No trace of espionage

Chapter 1100 Dumplings Relieve Homesickness

Ten thousand dollars is not a big amount to Lin Chuang. He is just curious whether Brother Dong is a real money fan or if he has other uses.

"You spend the thousand French currency first, and let Lianhua take ten thousand dollars and send it to you tomorrow."

As Lin Chuang was talking, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Yi Lianhua, "Is there a safe?"

"Yes, it's upstairs in the bedroom." Yi Lianhua replied.

"Tell her the password, take the money and put it in the safe, don't let the thief miss it." Lin Chuang said.

"Okay." Yi Lianhua nodded.

"Brother, are you okay?" Brother Dong asked.

"No matter how busy today is, I will accompany you."

Hearing this, Brother Dong smiled.

"Hee hee hee...then you rest at home for a while, Chunhong and I will go buy some noodles and vegetables, and I will make dumplings for you in the evening."

"Okay, I really want the taste of my hometown, but I don't know if your two sons are okay?"

"You'll know if you try it?"

"Since you're going shopping, let Zhang Jin and the others go with you. It's convenient to have a car."

"Great."

Brother Dong agreed and walked out with Chunhong.

"Slow down, I'll go with you." Yi Lianhua stopped Brother Dong, and said to Lin Chuang: "Sir, since it's a hot pot, it's not good not to give a gift, I'll go with Miss, and add clothes to her by the way." .”

As soon as Lin Chuangjing and Yi Lianhua reminded him, he remembered the rules of warming pots in his hometown.

Warm pot does not give gifts, so what is it called warm pot?
He looked at Brother Dong's bare wrist, and said to Yi Lianhua: "Buy her a watch, it's convenient to check the time, consider it a gift from me."

"En." Yi Lianhua nodded.

"Hee hee, my brother is extraordinary." Brother Dong smiled, looked at Yi Lianhua's watch, and asked, "Sister, what brand is it?"

"Swiss Tissot."

"Is there anything better than Tissot?"

"Yes, Omega, Longines, and Patek Philippe are all better than Tissot."

Brother Dong asked Lin Chuang again: "Brother, what watch are you wearing?"

"Longines."

"Then buy me a Longines too."

"Okay, little money fan!"

Lin Chuang gave her a white look.

Brother Dong left with a smile.

What Brother Dong said just now seemed like a money fan, but Lin Chuang knew in his heart that she was not a money fan.

First, she doesn't want to be in the same class as Yi Lianhua, and the watch should be better than hers.Although Yi Lianhua is Lin Dong's biological mother, she is an aunt after all.

Second, she wants to be her equal, and her watch should match.

This kind of mentality, if it is my own sister, of course there is nothing wrong with it, but she is not.

Also, when dealing with herself, she is very relaxed and detached, but in front of others, she is very serious and stable.

The difference between these two manifestations lies in whether they are close or alienated.

What is she going to do?Still thinking about the "two good couples" thing?

But the facts have already been cast, and even if the reason of different ways is removed, she is not allowed to think about these things.

Tian Biyu has already suspected that Yi Lianhua is not a fool. With such an obvious performance, do you think others are fools?
Thinking of this, Lin Chuang felt a bit of a headache: "The organization sent her here to torture me, it's unmistakable."

……

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Brother Dong waited for a group of people to come back.

Chunhong, Zhang Jin and others moved their things into the yard, and Lin Chuang was startled.

Bought too many things and filled the yard.

A bag of noodles, a jar of oil, a piece of pork, as well as ginger, onion, garlic, eggplant, leek, chili, and of course soy sauce, vinegar, salt and other condiments are indispensable.

In addition, there are several bags of clothes and shoes.

What surprised Lin Chuang the most was that there was still a stone mill and a bag of beans.

"Brother Dong, did you really buy the mill? Do you want to make tofu?" Lin Chuang asked in surprise.

"Yeah, when I'm free someday, I can cook tofu nao with a big pot." Brother Dong wiped the sweat off his face and replied.

In the dialect of my hometown, "pan" means "base".

It's not uncommon for a peasant girl to know how to cook pots.

Lin Chuang glanced at Brother Dong and thought, if he really lived in the countryside, it would be really nice to marry a wife like Brother Dong, strong and able to work.

"Brother Dong, Shanghai doesn't have that big puddle in front of your house, where can we get brine?" Lin Chuang asked.

To make bean curd, there must be water with high calcium content to "point", otherwise it will not be shaped, and it can only be a pot of bean juice.

There is a big pit in front of Brother Dong’s hometown. People in the village who make tofu nao use the pit water to “order” tofu.

Of course, Lin Chuang knew that later generations used glucose to make tofu because it contained calcium.

"It's okay. When I was in school, the teacher said that the glucose used in the hospital can also be ordered. Before I came to Shanghai, I tried it, and it is better than ordering tofu with water."

Hey, she actually knew this too.

"Is it worth fighting so much for a bowl of tofu?" Lin Chuang asked.

"It's worth it!" Brother Dong glanced at Lin Chuang and said firmly.

"Well, I don't care about you." Lin Chuang said helplessly.

The way she looked at her just now said everything.

What about the eyes?There is resentment and pain.

Lin Chuang certainly understands where this resentment and pain come from.

……

The three women worked together, and the dumplings were quickly wrapped.

The noodles are made by Yi Lianhua, and the stuffing is made by Brother Dong, who even smashed the garlic paste himself.

When the dumplings were served, Lin Chuang only took a bite, and then looked at the stuffing again, tears almost streaming down his face.

too delicious!

The salty taste is a bit heavy, but it is in line with Linchuang's taste.

Lin Chuang has never eaten such authentic dumplings since he left home.

Because southerners have a light taste, whether it is cooking or pasta, it does not meet the appetite left by the ancestors for Lin Chuang.

The stuffing is leek and lean meat, which is his favorite.Moreover, Lin Chuang didn't eat fatty pork when he was a child, especially the meat in dumplings. He couldn't have a little fat, but if there was any, he would vomit.

This point, everyone in the family knows that every time he eats dumplings, his mother will make another pot for him.

Looking at the dumplings now, there is not even a trace of fat, which shows that Brother Dong has put his heart into it.

This is the taste of home, the taste of mother.

The dumplings suddenly aroused Lin Chuang's settled nostalgia, and almost made him cry.

Brother Dong looked at Lin Chuang eagerly, saw him in a daze, and asked nervously: "Brother, is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." Lin Chuang replied sullenly.

"It's delicious? Why don't you look very happy?"

"I miss my mother."

Unconsciously, Lin Chuang used the dialect.

"It's okay, brother, I'm here. If you want to eat it in the future, I'll make it for you. After the big pot head is served, I'll steam the buns and steamed buns for you, and keep them so that you won't miss home again."

Brother Dong also used dialect.

Lin Chuang nodded.

……

After dinner, Lin Chuang told Chunhong a few more words, and told Brother Dong to call if he had something to do, because he was concerned about investigating Haixin's news, so he went back to Lanyuan with reluctance.

Liu Er violently dragged Li Honglin to his room.

Lin Chuang and Yi Lianhua entered the main hall.

As soon as he entered the door, seeing the expression on Tian Biyu's face, he felt broken and jealous.

　Chapter 1093 has a small problem, which has been corrected now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)