Zhoujia Orchard has decided to plant hawthorn trees, and Zhou Quan has been running to the county every day for the past two days to deal with the people at the agricultural technology station, in order to contact the saplings as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Zhenxing has had to live in the orchard every day recently, and in the past two days, he has been leveling the land during the day to prepare for planting, and he has been watching the garden at night, but he is tired enough.

Zhou Quan saw his hard work, and thought that he should not let him deal with the food by himself, so he asked his daughter to cook at home and send Yu Zhenxing to the mountains every day.

This is exactly what Zhou Ping wants, how did Zhou Quan know that his daughter had already secretly promised the three sons of the Yu family, and he didn't know what a girl was extroverted. So Zhou Ping happily took over this errand, carefully prepared meals every day, twice a day, and sent them to Yu Zhenxing on time.

The conditions of the Zhou family are good, and the aunt is doing business again, and the fish, meat and eggs at home are ready-made. Of course, Zhou Ping will not be stingy, but her ability to cook is limited, and she doesn't know what to do after a few days of delivery. She refused to repeat those few home-cooked things for Yu Zhenxing to eat, so she pestered Jiang Xiaolin to learn new dishes.

Jiang Xiaolin secretly laughed at her cousin's daughter's thoughts, didn't say anything, and generously taught her to make a kung pao chicken. This dish is not difficult, but it is not easy to adjust the taste, Zhou Ping tried three or four times in a row, and then he was satisfied with the plate that he thought was the most delicious, plus rice and a plate of scrambled eggs, put it in a basket and went to the mountain.

Jiang Xiaolin looked at the three remaining plates of kung pao chicken in the kitchen, shook her head and sighed that this girl is really brainless, how can she finish eating after making so much.

She tasted it and thought it tasted good, so after thinking about it, she left a plate for her uncle and aunt, and found the rest in a basket to send to Yu's house.

Before going out, she sighed that she was also one of the outgoing girls, and it seemed that she would not be able to laugh at her cousin in the future.

The Yu family is no longer surprised that Jiang Xiaolin comes to send some food and drink from time to time, of course, everyone must have different ideas in their hearts, but they don't say it.

Huang Cuilan saw that Jiang Xiaolin had brought these dishes again, and wanted to keep her down for dinner, but she couldn't refuse. However, she remembered her careful thoughts, after all, it was not good to sit in the house and wait to eat, so she insisted on working in the kitchen, and she didn't succeed in what she could cook, but she just helped wash the vegetables and looked at the stove.

It stands to reason that the young women in the family don't eat at the table, and Wang Chunmei and Yu Ying should deal with it in the kitchen. However, Huang Cuilan knew that Yu Ying was on good terms with her, so she asked Yu Ying to sit next to Jiang Xiaolin as a companion.

Wang Chunmei was the only one left in the kitchen to work, and she couldn't even eat when she was angry.

"Xiaolin, come and sit here, today your Uncle Yu went to the village chief's house for a drink, just a few of us, just order whatever." ”

Jiang Xiaolin was arranged between Yu Zhenye and Yu Ying, Huang Cuilan felt that it was convenient to greet guests, but Jiang Xiaolin was very satisfied with this position.

During the meal, Jiang Xiaolin unexpectedly found that Yu Zhenye liked this kung pao chicken very much, and frequently stretched out her chopsticks to it, she asked in a low voice: "Brother Yu, do you like spicy food?"

After Yu Zhenye's kiss when they broke up that day, he was a little embarrassed to see Jiang Xiaolin again, he hadn't looked at her much since she came in, and his face was even more cold and serious than before. But the little girl was obviously not afraid, and when she opened her mouth to ask herself, she had to answer:

"Well, I have been a soldier in the southwest for a long time, and I also like to eat something spicy. ”

Jiang Xiaolin's eyes were full of smiles, it seems that they even have a good taste, and there will be no contradictions in cooking at home in the future.

"No wonder, I also like spicy food. I also cook a variety of spicy dishes, but unfortunately my family doesn't like to eat them. ”

Huang Cuilan interjected: "No one on our side likes spicy food, and our family can eat it alone, like Zhenxing, it can't be spicy at all." ”

Can't eat any spicy food?

Jiang Xiaolin remembered the large plate of uterine chicken that Zhou Ping brought...... Luckily, she scrambled an egg.

"I can't eat it either, only my eldest brother loves to eat it. Yu Ying also interjected.

"Then, if I want to eat spicy food in the future, and I can't finish it myself, I'll send some to Brother Yu. She glanced at Yu Zhenye with a smile.

Huang Cuilai was happy to hear it: "That feeling is good, I won't do spicy things, sometimes Zhenye is hungry and mixes some hot sauce in the dish to eat." ”

Sounding pitiful, Jiang Xiaolin was a little distressed.

"Hot sauce, did Brother Yu bring it back from the south?"

"Well, they made it themselves in the canteen of their troops. Huang Cuilan took a can and bottle from the kitchen and showed it to Jiang Xiaolin.

"Douban sauce!" she was pleasantly surprised, opened it and smelled it, it was already very fragrant, and she couldn't buy it here, "Brother Yu, this sauce is for cooking, not suitable for raw eating." ”

"I know. Yu Zhenye was embarrassed, "But I don't know how to cook that kind of food." ”

Jiang Xiaolin held the sauce jar and didn't let go, "Brother Yu, give me this, and I'll bring you delicious food every day." ”

Yu Zhenye was flustered by her, because of the angle problem, he was the only one on the table who could see Jiang Xiaolin's eyes, and she must have known about it, so she stared at herself boldly and enthusiastically. She said that she sent him delicious food every day, and the purpose was definitely not just to exchange for this can of bean paste. He remembered the day she pecked at his lips, how could this little girl be so bold.

"Okay, we won't cook these dishes, we will take them for you, Zhenye, you talk quickly, isn't it just a jar of sauce." Huang Cuilan generously agreed, and disliked that her son was not generous enough.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat, "take it if you like." ”

"Thank you, auntie, thank you, Brother Yu. ”

Jiang Xiaolin pretended to wink at Yu Zhenye innocently and showed him an electric message.

"Thank you, you see that you often send so much food, and we don't eat all of them. ”

"That's right, Sister Xiaolin, no one in our family likes to eat, take it if you like." "Her sister Xiaolin will not forget herself when she has good things and delicious snacks, and now her family can also give Sister Xiaolin something she likes, Yu Ying feels very happy.

After eating, Jiang Xiaolin wanted to help clean up, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Huang Cuilan. I had to go home with the jar of bean paste.

When she returned home, Zhou Quan, Wang Xiulian and Zhou He had already returned and finished eating. They thought that Jiang Xiaolin followed Zhou Ping to the mountains, and when she came back, they knew that she had gone to Yu's house for dinner.

As she was talking, Zhou Ping came back with a basket, and she also had dinner with Yu Zhenxing on the mountain, she seemed to be in a good mood, and after saying hello to her parents, she went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Jiang Xiaolin followed up, gave her a hand, saw the plates and bowls that were eaten cleanly, and asked Zhou Ping in surprise: "Does Zhenxing like this dish?"

"I like it. Zhou Pingxiao's face was red, looking very embarrassed, "I told Brother Zhenxing that I made it for him with my own hands, and he liked it and ate it all." ”

Jiang Xiaolin's two eyebrows were raised high, she didn't think that Huang Cuilan would not understand her son's taste, so Yu Zhenxing would eat up this dish, there was only one reason.

"Pingping, you can cook him some light and delicious dishes tomorrow, and I'll teach you. "It is estimated that Yu Zhenxing's stomach has been tossed tonight, so let's raise it tomorrow.

"Okay. Zhou Ping did not doubt him, and happily agreed.

Jiang Xiaolin also felt very happy when she saw her carefree appearance, and now Yu Zhenxing's mind can be a little clearer, and Ping Ping will definitely live happily in the future.

She carefully placed the bean paste jar she brought back into the kitchen cabinet.

What will you cook for him tomorrow?