Yang Ming spread his hands: "I'm a cook, if I don't know how to eat."
Wang Xiaoming looked at the fish, carried a knife and began to chop the fish, at first he still cut the meat, and the chopping was not fast, and then it became faster and faster, and he became harder and harder, and his voice changed from "Ding Ding Ding" to "Dong Dong Dong", and scolded while cutting: "Fuck, dogs, beasts, scum, murderers" Yang Ming looked at him: "Do you believe it or not, Ah Bing ate fish cakes tonight, and he will curse like this." ” "Fart" Wang Xiaoming replied to him unceremoniously.
Yang Ming said: "Haven't you heard the fairy tale that the king has rabbit ears?"
"What, what," Wang Xiaoming frowned.
Yang Ming said: "You are sad" Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, understood Yang Ming's words, and was silent for a moment: "Her temper has always been very good, she is very kind and gentle, if she hadn't been forced to a corner, she would definitely not have committed suicide." ” "She used to be your girlfriend," Yang Ming asked.
Wang Xiaoming lowered his head: "That was a long time ago, and now it has nothing to do with me."
But even as an ordinary friend, it is impossible for me to remain indifferent.
Huang Jiangong, this brute, is simply a mad dog, biting people everywhere, and he is still doubting my relationship with Ah Fen, we haven't been in contact for many years. ” Yang Ming sighed: "She must not be willing to marry." ” Wang Xiaoming said with a wooden face: "I don't know, maybe." ” "That's right, you may have died already, but she may not.
She is not willing to marry in the past, and when she encounters unsatisfactory places, she will think of your goodness, so that her heart will become more and more unbalanced, and the relationship between husband and wife will naturally become more and more stiff.
Yang Ming analyzed this truth like a philosopher.
Wang Xiaoming swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "Speaking of which, the incident of her jumping off the building may also be related to me."
Yang Ming said: "It may be related to you, but there is no responsibility for you, so you don't have to blame yourself." ” Wang Xiaoming's action of chopping meat paused, and he gritted his teeth.
Yang Ming also said: "She will choose this extreme way, which shows that there are obvious flaws in her character, she is cowardly and timid, and she does not dare to rebel against her parents and husband and fight for her own life."
Therefore it is often said that there must be something hateful about the wretched. ” Wang Xiaoming glared at Yang Ming: "What you say is really cold-blooded." ” Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "The truth is always something that no one likes to hear." ” "Do I want to go see her?"
asked Wang Xiaoming, in fact, it was more like asking himself.
Yang Ming said: "Since you think it may be related to you, don't go, it will save you more misunderstanding." ” Wang Xiaoming also knew that this was the case, but he always felt depressed and uncomfortable in his heart, and he felt unfair for Luo Yufen in his heart, but he was completely powerless.
Yang Ming said: "That Huang Jiangong is a guy who will be revenged, and he is very likely to take his anger on you." ” "Fuck, what does this have to do with me" Wang Xiaoming scolded hatefully, "dare to provoke me, let him be like this fish, Lao Tzu chop him up to a mess" "It's always good to have a long heart.
You look at the point, and the meat is all out of the cutting board.
Yang Ming reminded lightly.
Wang Xiaoming looked down at the messy fish on the chopping board, because he was absent-minded, and the fish was chopped unevenly, he took a deep breath and began to concentrate on chopping the meat, using this concentration to drive out the anger and discomfort in his heart.
Fish cakes are usually made of herring fish, grass carp and other raw materials, but the dace produced here is more suitable for making fish cakes, because the meat is delicate, delicious, after the fish meat is chopped into meat puree, add a little cornstarch, two eggs, monosodium glutamate, salt, a little sugar, stir vigorously with a whisk in the container, and beat it into a very viscous paste, which is called fish green, put the fish green in the refrigerator for a small hour, and then take it out and beat it into a cake shape, that is, fish cake, of course, you can also make some of the shapes you want, For example, Wang Bing is particularly fond of kneading fish cakes into small fish shapes.
The prepared fish cakes are fried in a pan of oil and fried over low heat until golden brown on both sides, which can be eaten hot, or cut into stir-fried vegetables after cooling.
The fish cake not only retains the freshness of the fish, but also has the elasticity, fragrance, smoothness and coolness that the fish does not have, and the beauty of the taste is endless.
Wang Bing loves to eat fish cakes, because fish cakes are like his favorite snack candy, and they are particularly delicious to chew.
That night, Wang Bing ate his favorite fish cakes, and he used chopsticks to skewer three golden fish cakes and eat them as snacks.
Wang Xiaoming nagged him: "You eat so many dishes, you have to drink water for a while, give me more careful at night, wet the bed to see if I don't beat your buttocks" "Then I'll sleep with my uncle" Wang Bing was not afraid of threats at all.
Wang Xiaoming sneered: "Then I can't wait, when your uncle sleeps to death, and no one turns on the lights for you, you will draw a map on your uncle's bed to see if he doesn't beat you to bloom."
"Then I'll sleep with Uncle Yang Ming, and he will turn on the lights for me."
Wang Bing is now fearless, and his relationship with Yang Ming is magnetic.
"Okay, then you can sleep with Uncle Yang Ming."
Wang Xiaoming threw this hot potato out.
Wang Bing didn't sleep with Yang Ming at night, but slept on Wang Xiaoming's bed, Wang Xiaoming was watching TV alone in the living room, afraid of waking people up, the volume was very low, in fact, he didn't know what was put in the TV, he just sat in a daze, he couldn't sleep, as soon as he closed his eyes, he always shook Luo Yufen's bruised face, thinking that she had told herself that she wanted to divorce, why not leave early, otherwise there would be no tragedy.
He didn't know that the tragedy was caused by the divorce.
Yang Ming came out of the room, sat next to him, handed him a cigarette, Wang Xiaoming didn't answer, Yang Ming put the cigarette to his mouth, lit it himself, and stuffed it into Wang Xiaoming's mouth: "Smoke a cigarette." ” Wang Xiaoming's eyes rolled, he took the cigarette in his hand, and inhaled hard, choking him to cough.
When he was a teenager, he secretly learned to smoke, and he didn't know too much, but then there was an accident at home, and he didn't have any spare money to smoke at all, so he still can't smoke, and he still chokes and coughs when he smokes.
Yang Ming reached out and patted him on the back: "Don't worry, she'll be fine." ” Wang Xiaoming lowered his head, and after a while, he said: "I feel uncomfortable when I think that her accident may have something to do with me."
Wang Xiaoming's nose was sour.
Yang Ming reached out and touched the back of his head: "Don't think about it, this matter has nothing to do with you."
If you're really not at ease, when you're free, sneak around and take a look to see if she's okay. ” Wang Xiaoming let out a "hmm", and his body unconsciously leaned towards Yang Ming, he felt cold all over his body, and this person was very warm.
Yang Ming was a little surprised by his movements, and the next moment, he stretched out his arm and wrapped it around Wang Xiaoming's shoulder, letting his head rest on his shoulder
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