Police Detective

Chapter 77 The most fragrant wine

"Really, I haven't seen you for a few months. My son, why have you lost so much weight? Are you used to it there? Is the boss treating you well? Is your work busy? Your father has been doing this job for decades. , how are you? Is there any dangerous job?" The mother came over and touched Bai Song's face: "It's only been a few months, and my son has grown up."

Zhou Li counted on her fingers: "Today is Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. How come we only stayed for six days?"

"Mom, give me the broom and I'll sweep the floor." Bai Song didn't answer and went up to pick up the broom his mother put on the ground.

"No, no, you're exhausted after the trip back. Quickly put on your slippers and sit on the sofa for a while. I'll go out to buy groceries later. By the way, have you eaten in the morning? It's past ten o'clock, are you still there? Didn't you have breakfast? I've told you many times that you must not forget to have breakfast when you are out. There are still hot buns in the pot. Go get two and eat them. I will go out to buy groceries first. You stay at home. ." Zhou Li quickly took off her gloves and turned to go to the bedroom to change out of clothes. Just when she arrived at the door of the bedroom, she suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "I'm telling you, you can't go anywhere tonight, just here. Stay at home and go out to find your classmates. Wait for two days."

"Mom, don't worry. I'm old enough. I must have breakfast. When I just came back, I went to Zhang Wei's place first and had breakfast with him." Bai Song put on his slippers, picked up the broom and started sweeping.

In just half a minute, Zhou Li put on her coat and shoes, opened the bedroom door and came out. She saw Bai Song sweeping the floor, so she let Bai Song do the sweeping, and then said, "By the way, I heard that Zhang Wei's family has been sweeping the floor recently. Have you found a partner? I heard that the girl is quite beautiful. Son, if you find a partner, you have to tell your mother first and I will give you some advice."

"Okay, okay, Mom, what are you thinking about? I'm only 21." Bai Song complained.

"Don't be in a hurry." Zhou Li opened the door: "Stay at home." After saying that, she went out with a vegetable basket.

At noon, my father is busy with something. Monday and Tuesday are relatively busy days in the household registration department, so I have to work overtime at noon. Mother bought some crabs for Bai Song and had lunch with Bai Song. In the afternoon, mother had to go out to buy vegetables again. Bai Song helped to wash the dishes after cooking, but her mother refused, so Bai Song had to lie on the bed and take a good nap.

It has been several months since I had such a solid nap.

At around six o'clock in the evening, my father came back. There were five people sitting in a car. They were all uncles and uncles who had watched Bai Song grow up, and they were also his father's colleagues.

"Okay." Bai Yulong looked at the wine that Bai Song brought back: "How many cents have you earned and you are so stupid that you have already bought Wuliangye? You are not taking bribes, are you?"

"No, these two bottles are from Zhang Weixiao to you. How could I be willing to buy such expensive wine." Bai Song took out a box, which was a box of Jian Nanchun. "This is what I bought."

"Zhang Wei shouldn't have done anything wrong and asked me for help, right?" Bai Yulong has known Zhang Wei for many years: "This kid doesn't do his job every day, so don't promise him anything."

"What are you thinking about? Dad, I have opened a cigarette shop by myself in the city. The business is going great, so take it into your mind." Bai Song praised Zhang Wei.

"Well, okay. Then put it away. Today we are all friends of our own family, and you all know them. If you don't drink his wine, just drink this one you brought." Bai Yulong opened the box: "Spend less money in the future. , come back to see your dad, I don’t need such good wine, half a month’s salary is almost gone for you with this box of wine.”

Bai Songle grinned almost to the back of his head, smiled, and then ran to the kitchen to help his mother cook.

Mother bought a kitchen set of dishes, a mix of meat and vegetables. Of course, most of them were seafood. Bai Song knew that these were what she loved to eat.

"Drink less alcohol tonight. I'll make you some mackerel dumplings." Mother's eyes narrowed into slits.

"I'll help you bleed the fish." Bai Song stepped forward and helped his mother clean the mackerel.

Most seafood, especially seafood eaten by seaside people, can be steamed and cooked directly, which is very simple. But the mackerel stuffed dumplings are a test of skill. The first step is to bleed the mackerel.

To bleed fresh Spanish mackerel, the first step is to remove the head and internal organs, and then drain and wash the blood on both sides of the spine, and then it can be used. After Bai Song has cleaned up the Spanish mackerel, he starts to chop the refined meat filling. The ratio of Spanish mackerel filling and refined meat filling is generally 5:3, but if the taste is different, you can change the proportion to another. Add some grated ginger and you can adjust it. Just adjust it in one direction. .

After a while, Bai Song prepared the stuffing, a large pot of seafood was steamed, and one of the vegetables stir-fried by her mother and four cold dishes were finished.

"Okay, I don't need you anymore." Zhou Li pushed Bai Song out of the kitchen, "Hurry up and bring all the dishes, and go drink with your dad and the others."

Watching Bai Song leave the kitchen, Zhou Li felt very happy. The child was different now that he was older. He had to go to the table and drink, and he couldn't stay in the kitchen all the time.

Bai Song went back and forth two or three times and brought a large basin of seafood, fried clams and four cold dishes to the table.

"Come on, come on." Bai Yulong moved a chair to Bai Song: "Let your mother clean it up. Come over and give your uncle Wang and the others a toast."

Turning around, Bai Yulong said again: "This incompetent boy at home has brought everyone a taste of the wine. It's all on the table."

From a bottle of wine, I poured four and a half glasses and opened another bottle before I filled the circle.

"What do you mean? Is there any program for this glass of wine?" Uncle Wang spoke first: "I heard that you got a third-class meritorious service in Southern Xinjiang Province. It's not easy for you to be so young. Your dad mentioned it 'accidentally' I’ve been here several times, come on, let’s say a few words.”

"Uncle Wang, please don't make fun of me. Don't talk about third-class merit, even second-class merit. You have one. What do I think? But I really thank you all for coming. I'd like to give you a toast. I wish you a few If you have the opportunity to go to Tianhua City, please tell me and I will ensure that everything is properly arranged." Bai Song raised his glass and clinked it with everyone one by one.

As for drinking, people who really drink basically don't eat. Of course Bai Song can't reach that level, but this glass of wine was also brought to him by his father. He didn't eat anything and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay, I drank a lot when I went out, and I learned how to take one sip." Bai Yulong coughed: "When your dad and I were your age, it was no problem. We brothers, stop doing this, three sips, three sips and one cup, come on Come."

Bai Song was so spicy that he almost couldn't breathe. The 50-degree white wine heated his stomach and made his throat a little spicy. When Bai Song saw that everyone had taken a big sip, he quickly sat down and motioned for everyone to hurry up. Move the chopsticks.

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