69novels Chapter 279
Chapter 279
"Don't be impatient, you little glutton. Go wash your hands first. There are two bowls of egg fried rice in the kitchen." An Miaoxi scolded with a smile.
After washing her hands, An Miaoxi came out of the kitchen with two bowls of egg fried rice in her hands.
Looking at the golden and fragrant egg fried rice in An Miaoxi's hands, Yan Ruoli's eyes were shining.
"I say Miaoxi, your egg fried rice is too fragrant!" Yan Ruoli said as she scooped a mouthful into her mouth.
"Hmm! Fragrant! It's delicious and fragrant. I have never eaten such delicious egg fried rice. You should try it too!"
"Is it so exaggerated? Isn't this just an ordinary egg fried rice?" An Miaoxi smiled and shook her head slowly. She also tasted two mouthfuls.
However, her own feeling was not as exaggerated as Yan Ruoli's. It was ordinary and no different from what she made before.
"Delicious!" Yan Ruoli picked up the green pepper and pork shreds on the table and put them into her mouth while eating.
"Well, this green pepper and pork shreds tastes great, spicy and fragrant, and goes really well with rice."
"I see you're hungry, this is just an ordinary home-cooked dish." An Miaoxi said.
"I think it's better than those in restaurants!" Yan Ruoli ate very quickly, without the reserved feeling of eating out.
"Miaoxi, when did you learn to make fried rice with egg? I don't think I've seen you make it before." Yan Ruoli looked at An Miaoxi.
"I..." An Miaoxi paused.
Looking at the fried rice in her hand, An Miaoxi fell into memories. She still remembered that the first time she ate fried rice with egg was when Lin Xun first came to her house.
That was the first time Lin Xun cooked in her kitchen. Lin Xun saw that there was some leftover rice in the kitchen, so he naturally fried some fried rice with egg.
When Lin Xun brought the fried rice to the table, An Miaoxi still refused.
Because she never eats leftovers, she also specifically reminded Lin Xun at that time, "Just throw away the leftovers from the previous day, so as not to get sick from eating them."
Lin Xun was obviously shocked when he heard this, with confusion in his eyes, but he soon nodded: "Sorry, Mr. An, I don't know, why don't you try this egg fried rice, it actually tastes pretty good..."
An Miaoxi frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation and entanglement in her eyes, but in the end, under Lin Xun's gaze, she reluctantly picked up the spoon and gently ate a small bite of egg fried rice.
At that moment, a wonderful taste spread in her mouth, she 's eyes widened slightly, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.
She will always remember the taste of that fried rice, which was a unique and intoxicating delicacy, as if every grain of rice was full of Lin Xun's love and love for life.
That taste was really delicious, so delicious that she felt that this was the best fried rice she had ever eaten in her life.
However, she had just said firmly that leftovers from the day before could not be eaten. Due to what she had just said, although she was full of desire for this fried rice in her heart, she slowly put the fried rice aside.
Her movements were a little slow, as if There was a fierce struggle in her heart, on the one hand, it was the love for food, and on the other hand, it was her so-called principles.
Although Lin Xun was a little surprised when he saw her actions, he was just slightly stunned, and then he regained his composure and didn't say much.
In the days that followed, Lin Xun seemed to remember An Miaoxi's preferences, and he really never made leftovers for her again, nor did he make fried rice with eggs again.
As time passed, An Miaoxi frowned slightly. Now thinking back, her thoughts at the time were really naive.
Later, as her life experience increased, she gradually realized that leftovers were actually There is nothing wrong with it.
Not all leftovers are inedible. In order to save some money, most ordinary people will save the leftovers for the second meal.
Even when eating out, they will choose to pack up the leftovers.
This seemingly ordinary behavior actually contains the simplicity and truth of life. This is an ordinary and happy life.
It does not have a luxurious appearance, but it has the power to warm people's hearts, allowing people to feel the beauty and truth of life in the ordinary.
If Lin Xun was here, An Miaoxi actually wanted to say: "The fried rice you made back then was really delicious."
But unfortunately, Lin Xun will never come back.
The words she said back then are like spilled water. She will never be able to eat the fried rice that was so delicious back then.
Even though she often makes fried rice herself now, she can never make the taste that Lin Xun made back then.
"What's wrong, Miaoxi? I just asked you a question, did you hear it?" Yan RuoliWiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah, I heard it." An Miaoxi came back to his senses, "I just looked at the tutorials online, and I learned it at home when I had nothing to do. It was only a few months ago."
"Oh, that's it." Yan Ruoli nodded, "Is there any more in the pot? I've finished eating."
"Are you eating so fast? Aren't you afraid of choking? There's still some in the pot, so go get it yourself."
"Yeah, I'll have another bowl. I'm really a little hungry."
After saying that, Yan Ruoli took the bowl and went back to the kitchen, and soon came out with another bowl of fried rice.
"Oh, by the way, Miaoxi, I see that you have cleaned up everything in the room on the left side of the stairs. Did you sell them all?" Yan Ruoli suddenly asked.
Hearing this, An Miaoxi unconsciously looked at the room on the left side of the stairs, and after a few seconds of pausing, she looked at the empty room on the right side of the stairs.
"Yeah, I feel sick whenever I think of the things I prepared for Gu Jinnian. I sorted out everything in the room and threw out everything related to Gu Jinnian."
After doing all this, An Miaoxi felt that her world was clean.
"I see, it's better to throw it away. I won't be associated with people like Gu Jinnian anymore." Yan Ruoli nodded fiercely.
"No, Miaoxi, I saw that there was a piano in the room on the left that was not thrown away this afternoon. Did you forget it?"
"Piano..."
An Miaoxi shook her head slowly: "This piano has a special meaning."
"What does it mean?" Yan Ruoli's eyes were full of confusion.
"That's me and..." An Miaoxi suddenly paused, "Forget it, it's nothing."
"Lie, le, le, forget it." Yan Ruoli stuck out her tongue.
An Miaoxi unconsciously showed a happy smile at the corner of her mouth, and that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, soft and brilliant.
That was an incomparably beautiful memory between her and Lin Xun, like a bright pearl, shining in her heart.
She would always remember clearly that day when Lin Xun sat quietly in front of the piano.
The moonlight at night poured down like water, gently sprinkled on his body, as if covering him with a layer of dreamy silver yarn.
In that quiet room, his fingers gently touched the keys, and the beautiful notes jumped out like smart elves, floating in the entire space.
The melody was sometimes melodious and gentle, nourishing the heart like a gurgling stream; sometimes it was passionate and surging, impacting the soul like surging waves.
It was a scene like her dream, which made her deeply immersed in it, feeling extremely happy, peaceful and comfortable.
She seemed to be in a world that belonged only to them, and time stopped flowing for this wonderful moment.
At that moment, her heart was filled with an indescribable warmth and satisfaction, as if she owned the whole world.
Every time she saw the piano, the gates of memory would open involuntarily, and thoughts would surge like a tide, thinking of every bit of Lin Xun in this room a long time ago.
Those scenes were played one by one in her mind like a movie, and every detail was so clear and so precious.
Such beautiful memories are the most precious wealth in her life, how could she throw them away?
It is like a beam of warm light, illuminating every corner of her life, giving her strength and courage, allowing her to always have a yearning and expectation for beauty on the long road of life.
"Oh, what a pity, I can't eat Lin Xun's food in the future. His food is really delicious, and the restaurants outside are not as good as his." Yan Ruoli sighed while eating.
"I never thought that Lin Xun was actually from the Lin family in Kyoto. He had been wandering outside for more than 20 years. If he hadn't been wandering outside, he would have been living well now, right? It's a pity that he later suffered from a terminal illness. His life story is so sad..."
"By the way, Ruoli, don't you know about Lin Xun?" An Miaoxi was stunned.
"I know. Wasn't he diagnosed with heart disease more than a year ago? Many doctors couldn't do anything about his disease. Didn't the Lin family later announce that he was dead?" Yan Ruoli looked at An Miaoxi.
"No, I tell you, Lin Xun is not dead..." An Miaoxi told Yan Ruoli everything she knew about Lin Xun.
Yan Ruoli's eyes widened as she listened, and her expression became more and more exaggerated.
"Is it true?"
"Are you saying that not only did Lin Xun not die, but he also changed his name to Lin Le and became the head of the Lin family?"