After my Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me
Chapter 45, Hot Pot Dippy Sauce
It is a hot pot.
Chen Wei took the living room again, put the inventory and put the inventory and wash the vegetables, and put it on the side with a small basket.
Originally Zhen Yan also wants Chen Wei to leave together, but Chen Hao is rushing to take care of the grandson, helping them to put the ingredients of the hot pot and hurried.
When I got home, I went to the market to buy a fresh beef and langer. He was afraid that the meat taste is too heavy, and it is specially bought.
Then, in accordance with Xie Ning's taste, I bought my goose, her gamble and borene.
Zhuang Yan is not as good as these viscera, I am afraid of being clean, Xie Ning is quite love.
If you can't accept it, Xie Ning also wants to buy a piggyback.
"In fact, the authentic Sichuan hot pot is not meat, and the mouth of the yellow throat is in the mouth." Xie Ning looked at Zhuang Yan to put the hot pot substrate into the boiling water, couldn't help but lick the lips, "put the beef mutton It is the hot pot habit of the north. "
Zhuang Yan laughed: "I can't care, although we eat Sichuan hot pot, now people are in the north,"
Xie Ning was also a smile by him: "I am also a northerner, how can I say that I have been in the country."
Zhen Yan: "You said that I think it is, I have lived in the south when you are young, and the is also the taste of cultivation?"
Xie Ning shook his head: "I live in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, China, and many distances in Sichuan."
Zhuang Yan is curious: "How is the hot pot of Jiangsu, Zhejiang?"
Xie Ning recalled: "Everything is eating, the beef mutton is also eaten, the yellow throat is also eaten, and there is seafood ... Similar to the gods, you can put it in place."
Zhuang Yanxin, I want to turn the topic to Xie Ning in the south experience, see what I can ask.
But Xie Ning is very reluctant to mention the matter at that time, and it will open the topic several times.
"The red soup seems to be boiled." Xie Ning stared at the bottom of the boiling, "can be meat."
Zhuang Yan stood up and smiled: "Don't hurry."
Xie Ning doubts: "What happened?"
Zhuang Yan asked him: "Do you know what is the essence of the hot pot?"
Xie Ning wants to think, hesitate to reply: "Enough enough?"
"No." Zhuang Yan's eyebrows, "The essence of the hot pot, one is the bottom of the pot, the second is the sauce."
He went to Xie Ning, press it on his shoulders, saying it quickly: "You first let you love, I will give you a sauce."
Since it is a Sichuan hot pot, dipped sauce naturally is mainly based on sesame oil and garlic, and the seasoning of the family is not as much as the hot pot, and the dry disc will not be done.
Zhuang Yan turned, add dat on onion and vinegar, Xie Ning didn't like to eat parsley, he did not put, and finally put a little white sugar fresh.
After he finished, I found Xie Ning, I didn't know when I followed him to the kitchen.
Zhuang Yan looks at him, "how? Come to steal."
Xie Ning dumb, "said a sauce, also known as the stealing teacher?"
Zhuang Yan's eyebrows: "Of course, the sauces I have toned can be different from the outside, guarantee delicious."
Xie Ning looked at the small dishes in his hand, and I didn't see anything different.
Zhuang Yan put the dish on the table, washed the handle, dry the water in the hand with a clean cloth.
"How? Don't believe it?"
Xie Ning is vigilant, I am looking for shaking.
However, he has not been able to export, and Zhuang Yan has quickly used the finger to take the pointer, and sent it to Xie Ning mouth.
Xie Ning: ".........."
The lip is first cold, and then the fragrance of the dipper is filled, Xie Ning consciously reached out the tongue.
Zhuang Yan's fingertips passed his lips, and the lingering was pressed and pressed, and there was a wet softness in the abdomen.
His eyes are dark, and somewhere is always short.
Xie Ning also stunned, watching all around us.
Zhuang Yan's hand does not let go, like hook out his lip shape, touch a circle on his lips, ask: "Can you eat?"
It is clear that Xie Ning is inexplicably thinking, thinking that he is meaningless.
A "delicious" card is in the throat, and I can't spit it.
Zhuang Yan's eyes filled a little smile: "Ask you, do you eat it?"
Xie Ning's face is more red than the spicy soup of the living room hot pot, and half of the words are squeezed out: "... delicious."
Zhen Yan Wen Yan, quickly bowed on his lips, refreshing: "It is really delicious."
"..." Xie Ning didn't care about the defense of the Zhuang Yan twice without a gap, the brain instant is blank, standing in the same place, moving the lips, one word can't say.
He asked himself, why do you have a ghost to follow the Zhuangyuan kitchen!
Isn't the loss before you have not enough!
The previous lessons are not enough!
There is also a Zhuang Yan ...
Xie Ning remembered the one-touch kiss that had just been touched, and the heat rose a slope.
He is even a little bit of abandoned, and kisses it, he is also used to it anyway.
...... It seems wrong.
Zhuang Yan low smiled, washed the hands just washed again: "Let's go, then in the kitchen, the outside of the water will be burned."
Xie Ning looked at him in a glance, slowly swallowed, couldn't help but in the heart: this is blame!
The hot pot is filled, and the Zhuang is afraid that Xie Ning has exploded, and the air conditioner is closed.
When I came back, Xie Ning sat in front of the table and asked: "How do I only adjust a bowl of sauce?"
Zhuang Yan sat down next to Xie Ning, he heard the lips and learned his tone: "We share a bowl."
Sharing a bowl ...
Xie Ning ear is red.
Zhuang Yan low laughed and put vegetables in the soup pot.
How long is his beef meat? If you don't understand the yellow throat, you don't understand it, see Xie Ning's dislike, just use this to transfer the topic.
"You can eat it, how long does it take?"
Xie Ning stunned: "For a minute, seven on the top eight."
Zhuang Yan got a piece of hair cooker: "You said that I also remembered it."
He mentioned seven times, immersed in the boiling red soup, confirmed that the hair is familiar, and it will not be too hard, , .
Xie Ning blinked: "Don't you eat?"
"I don't love to eat these." Zhuang Yan gave him a dozen second geese, "Hey, this is the first time I personally wait for a person, my mother is not treated."
Xie Ning quickly did it: "I can come by myself."
Zhuang Yanxiao: "Do these for the first time, not very skilled, I am still disappeared."
Xie Ning dare to dislike him, red face and shake his head: "No."
As he said, two lambs were given to Zhuang Yan.
It's not right to feed.
When did they eat a hot pot, they are so sticky!
Authentic Sichuan hot pot is not a general spicy, Xie Ning is spicy to breathe, but it is cool.
Zhuang Yan gave him a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator: "This time is not suitable for drinking milk, this will be."
Xie Ning was irrupted, and the cold liquid rolled down with the throat and was comfortable.
After a hot pot was finished, Xie Ning had a little support, and he felt that his belly drums a circle.
He also wants to help pick the tableware, and he was detained by Zhuang.
"Chen Yu's live you rob what." Zhuang Yan smiled, "How come today, I have a sense of inspiration, I don't hurry?"
Xie Ning suspected for a while, seeing the throne, but also received something in the sink, and opened the window and scattered the taste of the living room, did not intend to wash the dishes.
Then he was rumped upstairs by Zhuang Yan: "It is a bit cold after the wind, goes to stay."
Xie Ning is old and sincerely to the studio, Zhuang Yanzhi's smile, find a quiet corner contact Qi Wenbin.
"Specially contact me, is there anything to consult?"
Zhuang Yan asked: "Seasonal doctor, do you know emotional indifference?"
"Know." Quarter Wenbin should have a sound, then pause a few seconds, ask, "You are suspected, Xie Ning him suffers from emotional indifference?"
Zhen Yan did not speak.
Qi Wenbin thought about it, asked: "What caused this suspicion?"
Zhuang Yan did not mention the rivers and the last psychological counselor, only: "His performance is in line with emotional indifference."
"such as?"
Zhuang Yan thought, replied: "For example, it is very indifferent to people, and the evaluation of outsiders is never put in mind, and the ability to share the situation."
Of course, there are many people who don't meet. For example, he doesn't think Xie Ning can't feel emotional.
That day he asked Xie Ningxi, Xie Ning did not like him, Xie Ning failed to say it.
Zhuang Yan doesn't think he is lying.
Quartin Bin seems to have a laugh, and then getting a lot: "Mr. Zhuang, there is a thing I hope you can understand that people's psychological problems are not simple 1 + 1 = 2, psychological assessment and diagnosis is a very complex, cautious thing Even if Xie Ning has a diverse symptom, it does not mean that he must have emotional indifference. "
Zhuang Yan is calmly asking: "That is to say, the season doctor does not feel emotional indifference, is it?"
Qi Wenbin thought for a while, only said: "I can't make this judgment as I know now."
Zhuang Yan's answer is not very satisfied, asked: "The last time you said, Xie Ning should have received psychotherapy before."
Qi Wenbin: "I really have such a guess."
Zhuang Yan silently said a few seconds, "If I said, this is the diagnosis of Xie Ning's last psychologist?"
The phone is like stunning.
Then I remembered the sound of Shasha, like Quikin's notes with notes.
"I don't know how the other party has this conclusion." Quikin's mild voice is rare to mix, "But I will use it as a reference."
Zhuang Yan asked: "That is to say ... do you not agree with his diagnosis now?"
Quikin is just a way: "Diagnosis of psychological problems, is always low because it does not have an objective diagnostic standard, and the same patient is not exactly the same at different times."
Zhen Yan: "It turns out."
Quikin smiled: "For us, diagnosis is not a purpose, treatment is our purpose."
Ji Wenbin is indeed a very good psychiatrist. He said that he didn't worry, the sound was always gentle.
Talking to him, Zhuang Yan originally irritated mood, and also mentioned Xie Ning two days.
Qi Wenbin gave several suggestions.
Before the conversation, Zhuang Yan remembered the day of Xie Ning during the day, not described again.
Ji Wen Bin is very good at: "Wait."
Zhen Yan: "How?"
Qi Wenbin asked: "You said, he suffers from terrorism, is it?"
"Yes."
Quarterbin thought about it, and asked: "What do you answer when he asks him to see?"
Zhuang Yan recalled: "He said: I feel that I will jump."
Qi Wenbin asked: "Are you sure you did not remember?"
Zhuang Yan's brain sea repeatedly flashed at the picture, affirmed: "A word is not wrong."
Quikin was silent.
Zhen Yan did not consciously depressed the sound: "Is there any problem?"
He also felt that there was nothing, but he was interrupted for his thoughts. This will ponder it repeatedly, suddenly widened.
Qi Wenbin asked: "Why is it jumped, not fell?"
Zhuang Yan grabbed the phone's hand tight.
"what do you mean……"
"Most of the patients with terrorism, fear that they will fall, this is normal. But jumping, is a very active action."
Qi Wenbin said: "Although this is a bit arbitrary, I suspect that he has, or have a suicide tendency."
The author has something to say: Zhuangzhuang: I think this chapter is actually very sweet, of course, Ning Ning is more sweet.
Ning Ning: ... (miserable suffering)
The last chapter has a change, and it is specifically to see the words of the next chapter.
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