Liu Changan did not park the car under the sycamore tree, but at a remote wall a little further away. Then he came back. Just as he was thinking about eating some noodles tonight, he saw Zhou Dongdong wearing her beautiful little flower. Rain boots, holding a pair of large iron pliers in his hand to dig into the puddle.
This pair of large iron pliers was given to Zhou Shuling to hold briquettes. It was a bit difficult for Zhou Dongdong to use. Liu Changan always felt that she would fall into the puddle next moment, but after looking for a while, she didn’t, so she walked over.
“What are you doing?” Liu Changan asked.
“I’m catching loaches.” Zhou Dongdong sniffed and pointed at the loaches floating in the puddle, “All the loaches are dead.”
Zhou Dongdong was very sad. After all, he had been fed bean dregs for so long, rain or shine.
“There was thunder today, and all of them were killed.” Liu Changan looked at them and said. It turned out that he didn’t check whether the loaches were dead or not.
“The loaches are so pitiful.” Zhou Dongdong pointed to the small bucket next to him that was used to play with the sand. There were some loaches in it, and he said sadly, “We can only eat them.”
“You can’t eat it.” Liu Changan shook his head, “After being struck to death by lightning, the blood couldn’t be released, and it was soaked in water for so long, so it couldn’t be eaten.”
Zhou Dongdong looked at Liu Changan with dull eyes, and the big iron pliers in his hand fell into the puddle. Zhou Dongdong’s child had never been so desperate. He thought that the loach was dead, and he felt sad, but at least he was okay. I ate it, which gave me some comfort. Now I realized that not only was the loach dead, but it was also inedible!
Zhou Dongdong cried loudly while pouring the dead loach in the small bucket back into the puddle.
“Bury it.” Liu Changan came over with a shovel and filled the puddle.
Zhou Dongdong stood on the filled puddle and refused to go home. This was such a miserable moment. Is it really impossible to eat?
Zhou Dongdong at this moment reminded Liu Changan of the story of “Fan Jin passed the national examination”. The situation was different, but he still remembered the lost Fan Juren.
It is obvious that as long as there is a little delicious food, I feel extremely happy, and I can hug my little belly and roll happily, but it still has to be so difficult? To face such a heavy blow.
No one can understand Zhou Dongdong’s sadness when his hopes were completely disappointed when he thought he had something delicious to eat.
In addition to mixing the oil residue with spicy sauce and steaming it until it was fragrant, he also used minced garlic, sesame oil, chopped green onion, and salt to make garlic sauce, and dipping it with meat dumplings. Liu Changan placed a large plate
