When Zhang Chengbei saw a certain comrade Lu next door took out his violin and went out, he knew he had to close the door and window and be careful.
But his wife Huang Xinying opened the doors and windows again, and the childish voice floated into the room.
Head Zhang: "..." Choking.
He raised his chin: "Why? You also want to listen to the music, why don't you come and listen to me play the erhu."
Teacher Huang glanced at him indifferently, "Don't delay the violin playing at the house next door, just look at it, how good it is, how pleasing to the eye, Captain Lu is singing with his sons next door."
Zhang Chengbei: "..."
For a moment, he didn't even know if his wife was talking ironically.
The only truth in this sentence is pleasing to the eye.
He felt that a certain Mr. Huang had lost his head.
Zhang Chengbei sighed: "Listen, it's all sung like this..."
"How old is he? It's pretty good to be able to sing like this. You have to look at each child from a developmental perspective, and believe that they will have the strength to grow and improve." Teacher Huang thinks that these two children sing well. Yes, you can't define it casually.
"Haven't you heard of the four words of being a late bloomer?"
Zhang Chengbei snorted blindly, "I've only heard that three years old are considered adults, seven years old are considered old, and twelve years old are determined for life..."
"Then have you ever learned from hurting Zhongyong? It's too young to be old."
Head Zhang said firmly: "I think our son Dundun is the stronger one. He learned to speak quite early, and he spoke earlier than the family next door."
Head Zhang had inquired about this a long time ago, and their pundun cubs were stronger.
Teacher Huang raised his eyelids, "The Tiaotiao of Li Qinghua's family is even smarter. Listen to that quick-spoken person, how old is he?"
Head Zhang: "..."
"I can't compete with you women."
"Hmph, don't jump to conclusions, there might be a singer next door."
Teacher Huang thinks that the little tea spirit next door is very good, and he might be able to teach his son what he will look like in the future. They should not laugh too early.
Be cautious.
It's a pity that what Teacher Huang didn't know was that after knowing that her old Lu was going to sing with two little Lu, Little Cha Jing had already sneaked out of the house alone, so she didn't want to stay at home and listen to such a tragic sound.
In old Comrade Lu's eyes looking at the traitor, Qin Rou found an excuse and slipped out. She hummed a little tune, first went to the beach to step on the water, picked up a few beautiful small shells, and went to buy pork trotters , I plan to go home and make a casserole stewed pig's trotters.
Tonight, she will make a table of casserole, and let her casserole dominate the Lu family's dining table.
In the past three years, Comrade Qin Rou has collected a lot of small stoves and casserole pots. There are more small casserole pots at home than rolling pins.
Casserole porridge casserole rice casserole is really her favorite.
As soon as she came home with the pig's trotters, she realized that there was a guest at home. She looked carefully and found that it happened to be Comrade Zhao Jianghong.
Zhao Jianghong was very happy to see her, and exchanged some polite greetings. Zhao Jianghong thanked her, "Thank you sister-in-law. If it weren't for sister-in-law's fate, I wouldn't be able to know Mingxiu."
Qin Rou: "...Where is it, it is the fate that God gave to you two." It is actually the fate given by the monkey.
At this moment, Lu Yan interjected, "It's younger siblings."
Zhao Jianghong glanced at "Brother Lu" and sneered in his heart, thinking that now you know how to be humble again and recognize your younger brother? Brother Lu
"We have guests at home today, let's cook more food at home."
"Brothers and sisters, don't bother."
"No trouble, no trouble." Qin Rou was about to try cooking multiple casseroles at once.
In the evening, Qin Rou cooked fresh shrimp casserole porridge for the children, using the northern rice sent by Huahua's mother. The red shrimp with the head removed was soaked in the soft glutinous rice porridge, as well as shiitake mushrooms and diced carrots. It was fresh and green The porridge is decorated with minced green onion, which is very appetizing.
However, when the children saw the subtle diced carrots, their expressions were also very subtle.
I don't want to drink porridge, but porridge smells delicious.
She also made casserole vermicelli shrimp, casserole tomato soup balls, casserole tomato yuba lettuce casserole, casserole sausage clay pot rice.
The claypot rice cooked today is relatively simple. It is the most basic sausage claypot rice. She puts fried eggs in the center of the rice, half of which is covered with green vegetables, and the other half is covered with sausages. She cuts the bright red sausages into pieces. Thin flakes were spread on the rice one by one like phoenix tails. Finally, Qin Rou sprinkled some black sesame seeds on it.
The main dishes in the evening are stewed pig’s trotters in casserole and pickled fish in golden soup in casserole. Stewed pig’s trotters in casserole is a dish that she has long wanted to cook. The chopped pig’s trotters are boiled with ginger slices cooking wine, then fried with spices, and put rock sugar on the pig’s trotters Sugar color, then put the soybean trotters and spices into the casserole and simmer slowly, and finally the slow-cooked pork trotters are fragrant and soft, making people drool.
Although the Lu family doesn’t eat chili very much, the golden soup pot cooked with yellow lantern chili sauce is definitely a must. Once the golden soup pot comes out, it’s so delicious that it’s so delicious. The golden soup with sauerkraut fish is also added with bean curd, and the fish tastes smooth. , the fresh flavor is strong, the soup can be drunk directly.
Lu Yan went to help in the kitchen, and all the pots of dishes were put on the table. Zhao Jianghong looked at the pots of delicious dishes in front of him. At first, he was swallowed by the rich aroma, and then he was amazed-the Lu family is so delicious. How many pots
"My daughter-in-law likes casserole and bought a lot."
Zhao Jianghong nodded with a vague understanding, "When I get married and move into the family home, should I buy a few more pots in advance? Where can I buy this casserole?"
"I bought it in Guangcheng." After Lu Yan finished speaking, he teased, "I suggest you buy a few more scapegoats."
Zhao Jianghong: "I don't take the blame."
"At home, if you don't take the blame, who will take the blame? Old Zhao, you really don't have any ideological awareness at all."
Zhao Jianghong suddenly realized: "So this is the experience of people who have been here."
As expected of a person who has been married for three years, he must take the initiative to take the blame at home, and this must be remembered.
Zhao Jianghong regretted that he didn't take a small notebook to remember.
But he thought that he had eaten so many casserole dishes last night, so he should be able to remember this scapegoat. In the future married life, if he should take the initiative to take the scapegoat, Comrade Lu Yan should have borne a lot of scapegoat.
After listening to the conversation between the two of them, Qin Rou was speechless for a while: "..."
She glared at Lu Yan, is she fooling around here? Captain Lu
Lu Yan blew a playful whistle.
Lu Zongyi and his wife have already returned to their hometown in Lu Province, and Xia Mingxi's little classmate has also been taken to his mother's side at the end of the year, so now the family is Lu Yan and his wife with two sons, and a guest Zhao Jianghong , Five people sat at a table to eat.
Qin Rou scooped up a bowl of fresh shrimp porridge for each of the two cubs.
Zhou Zhou and Xiao Jiaozi had sharp eyes, and when they saw the diced carrots in the porridge, they turned their heads to the side.
"Don't eat porridge."
"Don't eat brother."
Qin Rou smiled softly: "If we don't eat porridge tonight, we will eat vegetarian fried carrot slices and steamed carrots tomorrow."
Zhou Zhou and Dumpling: "..."
Brother Zhouzhou looked at Lu Yan: "Dad, can't you just take care of her?"
Lu Yan picked up a steamed bun, took a bite, and confessed: "I can't control it, your mother can control me."
Zhao Jianghong: "..."
He suddenly realized, is Brother Lu actually like this at home
Learned again.
Zhao Jianghong's learned expression caught Lu Yan's attention. Lu Yan took a fish ball and kept his eyes on Zhao Jianghong. The boy's appearance today reminded him of Lao Wang.
this…
Why do these people feel like a different person after they find a partner? Very confused.
Moreover, with Zhao Jianghong's outfit, Lu Yan stared at his white shirt, and then at his own white shirt, "..."
Zhao Jianghong also had a pen in his pocket, and brought a book of philosophical thoughts when he came.
Lu Yan thought to himself, pretending, this is too easy to pretend.
Actually came to pretend in front of your Brother Lu.
Zhao Jianghong ate the fragrant and soft glutinous stewed pig's trotters, and tasted a few mouthfuls of vermicelli. He wanted to bite off his tongue, remembering that he had eaten in the cafeteria for so many years and met so many cooking squad leaders. Enjoy a few days like this.
In the past, the images of the cooking squad leader holding a spatula flashed page by page before his eyes.
Do you know what kind of person is a soldier and everyone rushes for it in private
— The cooking is delicious.
Offered like the ancestors.
Thinking of the freeze-dried vegetables, mung bean sprouts on the boat when I went out to sea... and the toasted bread that didn't make me appetizing at all...
Zhao Jianghong felt a pang of grief. He wanted to turn his grief and anger into appetite. His future beautiful life had not yet begun, and he would continue to eat canteen meals for a period of time. Old Comrade Lu had already lived such a life for three years.
He bit the pig's trotters like Lu Yan, and when he raised his head, he saw Lu Yan's gaze resting on his clothes. Zhao Jianghong couldn't help being overjoyed. He thought of something, and quickly pulled his sleeves and said, "This clothes belong to me and Mingxiu." When I went out, she picked it for me, right?"
"It's not bad." Seeing the smug look in his eyes, Lu Yan took a bite of the steamed bun, then smiled contemptuously, lifted the clothes at the neckline with her index finger, and said without a trace: "My wife made this by herself."
Seeing Zhao Jianghong's expression, Lu Yan added another sentence lightly: "Tailor-made."
Zhao Jianghong: "..." Comrade Zhao thought to himself that I lost.
Qin Rou: "..."
Comrade Xiao Qin wants to cover his face, it's embarrassing, okay? Captain Lu has to try his best to cover up the thread hidden inside. Although the clothes look bright on the surface, inside... only Comrade Xiao Qin knows what's inside.
Zhao Jianghong nodded and said, "Isn't it four major things to get married? Watches, radios, bicycles, sewing machines, I understand."
"When I get married, I can also wear clothes made by my daughter-in-law."
Lu Yan thought to herself, first of all, your daughter-in-law must know it.
Qin Rou thought to herself, why do women make it difficult for women, men also have a terrible desire to compare.
Lu Yan put her arms around the shoulders of her own little dumpling: "My son is wearing the same clothes. The three of us, father and son, are all wearing clothes made by my daughter-in-law."
Zhao Jianghong: "..."
He thought that sooner or later, I would be there too. At that time, he would bring his son to Lu's house and jump on the lawn of Lu's house.
Xiao Jiaozi said: "Mom also makes Xiao Yu Yu."
With the help of his father, he jumped off the small chair with a jerk, and stomped to the small room to show the fish to his uncle.
When he came back, he held a baby shark doll in his arms and showed it to Zhao Jianghong in front of him.
Zhouzhou and Jiaozi haven’t brought the little fish made by their mother to the kindergarten to show to other children, because they like the little fat fish very much, and they don’t want to be dirty or damaged by other children, so they stay at home and don’t show it to outsiders. .
But now that uncle is such a big friend, he definitely won't snatch their little fat fish.
Xiao Jiaozi smiled happily while holding the little chubby fish in her arms, her beautiful jet-black eyes sparkled like shining black gemstones soaked in water.
His voice was waxy and soft, "There are also beeps."
Zhou Zhou said, "Mom and Dad have them too."
Zhao Jianghong: "..." All right, your whole family has small sharks, and he doesn't understand why there are so many small sharks in the Lu family.
Mom and Dad actually have it
This is a family.
He was definitely not envious.
Zhao Jianghong looked at the two children in front of him, not thinking about their magic sounds in the yard. He looked at the fat little faces of the two little guys, which looked exactly like Lu Yan, with the same eyebrows and the same bridge of the nose. I couldn't help but feel a little funny, Captain Lu, your sons really ruined your dignity.
However, Zhao Jianghong felt a little envious, if only his future children could look like him.
Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Lu Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "My son looks like me, right?"
"Like, it's pretty similar."
Looking at the immature face that resembled Lu Yan, Zhao Jianghong felt both cute and hateful for a moment, and he couldn't help but want to tease these two little guys.
"It's called Zhouzhou and Dumplings, right?"
Zhouzhou and Jiaozi nodded.
"Come on, uncle asks you a question. Does your mother love brother Zhouzhou the most? Or brother Dumpling? Or both?"
Without even thinking about it, Dumpling said, "Mom loves Dad the most!"
Zhao Jianghong: "???!!!!!!"
favorite dad? ? ? ! !
It's not like he hasn't heard of other adults asking children like this before. The little boy said that his mother loves him the most, but...
Zhou Zhou said: "Mom loves Dad the most, and Dad loves Mom the most, that's why there are Zhou Zhou and dumplings."
Zhao Jianghong: "????!!!"
The smile on Lu Yan's face became even brighter, and the handsome face smiled so flamboyantly, he thought to himself, they are indeed father's big boys.
"That's what Mom said."
Qin Rou coughed subtly.
Zhao Jianghong: "..."
Comrade Zhao regretted why he asked such a question.
He was shown by his children.