January 1 is New Year's Day.
New Year and new atmosphere!
Anyway, New Year's is a celebration. According to Chinese custom, set off firecrackers to send away the god of evil and usher in the god of wealth.
Thomas shouted to go out to rub a meal, but Qin Li's interest was lacking. For one thing, there are no good restaurants near Berchtesgaden; On the other hand, although Yan Sen recovered very well, but can not walk, at best is sitting in a wheelchair, in the room on a small scale to stimulate the muscles and bones.
There is a canteen in the hospital, but the smell... Never mind.
Qin Li has to go to the hospital every day, has too complex dishes has no time to do, Yan Sen is recovering during the period, and can not eat too heavy mouth. Light and simple home cooking, eat to eat to eat on that few, every day is almost the same taste, even if it is to be tired of jade liquid.
Since it is the New Year, always change the pattern, Qin Li thinks about it, and finally, she comes up with a good way to have the best of both worlds.
Eat hot pot!
The problem is where to eat.
Not in the hospital room. What if the nurses saw it in the smoky state? Go home to eat is impossible, Yan Sen's injury is not healed, and the doctor will never release them.
Qin Li walked around the hospital and found a perfect location for her, that is, on the platform on the top floor of the hospital.
Few people go up there, and when you eat high, you will not be disturbed. This place is commanding, the field of vision is wide, looking far away is the big snow mountain, and the scenery is great. The only drawback is the open air, there are no windshields, and the north wind blows. But they are eating hot pot, the more ice and snow, the more intense the eating.
What do you call this? It's called Fire and Ice!
The last time to eat hot pot or six months ago, although only once, but let the two village people remember ah! The hot and spicy taste, when I think of it, I can't help but drool.
Therefore, the two people were particularly happy after hearing it and actively responded to the party's call.
Thomas also specially went to buy a few bottles of beer machine, said to put them in the hot pot, and eat together.
Qin Li looked at Yan Sen and stopped talking. Although the doctor said that the bruising in his head had not subsided, causing the memory to be unable to recover, Qin Li felt that it was not the same thing.
The way he looked at himself was no longer so strange, and the tone of his voice was also with ridicule, and the former seriousness but with some black humor seemed to have returned. What Qin Li could not understand was, since he had recovered his memory, why still pretend? Is it fun to lie to them?
Want to ask a clear, but because Thomas in the side, so to the mouth of the words, has not been able to ask export.
Yan Sen sat in a wheelchair with a blanket over his legs and a coat over his body. Keep rubbing your hands, waiting for the hot pot water to boil.
The table and chair are simple folding chairs, uncomfortable to sit on, but usable. Drinks and dishes are all placed on the ground, of course, the condiments are not so complete in the restaurant, only the satay sauce bought last time in Asia Super and the peanut butter made by Qin Li.
You can eat spicy, and then sprinkle a spoon of spicy oil in your bowl, and add a little green onion, that's perfect. After all, the conditions here are limited, can not ask too much.
Knowing to eat hot pot today, Qin Li specially made shrimp slime and fish balls yesterday, as well as a piece of frozen tofu left last time and some seasonal vegetables.
For the two brothers, nothing else mattered, the point was to have beef and mutton. Qin Li's knife skills are familiar to everyone. If you can cut tofu into shreds, you can naturally cut frozen beef and mutton into thin slices.
There were no lights on the roof, so Thomas brought a handful of candle ends from home. Put a circle around it, and then light it one by one, and it's a little romantic. The top of the head is moonlight, the head is candlelight, and the three of them are so dark, blowing the north wind outside, eating hot pot.
As Thomas ate, he exclaimed, "Yum, yum. Li, how on earth did you make this shrimp slipper?"
Qin Li proudly snorted, "Ancestral secret recipe, no comment."
Yan Sen glanced at him and said, "You just eat. What do you ask?"
Thomas's shy face, particularly ingratiating tunnel, "Next time can cook for you to eat ah!" Bro."
With no expression on his face, Yan Sen replied, "Don't worry, I won't eat anything you cook."
When Thomas heard this, all the features of his face suddenly wrinkled up, pulled Yan Sen's sleeve, and gave a pathetic call to Brother.
Look at him this kind of little daughter-in-law, even Qin Li can not look down on the side, can not help but knock on the rice bowl. But others Yan Sen is still calm as such, a clap open his hand, a hard heart to drop a sentence, "Brother what brother, don't affect me to eat hot pot."
"Yes, yes, eat hot pot! Brother, you can eat more if you like." Said the pot-fishing fish balls and shrimp balls, wishing to give all the pot to Yan Sen, who looked cheap like a dog.
Qin Li could not help but sneer, "Chopsticks are good practice, ha!"
Thomas immediately answered, "I've been practicing at home every day, just waiting for this moment."
Qin Li, "...
What's the best thing in the world? It is in the air of minus 10 degrees, eat, fire, pot!
Yan Sen took a bite of meat and wine and sighed, "Unfortunately, there is no rice."
Wen Yan, Thomas Teng stood up and said, "I'll buy it for you."
"What to buy? Where can I get it here?" It's not like in China, just go to a small restaurant can buy rice, people here do not have the habit of eating rice, to ask for a bowl of potatoes is almost.
But Thomas looked firm, "As long as I want, even if it is the stars in the sky, I will go and pick them down."
This said, let Qin Li goosebumps off the ground. Oh, shit. Two big men. They're not crooked. Can you be a little less creepy?
Qin Li wanted to say something, but was held down by Yan Sen. He stretched out a hand and waved it toward Thomas, indicating that he would love to go. Thomas was ordered to roll off immediately, all that was left was to kowtow and kneel.
Yan Sen used chopsticks to poke the fish balls in the bowl, one at a time, and then nodded contentedly, "It's delicious."
Qin Li looked at him suspiciously, finally putting the nest in the heart of the words out, "In fact, you do not have memory loss?"
Yan Sen fork up a shrimp slime, put it into his mouth, and look sure way, "How can you see?"
Qin Li, "Feeling."
Yan Sen didn't say anything, just smiled suspiciously.
Qin Li understood his urine, but not directly answering most is the default.
Furious at the thought of her feelings being cheated, she threw her fist at his chest. Before hitting him, he suddenly thought of injuries on his body, had to stop halfway, instead of twisting his thigh, while screwing the way, "Well wow, you this asshole, actually play me."
Yan Sen quickly held down her hands and said, "Be careful, don't turn over the hot pot stall."
Qin Li held back his anger and said, "Tell me, what's the reason?" If you say it, I'll forgive you. If you don't say it, hum. I will cook you into a hot pot."
"Because of Thomas."
'What's wrong with Thomas?
"This guy is so headstrong."
So he wanted to use the injury of the car accident to repair his brother who did not know the height of heaven. At first, he had a real headache and couldn't think of anything, but it only lasted a day. The next day, the memory came back.
Qin Li thought of Thomas's performance these days, as well as his ideological consciousness revealed on the matter of Ma Shu Shu, and could not help but sigh, really knew younger brother more than brother.
"Even so, you can't keep me in the dark. We're on the same side."
Yan Sen humbly accepted, "won't happen again."
Qin Li widened his eyes, "Is there a next time?"
Yan Sen immediately changed his story, "Absolutely not!"
Qin Li was satisfied, she thought again, "The day Janie came, did your memory recover or not?"
Yan Sen, "Recovered."
Qin Li, "Then watch us fight."
Yan Sen, "Or what? Do you want me to be a seriously injured man? You were mighty that day, and I don't think you could have been hurt."
This stinking man is the bad guy. Isn't it nice to see two women fighting over him?
Yan Sen saw her pout mouth, and heart move, wanting to take her into his arms. Who knows, accidentally affected the rib wound, not by the pain he gnashed his teeth.
Qin Li gave him a hand, laughing and scolding, "That's right!"
Although the mouth is cursed, a heart of seven is completely put down, as long as the smelly farmer does not lose memory, everything is easy to say. As for Thomas, it is the same as saying, that small trees do not repair straight, and people do not repair the manly.
It's a lot easier on the eyes after this.
Yan Sen bowed his head and kissed her lips, pretending not to remember her these days, can not kiss, can not kiss, can not hold, for him also very suffering.
While Thomas is away, the two have a good moment of tenderness, Qin Li reluctantly leaves his arms, asking, "So when do you plan to recover your memory?"
Yan Sen said, "It depends on his performance."
Qin Li said, "A few days ago, he told me that he wanted to divorce Ma Shushu."
Yan Sen nodded, "He also said it in front of me."
Qin Li asked, "Do you think he dares to turn himself in to the immigration bureau?"
Yan Sen, "I don't know, so I'm going to wait and see."
After chatting for a while, Thomas came back with a bowl of white rice in his hand.
He was like a eunuch to see the emperor, with both hands, put the rice in front of Senge, his mouth just didn't say a word, master, please use.
Qin Li asked curiously, "Where did you get the rice?"
Thomas gasped and said, "I ran three blocks to the Asian Restaurant on the corner. This bowl of rice, they took me... Two euros."
By Yan Sen a stare, the two euros hard swallowed the throat, Thomas immediately re-mouth, "Of course, big brother for me to pay so much, I run more road should also be."
Yan Sen once again opened the mode of the cold noodle king, but the appearance of a hot pot sauce and rice is very contrary to ah. Looking at this attack by two brothers, Qin Li tried to suppress laughter but almost did not suppress internal injuries.
Time is in the three people while eating hot pot, blowing cold wind, and watching the stars passing.
Near midnight, the streets gradually sounded the sound of firecrackers, the New Year was coming.
The sky began to snow, white goose feather-like snowflakes falling, very beautiful very beautiful.
Thomas couldn't wait to take out their fireworks. "It's almost midnight," he said. "Let's set them off."
Qin Li nodded and pushed Yan Sen to the edge of the rooftop.
Thomas lit the fuse with all his hands, and the fire slowly burned along the fuse. Then I heard a few thumps in my ear, and the fireworks burst into the sky, blasting in the vast expanse of night, scattered into colorful flowers.
With time to the New Year forward, more and more people out crowded lively, one after another firecrackers wake up the sleepy town. And the beautiful fireworks almost lit up half the sky...
Ten, nine, eight, seven...
Three, two, one, zero!
The three men picked up beers and toasted to each other.
In this New Year, I hope the bad luck will fade away and good luck will keep coming!