Stepmother: 179. Ground Pot Chicken
Song Zhaodi was delighted: "Why can't she like Captain Shen?"
"Headmaster Shen is older than my grandson, and he is not as good-looking as my grandson." After a pause, Li Lanying said again, "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 doesn't believe her: "She is so beautiful, so if you want to find someone like Mr. 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, holding a handful of lettuce... She couldn't help turning her head to look at Li Lanying, seeing her blushing, and scolding she deserved it: "Headmaster Shen, we Just kidding."
"Whether you're joking, I can hear it clearly." Shen Xuancheng didn't eat anything in the morning. He was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back, and he didn't want to eat apples. It was too cold. Make gnocchi soup to warm the stomach.
A handful of dishes was about to get up, when he 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 a person a long time ago. Teacher Song felt that Her relatives were not good enough, so they didn't dare to introduce them to me.
"But Mr. Song has always put my business on his mind, and it took me a few months to choose which one was good. I didn't bring anyone before, so Mr. Song didn't tell me. I'm afraid that I'll have nothing to rejoice. In introducing me to a partner, it wasn't Mr. Song who intervened in the middle, but you.
"According to what you said, it's not good for me to introduce you to someone?" Li Lanying stared at him and asked.
Shen Xuancheng: "I thank you for introducing me to someone, but when you help me find someone, you don't even think about whether two people are suitable? I, Shen Xuancheng, are old and have two daughters. These are 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 think about it? My cousin is not as knowledgeable as your ex-wife, but my cousin is steadfast and can give you a son—"
Shen Xuancheng's brows twitched: "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, "If you can't give birth to a son, you have no ability. Master Zhong has the ability, otherwise you have three children."
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?"
"Why didn't you just say no at first?" Li Lanying said, "Don't think 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 across Li Lanying's face, and she turned and left.
Song Zhaodi wanted to laugh inexplicably: "Come down and boil water, I will kill the chicken."
"I told the big brother to go down, he has no homework." Sanwa closed the window and went to call the two 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?"
"It's my revenge for the matchmaker." Song Zhaodi said, "Li Lanying thinks that Captain Shen can only be matched with her cousin. Even if it is true, if she tells it, Captain Shen will be angry. What's more, there is still a better."
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 dad? Not to mention leaving early and returning late, there are still three drags. bottle."
"I heard your dad say that you are very cute, so I married him." Song Zhaodi said.
Zheng Xing took a step: "Uncle Zhong said that you only wanted to marry him because he had children. Isn't that a joke?"
"Of course not!" Song Zhaodi said, "When you didn't come, Zhong Jianguo wanted me to have a baby, and I didn't bother to pay attention to him. Later, when there were more of you, he didn't say anything. Zhong Dawa, why? 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.
Zhengang came over with a trash can: "Dad, don't throw chicken feathers, throw them in there."
"Why do you do so many things?" Dawa looked at him and turned it over, "You can't throw it on the ground first, then turn back and sweep it again."
Song Zhaodi: "You've made chicken feathers all over the place, and your dad has to talk about you when he comes home. Zhenxing, take the frozen tofu in the kitchen and stew it with the chicken later. Whatever else you want to eat, put it in the chicken and stew it. "
"Potato." Erwa said quickly, "and day lily and shiitake mushrooms."
Song Zhaodi was delighted: "There are so many things in our family. I will make a change for you this year."
"What needs to be done, I'll 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 speaking, she went to the kitchen to make noodles.
There are too many hens, so they have to be stewed in a pot on the ground. When the potatoes, mushrooms, etc. are stewed together with the chicken, Song Zhaodi also sticks the thin noodles, cut into the size of her palm, on the pot. side and top of chicken.
Cover the lid and simmer over low heat until the water in the chicken dries up, and the dead pasta is cooked. 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 can't 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.
Without self-reliance and rejuvenation, Zhong Jianguo didn't come back at noon, just as Song Zhaodi wanted to eat, so he did it.
The eldest child takes a dough, rolls it, bites a third of it, swallows it, and can'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're in a bad mood, you can eat a big meal, and you can't eat two meals at a time. We used to make noodle cakes, but all of them were cooked in pots on the ground and placed on the stove. Make bread.
"Occasionally I put cakes in the pot and make cakes, and they are also thick dough cakes. It's the first time to die. Mother, is Li Lanying so angry? I'll help you clean up her little son another day."
"No need." Song Zhaodi said, "People like Li Lanying are the so-called Seven Great Aunts and Eight Great Aunts. I feel that girls are too old to find a partner, and no matter how talented they are, just call them a man. I've seen people. I've seen this kind of woman a lot." After a pause, "Nurse Liang also has a little."
The big baby is curious: "Then why are you angry?"
"It's nothing." Song Zhaodi said, "I heard your dad said he wouldn't come back at noon, so I did this on purpose."
"I said so, but I also said that today is the 30th year, I will try my best to come back!"
Song Zhaodi suddenly raised her head: "You, you, why are you back?"
"Are you surprised?" 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 eat it cleanly, you won't get sick." Dawa said, "Your Uncle Zhong's motto."
Zhong Jianguo's face changed suddenly: "You will have to take a meal sooner or later." He picked up a piece of noodle with chopsticks, took a big bite, and went out to wash his hands while eating.
Sanwa stood up and put a piece of cake for Song Zhaodi, and the other brothers took one and kept two pieces for themselves. In an instant, there was only one piece of noodle cake left on the plate, which was the one that Zhong Jianguo had bitten off.
The big baby is happy: "Sanwazi, you can't keep those two cakes."
"Then, then I will hide." Sanwa said.
Old baby: "No. Take a bite of both pieces. Dad thinks 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 on the plate.
"Three baby share." The big baby sold the youngest brother, "He kept two yuan 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 off, and threw it to him, stuffed the rest into his mouth, took a bite and asked Sanwa, "Do you want more?"
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 to Lao Tzu?"
Three baby choked: "I grew up and honored you, and now I am still young, you have to love the young, and I will respect the old in the future."
"It doesn't matter if you don't respect the old in the future." Zhong Jianguo said, "Anyway, I have more sons than you are."
Three babies want to cry: "Mother, Dad bullied me!"
"Shall I beat him for you?" Song Zhaodi asked rhetorically.
Sanwa shook her head: "If you can't beat him, punish Dad to sleep on a bench."
"Your dad is not the one you were ten years ago now." Song Zhaodi said, "I made him sleep on a bench, and he could 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 also wants to marry a beautiful and young wife?"
Zhong Jianguo choked and almost choked: "I still want to beat you."
"I'm angry," Dawa said.
Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "I don't want to pass this year, don't I?" Looking at Song Zhaodi, "If you don't want to pass it, let's pass 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'll have to do it. As for the outline?"
Zhong Jianguo stunned.
Zhenxing hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhong, teacher, eat, eat, and have something to say after dinner. Uncle Zhong, Sanwa doesn't say this against you. It's because Headmaster Shen is too happy. When he came back this morning, not only Brought us candy and a pack of apples. Sanwa just thought men like young and beautiful ones."
"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."
Dawa: "Sometimes it's a little bit!"
"Zhong Qiang!" Zhong Jianguo suddenly stood up.
The big baby shivered and subconsciously asked Song Zhaodi for help.
Song Zhaodi was delighted: "Why bother." He gave Zhong Jianguo the cake in the bowl, "Eat."
"Wait for me." Zhong Jianguo nodded at him, "If I don't beat you up before school starts, my surname will not be Zhong."
The big 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, not joking when she saw him: "Your dad is very nice to me, why do you remember to remind your dad? Could it be that your dad was really behind my back and had a hot fight with which female officer?"
"Nothing." Zhong Jianguo said quickly, "Don't listen to his nonsense."
Seeing his father's nervous face, his mother's eyes are full of doubts. After thinking about it, she still asks the question she has been holding for a long time: "Reform and opening up, mother, your object is coming back soon."
"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, like Sun Wanru, and then reconcile with my partner? Dad, think a little too much. Your father is now a teacher, and he will become more and more in the future. Well, my head is caught in the door, and I won't 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'll make more tomorrow."
Big baby: "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 set up a cover and let me sleep on the bench, none of the five of you can escape."