Nie Zheng also doesn't eat chicken heads and chicken butts, but traditionally pays attention to having a head and a tail, so he puts the chicken head and chicken butt on the plate.

He didn't mind Tang Ning's "bad intentions", and handed the bowl over directly.

Looking at Nie Zheng as such a gentleman, Tang Ning no longer had the pleasure of "revenge", but had a hint of apology.

Originally, Yang Ying wanted to throw away the chicken head and chicken butt, but this was her daughter's intention, so she had to...

"Nie Zheng, I've wronged you!"

Yang Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and put the chicken head and chicken butt into Nie Zheng's bowl, Nie Zheng's head was slightly dizzy with happiness, "Yang Ying is so beautiful when she laughs!"

"Qingqing!" Yang Ying took the opportunity to let Qingqing sit on her lap, the little girl didn't want to eat seriously, she was very happy, "Mom tested you, can you name the dish that Dad cooks?"

"Yes, yes!" As long as someone plays with her, the little girl is very excited, she raises her little hand and points to a dish, "Caicai! Qingqing likes to eat vegetables the most!"

"Don't you guys like to eat fries the most?"

Tang Ning leaned over and poked Qingqing's little belly with his fingers, making Qingqing constantly "giggle" and drill around on her mother to avoid the attack.

"Mr. Potato (potatoes) are also vegetables!" Qingqing raised a finger and said seriously: "It was my mother-in-law who told Qingqing!"

For his daughter to be so eloquent, Nie Zheng was a little comforted, and Yang Ying praised her daughter and looked at Tang Ning very proudly.

"That green pepper is also a vegetable, Qingqing also likes to eat it very much, let Dad make green peppers tomorrow!" Tang Ning did not show weakness.

"Green peppers are the bad guys in vegetables!" Qingqing turned her head, sat on her mother's lap, hugged her mother tightly with both hands, and seemed to be very afraid of green peppers, "Qingqing doesn't want green peppers!"

"You're the worst of kids!"

Tang Ning stuck out his tongue at Qingqing.

It seems that Tang Ning really regards Nie Zheng as a family member, her naughty character is fully revealed, and Qingqing can be so vivid, it seems that it is her credit.

"Tang Ning, you are already a twenty-three-year-old person, how can you play a temper with a five-year-old child?"

Nie Zheng was very protective, Tang Ning pouted dissatisfiedly, and ate the cured rice with relish, and the deliciousness of the cured rice instantly made her forget her "hatred" for Nie Zheng.

"Qingqing, in fact, this is called boiling cabbage, which is to cook soup with pork belly and cabbage until everyone is soft and delicious, it is a domestic dish made by my mother at home, it is not difficult to make, but it takes time and thought..."

Yang Ying has practiced singing since she was a child, her voice is tactful and listening, it seems that she is not like Tang Ning, she still has a certain understanding of cooking, and at this moment she is charming and explains to her daughter.

"What about this? hmm," Downing rubbed his nose against Qingqing's nose, "you must not know. ”

"Dandan! It's steamed eggs! Mother-in-law told Qingqing that Qingqing has eaten it too!"

Faced with Qingqing's righteousness, Tang Ning said proudly: "Wrong, this is called peace for the old and the young!"

"Ahh Qingqing knows 'less'..."Qingqing swiped her little finger in the air, "It's a vertical, a point, a point, and then chirp --- like this!", and she finally finished a stroke.

"Well, Qingqing is really amazing, that's a 'less' word, very similar to the word 'small'...."

Tang Ning finally waited for Yang Ying to finish teaching her daughter, for her cooking skills, it was rare to know a dish, and immediately said proudly: "The peace of the old and young is to use tofu, fish, and pork, all minced and mixed together, and steamed like steamed eggs, in fact, there are no eggs! Because of such minced materials, the old and children without teeth can eat it, so it is called the peace of the old and the young, and it is also a home-cooked dish, and it is also a kung fu dish..."

"Hey--- Nie Zheng, you are really old-fashioned, and what you cook is grandpa's dish..."Tang Ning wasted no time in "disgusting", but in her mouth she was chewing and chewing, she pointed to a plate, "This doesn't need to be said by Qingqing, it's steamed belly fish, hey, it's really grandpa's dish, there are fish and chicken, it's like eating a reunion dinner... Hey, no, why is there a small whitebait on the top of the belly, below... There's salted fish down there!"

"Downing, this is also a dish made by my mother, it is not difficult to make, it is necessary to put a lot of effort into it, and it can only be eaten at home. Yang Ying explained.

Tang Ning didn't dare to "say no shame", she pointed to the chicken, "Nie Zheng, what is the name of this red chicken?"

"Popular fried chicken!" Yang Ying seems to know a lot about food, "In the entertainment industry, all the artists who have been ordered at that time, that is, the popular artists, are called 'popular fried chicken', so in our celebration banquet, tail teeth, and New Year's dinner, there will definitely be this dish..."

Looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, Tang Ning was thoughtful, but Nie Zheng had already scooped a bowl of soup for each person, "This is the dried soup of apricot pork lungs in the north and south...."

"Hmm..."Qingqing shook her head desperately and patted her little belly, "Dad, Dad, but... But... Qingqing has already drunk winter melon water, and she hasn't digested it yet..."

"Baby, does the winter melon water need to be digested?" Nie Zheng asked with a smile.

Tang Ning was very familiar with it, she took another small bowl and poured Qingqing's soup into it a little, "Qingqing, aunt will compete with you to see who can finish the soup in the bowl the fastest!"

"Yay!

"It's too cunning, you steal!" Tang Ning immediately drank half a bowl of his soup, and said with a bitter face: "Okay, it's Qingqing who won, you can compete with your mother again." ”

Tang Ning poured a little more soup into Qingqing's bowl.

Qingqing finished drinking it quickly, Yang Ying ** Qingqing's head, "Qingqing won Mom!"

"It's Dad!" Downing poured the last bit of soup into Qingqing's bowl.

Can...

Qingqing hasn't drunk half of it yet, and Dad has already finished drinking!

"Qingqing, your dad is so bad that he won you!"

Tang Ning fanned the flames on the side, and Nie Zheng held an empty bowl blankly, "By the way, why did I win? Why did I win?"

"Ahh It's okay, it's okay!" Qingqing finished the soup, waved her little hand, and comforted Nie Zheng like a little adult, "Dad's mouth is big, so he can drink a lot, Qingqing's mouth is small, so he drinks very little, but Qingqing won her mother and aunt, and Qingqing's mouth is bigger than that of her mother and aunt!"

Nie Zheng agreed very much with Qingqing's strange theory, at least her daughter forgave herself, but Yang Ying thoughtfully took a sip of soup, the soup was very sweet, which relieved her sorrow for a moment, and exclaimed: "It's so delicious, this soup is most suitable for people like me who often go out to socialize." ”

"Nie Zheng!I understand!" Tang Ning announced his "research results", "You are not an old school man, you are an apple man!"

"Apple?mobile phone?" Nie Zheng asked with a confused face, how did Tang Ning use Apple to describe me, did he mean that I was as expensive as that kind of mobile phone!

"No!" Mr. Tang showed his talent in English, "You are the apple of her eye!"

Tang Ning pointed at Yang Ying, Yang Ying's face flushed suddenly, and Nie Zheng was even more confused, but he knew that it must be a good thing, didn't others say that the eyes eat ice cream, and the apples must be very good.

"But how did I change from an old man to an apple man?" Nie Zheng was very interested in knowing.

Tang Ning shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Nie Zheng, you answer me first, why do you want to make these four dishes and one soup?"