Yang Ying, a name that Nie Zhengyun dreams of.

Before Qingqing appeared, in addition to work every day, he was looking for news about Yang Ying on the Internet, and in the early morning of every night, he would wander in front of the bar where he first met Yang Ying, the bar had changed hands three times, but the person waiting outside was still Nie Zheng.

The other Nie Zheng of the Blue Star Fusion slowly gained the upper hand, and his voice trembled a little, "Tang Ning, are you sure that is really Yang Ying?"

"Mom, mom..." The daughter is born with an attachment to her mother, and at this moment, Qingqing pouted and shouted to find her mother. "Dad, Qingqing wants Mom...."

"Qingqing, didn't my aunt tell you? Mom is playing hide and seek with you, and you won't come out until you find it, you've been looking for it for a long time, and now it's time for Dad to look for it. ”

Tang Ning hugged Qingqing and walked to the dining table, "Qingqing, let's feed Qingqing goldfish." ”

Qingqing pursed her lips, still not forgetting to glance at Nie Zheng, but she never disobeyed Tang Ning, "Auntie, is it something that children can't do, so you have to find an adult?"

"Qingqing is really good, that's it, it's like taking a bath with hot water, Qingqing can't do it...."

Tang Ning took the opportunity to teach Qingqing some common sense of life.

Nie Zheng naturally understood what she meant, the most tragic thing in life was not the successive disappointments, but the hope she was given, and then disappointed, even more so for children, when she was not sure that the other party must be Yang Ying, she was unwilling to have hope for Qingqing.

Nie Zheng immediately called back Yang Chenxi's phone.

"Hello! Your call has been turned off! The subscriber you dialed is power off！”

"Turn off!" Nie Zheng glanced at Tang Ning blankly.

Tang Ning was slightly stunned, this was the first time he had cast a confused look at himself since he met Nie Zheng, he was dominant before.

Could it be that this man is nominally a Sagittarius, but in fact the moon sign is Gemini, and he has a dual personality?

Tang Ning, a constellation expert, naturally didn't know that Nie Zheng's body was fused together by two souls, and at this moment it was Blue Star's soul that had the upper hand.

"It doesn't matter if you turn off the phone, aren't they coming in the afternoon?" Tang Ning reminded: "What you have to do now is send the address to her phone, and then think about what to greet them later." ”

"Let's go!"

When it was time to decide, the soul of Nie Zheng's killer came back all at once.

"Yay!

Qingqing raised her hands high, and the little emotion of missing her mother temporarily faded.

"Nie Zheng, I'll go too!"

Tang Ning still has reservations about Nie Zheng's personality, but his cooking skills have nothing to say, maybe in the afternoon, he will meet his lover who has been looking for six years, and he doesn't know what kind of food he will prepare, which is what Tang Ning is looking forward to the most.

"Well, there is no feast without chickens, and if you want to have a reunion, you also want to buy a chicken. ”

Ahem, this grinding words turned out to be from Nie Zheng's mouth, Tang Ning seemed to see a brand new Nie Zheng, a Nie Zheng like a grandmother.

"Boss, what kind of dishes do you buy chickens? Different chickens have different methods, I'll introduce them to you!"

The middle-aged woman selling chickens shouted loudly.

"Fire .... Hot pot!"

Qingqing also responded loudly, but her voice was crisp, much more beautiful than the voice of a middle-aged woman who had broken her throat all year round.

"The best way to eat hot pot is a steer or a chicken, depending on how many of you eat, the steer needs to be more than seven or eight catties to be enough..."

"Old hen!"

Nie Zheng replied casually, not only did the chicken seller sneer at him, but even a person like Tang Ning, who had zero cooking skills, knew that the meat of the old hen was very tough and only suitable for stewing soup.

"Boss, you buy an old hen to eat hot pot, if you can't bite it, don't blame me for not reminding ....."

"Old hen!

Nie Zheng's tone was very cold, and the chicken seller had a feeling of "dog bites Lu Dongbin", but he was also overclaimed, killing chickens.

Tang Ning shook his head slightly, "Nie Zheng is very domineering, I thought there was no nemesis, there were two, one was Qingqing, and the other was Yang Ying, he hadn't seen Yang Ying yet, he had lost his soul!"

Nie Zheng noticed Tang Ning's expression, and he didn't bother to explain, so he picked up the chicken and went straight to the seafood stall.

Tang Ning was so happy that a pair of curved eyes became the moon, and the deliciousness of the lobster in the morning was still fragrant.

"Lobster is 188 yuan a catty, geoduck is 168 yuan a catty, wild bamboo shoot shell fish is 98 yuan a catty...."

Tang Ning pointed to the price cards to teach Qingqing to read and write, in fact, he was guessing what Nie Zheng was going to buy, he was just his friend who could already eat lobster, and Yang Ying was his....

"Boss, find me the cheapest baby geoduck, about 40 yuan a catty!"

"Huh?"

Tang Ning immediately covered her mouth and blushed for her gaffe, she is not a girl with vanity, naturally she doesn't look at the price, but it is impossible for her to eat better than Yang Ying, it is a bit unscientific!

However, she also gave up asking, knowing that Nie Zheng would not answer.

Then Nie Zheng bought a pound of cabbage, as well as pork belly and wonton wrappers, and it was estimated that he was going to wrap wontons.

Qingqing jumped into the kitchen and stood short beside Nie Zheng, Nie Zheng was busy in the kitchen, but he was methodical, no matter how fast he moved, he was always able to avoid Qingqing smoothly.

The kitchen was originally a forbidden place for children, but Tang Ning couldn't see that Qingqing was in the slightest danger, or rather, with Nie Zheng here, she was very safe, so she didn't talk about her big reason.

In fact, she also stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Nie Zheng busy under the pretext of taking care of Qingqing.

There is always an invisible attraction to this man's work, and a man who knows how to cook is even more fascinating.

"Is Nie Zheng inaccurate today? He uses the old hen to entertain guests, this is eaten as soon as it is hot in the hot pot, how can he bite it, wouldn't it be rude, and that little geoduck, will Yang Ying mind?"

Tang Ning thought in his heart, and suddenly his heart was entangled, "What's wrong with me?" Yang Ying is my best friend, and she is also Qingqing's mother, Nie Zheng's... , It's all a family, why am I so polite to her, I used to eat a three-dollar shaved ice with her..."

By the way, Tang Ning knew, she didn't treat Yang Ying as an outsider, but was embarrassing Nie Zheng, she was worried that Nie Zheng would meet Yang Ying six years later, and she didn't handle it well, she was worried that Nie Zheng would be embarrassed in front of Yang Ying, and she was worried that the two would not be able to get back together....

But Nie Zheng's performance instantly attracted her body and mind, and his serious cooking appearance was tantamount to watching a high-end opera.

I saw Nie Zheng skillfully carrying the sharp knife, the sharp knife in his hand, it was not a tool that could hurt people at all, but it was like an extension of his hand, to be precise, it was a part of his hand.

In less than ten minutes, he separated the meat of the old hen from the skeleton, and put the skeleton mixed with some unknown medicinal herbs, and put it into the clay pot, anyway, she remembered that her mother used to make soup with these herbs.

The old hen's chicken was carefully sliced by him, so thin that it could almost pass through, and Tang Ning was even worried that the wind brought by Nie Zheng's body movement could make the chicken float with the wind.

"Dad, Qingqing will teach you!" Qingqing said seriously, "Mother-in-law said that before boiling chicken, it should be marinated well, otherwise it will not be crispy enough when fried..."

"Well, I know, but that's my mother-in-law's practice, this is my father's practice, and next time my father will use my mother-in-law's method to make fried chicken for Qingqing to eat...."

Tang Ning was suddenly happy, this Qingqing was only five years old, but the tone of talking to Nie Zheng was like a little adult, no, it should be Yang Ying's shadow, she could imagine how relieved it was for the two women to "teach" this arrogant man every day after their family reunited.

She thought of her mother before she carried her fried chicken nuggets for Qingqing to eat, no wonder the little guy didn't want to eat some nights, thinking of her mother, she was a little sad, Nie Zheng and their family were reunited, she was happy, but she also seemed to be too lonely by herself.

Nie Zheng's performance continued, he cut the baby geoduck, made a pot of porridge with the internal organs and white rice, and the meat and chicken on the outside were put together into a red and white platter, and the cabbage sum was also cut into small pieces, which was green and oily, which was very beautiful.

Aggressive.....

With a burst of music-like rhythm, Nie Zheng used a knife in each hand to chop the pork belly into a free treatment, marinate it with seasonings, and in less than ten minutes, dozens of wontons were wrapped.

Brush!

Nie Zheng's performance in the kitchen was over, and the living room fell silent, and even the cartoon that Qingqing was watching seemed to be drowned out by the tranquility.

Nie Zheng and Tang Ning each sat on either side of Qingqing, and neither spoke.

Bell........

The electronic screen next to the door lit up and made a rapid noise.