Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Mother's Eyes Are Like Torches
"What, what, what!" Jiang Hua was stunned by his mother's question, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. She felt like her brain was a little messy.
"I just went to Zhang Tong's shop for a meal, and you began to play your association? Mom, can you not show your great imagination at will! You have this imagination and don't go to the seven o'clock Chinese network to write novels. ”
Jiang Hua dragged the box into the room, and after Wang Qian entered the door, she closed the door and said, "Don't change the topic, saying that these things are useless at all." You're in love with Zhang Tong. ”
When Wang Qian said this, her words were conclusive, and her eyes were like torches. It's like a cat watching a mouse. At this time, if you don't move, you will die.
"Oh, Mom, I told you it's a complete no-brainer. I didn't fall in love with Zhang Tong!" Jiang Hua was a little angry.
Wang Qian stared at her baby daughter and confirmed: "Really?"
"Really!"
Well, looking at Jiang Hua's appearance, it doesn't look like a fake. Wang Qian still knows her daughter very well, and her attitude is mostly true, and she really didn't fall in love with Zhang Tong.
But as a mother, Wang Qian felt the need to remind her daughter: "But that Zhang Tong seems to be very good to you and wants to chase you." ”
"Well, what are you talking about? It's just that when he closes the stall, he asks him to give me some leftovers to eat, which is called being very good to me. Mom, when did your standards get so low?" Jiang Hua waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm going to boil water for a bath, Mom, do you want to wash it." You're going to wash it, I'll turn up the water heater a little hotter. ”
Jiang Hua went to the bathroom to adjust the electric water heater, Wang Qian also followed behind Jiang Hua, and she said incredulously: "Leftovers?"
"Yes, isn't it just leftovers?" Jiang Hua adjusted the water temperature of the water heater and said, "Now our department is ordering takeout with Lao Zhang's store." Sometimes it happens at noon and in the evening. There are fifteen of us in a department, and we have been doing business with Zhang Tong for a long time, and we can spend at least 500 a day with him. ”
"He delivered food to our department in the evening, and I was not there because I went to the branch office. He didn't see me, but he probably delivered me food. I came back late, and he helped me heat up the rest of the takeaway, and that's it. Jiang Hua said this, and asked again: "Mom, do you wash it?" You didn't say anything in advance, and the quilt didn't dry, so I don't have time to help you make the bed today, so I'll sleep with me later." ”
"Wash, wash, wash. Wang Qian waved her hand: "Later, if you have not washed the dirty clothes, you will also take them out." I'll wash you tomorrow. ”
After Jiang Hua adjusted the water heater, he went back to the house, took off his uniform, and changed into a loose dinosaur thermal pajamas and a pair of large cotton slippers in the shape of a corgi. Then I turned on the air conditioner, curled up in the sofa and turned on the TV to watch "Please, Refrigerator".
Wang Qian looked at her daughter's heartless appearance, which was really angry and funny. She stepped forward and lifted off Jiang Hua's hood in the shape of a small dinosaur head on her head.
"I said, girl, you should have a snack. There are girls who live as thick as you!" Wang Qian patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder several times: "Others say that girls should have a seven-trick exquisite heart, but I think you have nine out of ten tricks, and you can't know any of them!"
"What is called leftovers, it's a shame that your parents are catering, and you ate so fat when you were a child. When you were in college, you weighed more than 200 pounds, and your food from childhood to adulthood was ...... for nothing" Wang Qian was blocked by Jiang Hua with his hand before he finished speaking.
Obviously, Jiang Hua, who is now heroic and long-legged with the style of a royal sister, has a black history that cannot be touched. She said with a flushed face: "If you want to be my mother, don't say it! Otherwise, we will break off the mother-daughter relationship!"
Wang Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes and pulled Jiang Hua's hand away: "Are you allowed to eat or not?" But in order to take care of Jiang Hua's emotions, Wang Qian really didn't mention the problem of Jiang Hua's weight in the past.
"I'll just tell you that, girl, tonight's soup called pickled Du Xian is obviously not heated many times, and it is not the leftovers you said at all. Wang Qian said to Jiang Hua very seriously.
"This is what is set aside after the dish is ready, if you heat it once at noon and once at night, you will heat it once when you come back from work. That's not what we ate at night, you know?"
"And he said that the rice is gone, so he will make you rice in a casserole. You stupid kid don't want to think about it, the rice used to make casserole rice must be soaked in water beforehand, otherwise it will be hard. Wang Qian folded Jiang Hua to face herself.
"Why do I want Boss Zhang Tong to make a casserole rice at night? Just taste it, your casserole rice is obviously processed with rice in advance. The one I asked for later, he didn't deal with it beforehand. So the taste is a little worse than your portion of rice. "Wang Qian has managed five hot pot restaurants for so many years. In addition, over the years, I have also been to many places and many big hotels to learn from experience.
Because of her profession, Wang Qian has cultivated a lot of sensitivity that ordinary people don't have. Especially in these seemingly trivial places, she quickly discovered the problem.
"The owner of a shop would think of leaving a fresh pickled tuk xian for an ordinary customer who doesn't have time to eat dinner, and then prepare the rice soaked in advance for her to make casserole rice. If Zhang Tong is not interesting to you, I will write it upside down. Wang Qian's words are very reasonable.
"Don't make trouble, the word king is reversed or written as king. Jiang Hua pushed his mother, but what Wang Qian said just now was still very reasonable.
Yes, if all this is true, then why? I have done Zhang Tong some favors, but it is only a small favor. It's really worth it for someone else to do that.
Could it be that what my mother said is true? Zhang Tong is actually chasing herself?
Wang Qian looked at Jiang Hua and fell into deep thought, she couldn't help pinching her daughter's face: "You, you, stupid." The case is very shrewd, but the mind that a girl should have is not good. Let me tell you, I'm going to live in Huaihai for a while anyway. ”
"I see that this young man Zhang Tong looks quite energetic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a decent appearance. I'm going to inspect him these days, and if he can pass the inspection, I don't object to you falling in love with him. Your father's craftsmanship always has to find a successor, and our hot pot restaurant has worked so hard to open it, so you can't just throw it down because you took over. ”
"But if this Zhang Tong can't perform, it will be like an embroidered pillow. You better cut off this relationship early and don't give him a chance, I think his other conditions are average. If it weren't for the carefulness he showed that you didn't have, I really wouldn't have considered agreeing to him falling in love with you. Wang Qian patted her daughter's hand and said earnestly as a passer-by.
"Our family doesn't want to find a rich son-in-law, the key is to be good to you. You know. ”
Jiang Hua didn't listen to what Wang Qian said now, because she only had one thing in her mind now: Hey, did Zhang Tong come to me in the first place?!!!