Every time I pass Duolun Road,Look at the high -rise communities on the streets on the northwest side,Another picture will appear in the mind: after Fangli,Perm more than ten steps forward,Is the second floor brick building where my family is located,More than a hundred steps,is the big miscellaneous courtyard where the grandfather's house is,The courtyard door is still open,Neighbors、hawkers、Strangers enter and exit,Human Voice is noisy and noisy。A strange familiar sense coming up,That's what it was 40 years ago。
From the note,Between my home and grandpa's house,Always maintain "the distance of a bowl of soup"。
This bowl of soup,Not a metaphor。Whether it is on Duolun Road or later moved to Anshan West Road,My lunch box with hot chicken soup,Depart from home,Five or six minutes to the grandfather's house。Nine cold days,I step into my grandfather's house,Tang also takes heat,You can drink when you open it。
Think of Grandpa's Home,I can't forget,It is the seductive chicken soup。
Don't look at Grandpa's one -meter tall person,But the body's bones are bet365 best casino games not very tough。My mother has time to collect various nutrition information,It is determined that food supplement is better than medicine supplement,So,Tumei is strong to find all kinds of beneficial ingredients for the old father。The early 1980s,The material is not rich,Abalone wings belly cannot be seen by the people of civilians,The nutritious and fresh that you can get can only be the old hen。
Two or three weeks apart,My mother will stew a pot of chicken soup,Calculating time in time for Grandpa to eat,Put the box and wrap it out,I will send it to the difference。
That big courtyard has gone through more than half a century of wind and rain,After experiencing the changes of the clouds,See you are used to sorrow and joy, clutch,It has already revealed the deserted and ruined phase。The grandfather's house in the big courtyard is very different。The tall roof retains the decoration of Western style,As a living room、Restaurant、The big room in the bedroom,Only two windows,The lighting is not good,The depths of the house are always a little twilight。In that big room,Time seems to be adjusted into a mode of slow play,How to hustle and bustle outside the window,The air of this house is quiet。I can't Bet365 lotto review help but calm down,Quietly。When walking,Lift your feet、Slow down,Step on the old floor,I won't make a sound。
Enter the small foyer,I dare not shout loudly to say hello,but the probe at the door to see what he is doing,If you are reading、Writing,I will stand in silence for a while,Wait for him to call back when he stops writing: "Grandpa,I'm here! "
Mom always reminds me,Can't interrupt Grandpa’s job。Over time,Reading and writing,It became the most sacred thing in my heart,Not disturbing others at will becomes the strictest rule。
Every time I go,No need to say hello in advance,Grandpa is here,He seems to be unable to go out。Different from some grandpa in the hospital,Seasons all year round,Grandpa who lives alone,Wear are always clean and neat (although they are all old clothes),Even if there are guests pushing the door at any time,I will not be rude。He will never chase me like someone else’s grandfather,Just ask "What are your parents doing?" "How about your grandma",Let me "go and play"。I always think,His "not too enthusiastic",Is the silent grandfather。
Go home,The remaining meat and soup left in the pot,I put on my dining table,I and my brother and I are fast。The disadvantage of beauty is,My chicken Bet365 app download will always have no legs and wings。I always remember the deliciousness of chicken legs,Secretly hit a small abacus。Two chicken legs in the chicken soup,Grandpa must not finish eating,Stay until the next day,Aunt Yuzhen, a nanny, should process it to continue to eat。
Find an excuse,I have stayed at the meal and is almost here,Find an excuse,Slide Grandpa's House。
Sure enough,I smelled the aroma as soon as I entered the house。House corner near the kitchen,Aunt Yuzhen keeps the pot on the honeycomb coal stove in cooking soup,Rolling frozen tofu、Chinese cabbage leaves、fine fans,Guru Dudu,Guru Dudu,"When he is familiar with himself, don't urge him,He is beautiful when the fire is full "。Chicken soup mixed tofu and cabbage smells from there with the entire room。
Grandpa saw me here, laughed, and asked:
"Did Xuan Xuan eat?"
"No."
"Let's leave it."
Meal on the table,Grandpa pinch the chicken leg into my bowl,I will quit,Chew it up。Grandpa yourself also eats,Eat slowly,Look at me from time to time,The warm eyes are full of smiles,As if I was gobbling in infection with him,Let him open his appetite。
So this,again,Three and three,I added how many chicken legs were added to my childhood with "ingenuity"。
Bai Ku over gap,The taste of this bowl of home -cooked Bet365 lotto review chicken soup stew,and the dark room、Grandpa's smile,It has always been the warmest part of my memory。
Who can think of,Almost 40 years later,I discovered the secret of chicken soup。
Last year,On the 20th anniversary of the death of Grandpa,On the public account of "Shanghai Literature",I read the article by Xie Daguang, former deputy editor -in -chief of Baihua Literature and Art Publishing House- "Gengtang Chat"。Where,There is such a paragraph: "On January 31, 1984 (29th of the lunar calendar lunar month),Go to Sun Li's house to worship the early years。Sun Li is very good,Talking too much: I am busy again this year's Spring Festival。Help (Yu Zhen) Back to the country hometown。I am alone,Two stoves。Get up at 6 o'clock a day to give birth to a stove,Pay attention during the day,If you can't get out。This is too much activity,Instead of appetizing,Can eat more rice。At noon, children come to help make some meals。I usually drink porridge and drink,Children are here,Catch the New Year again,Of course you have to get some meat。I feel that my stomach is a bit good today。Grandson and Girls Come at noon every day,She loves chicken,I usually don’t get chicken,She is here,Just make chicken Bet365 lotto review stewed cabbage。Yesterday I put the chicken on the chicken,Shenghao,She went to her grandma's house at noon,I have to eat it myself。Who knows accidentally,Let a small piece of chicken bone,Dispel a teeth。The teeth are gone,Just such a small bone。People are old,I really don’t know what I will encounter。”
I read and read,Read the five flavors、Eye fever。Silent Grandpa,I never told me he knows that I love chicken legs,I never told me that the chicken soup stew was specially prepared。What makes me unreasonable most is,Lian teeth were squeezed out,He never told me。
Behind the bowl of chicken soup stew,I think it's my little clever,Only now understand the great wisdom of Grandpa。His silence,Give a little child with enough respect,Let me feel at ease with the gift of food。
Passing Duolun Road again,Inexplicably covered with a layer of water vapor,After the water vapor,That high and thin、The less enthusiastic old man looks at me with a smile。
I told him in my heart, you didn't say it, I understand.
(The author is the director of the deputy publishing department of the Tianjin Haihe Media Center "Tonight News"
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