"What will my daughter-in-law eat at night?" It was just after six o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Yuanzheng ran home again, sweaty and muddy, got into the bathroom to take a quick bath, and changed into a simple shirt and trousers to ask.

"Eat sesame sauce noodles, the weather is hot and I have no appetite, do you want to eat it?"

Jian Qingtong stepped on the sewing machine for an afternoon, and he had reached this point inadvertently, and suggested with a smile with a guilty conscience.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Tang Yuanzheng rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Jian Qingtong quickly picked up the little dumpling who was obediently playing with the puppets and went to the toilet.

Tang Guo still hugged her beloved rabbit and didn't let go. Her mother hugged her shhh, and she hugged Tutu shhh, learning and doing well.

"Tutu, the new clothes are pasty!" The

little dumpling patted the fat white body of the rabbit and asked inarticulately.

Jian Qingtong skillfully changed her into a clean diaper, and agreed:

"No problem! You two are wearing the same thing." The

little dumpling clucked at the front of the rabbit's teeth.

After taking care of the little guy, Tang Jun came back from school and stepped into the courtyard to find his mother first: " Mom

, I'm back! What should I eat at night, I'm so hungry!

"

, pushed it to Tang Jun and told him to take his sister to play for a while after washing his hands, and she went into the kitchen to help with cooking.

Tang Yuanzheng originally wanted to say that he didn't need to touch her hands, he could make noodles by himself, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said,

"Daughter-in-law, can you help pick two shallots?"

Jian Qingtong promised to go to the vegetable field.

Tang Jun was staring at the bare vegetable field with a dull expression, turned his head and asked at a loss:

"Mom, what's wrong with our vegetable farm? It's been robbed? Why is it like this? It was fine when I left in the morning."

Jian Qingtong tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, but she couldn't hold back a smile and said :

"Ah, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences came and took them away in the morning. Our family's vegetables are so well grown. They all want to come to learn from the scriptures and benefit more people. They have given money and made a lot of money.

Do you want to buy some of you? What, half of the credit for you is here. By the way, the army and the soldiers also have a share, you can think of what to prepare for them by the way, and this matter is left to you."

Tang Jun's attention was suddenly diverted, With bright eyes, he asked,

"Have we made any money? How much did we sell in total?"

Jian Qingtong showed three fingers.

"Thirty yuan? That's so much! It's great!"

Tang Jun couldn't help but flipped somersaults on the spot, and asked happily,

"Will my mother give me fifteen yuan? Will it be too much? So much money is not good, let’s save it with my mother.

No, I only need three dollars, and I will save the rest for my mother to buy delicious food! Dajun Xiaobing and I can buy popsicle soda maltose for one piece.

Tang Jun counted with his fingers, bent down and asked his sister: "

Guoguo what do you want, brother will buy it for you, brother has money!"

Jian Qingtong was almost amused by his inhuman energy, what can one dollar do? ?

No, the purchasing power of a dollar is really good these days.

It's hard for the child to still hold her in his heart. When he has money, he doesn't forget to leave it to her to buy delicious food. Jian Qingtong hugs the little boy moved, kisses him on the forehead, and proposes:

"Mom, please go to the restaurant to watch a movie and go to the park!"

Tang Jun was almost overwhelmed by surprises. He covered his forehead, ignoring his shyness, and eagerly confirmed:

"Really? Going this Sunday?"

Jian Qingtong nodded with a smile: "

Yes, I'll go this Sunday. You can invite the army and soldiers to come with you, and your mother will treat you."

"Mom is the best!"

Now, I can't wait for time to pass faster, it's better to go out to play as soon as you open your eyes after falling asleep.

"Look at my sister, I'm going to cook for your dad."

Happy emotions can be contagious, Jian Qingtong entrusted with a smile, pulled out two shallots and washed them, then peeled the garlic and shredded the cucumbers.

The practice of sesame sauce noodles is very simple, the noodles are boiled in cold water and mixed with sesame pickles.

Tang Yuanzheng was very energetic, rolled out the noodles early, and was sitting on a small bench to boil water, and took off the sesame paste with warm water.

"Isn't it spicy, can I fry some chili oil for you?"

Tang Yuanzheng looked at his wife who was sitting obediently beside him peeling garlic and rubbing cucumber shreds, with a smile on his face, his voice lowered a few degrees, and he took the initiative to ask.

"Okay."

Jian Qingtong smiled back at him, and then brought a fresh carrot, washed and shredded, and put it together to make it look better and stimulate appetite.

"Should I make another salad with tomatoes?"

Tang Yuanzheng agreed, his eyes swirling around with her, only to feel that the small kitchen was very warm, which was exactly the saying that men and women are not tiring to work together.

"Do you know how the restaurant outside calls this dish of sugar mixed with tomatoes?"

He had nothing to say to tease his wife.

Jian Qingtong was cutting tomatoes with a kitchen knife, all attention was on his hands, and he hummed indifferently to show that he was listening.

Tang Yuanzheng got his wife to join him, and his interest was even higher, and the chatting had a cadence.

"Treading the snow to find plums! Isn't it very suspenseful? It's quite appropriate when you think about it carefully. When you hear it, it's literate and high-grade. Then do you know what it's called to shoot a cucumber?"

Jian Qingtong carefully avoided his fingers, and tried to cut the tomato slices evenly, with the same thickness. Hearing him speak, it was like a fly buzzing around his ear.

In this way, Tang Yuanzheng was very satisfied, and he revealed the answer with high spirits:

"Qinglong crossing the river! They call the cucumbers to be called Qinglong crossing the river! But giving them to them is bad, why are you literati's brains so easy to use?"

He also secretly patted his daughter-in-law a little flattery, but unfortunately the other party didn't receive it at all.

Tang Yuanzheng said happily, seeing that the water was boiling, he took the curtain, grabbed the sliced ​​noodles, shook them, and put them into the pot.

The long noodles were rolled in boiling water, and their color changed instantly, with a jade-like luster.

"Daughter-in-law, you are really capable. Who can be like ours, with white noodles and big meat, I have accumulated a lifetime of blessings from marrying you."

Tang Yuanzheng stirred the bottom of the noodles with chopsticks and turned his head with emotion. Confessing to his daughter-in-law, looking at her delicate and white profile, there is an urge to kiss.

If Jian Qingtong hadn't heard it, he casually said um and ah.

Tang Yuanzheng saw that she was cutting tomatoes seriously as if she was facing a great enemy, and he also raised his heart, for fear that she accidentally cut her fingers, closed her mouth and stopped talking, and even subconsciously held her breath.

I think his daughter-in-law really suffered a lot when she was at her parents' house. She must be doing heavy work. Seeing how she was born with a kitchen knife, I guess she didn't even stand on the stove twice when she was at her parents' house. Prevent her from stealing food?

It's no wonder that she has to learn even simple kitchen chores. She is actually in a dilemma. When she first came, she told him to hire a babysitter. She was afraid that she wanted to learn craftsmanship, but he was slapped by him. .

Thinking of his bad attitude at the time, Tang Yuanzheng felt a little regret in his heart, but more of it was distressed.

It was really not easy for his daughter-in-law. When she was at her parents' home, she was starving and tired. She was so skinny that she didn't have a good life. When she married him, she became a stepmother, and she took care of all the two children in the family. When something is broken, he often shakes his face for others to see.

Put yourself in his shoes and think about it, if it was him, I was afraid that if I couldn't stay for a day, I would quarrel with him when I turned my head.

It's not that the other sisters-in-law didn't make a fuss. His wife's temperament was the best, and she was a little resigned.

The more Tang Yuanzheng thought about it, the more guilty he became. He took the kitchen knife in his daughter-in-law's hand and pushed her to sit on the small bench to make a fire. This was a light job.

"Come on, you can just watch the fire."

Tang Yuanzheng cut the tomatoes on a plate, sprinkled them with sugar, picked up a slice and fed it into his wife's mouth.

"Sweet or not?"

Jian Qingtong instinctively opened his mouth to catch it, blinked his eyes, and eased the goose bumps on his arm. He didn't understand why he was so nauseous all of a sudden.

"The sugar is a little too much." It was so

sweet.

There was only cold water in the kitchen, Jian Qingtong didn't dare to drink it directly, and the aunt didn't leave.

Hey, I almost forgot to come to Auntie, I can't eat cold and spicy food.

Jian Qingtong looked at the cold noodles and cold dishes with regret, pouted, and decided to make a tomato and egg soup for herself later, pour noodles and eat soup noodles.

"What are you thinking?"

Tang Yuanzheng prepared the cold dishes and put them aside, turned on the gas stove and fried chili oil.

Jian Qingtong hurriedly stopped him:

"Don't do it, I'm coming for my period. You can't eat cold and spicy food, and it will hurt your stomach."

Tang Yuanzheng was stunned for a while, with a stunned look of opening a new world:

"Oh, that's something to be careful about.

" The peanut oil poured into the pot quickly changed his mind:

"Then I'll make you a tomato egg and eat it with noodles."

Jian Qingtong raised her eyebrows, they were quite in sync, and they thought of going together.

It's just that Tang Yuanzheng's operation is not the same as what she thought. Instead of boiling the tomato soup first and then boiling the eggs, he scrambles the eggs first, and then puts the tomatoes to boil the juice?

What's the difference between this and cooking! No wonder he said eat it with noodles, not soup.

The key point is that this person is also very willing to put eggs, smashing six eggs quickly and pouring them into the oil pan after stirring, and the pan swells up with a slap!

Well, she exaggerated, but it's a lot.

Fragrance is also really fragrant.

Jian Qingtong's greed was aroused, she suppressed her sullenness, and looked forward to dinner.

"Dad, my mother is going to take us out to play on Sunday, are you going?"

Tang Jun asked enthusiastically at the dinner table, taking a mouthful of salty and delicious sesame sauce noodles, and another mouthful of hot and sweet tomato and egg noodles.

Tang Yuanzheng was stunned, counted the time silently, and shook his head regretfully:

"Next Tuesday, there will be more training in the camp, I can't leave, you go, have fun."

Tang Jun nodded understandingly, and took another sip of sesame sauce noodles. With a mouthful of egg noodles, he was as arrogant as the silly young master of the landlord's family, and he couldn't even talk about it.

Tang Guo and her mother ate delicious tomato and egg noodles together. The noodles were deliberately cut into thin and long lengths. They were cooked to a mushy and chewy texture. The sweet and sour taste was more suitable for children's appetite.

She swallowed the noodles in her mouth and suddenly said:

"Sharpen the gun, hold the feet and feet."

Tang Yuanzheng caught a glimpse of the little girl's little feet up and down, with a black line hanging on her forehead.

Daughter, Dad doesn't really want to understand the meaning of your words, so you don't have to be so considerate.

The girl's words mockingly made the old father feel bad, and his little padded jacket was leaking.