He was worried about Shen Di's life and death. If the God Emperor really had something wrong just now, Xu Sen really didn't know what he would be like now.

Ask yourself, Xu Sen doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Shen Di. He met Shen Di at the age of 15. It can be said that he watched Shen Di grow up. It can also be said that Shen Di witnessed the whole process from his youth to his youth and then to his thirties.

Of course, they are the best comrades in arms, but what about the others?

Xu Sen seemed to see the most real idea hidden in his heart, but he was also subconscious and didn't think about that again.

Naturally, Shen Di didn't know the inner activities of the gentle man in front of her. She just thought she really had a higher-level task, so she asked curiously, "what task?"

Xu Sen's face stiffened, showing a rare embarrassment, but fleeting.

Xu Sen opened the back door and said, "I'll naturally tell you then. Now is not the time for you to know." Xu Sen also had no choice. Where there would be such a high-level task every day, he had to find an excuse to prevaricate the past.

Shen Di didn't find anything different. She changed back to the clothes she was wearing today, took off her mask, got out of the car and got on her Maserati.

It was two or three o'clock at night when I drove home.

Shen Di, who was about to go upstairs to sleep, suddenly felt a little hungry. Shen Di stood on the first floor and thought about it. Instead of alerting the housekeeper Uncle Wu, he came to the kitchen himself.

Over the years, Shen Di has not cooked for himself many times, but only once in a while. Maybe it's because of his interest, or maybe for some other reason, Shen Di will cook by himself.

When Shen Di cooks for herself, she only makes one dish. Of course, she is best at this dish - fried shredded pork with green beans.

This is an extremely common home-made dish. It is reasonable that people like Shen Di who stand at the top of Yao City will not eat soup and are unwilling to cook.

However, such a home-made dish was the most precious memory of Shen Di's childhood and the favorite food at that time.

Shen Di opens the refrigerator and doesn't have to worry about the absence of green beans. Long ago, Shen Di told the housekeeper Wu Bo that there must be fresh green beans in the refrigerator every day. Although she doesn't often do it, it's also in case of need.

Turn out green beans and a piece of lean meat. Shen Di pulls out the German imported desilang kitchen knife from the knife holder. Although Shen Di doesn't often use kitchen knives, she is still picky about kitchen knives. She especially likes to cut shredded meat with this German knife, which is very easy to use.

Hold the knife and start cutting meat. Maybe I haven't mentioned the kitchen knife for a long time. The shredded meat is not neat. It can be said that it is scattered.

I remember when I was a child, before I entered Shen's house, I was so small that even Shen Di felt a little vague about those childhood memories. When I think of it, I feel that that time is as far away from me as a hundred years ago.

At that time, his mother Liu Meng and his biological father, who didn't remember his name or what he looked like, were still very affectionate. At that time, her family was well off. Occasionally, in the not spacious courtyard, Liu Meng would make her and her father this plate of fried shredded pork with green beans. What her father enjoyed most at that time was two mouthfuls of iced beer with the shredded pork with green beans. In such a cool summer, the huge sun fell into the mountain with the last trace of residual temperature, A family of three, with the aroma of locust trees and cool evening wind in the courtyard, and several dishes of simple home-made dishes, talk and laugh, warm and inexplicable. In Shen Di's view, such an ordinary scene is probably the happiest time of her childhood.

But later, Shen Di's biological father went off the rails and began to be more and more indifferent to Liu Meng. He even beat Liu Meng when he was in a bad mood.

In those days, Liu Meng often washed his face with tears. Many nights, Shen Di, who was half asleep and half awake, could always hear his mother's sobbing.

At that time, she didn't know much about the adult world, but her mother's cry still made little Shen Di very sad.

Gradually, his father didn't even go home, and his mother would wait for his father to go home for dinner after dinner every night. Shen Di was young and couldn't bear hunger at all, so Liu Meng asked God to eat alone.

So Shen Di was the only one left at the table of three.

Most nights, Liu Meng always changes from full of hope to sigh.

Shen Di also had a chance to eat the fried shredded pork with green beans that she thought was very delicious, and he would never hear his father's hearty laughter when he sat under the locust tree to eat two green beans and drink two sips of wine in summer.

Shen Di put the cut shredded meat in a small bowl, poured a small amount of cooking wine, soy sauce, starch, soy sauce and salt, stirred well and put it aside.

Then start cutting those things like onions, ginger and garlic.

When I was a child, my mother would not put so many ingredients, let alone pickled shredded meat to make it more refreshing and delicious.

Pour the green onion, ginger and garlic into the oil pan and fry until fragrant. Add the marinated shredded meat and fry until it is broken. Then pour in the washed green beans and fry them over high heat for about two or three minutes. Pour in a small amount of water and simmer over low heat for two minutes. Add a little seasoning during this period, and finally collect the juice over high fire. A plate of shredded pork with green beans was soon steaming out of the pot under Shen Di.

In those nights without his father's company, Shen Di fried such simple shredded green beans again and again with his tender hands. At this time, his mother always smiled gently, temporarily picked up her sad mood, touched Shen Di's small head and whispered in her mouth. It's still something we Xiao Di know.

Shen Di, who has been praised by his mother, always smiles proudly. In this proud smile, more are happy for his mother's temporary smile.

Therefore, when Shen Di eats, he will also feel the long lost aroma. Since then, he has a special preference for shredded green bean meat. Perhaps in her heart, this simple dish of shredded green bean meat is not just a dish. It carries one of the few good times and happy moments in Shen Di's childhood.

Today, somehow, I suddenly wanted to eat this shredded green bean meat. Shen Di looked at the green on the plate and smiled.

Taking out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, Shen Di drank alone on the dining table in the living room.

"Are you sick when cooking in the middle of the night?" An angry voice came from upstairs.

Shen Di ignored the sudden appearance of Shen Feng, but carefully clamped the green beans on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

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