Yuanzhou found that when you wholeheartedly focus on one thing, your memory of other things will decrease.

Anyway, in addition to cooking, and about Xiaoya, the rest is easy to forget, so it is still necessary to write down.

Speaking of my mother-in-law, I was able to go to Qingcheng Mountain to ask Yuanzhou for an amulet for "successful success". My body was very healthy. I cleaned out the garbage in front of the small kitchen God shop early and went back to making steamed buns. But these things are two or three. Years ago.

In the past two years, my mother-in-law is getting older and older, and the elderly are ill, and I cannot afford such physical labor at all.

As far as Yuanzhou knows, after the grandmother's first hospitalization, she transferred the buns to her nephew.

During my grandmother's stay in the hospital, Yuanzhou went to see it a few times, just like every year when the New Year's New Year would bring a bowl of dumplings to visit Yuanzhou.

What reassures Yuanzhou is that the old lady is very cheerful at all times and the treatment is very successful, but those old customers who are reluctant to do so will have to tell her nephew from time to time.

"Visit the hospital, or visit her house? It's more convenient to go to her house, just don't know if Xiaoya has time, but if so, you can go and see it together." Yuanzhou pondered.

"It's almost time for the tavern. Prepare a sober package and talk to Xiaoya later."

Yuanzhou put down his calendar, entered the bathroom and started to wash, ready to make a sober package.

When the pub was over and watched Mao Ye leave safely, Yuan Zhou called and talked with Yin Ya about the incident. Unfortunately, Yin Ya has no time tomorrow, and because she has been working overtime recently, it is inconvenient to take time off.

"I'm sorry, Mu, I can't go with you." Yin Ya, who was on the phone, was dull.

"I'm sorry, but Xiaoya, you have to sleep and eat well when you are busy." Yuanzhou said.

"Where you are, where are you still worried about not eating well, you will come up without realizing your weight," Yin Yajiao said.

The two boiled phone porridge for a short while.

Now the Internet is saying that the taste of the year is getting weaker, um ... I feel that way.

Before the Chinese New Year, the children were jumping and jumping with joy, and the streets were full of lights, and the family was busy buying New Year's products.

But now, others don't know, this is only less than half a month away from the New Year, and only a few streets in Rongcheng are equipped with red lanterns, which really lacks the flavor of the year.

Rongcheng has the strongest flavor of the year, and it belongs to Taoyuan Road. Whether it is a queuing committee or a shop on the street, it will be decorated one month in advance.

"Why hasn't Boss Yuan's New Year's Eve sold yet?"

"It is said that there are many shops on Taoyuan Road this year, and they are open for the New Year."

"Just wait to buy the New Year's Eve at the Chef's Shop, and then go home. The ticket has already been grabbed."

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A brand new day, another day to the New Year.

"Xiaohai, are you up, ready to line up?" Zheng Jiawei whispered as he opened the door of Wuhai's house.

When I entered the door, I saw that Wu Hai was standing by the bed with his hair pulled. He didn't need to call at all, but his eyes were dumb.

The reason for this is because Wuhai stayed up all night yesterday, he pondered in the room and wanted to restore the roasted golden birds.

Yes, Wuhai once ate and wanted to eat, but the roasted golden poultry was not on the menu, so I asked Jinhai for a recipe and made it myself.

The result was gratifying, the house did not burn, and Wuhai was safe.

As for the others, don't really expect so much.

"I'm going to feed the fat first, Xiaohai can cook more catfish for the meat, I have already bought it." Zheng Jiawei handed a plastic bag to Wuhai.

In fact, Wuhai was particularly sleepy at this time, giving the impression that his body was awake, his consciousness was still asleep, and Muyu took the catfish.

Since Wuhai brought home a lot of meat and fattening, Zheng Jiawei will come to Wuhai in the morning and drink milk from the fattening person first, no matter how busy they are.

I don't know if there are many kittens born, and the nutrition has not kept up. Very early on, there was no milk when there was a lot of meat. When I was in the hospital, I drank all the milk, and naturally this is the treatment.

Wuhai was originally responsible for it, but the first day Wuhai fed cat meat and fish directly to the fat, which caused almost problems. Zheng Jiawei felt that he should take care of the fat and fat while taking care of Wuhai.

I can just have a breakfast with Boss Yuan when I come here in the morning. I think it is still very necessary to think about it. At least I have to wait until the fat is interested in a lot of meat.

Probably it is more delicate, other cats are basically weaned now, and can eat some soft food, but here is the rhythm of almost entering the hospital when it is fat.

Zheng Jiawei took care of a cat and a black sea by himself, taking advantage of this time before Yuanzhou's dinner, to get things done.

"Creak"

Zhou Xi took a slow step. When he pushed in the door, he greeted him, "Wei Jia, the eaves of Wumen are early. I'll help."

"Xiaohai, I'm going to see President Xue of Xinhai Culture today, and I'm going to talk about some propaganda activities of the year before in the painting god's hut. Do you want to go together?" Although Zheng Jiawei thought that Wuhai would not go, it did not prevent he asks.

The main reason is that Mr. Xue is very adored to Wuhai. Zheng Jiawei and he have mentioned several times that they want to see Wumen eaves, so Zheng Jiawei asked it as usual.

"No interest." Wu Hai was lazy, and he couldn't see the bright and charming posture on the dining table.

"I see." Zheng Jiawei nodded without much persuasion.

"Via Jia Jia, don't worry, you can give me the fat and fat and the eaves of Wumen. It's okay. I've been studying for several days, and it's definitely fine." Zhou Xidao said.

"Then leave it to you." Zheng Jiawei calculated the time, probably no time to come back at noon.

One hundred early, after finishing step by step to send away customers, Yuanzhou quickly went upstairs to wash and planned to go out.

"Just the right time, should the old lady be at home?" Yuanzhou muttered.

During breakfast, Yuanzhou paid special attention to the breakfast stall at the door. The old lady's nephew was indeed there.

Of course, I did n’t know about it. Yuanzhou also knew it, because her grandmother ’s nephew continued the old lady ’s habit of cleaning the door.

Young and strong young people, doing things more neatly than their mother-in-law. If Yuan Zhou had observed it several times, he would not have noticed it. Although Yuan Zhou has become accustomed to the sanitation of the doorway, it is a street after all. There is always some garbage.

"These rice cakes should meet the taste of the old woman." Yuan Zhou picked out the white rice cakes in the steamer and put them into a special food box.

Taking into account the age of the old woman, can not eat glutinous rice, so Yuanzhou deliberately selected indica rice, soft glutinous moderate, very suitable for the appetite of the elderly.

This rice cake is a type of Su cuisine, which is different from the hair cake in Sichuan cuisine.

Yuanzhou went out carrying the prepared gift. Su Ruoyan voluntarily asked to keep it. The New Year and the holiday were not only busy with work, but also thieves and petty touches. Although Taotuo Road had a good atmosphere, Su Ruoyan felt that he should pay attention.

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