Stepmother

Chapter 179: Ground Pot Chicken

    Song Zhaodi was happy: "Why can't she like Headmaster Shen?"

    "Headmaster Shen is older than my grandson, and not as good-looking as my grandson." After a pause, Li Lanying added, "There's nothing wrong with that woman."

    Song Zhaodi was speechless: "You have said so badly to Captain Shen, and you even introduced your cousin to him. Is there anything wrong with your cousin?"

    Li Lanying choked: "Of course not!"

    "Neither do they." Song Zhaodi said.

    Li Lanying didn't believe her: "She's so beautiful, she has to look for someone like Master Zhong. I still look like a city person, don't city people pay attention to their status?"

    "In your eyes, the only person who is right with me, Shen Xuancheng, is your cousin? Except for her, everyone else sees me as blind, right?!"

    Song Zhaodi turned her head abruptly and saw Shen Xuancheng standing by the water well with a handful of lettuce in her hand... She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Li Lanying, see her blushing, and scolded her as she deserved: "Shen Xuancheng Commander, we are joking."

    "I can hear clearly whether you are joking or not." Shen Xuancheng didn't eat anything in the morning. He was so hungry that his chest was on his back, and he didn't want to eat apples. It was too cold. I went to pick lettuce and planned to make gnocchi soup to warm my stomach.

    I was about to pick up a handful of dishes, when I heard Li Lanying mention him, Shen Xuancheng stopped for a while, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, "Xiao Li, my mother asked Teacher Song to help me introduce it a long time ago. The object, Miss Song felt that her relatives were not good enough, so she didn't dare to introduce them to me.

    "But Mr. Song has always put my business on his mind, and it took a few months to choose which one was good. I didn't bring anyone before, so Mr. Song didn't follow me. I said, I was afraid that I would have nothing to rejoice. In introducing me to the object, it was not Mr. Song who intervened in the middle, but you.

     

    Shen Xuancheng: "I thank you for introducing me to a partner, but when you help me find a partner, you don't weigh whether two people are suitable? My Shen Xuancheng is old and has two daughters, these It's all true. Even if I, Shen Xuancheng, are the head of the regiment in this life, and I retire in the future, I can still live in a state-built nursing home and have a retirement salary."

    "Why didn't I weigh it? My cousin is not as knowledgeable as your ex-wife, but my cousin is practical and can give you a son—"

    Shen Xuancheng frowned: "Can you guarantee that your cousin will give birth to a son? If it is a daughter, will you pay me one?"

    "I, I'm only responsible for introducing you." Li Lanying said, "You don't have the ability to have a son. Master Zhong has the ability, otherwise you have three."

    Shen Xuancheng's eyes darkened, and he took a deep breath: "Your cousin has no other advantages besides having a son, right? You can't even guarantee this, why do you think she is worthy of my Shen Xuancheng ?"

    "It's not worthy of you, why didn't you just say no?" Li Lanying said, "Don't think that I don't know, when Teacher Song brought someone, you asked your mother to say that my cousin is no good. "

    Shen Xuancheng choked: "I didn't think about how to reject you."

    "It's OK, it's OK, it's not OK, what's not good to refuse?" Li Lanying snorted: "I'm right-"

    "Can you please stop arguing?" Sanwa roared down on the second floor, "I'm disturbing my homework."

    Shen Xuancheng turned his head and left.

    A trace of embarrassment flashed on Li Lanying's face, she turned and left.

    Song Zhaodi wanted to laugh inexplicably: "Come down and boil water, I will kill the chicken."

    "I told the elder brother to go down, he has no homework." Sanwa closed the window and went to call the two elder brothers.

    Dawahe is revitalized, and Song Zhaodi is still catching chickens. The brothers let Song Zhaodi go out, and they caught the old hen.

    Then took the knife handed by Song Zhaodi and killed the chicken, the big baby asked, "What's the situation with the two families?"

    "The matchmaker is revengeful." Song Zhaodi said, "Li Lanying thinks that Captain Shen can only match her cousin. And now there's a better one."

    The big baby clicked: "It's really hard to be a matchmaker." After a pause, "My mother is still very good."

    "Of course." Song Zhaodi said, "Zhenxing, there is hot water in the kitchen, bring the hot water."

    The big baby put the two chickens in the pot: "Mother, you are so good, you can pick a good one slowly, why did you marry my father? I don't say that I leave early and return late. And three fuel tanks."

    "I heard your dad say you are very cute, so I married him." Song Zhaodi said.

    Revitalizing the pace: "Uncle Zhong said that you only married him because he had children. Isn't it a joke?"

    "Of course not!" Song Zhaodi said, "Before you all came, Zhong Jianguo wanted me to have a baby, and I was too lazy to pay attention to him. Later, when there were more of you, he didn't say anything. Zhong Dawa, why are you suddenly talking about this?"

    Dawa shook her head: "I thought about it for a while, but it doesn't mean anything else."

    Song Zhaodi looked at him and said, "It's strange that I believe you. You were taught by me."

    "Mother, I know." Sanwa ran down, "Big brother wants Dad to sleep on the bench again."

    Song Zhaodi looked at him: "Aren't you going to come down?"

    "He wants to eat chicken." Erwa followed downstairs.

    Zhen Gang came over with a trash can: "Dad, don't throw chicken feathers, throw them in there."

    "Why do you have so many things?" Dawa looked over at him, "You can't throw it on the ground first, then turn around and sweep it again."

    Song Zhaodi: "If you've made chicken feathers all over the place, your dad will have to talk about you when he comes home. Zhenxing, take the frozen tofu in the kitchen and stew it with chicken later. What else do you want to eat? Put the chicken in it and simmer."

    "Potatoes." Erwa said quickly, "and day lily and mushrooms."

    Song Zhaodi was happy: "There are so many things in our family. I will make a change for you this year."

    "What needs to be done, I will help you, mother." Sanwa rolled up her sleeves and planned to have a big fight.

    Song Zhaodi gave him a white look: "Help your brother clean up the chicken." After that, she went to the kitchen to make noodles.

      The patties stick to the sides of the pan and on top of the chicken.

      This is the famous ground pot chicken. The chicken is rotten and fragrant, with chicken broth, thin and translucent noodles, fragrant and chewy, far better than chicken.

    Song Zhaodi has never done it before, because the children in the family are small, and the three babies cannot digest the dead noodles. Later, I didn't make it, because there were many children in the family, a pot of dead noodles was divided into one for each person, and after two bites, it was gone, and it was boring.

    Self-reliance and rebirth were absent, Zhong Jianguo didn't come back at noon, just so Song Zhaodi wanted to eat it, so she made it.

    Dawa took a noodle, roll it up, bite a third of it in one bite, swallowed it and couldn't help but say, "Mother, are you in a bad mood today?"

    "How did the baby see it?" Zhen Xing was curious.

    Big baby: "My mother said that when you are in a bad mood, you can eat a big meal, and you can't eat two meals at one time. Vegetables, put on the stove to make pancakes.

    "Occasionally put it in the pot to make cakes, and they are also thick dough cakes. This is the first time to die. Mother, is Li Lanying angry? I will help you clean up her someday. little son."

    "No need." Song Zhaodi said, "People like Li Lanying are often referred to as the seven aunts and eight aunts. I feel that girls are too old to find a partner, no matter how capable they are. , if it's a man, ask people to meet. I've seen this kind of woman a lot." After a while, "Nurse Liang also has a little bit."

    The baby is curious: "Then why are you angry?"

    "It's nothing." Song Zhaodi said, "I heard your dad say he won't be back at noon, so I did this on purpose."

    "I said so, but I also said that today is the New Year's Eve, I will try my best to come back!"

    Song Zhaodi suddenly raised her head: "You, you, why are you back?"

    "Is it a surprise?" Zhong Jianguo took off his hat and gave her a blank look, "Song Zhaodi, wait for me!" He pulled out a chair and sat down.

    Zhengang frowned slightly: "Uncle Zhong, you haven't washed your hands yet."

    "If you don't clean it, you won't get sick." Da Wa said, "Your Uncle Zhong's motto."

    Zhong Jianguo's face changed suddenly: "You will have to suffer sooner or later." Pick up chopsticks and take a piece of dough, take a big bite, and go out to wash your hands while eating.

    Sanwa stood up, gave Song Zhaodi a piece of cake, and a few brothers took another piece, and kept two for herself, and in a moment there was only one noodle cake left on the plate, which was bitten by Zhong Jianguo that piece.

    Dawa was happy: "Sanwazi, you can't keep those two cakes."

    "Well, then I'll hide." Sanwa said.

    Big baby: "No. Take a bite out of both pieces. Dad sees that you have eaten it, so he won't eat it."

    "Big brother is amazing." Sanwa hurriedly complied.

    Zhong Jianguo came back and saw a solitary piece of cake in the plate, and immediately became very happy: "You are all good at it."

    "Three baby share." The big baby sold the youngest brother, "He kept two for himself, if you don't believe me, see."

    Zhong Jianguo looked over, stretched out his hand, tore off the bit that Sanwa had bitten, and threw it to him, stuffed the rest into his mouth, took a bite and asked Sanwa, "Do you still want it?"

    Sanwa was so angry that she wanted to curse: "Dad, you are my dad!"

    "I know, you are my son." Zhong Jianguo asked rhetorically, "Isn't it right to be a son's filial piety?"

     

     

    Three babies want to cry: "Mother, Dad bullies me!"

    "I beat him for you?" Song Zhaodi asked rhetorically.

    Sanwa shook her head: "If you can't beat him, punish Dad to sleep on the bench."

    "Your father is not the father of ten years ago." Song Zhaodi said, "I made him sleep on the bench, and he can immediately take the quilt and go to the guest room to sleep."

    Sanwa doesn't understand: "Why?"

    "Because I'm getting old." Song Zhaodi glanced at Zhong Jianguo, "your dad doesn't care anymore, he wants to split up with me."

    Sanwa looked at his dad and tried to ask: "Dad wants to marry a beautiful and young wife?"

    Zhong Jianguo choked and almost choked: "I still want to beat you."

    "I'm so embarrassed." Dawa said.

    Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "I don't want to miss it this year, don't I?" Looking at Song Zhaodi, "If you don't want to miss it, we can do it."

    "I don't have it." Song Zhaodi said, "I think it's you who don't want to think about it. You can tell Sanwa directly, if you don't have anything, you won't have to. As for how to get on the line like this?"

    Zhong Jianguo stared.

    Zhenxing hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhong, teacher, eat, eat, and have something to say after dinner. Uncle Zhong, Sanwa isn't talking about you, it's because Headmaster Shen is too happy, Came back this morning, not only brought us candy, but also a pack of apples. Sanwa only thought that men like young and beautiful. "

    "He's him, I'm me." Zhong Jianguo turned to Sanwa, "You all want me to sleep on the bench every day, what do you have in mind? I'm your stepfather."

    Daddy: "Sometimes it's a bit!"

    "Zhong Qiang!" Zhong Jianguo suddenly got up.

    Dawa shivered and subconsciously asked Song Zhaodi for help.

    Song Zhaodi was delighted: "Why bother." He took the cake in the bowl to Zhong Jianguo, "Eat."

    "You wait for me." Zhong Jianguo nodded at him, "If I don't beat you up before school starts, I won't be named Zhong."

    The baby coughed lightly: "I'm reminding you to be nice to my mother."

    "You don't need to remind me." Zhong Jianguo glared at him.

    Song Zhaodi looked at Dawa and didn't seem to be joking when she saw him: "Your father is very good to me, how do you remember to remind your father? Could it be that your father is really behind my back and fights which female officer? hot?"

    "Nothing." Zhong Jianguo said quickly, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

    The big baby sees his father's nervous face, his mother's eyes are full of doubts, after thinking about it, he still asks the question that has been in his heart for a long time: "Reform and opening up, mother, your object is coming back soon. Bar."

    "Come back?" Zhong Jianguo turned to Song Zhaodi, "Who is coming back?"

    Song Zhaodi laughed dumbly: "Are you afraid that I will divorce your father, be like Sun Wan, and then make up with my partner? Big baby, think a bit too much. Your father is now a teacher, It will get better and better in the future, my head is caught in the door, and I will not divorce your father."

    "That's not necessarily true." Zhong Jianguo said.

    Song Zhaodi turned her head: "Have you thought about it this year?"

    "Come, pass, eat." Zhong Jianguo gave her the noodles, "This is delicious, I will make more tomorrow."

    Daddy: "Dad—"

    "This is a matter between us adults, and it has nothing to do with you." Zhong Jianguo said, "Don't mix it up. Next time I will set up a cover and let me sleep on a bench, all five of you will run away. don't fall."

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