Xiaohuzi likes to eat the food made by his sister very much, and he is greedy when he thinks about it.
When Zhao Lanxiang just came back from her rebirth, she rejected the engagement with Mr. Zeng, and reported to go to the mountains and the countryside. In order to please her angry parents, she usually did housework diligently every day, and all meals were included. Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian can have a delicious breakfast when they wake up in the morning. When they come back from get off work in the evening, the aroma of vegetables is always on the table.
After half a month, the couple's anger towards their precious daughter has almost dissipated. Originally, there was no overnight feud between the father and daughter (mother and daughter), and although the daughter was not very happy, Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian were really happy.
Xiaohuzi ate the food made by his sister for half a month, and his five short bodies have gained a lot of weight. It's not that he was picky eaters and refused to eat before, he wasn't picky, but he could eat more when his sister cooked.
Zhao Lanxiang took him to the store to buy meat and vegetables. Xiaohuzi pointed to this and said he wanted to eat it, and he wanted to eat it when he saw that. The saliva was drooling, and if it weren't for the candy in his mouth, the halal liuzi would have fallen all the way.
Zhao Lanxiang lined up in a long line, and the last thing she got was the little thing stuck between her teeth. She deliberately picked the pig's trotters that everyone disliked and disliked, so that she could barely buy a little meat.
Xiao Huzi was not as tall as Zhao Lanxiang's waist. At the age of four or five, it was still a little difficult for a child to hold a basket of potatoes. But he looked happy, and happily asked his sister as he walked: "Big girl, do you want fries tonight?"
The french fries are fragrant and crunchy, and the tomato sauce is sour and sweet. Xiaohuzi especially loves it.
Zhao Lanxiang nodded and said, "Yes, I'll make it for you."
Xiao Huzi was so happy that he was about to fly, rubbed his face against his sister's leg, and said moved: "You are so kind, big girl!"
Feng Lian really has no talent for cooking. Potatoes are the most practical food in famine years. They are big and satiating. Her boiled potatoes have been fed to her son for four years. Shaking his head, he was tired of taking a few steps back.
But the fries made by Zhao Lanxiang, Xiaohuzi couldn't love it, and fell in love with potatoes again.
Zhao Lanxiang pinched the heavy flour bag, thinking that she will make moon cakes for Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow. She specially brought a bag of lotus seeds from the countryside, thinking that moon cakes filled with lotus seed paste will be enough.
But she still went around the black market and bought two catties of fresh pork, three catties of sugar, two catties of red beans, melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts, and sesame seeds.
Xiaohuzi was so greedy that he squatted in front of the fish stall and pointed his thumb at the fish, and asked, "Big girl, can I buy a fish to sleep with me?"
"Eat it tomorrow."
She had already bought pork and trotters, and she still had pork bones in her hands. Zhao Lanxiang didn't want to buy any more meat. She gritted her teeth and pulled Xiaohuzi out of the stall, "Fish can't accompany her. You sleep, it's easy to die, let's buy it tomorrow, okay?"
"Tonight there are too many dishes, it's a waste if you can't finish them."
Xiao Huzi was a little frustrated, but his thin arms couldn't twist his thighs, and his whole body was pulled up by his sister. He remembered that he had French fries to eat, so he obediently went back with his sister.
As soon as the two of them got home, they heard the sound of their father ringing the bell on his bicycle.
Zhao Yongqing stopped the hand that was ringing the bell, and thought he was dazzled when he saw a back that looked very much like his daughter. Plus his son is next to him, what else he doesn't understand.
He pushed the bicycle downstairs and said in surprise, "Niuniu is back."
"Yeah, where's my mom?"
Zhao Yongqing said: "I went to the black market to buy fish, and I knew you had bought vegetables and asked her to come back, but it's good for you to come back and add some vegetables."
He touched the back of his head. Anyway, the girl's cooking is delicious, and she can't waste food if she buys more.
Zhao Lanxiang nodded and walked straight to the kitchen to put down things.
Soon Feng Lian came back with a carp, and she said happily, "My child's father, today's fish is three cents a piece, which is more than two catties. It's very serious!"
G city has many seas and rivers, and aquatic products are very cheap. The price of fish is much cheaper than that of pork. However, because fish is priced uniformly across the country, the price of the black market is often lower than that of the retail store. Feng Lian likes to go to the black market to buy. Fish and shrimp to eat.
She walked into the kitchen and saw her daughter who was slicing potato chips with a kitchen knife. She was so shocked that she couldn't help covering her mouth.
"Niuniu!"
"Why are you back!"
Feng Lian stepped forward and looked at her daughter carefully. Her skin was fair and her cheeks were rosy, her hair was black, and she was wearing a clean indigo-colored short-sleeved shirt. She pulled one of her daughter's hair down, and there were no dry and split ends. Feng Lian murmured: "Fortunately, I didn't suffer."
She couldn't help laughing, "It's a little darker, but it seems to be a little fatter."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help coughing, "There's no reason to go to the countryside and not work, people's teacher, go and sit down! You'll have food soon."
Feng Lian sighed, but she helped her daughter by washing and cutting vegetables.
Zhao Lanxiang cut off the bones of the fish with a sharp knife, and made a pattern of flower knives on the surface. She marinated the carp with flour and fried a squirrel mandarin fish. She cut the tomatoes that Feng Lian bought into sauce and mixed them with vinegar. Made a rich sweet and sour sauce, poured on the golden squirrel mandarin fish bones, steaming hot, the oil was as bright as a layer of sugar syrup.
Xiaohuzi likes to eat this sweet and sour dish, especially when the weather is sultry. The plump and white fish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and sour.
Zhao Lanxiang soaked in the kitchen for more than an hour, and dinner was ready.
In the evening, the whole family gathered around the table, the red and shiny spiced pig trotters, the golden squirrel mandarin fish with a squirrel-like body, and a tube-bone soup with green onions floating. Zhao Yongqing opened a bottle of wine and came out to drink, clear and strong. The wine was accompanied by the sweet and slightly sour squirrel mandarin fish, and he enjoyed it very much.
"Niuniu's craftsmanship is getting better and better."
Feng Lian fed the little tiger to eat and said with a smile.
Little Huzi didn't need to be fed by his mother at all, he squeaked his fingers, dipped his fish in the sauce, and nibbled on the crispy fries.
Feng Lian said with a bit of anger: "These vegetables cost you a lot of money, do you still have enough money on hand?"
"My dad and I are always worried that you don't have enough money to spend!"
Zhao Lanxiang shook his head, "In a poor place like the countryside, money can't be spent, so how can it not be enough. Don't worry, I can eat enough in the cafeteria!"
She wanted her parents to stop sending her money, but there was no valid reason, so she had to persuade them to send less money.
"Let's send five yuan less every month in the future. I can't spend half of it."
Feng Lian doesn't know much about the price situation in N city, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is really no place to spend money in the countryside. This time, her daughter came home and looked red-lipped and white-toothed, but she was a little fatter and didn't suffer too much. Feng Lian temporarily believed that her life was not bad.
Feng Lian said: "Don't worry too much about money. In August, the state issued a notice to adjust the wages of some employees. Both your father and I have raised wages! Your grandmother always talks about how we treated her eldest girl harshly. If your father hadn't stopped her, She still wants to send you money."
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Don't worry grandma, I have enough money to spend, half of it is enough."
Zhao Yongqing drank his face slightly intoxicated, and said lightly: "Come on, I still don't know how much you have?"
"Spending money so lavishly, half enough?"
His voice rose slightly, with a sharp sarcasm.
Zhao Lanxiang felt choked, she winked at her father, and quickly regained her composure.
"Eat, eat, eat while it's hot."
She breathed a sigh of relief, her father is not easy to fool, but a silly mother is better to coax her.
After eating, she hurriedly went to marinate the fresh meat, smoked it lightly on the stove, and grilled the tender pork into char siu that could be made into moon cakes.
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G Military Region Family Home.
Gu Shuoming's mother came to visit him simply by hearing the news.
She asked, "I heard that a girl came to you today?"
Gu Shuoming said: "Dad introduced him to take care of him. It's not what you think."
When Gu Ma heard that it was the old man Gu Huaijin, the joy on her face disappeared immediately, "That old immortal still dares to contact you, isn't it enough to drag you down?"
During the time when Old Man Gu had an accident, Gu Shuoming was immediately taken away and investigated for a long time. If the military merits earned last time were not exchanged for life, it would not have cooled the hearts of the heroes, otherwise Gu Shuoming's officials would have been beaten to the end. .
She beckoned to her son and took out a booklet, and said in a spirited manner, "The girl from the Zhang family is not bad. She is a teacher and has a good education."
"The Lu family's family is also very good. He is a military doctor. It is more suitable for your work... It's just that work is a little busy."
She babbled on the side for a long time.
Gu Shuoming's eyes were lazy and light, and his mind completely drifted to another place.
That Zhao Zhiqing from the countryside, how did she know that he was going to hold a symposium at the military department, and even listed two rows of names. He was horrified when he saw those names, and with his good memory, he immediately memorized them, and after returning home, he quickly burned them.
Gu Shuoming had a vague understanding in his heart before, but after looking at Zhao Lanxianglie's two rows of distinct names, he was a little unsure.
Gu's mother snarled angrily, "Are you listening?"
She was also born in a military family, and she acted with a bit of heroism, and she became very sturdy when she got old.
Gu Shuoming clenched his hand into a fist and coughed, then came back to cover up and said, "Yes."
"Didn't you just talk about the girl from the Fang family?"
"The girl from the Fang family is not very good. Her mouth is too sweet. I'm afraid that she will get me back, and you will be so tired of drinking a few tanks of water."
Gu's mother twisted her son's ears and scolded with a smile: "Poor! You will be poor!"
"You're so sloppy, how come you will be like a gourd with a sawed mouth in front of a girl, and you will be in the nest!"
"I want to see if you dare to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Gu Shuoming picked up his hat, changed his body to pine branch green, and said solemnly: "I still have something important to do. I'll go to the leader's place. Mom, you go to bed first."
After he finished speaking, his tall and vigorous body quickly melted into the night...
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