Chapter 56 (2/2)

Under the low eaves were two door gods and a pair of couplets. Zheng Jianguo stood at the muddy door and listened to the movement inside. The yards of people on both sides were full of laughter and laughter, but there seemed to be no trace of people in the yard in front of him.

”Oh, young man, what are you doing?”

Zheng Jianguo stood at the door for a little too long. At this time, a man on a bicycle shouted on the road. He was so frightened that he quickly said, ”Oh, I'm looking for director Ye. Is this the right place?”

”Mr. Ye, yes, that's it.”

”Is Jianguo coming? Come in. ”

When Zheng Jianguo said hello twice in a row, Wei Jianran's advice suddenly came to mind. Now, as the courtyard door in front of him opened, ye minde's gray beard and hair were exposed. He was wearing a patched chicken heart collar sweater. Looking at the color on it, he found that it was from a young age. The old man saw that he had a book instead of something in his hand, The smile on his face was brilliant again: ”come in quickly.”

Several pots of flowers wrapped with straw ropes were placed under the eaves of the courtyard. Zheng Jianguo silently followed the old man into the house and found that the inside was carefully cleaned, that is, there were some books on the table. Behind the two doors, there was a clothes rack and a washbasin rack. On the square table in the middle, there was a washbasin and the face beside the table. He looked at him, Ye minde said, ”your family is Yuquan. You should be able to make dumplings?”

”Well, yes!”

Zheng Jianguo looked at the basin and quickly put down the book in his hand. He looked curious and wanted to ask you. When you were alone for the new year, Wei Jianran's advice flashed in his mind, so he directly skipped this paragraph: ”will you meet with me? I won't meet -- ”

Zheng Jianguo couldn't make it with noodles, but now his arms and legs are like firewood sticks, and his strength hasn't been practiced. Making noodles is really an individual work. Fortunately, it's not rolling noodles, and the making of dumplings won't be so troublesome. When he thought he couldn't make do, ye minde said, ”well, why don't we study it?”

”Get ~”

Blinked, Zheng Jianguo quickly nodded. Looking at this posture, the old man was obviously ready to eat dumplings because he came. Then he couldn't push the job. He put his book beside him and said, ”OK ~”

”I've also prepared the filling materials, leeks, eggs and meat -”

Ye minde was obviously much better. When he pointed to the vegetable basket next to him, Zheng Jianguo knew that some people were busy this afternoon. Thanks to him, he ran over at noon. If he came at night, he was afraid that he would have to eat at night. The paper rope on the meat in the basket had not been removed, and the mud on the leeks had not been washed off: ”meat still needs to be chopped into stuffing. Do you have a chopping board at home?”

”Oh, there seems to be one.”

Ye minde said and turned to the yard. Just as Zheng Jianguo took off his cotton padded jacket and only wore a jacket, the old man's voice came in from the yard: ”that won't work. I'll borrow it next door later.”

”Good!”

Zheng Jianguo touched the thermos. There was still water in both thermoss. Then he went to the yard and looked at the two rooms. He found a basin in the kitchen with a stove and scalded it with hot water to wash the leeks. Then he looked at the dust piled on the stove. All he could do was to open the mouth of the nearby coal ball stove and pick up the kettle, Another briquette was added into the yard. Now ye minde carried a round chopping board into the yard and said, ”teacher, do you have eggs at home? I'll hang a leather bag with leek and egg filling -- ”

”Yes!”

Ye minde went to the kitchen to see it. The coal ball stove also opened and the water burned. After finding out the eggs for him, he became a spectator. He watched Zheng Jianguo's half cooked beaten eggs spread into egg skin, wash the leeks and cut them into sections for preparation, and cut off the lean meat on the meat. After the green onion and ginger survived, they were ready for the final noodles, Before the meeting, his attention was focused on the book brought by Zheng Jianguo. After taking a look, he put it down and said, ”do you know my identity?”

Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth without lifting his head and said, ”teacher, it should be called the past, not identity. I want to learn some real skills for graduate students. I feel that you can rehabilitate the first batch after the documents come down. It must be true.”

Zheng Jianguo's voice did not fall. There was a knock outside the door, and then a voice sounded in the yard: ”teacher, is Mr. Ye at home?”

”You do your job and ignore what's going on outside.”

Ye minde's face suddenly changed. After looking at Zheng Jianguo, he said he went out of the door. He only had time to see a middle-aged man wearing a coat in the yard, and the old man took the door. The next moment, a voice sounded: ”director Sun, I can't afford to receive you.”