"You can see it yourself."

Nan Yi moved to the side and lit up the appointment letter on the table.

Liu Zhen picked up the appointment letter and looked at it one by one, his eyes flashing, "Good intention or malicious?"

"It is both kind-hearted and malice. It depends on whether your and my 'relatives' can do good things." Nan Yi said quietly.

"Registered in the name of Wenchangwei?"

"Yes, you decide whether to hand over the offer letter or not."

"Give it directly?"

"No, I'll wait for them to come."

"You can do it." Liu Zhen sighed heavily.

"What are the few in your family that make you trouble?"

"Um."

"Then let's go like this. How to walk on the road depends on their own fortune."

"I've been on the meeting for a day, I'm tired, you cook." Liu Zhen twitched her hair and left Nan Yi's room.

Nan Yi glanced at the appointment letters on the table again and swept them into the drawer.

Take a pair of scissors in the living room, walk to the yard, get to the edge of a flower pot in a corner, cut a pair of green onions from it, and then pull out a rack made of plastic film, pull two gold pieces from the flower pot inside.

Key.

Wash the golden key, put it in a small casserole, add water, and sit on the gas stove and turn on the heat.

Find a small clay pot from the locker on the long table in the living room, uncover the lid wrapped in a rotten cloth head, and take out a piece of yellow chicken gizzard from it.

I built a simple stove with four bricks in the yard, lit a bonfire, sat a piece of tiles on the bricks, and then put the chicken gizzard on the tiles to bake.

After the skin of the chicken gizzard was zoomed, Nanyi put the bonfire out, put the chicken gizzard into a bowl, grind it into powder with a spoon, and added a little sugar to it.

I went to the kitchen to check the fire, and the golden key was fryed.

Pour the soup from the golden key into a small bowl, and pound it there with a spoon. When the soup cooled a little, Nan Yi took the bowl to Liu Zhen's room.

"Eat this."

Nan Yi first handed the chicken gizzard to Liu Zhen's mouth.

Liu Zhen didn't say anything, but took the bowl and poured it into his mouth, then started chewing it.

"Drink soup."

"Have you put sugar?"

"The golden key is cool, what kind of sugar is added?"

"bitter."

"You have to drink bitterness, as it is harmful to the medicinal properties. If you don't drink it, your throat will be swollen and sore after sleeping for a night."

"Well, just drink it."

Liu Zhen took the bowl, pinched his nose, and drank it into his stomach in one breath.

"You are too exaggerating. The golden key is like this. It's okay to let you drink Chinese medicine." Nan Yi chuckled.

"It's hard."

Liu Zhen sniffed and pouted.

"Make some rice noodles for you to eat tonight, and be lighter."

"I've long rice elephant, I've thrown away."

"Are they the ones I brought from Wenchangwei last year?" Nan Yi frowned.

"Well, there is flour at home."

"Then make you gnocchi."

“Stack more spicy food.”

"What are you thinking about? Cabbage leaf gnocchi, you still want to eat spicy food, wait until your throat is good."

Nan Yi said a angrily, took the bowl and left Liu Zhen's room, and went to the kitchen to quickly clean up two bowls of dough.

The noodles were not kneaded much, they were not strong, dispersed, and had a slightly worse taste, but they were softer, easy to import, and did not hurt the throat. They were just suitable for Liu Zhen in his current state.

He called Liu Zhen over for dinner, but who knew she took a bite and said disgusted: "The taste is too light and not delicious."

"Just let it go, and I'll make you delicious when your throat is ready."

"All right."

Liu Zhen sniffed again and started eating reluctantly.

"Go to watch a movie with me tonight?" Liu Zhen said again.

"What are you watching? "Shaolin Temple" is released?"

Liu Zhen smiled, "It's not released, I have tickets, just go with me."

"It's quite mysterious."

After packing up the dishes, Nan Yi followed Liu Zhen to the cinema.

"Old Xu, do you want your wife?"

Liu Zhen brought Nan Yi to watch "The Wrangler", the most popular movie in China now.

"Do I look very similar to Xu Xiuzhi?"

When Xu Lingjun in the movie was 48 minutes and 17 seconds, when he was pouring porridge for Xu Xiuzhi who had escaped from the famine, Liu Zhen put his head on Nan Yi's shoulder and asked.

"It's not like it at all. That day I only drank a little noodle soup, and you ate the noodles. Xu Xiuzhi is different. She also knows to eat them evenly with Xu Ling."

"That was the first time I had instant noodles. It tasted so fragrant, and I hadn't eaten anything that day." Liu Zhen said very plainly, but in plainness, it gave people a feeling of misery.

"Haha, Xu Lingjun looks good, or me?"

"You look good, but your skin is not as white as Xu Lingjun. His face is dirty, but it is tender and tender. You are not, your skin has turned bronze."

“Is bronze not good?”

"Okay, I didn't say it, I just said you were not as white as Xu Lingjun. The sky was vast and the wilderness was vast, and the wind was blowing the grass and saw cattle and sheep. Is the Qilian Mountains so beautiful?"

"I don't know, I haven't been there either, but I must have shot the most beautiful angle in the movie. The real one shouldn't be so beautiful. Do you want to go?"

"think."

"Then let's go in the summer."

"Do you... think I'm too good-looking?"

"No, no, no, this... this, Xian Fengzi didn't explain it to you clearly, I...ah, I'm the most handsome guy in the world."

"Uncle Xian, the surname is to tell me, you are not a good person."

"Ah, hahaha!"

"Why are you laughing?"

"Hi, hi, laugh, watching a movie, are you two going to have a love song?"

Liu Zhen and Nan Yi adapted their own lines along the plot of the movie. The two of them were very happy to play, but the people watching the movie next to them were unhappy.

Nan Yi expressed his apology to the people next to him, looked at each other with Liu Zhen and smiled speechlessly, and quietly looked at the screen.

After watching the movie, the two walked out of the cinema. Nan Yi put on the white yellow military coat that was clamped under his armpits on Liu Zhen, and then took out a pair of wool gloves from the pocket of the 72-style police fur coat on his body.

Help Liu Zhen put it on.

"It's very warm, but it doesn't taste anymore."

“What does it taste like?”

"It's manly."

"Then you will never smell it again in the future."

"It's good that I can't smell it, but I used to smell it. When I was in the country, I occasionally had the illusion of smelling you."

"Then you have an illusion that the smell of smokers is actually similar."

"No, different, your taste is very special, it's raining." Liu Zhen opened his hand and then the drizzle fell from the sky. "I heard that it only snowed for three days in the capital this year, but the rain fell more than that.

Be diligent in previous years.”

"Go quickly, be careful to get yourself damaged."

Nan Yi took off his leather jacket, put it on the heads of the two of them and ran forward a few steps, then stood on the side of the road and looked at him, looking forward to a taxi coming.

Maybe it was a rainy day, and the taxi had a lot of work. The two of them waited for a long time before they waited for a taxi. When they returned to the old villa, their bodies were almost wet.

Especially Nan Yi, his upper body is OK, his lower body is already wet, and it is almost the same as what was fished out from the water.
To be continued...