Chapter 7: Dinner (minor repair) (1/2)

Close the door, Zhao Ning walked into the house.

”Xiao Ning, who was it just now?” Zhao Amu asked without looking up while sitting in the room sewing clothes.

”It's Ziqi, I bought meat and asked me and my brother to eat at his house.” Zhao Ning sat beside Eminem.

”Didn't it mean that you didn't allocate much money when you separated? Why don't you save more.” Zhao Amu frowned in disapproval.

”I said the same thing, Ziqi said he knew it in his heart, but I think Ziqi and I seem to have a relationship, not as refreshing as before.” Zhao Ning complained that they were the best in the past. When there are good things to share together.

Zhao Amu listened to Zhao Ning’s words and said admiringly: ”Ziqi is a good child. He has experienced so many things. He has grown up and is sensible. You thought he was not alone before he was married. He is a dragger. , You must have a charter plan to do things, how can it be like a child.”

”Why can't, we are very good.” Zhao Ning said unconvinced.

Zhao Amu shook his head, his own brother is really uneasy. If he doesn't know what to do when he is married, it seems that he has to take care of him.

When Zhong Ziqi came home, he lay down on the door and listened. It was quiet. He reached out and knocked on the door: ”Zheng'an, I'm back, open the door.”

The door was opened as soon as the voice fell. Zhao Zhengan, with red eyes, jumped over and hugged Zhong Ziqi in surprise, muttering: ”Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law.”

Zhong Ziqi patted his head distressedly, guessing that this guy had been sitting behind the door since he left: ”Look, I'm not back, I won't leave you alone.”

Zhao Zhengan nodded happily, and walked into the house holding Zhong Ziqi's arm in his hand.

”I'm going to cook. If someone knocks on the door in a while, just open the door. If you get bored, you can continue to pull the weeds, or come to the kitchen to help me burn the fire. Will it be good?”

”Yes, I often help Eminem to cook.” Zhao Zhengan said proudly, patted his chest. He doesn't want to leave his wife for a second now. Of course, he chose the latter. He took a small bench and sat on the kitchen stove and waited for instructions. The eyes moved with Zhong Ziqi.

Zhong Ziqi let him take a look, first wash the rice bought today and mix half of the brown rice into the pot. There are usually two large pots in this countryside, which makes cooking very convenient.

Signaling that Zhao Zhengan is ready to start cooking, Zhong Ziqi cut the pork belly he bought today into pieces, and washed the pork liver ribs and set aside for marinating. He plans to save the remaining fat for the oil, and he saves some pigs and bones to eat slowly.

Heat oil in a pot, saute garlic, green onion and ginger, add ribs and stir fry until white, pour in appropriate amount of water and simmer until rotten, add salt, a little sugar, and stir-fry the dried rice just before it comes out of the pot. plate. Looking at Zhao Zhengan who was obediently burning the fire, Zhong Ziqi took a pair of chopsticks and put two spare ribs in a bowl and handed it to him: ”Try it, is it delicious.”

Zhao Zhengan couldn't wait to take it over. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time. Even if the family made meat, he wouldn't eat it. Eminem would scold him. Zhao Zhengan took a bite of the ribs without being too hot, and immediately looked at his wife with bright eyes: ”It's delicious, my wife's made the best.”

Zhong Ziqi also laughed. He is passionate about cooking when someone joins him in cooking. The spicy pork slices used in the second dish, the pork belly, is mainly spicy. After it was fried, he still took a few pieces and gave it to Zhao Zhengan. He could smell it. The hot pepper came out, and he squatted in front of Zhao Zhengan with a bit of evil, watching him eat the meat into his mouth, chewed twice, his eyes were red, and he inhaled, his evil spirit was satisfied, and he got up. Go to the water tank to scoop a bowl of water and pass it to him: ”Spicy, right? Drink some water.”

Zhao Zhengan quickly picked up the bowl and drank it. Zhong Ziqi reached out to take away the slices of spicy pork, but Zhao Zhengan's strong resistance did not expect.

”This is too spicy, you can't eat it.”

”You can eat, it's delicious, don't take it away.”

Zhong Ziqi scratched her head and looked at him: ”Then tell me if your stomach is uncomfortable, we have to see the doctor if it is too spicy.”

Zhao Zhengan nodded quickly, holding the bowl tightly in his hand, for fear of being snatched away.

At this time, the door rang and Zhong Ziqi asked Zhao Zhengan to continue eating. He went to open the door. It turned out that Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng opened the door: ”You are here, come in, and the meal will be ready soon.”

Zhao Ning sniffed and looked at the kitchen with bright eyes: ”It smells so good, Ziqi did you make this?” Zhao Sheng sniffed the scent and couldn't control his saliva. He didn't want to come, after all, he was just married. He also brought a foolish brother, he was not very good, but Eminem said it was okay to go with Aning. Aning was not afraid of a brother, so he came with him.

Zhong Ziqi smiled crookedly: ”Of course I did it, or who else could it be?”