Rebirth of Summer Slightly Sweet

Chapter 81 This Winter Is A Little Cold

It's not easy to take a taxi in the middle of the night, and Hua Wei dare not take a taxi if there are stops.

Simply pedal your own bike.

It was 05:30 in the morning when she stepped to the door of someone's house, and it was still very dark, because it was during the Chinese New Year, the door of other people's house was full of broken guns, and because of the death of the grandmother's house, the door was empty.

Lonely and sad.

The blue shed of their family's dead was placed on the outermost, and inside was a paper cow. There was a man watching the night there, who looked like a relative.

"Girl? Are you looking for..."

"Oh, I'm looking for grandma's son! I came here during the day yesterday. My classmate had a bad attitude. In fact, we didn't mean anything. We just wanted to know grandma's recipe for making plum cakes. Of course, if you need financial compensation...you can do it! We won't make a big deal of it either, because that plum cake is a big memory for me and my classmates!"

"Both my parents and my classmate's mother passed away, especially my classmate, who didn't keep anything from his mother, because he was still young at that time, and the only memory he had with his mother was that piece of plum cake!"

After hearing this, the night watchman pondered for a moment.

"Actually...my brother misses his mother too much...he took that formula as his mother's relic."

"That's it..."

"So I think my brother might not give it to you."

Hua Wei didn't give up, she rubbed her hands and said tremblingly: "It's okay, I'll wait for him here, it's okay to meet him and talk, at least we have to meet him once."

It seems that the night before, grandma's son was busy at home with grandma's mourning hall, and didn't sleep. At seven o'clock in the morning, the gate opened on time.

"Brother, go to sleep, let me..."

As soon as the door opened, the man saw Hua standing in front of the door trembling slightly.

The brows were covered with frost, and the nose was flushed.

"why is it you again?"

"I'm here to apologize for my classmate! The plum cake is really a very important memory for the two of us, our parents...he said yesterday about the money, he didn't mean it!"

Hua Wei spoke sincerely and bowed to the man again.

"But no matter what you say, I won't give you the recipe for the plum cake."

Hua frowned slightly, "Then... can I borrow the kitchen?"

"I won't tell you if you're like this, what are you going to do!"

The man picked up the broom again and bombarded Huawei, but this time Huawei may have been standing outside for a long time, her legs were numb, she couldn't back up well, she fell directly to the ground, and her hands were scratched.

Seeing this, the man's younger brother quickly helped Huawei up.

After Hua Wei thanked the man, he said to the man: "I just want to make a plum cake for grandma, so, this is always okay?"

In fact, Hua Wei hasn't given up yet, she thought maybe she could find something in someone else's kitchen?

But most of them still want to pay homage to grandma.

"I've eaten grandma's plum cake for so long, and I want to make it for grandma too."

Looking at the black and white photo of his mother, the man really sighed, "My mother has always made cakes for others...my mother has never eaten cakes made for her by others..."

They reluctantly agreed.

Hua Wei took off her coat, her hands were still trembling.

She didn't pick up the spoon at first.

She stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I've stood outside for too long, my hands are a little wooden, it's a bit cold this winter."

Then she rubbed her hands violently again, and took a long breath before doing it again.

The kitchen has everything you need, but they are all commonly used items. Hua Wei couldn't tell which ingredient was missing. When she consciously mixed the noodles with water soaked in plums, the man exclaimed: "You...you actually Do you know how to use the water and noodles soaked in plums?"

"Yes... This is the one who came yesterday, my classmate thought of it! He has made no less than a thousand cakes. In fact, we have been trying to do it ourselves since last year. We have to study it a little bit. In fact, we still have to study it by ourselves, but... Unexpectedly, my grandma passed away. My classmate, the only connection I have with my mother is the plum cake, without the plum cake, he would be like losing his mother!"

The man pursed his lips.

He looked at the black and white photo of Grandma.

Slowly said: "Actually... the two of us brothers have no intention of opening a shop, and we both have our own jobs. What we can do is to make a cake for my mother every year on the death day... It's not impossible to tell you..."

"Really!"

"I'll just say it once, the poor taste is the smell of burning jelly with plums."

Hua Wei was overjoyed, she almost embraced the uncle and kissed him.

Later, I hurriedly reined in the cliff, held the uncle's hand and kept jumping, but after jumping twice, my legs couldn't move.

Her expression froze, and she said awkwardly, "Thank you so much!"

After making the cake for Grandma, Hua Wei pushed the cart and walked to the small alley, then quickly threw the cart away and squatted down with her left calf.

"It hurts..."

She took off the outer coat and saw that her calf was cut from outer trousers to cotton trousers, and when she moved up, there was a bloodstain on her calf.

"Hiss... I didn't pay attention to it just now, I guess I hit a rock when I fell... This is too bad luck..."

Hua Wei took a look at her bicycle, and now she felt that this bicycle was a bit tasteless.

"I can't leave the car here, right? It's called Summer Season?"

Hua Wei just sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and shook her head, "I don't want it anymore, they are her boyfriends now, what's the matter if I call you over?"

In winter, it gets colder and colder in northern cities.

Hua Wei shivered, "Duan Qifeng? No way, Duan Qifeng doesn't really like me, so what's the matter with calling him here?"

Hua sighed slightly.

"Why am I so unlucky!"

Having said that, Hua Wei called Tang Qingyan.

"Tang girl... I'm in the West District, um... it's quite far away, but can you come and pick me up?"

The girl on the phone suddenly raised her voice, "What happened!"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I fell and broke my leg, but I came here on a bicycle. You can just ride my car away, and I will go back by myself."

"By the way, what are you doing so far, Xiaowei?"

"Um... oh that's right... I'm here to pay homage to someone, and by the way, I'm going to ask you something I don't understand."

After Huawei treated her wounds and limped to Xia Zhiji's house, she found that Xia Zhiji was making cakes in the kitchen wearing a coat.

"I said... how many hours have you only slept?"

Xia Zhiji turned his head and said with great joy: "Huawei, I found a way! I checked on the Internet, and I remembered that my grandmother was not a local, so I checked the remote village where my grandmother lived. Everyone uses plums to cook jelly grass, I tried it, and it really tastes that way! Come and taste it!"

Hua Wei's smile froze on her face, she was a little embarrassed.

Depressed mood also ensues.

She reluctantly took a sip, and it was indeed the taste.

But nothing happy about it.

"The season of summer...how can you..."

"Ok?"

"It's okay, I just want to say, how can you be so smart!"

(End of this chapter)