Chapter 137 Rice cake soup


    The house that Chen Huihong rented to Qu Jing was in Building E, 1101, which is a small one-bedroom apartment with fine decoration.


    When Qin Huai met Chen Huihong in the elevator with the moving gift he had just bought in a nearby shopping mall this morning, the two looked at each other holding boxes in their hands and looked at each other.


    How to say it, it’s quite tacit.


    They are all air purifiers, but they are from the same brand.


    "Sister Hong." Qin Huai took the lead in breaking the embarrassment, "How could you think of buying so many houses in the community?"


    Qinhuai knew that Chen Huihong had many suites in Yunzhong Community, but he didn''t expect that the apartments were so complete.


    Chen Huihong lives in the same house type as Luo Jun. The one who rented it to Qin Congwen for free was a two-bedroom apartment with the same house type as Qinhuai, and the one who rented it to Qu Jing now is another one-bedroom apartment.


    Qin Huai didn''t know that there was a one-bedroom house in the community. He thought his house was the smallest apartment in the community.


    How did Luo Jun, the developer, design it? Is the concept of designing community room types so that everyone can buy a suitable room type? So can you lower the housing prices a little?


    "At that time, I happened to have some spare money, and I thought I could rent it out to manage my finances after I bought a few more houses." Chen Huihong said, "I encountered a few tenants and black-hearted agents later, so I might as well forget it."


    "How much did you buy this air purifier?" Chen Huihong asked.


    “599.”


    "It''s expensive. When I stocked up, I only had more than 300."


    "House?"


    "Next time someone will move to give gifts, you can get them directly from my house. There are still seven or eight in my utility room."


    "next time?"


    Chen Huihong nodded calmly: "Don''t I have several houses on hand? What if the next one you unlock is not a resident of our community, just use the old method to move it in!"


    "I think I am definitely not a resident of the community. If there were other monsters in our community, Luo Jun would have seen it long ago."


    As he said that, Chen Huihong walked out of the elevator with the air purifier in his arms, and Qin Huai followed.


    Ring the doorbell.


    Qu Jing opened the door, probably because everyone at home was her own. Qu Jing was very rare not to wear a mask or gloves.


    She was wearing a very home-based loose light-colored long-sleeved trousers suit, with her lips looking a little bloody, much better than the day in the hospital. The skin on the back of the hand was completely exposed, and the scar was exposed to the air.


    The decoration inside the house is very inspicious, with fabric sofas, light-colored curtains, white dining tables and chairs, and a flowerless vase that doesn''t know what it does.


    Luo Jun has arrived, sitting on the fabric sofa watching TV, and there is an air purifier that has not been unpacked on the cabinet in the living room.


    Luo Jun glanced at the air purifier on Qin Huai and Chen Huihong''s hands, and turned his head successfully to continue watching TV.


    It seems that his air purifier is more expensive.


    Qu Jing brought slippers to the two of them and said, "The food will be ready soon. Please sit in the living room for a while and watch TV."


    After saying that, Qu Jing ran into the kitchen and could see that the struggle with the kitchen had entered a white-hot stage.


    Qin Huai took a deep breath and did not smell the obvious burnt smell.


    It seems that Qu Jing’s cooking skills are good, at least better than Chen Huihong.


    Qin Huai sat on the sofa and took a look at the TV. Well, it was Luo Jun’s favorite fairy tale drama.


    "The fruit this afternoon is much better than yesterday." As soon as Qin Huai sat down, Luo Jun spoke.


    "Thank you for your praise." Qin Huai smiled. The fruit that Zhang Shumei came here this afternoon was made of stuffing that Zheng Siyuan had not turned over, so it was naturally better than yesterday.


    "But it''s still far worse than what Xiaojiang did." Luo Jun continued, throwing Qin Huai a slightly disgusting look, "I don''t know if you can complete the side quest of the specific things, and you can''t complete the side quest of the specific things."


    Qinhuai:…


    Bi Fang took the gun medicine today? Why did you fire yourself as soon as you came up?


    Chen Huihong smiled and smoothed out: "I think Xiao Qu is in good condition now, and he can live at least 8 more years!"


    Qin Huai: "...Is there such a possibility that we are not at Luo Jun''s house now, and Qu Jing is still in the kitchen."


    "The kitchen of this house is soundproofed. The door is closed and cooking inside. You can''t hear anything you say outside." Chen Huihong said, "I think Luo Jun just doesn''t want Xiao Qin to see his last memory. After all, according to the normal development of the plot, the last memory should be the reason why he became what he looks like today."


    "That''s why he deliberately mocked you, asking you not to practice fruit, and make more rice cakes that Xiao Qu likes to eat."


    Luo Jun didn''t say anything, it seemed that Chen Huihong was right.


    The vegetation monster also has a day to expose Bi Fang’s little thoughts.


    Qin Huai knew that he should also say a few words to express his attitude: "Mr. Luo, don''t worry, I am a person who has a very disciplined and rules in doing things. I will do it step by step, and there is no problem in doing it at the same time."


    "You can make rice cakes, and you also need to practice fruit."


    Luo Jun: "...You can practice it. I see when you can practice Xiaojiang''s skills." Luo Jun was a little curious when he said this. Qin Huai looked at Luo Jun slightly and showed a smile on his face.


    "I remember when I first read the task details, I asked you what it was. You said you couldn''t remember it. It was a dough fruit but not a normal dough fruit. I thought you really didn''t remember it at the time, but now I think you remember it very clearly."


    Chen Huihong also looked at Luo Jun.


    Luo Jun replied without changing his expression: "I really don''t remember that at that time."


    “Have you turned over the album?”


    This question was thrown away so suddenly that Chen Huihong and Qin Huai both cried and shook their heads.


    "When I was a child, my family was poor and I had no money to take photos." Chen Huihong said truthfully.


    "When I was a child, the welfare home was poor and I had no money to take photos." Qin Huai was even more honest.


    Luo Jun was choked by the answers of the two people and said speechlessly: "You will know after you turn over the album. There are many things that may be in your memory, but you can''t remember them at all before you open the album. In your mind, there are only vague impressions and vague shadows, and only when you see the photos can you remember clear pictures."


    "I don''t even have a photo album now. The photo album is in Qinhuai. How can I know what it is if he doesn''t read it?"


    "What photo album?" The kitchen door was pushed open by Qu Jing, and Qu Jing came out with two plates of dishes and brought the dishes to the table, "It''s time to eat."


    Three people took the seat.


    The dish is very simple, a plate of stir-fried cabbage, a plate of minced meat tofu, a plate of roasted beans with eggplant, a plate of freshly steamed braised shanks and a plate of sauce duck.


    Jinqian shank and sauce duck at a glance knew that they were bought in a braised vegetable store.


    The last one served was a pot of red bean rice cake soup.


    "It''s a bit simple. I can''t cook meat dishes, so I can only stir-fry two simple vegetarian dishes. I went to the braised vegetable store to buy some to make up the numbers. This soup is Hongdou rice cake soup. When I moved last time, I cooked this at home and ate it with Dean Qu. The rice cake is not as handmade as Qinhuai every day. I bought it at the supermarket at noon today." Qu Jing introduced the dishes embarrassedly.


    "Mr. Luo, just drink some soup and taste it. The elderly can easily indige the glutinous rice at night and eat it with stomachache."


    Luo Jun looked at the Hongdou rice cake soup: "I don''t like cooking rice cakes."


    Chen Huihong smiled and supported her: "Is this skill not good? It''s much better than me! Xiao Qu, you have been busy with study and work over the years, but I didn''t expect to secretly hide your skills in cooking. This cabbage is much better than me!"


    Qu Jing gave herself a bowl of red bean rice cake soup: "I don''t cook much, I just eat in the hospital canteen and Qinhuai''s snacks."


    "Then it will be more convenient to move here now. Just eat Xiao Qin''s canteen." Chen Huihong is worthy of being the promotion ambassador of Yunzhong canteen.


    Qin Huai also silently served himself a bowl of red bean rice cake soup.


    To be honest, Qinhuai had never eaten much New Year cake soup before.


    The Qin family has no way to use rice cakes to cook soup. They just sprinkle sugar and fry it, or bake it into crispy rice cakes and brush the sauce. A little more complicated is that the rice cake is sliced ??and scrambled eggs, which are salty.


    Rice cake soup…


    This dish may not be available in Zhao Rong''s recipe.


    Qinhuai took a small sip of the soup first.


    The red bean rice cake soup made by Qu Jing is not made with soaked red beans, but with red bean paste bought in supermarkets. The soup is very sweet. Stir the red bean paste that has been sinking into the bottom and can still taste rustling in the morning. The rice cakes are cut into small pieces. It is estimated that the rice cakes in the soup will almost melt after a long time of cooking, and even the soup tastes sticky.


    Warm, very suitable for drinking in winter.


    Very homely and inexplicably suitable for this occasion.


    "This soup is good." Qin Huai said, "If it is cooked with red bean paste, it should be very popular if it is a winter morning for breakfast."


    "The sky is about to turn cold, I will have to try it in two days."


    Qu Jing held the bowl, looked at the home-cooked dishes on the table, looked at the exposed scars on the back of her hands, and then looked at the normal other people.


    Seeing that everyone was drinking red bean rice cake soup first, Luo Jun also wanted to serve a small bowl of soup.


    Chen Huihong was exposed on the spot when Luo Jun was secretly serving two rice cakes while serving soup.


    There was a smile on the side to smooth things over, saying that it was okay to eat two pieces. Luo Jun had eaten rice cakes a lot before.


    No one cares about her weirdness, and no one comments on her cooking skills. Everyone really sits together and has a happy meal.


    For Qu Jing, this kind of scene where you don’t need to be concealed and you have a happy meal with your friends, is far away like a thing from your previous life.


    There is no need to turn on the air conditioner in this weather, but it is actually quite hot if you wear long sleeves indoors.


    Qu Jing rolled up her sleeves and picked up the bowl: "Then I will definitely go to the cafeteria to support her in winter."


    (This chapter ends)