Tang Ning looked at Nie Zheng with a smile, and lowered his voice: "Nie Zheng, your baby daughter is going to sue again!"

Nie Zheng held the shopping bag and leaned against the bathroom door, watching his daughter be coquettish, this kind of homely pleasure was exactly what he longed for.

"Qingqing, where does it hurt?"

Yang Ying was very nervous and held her daughter's shoulder.

"Here, here!"

Qingqing grabbed her mother's hand and put it on her back.

"Qingqing wants to learn duck diving, standing on top of the bathtub, Dad wants to take care of Mom, and then Qingqing falls, and Aunt says that Qingqing is like a little turtle, with all fours facing the sky. ”

"When?"

Yang Ying was very sorry in her heart, she knew that Qingqing said that "Dad wants to take care of Mom" means "Dad wants to take care of Mom", although she didn't know what it was, but she also thought that Nie Zheng was doing things for herself at that time, and it was thanks to him that things went so smoothly during this time, and he must have contributed a lot to his back.

"Yesterday..."Qingqing thought about it, her aunt had told her that she was going to kindergarten, and she had to distinguish the days, and she couldn't just have the words yesterday and last night, "Many days ago!"

"After so many days, does it still hurt?"

Yang Ying's heart was like a knife, gently rubbing Qingqing's back.

"It doesn't hurt anymore! it doesn't hurt at all!" Qingqing said very proudly, "Mom, don't scold Dad, it's Qingqing who is mischievous!"

"Of course you're mischievous!" Tang Ning immediately stepped forward and scolded with a smile: "Yang Ying, your daughter is like this, even if she fell the year before last, as long as you haven't heard of it, she has to tell you about it, and she wants others to comfort and hurt it." ”

"Of course my baby daughter is going to hurt!" Yang Ying could say a lot of things in front of Qingqing.

"Mom, Mom, Qingqing has to do the laundry too! Huh..."

Qingqing followed her mother's example and lifted her trouser legs hard.

"Okay, Qingqing will help her mother step on the quilt. ”

Yang Ying put the quilt into the bathtub, poured laundry detergent, put the water, and let Qingqing stand on the quilt, holding Qingqing's little hand tightly.

"Qingqing, step on it, step on it hard, and trample all the insects in the quilt to death!"

"Yes! Hey... Hey... Hahaha!"

Qingqing stepped hard in the bathtub and suddenly laughed.

"Mom, Mom has become a KFC uncle!"

"KFC uncle?" Yang Ying looked confused.

"Yang Ying, you have bubbles on your head and face, you bad bad daughter!"

Tang Ning hurriedly reminded that Yang Ying looked in the mirror, and sure enough, there were white bubbles on her face and head, like a beard, no wonder her daughter said that she was a KFC uncle.

She couldn't help but smile, and saw that Nie Zheng's heart at the door was shaking.

Tang Ning also laughed, "Yang Ying, you usually love cleanliness so much, it turns out that you are also a dirty cat in front of your daughter!"

"Yang Ying, I'm going to cook, I'll say hello when you finish washing the quilt, and I'll wring it out." Nie Zheng smiled.

"Don't!" Qingqing protested loudly: "Qingqing has a lot of strength, Qingqing can wring it out!"

"Okay, mom and Qingqing wring it out together, let's grab one end and twist it hard!" Yang Ying gently touched her daughter's little head.

Nie Zheng didn't care, and immediately carried the shopping bag into the kitchen.

"Nie Zheng, I'll help you!"

Tang Ning saw that there were four people in the house, even Qingqing was busy, sitting alone in the living room, and the uncle was watching TV, which seemed very inappropriate, after all, he was the master.

"No!

Nie Zheng said with great disdain, and almost didn't kick Tang Ning in the ass.

Tang Ning pouted, "Okay!", but she didn't go aside, but hugged the old doll, leaned against the kitchen door, and watched Nie Zheng cook.

For her, watching Nie Zheng cook is much more exciting than watching a movie, and in fact, it is also true.

I saw Nie Zheng holding a rubber throat and inserting it into the pig's lungs, tap water entered through one hole and came out of the other hole, and after about twenty minutes, the blood-red pig lungs turned pale white in the hands of the magician Nie Zheng, which was not ugly at all.

Nie Zheng poured a jar of milky white liquid into the pig's lungs, and tied the pig's lungs with two aquatic plants to prevent the liquid from flowing out.

"Nie Zheng, what is that?" Tang Ning stuck out his tongue, but he couldn't help but ask.

To her surprise, Nie Zheng replied very patiently: "That's apricot juice, I poured it into the pig's lungs, and then stewed it with the north and south apricots, after stewing for two hours, pour out the apricot juice and stew it with the soup for another half an hour, this is apricot juice and white lung, you drink it well when you have a cold, nourish the yin and moisten the lungs." ”

"Nie Zheng, you are too cunning. ”

"Huh?"

"Obviously it was specially stewed for Yang Ying to drink, and he talked about me again!"

Tang Ning teased, Nie Zheng was noncommittal, anyway, he really meant it, but it was also true to give Tang Ning a drink.

Next, he showed his killer knife work, I saw him take out twenty or thirty swordfish, and the technique was fast, using a knife to scrape out the flesh of the knifefish, and then using a big knife to quickly chop it, so that all the fish bones in it disappeared.

Smack!

A rhythmic sound turned into music in the kitchen, it was Nie Zheng who smashed the fish meat desperately into a large plate, Tang Ning didn't know how many times he hit, but it was estimated that there were not a thousand or eight hundred.

Then, Nie Zheng put the fish meat in his hand, and as soon as his fist closed, a small fish ball came out, and soon, those fish meat turned into dozens of small fish balls.

Tang Ning couldn't help but be secretly moved in his heart, this dish must be made for Qingqing, Qingqing is the same as herself, she doesn't like to eat fish, but when it is made into fish balls, Qingqing will not resist.

Tang Ning is not a good cook, but she is a foodie, she knows that the knife fish is only the size of two fingers, and there are a lot of bones, ordinary people buy it to fry it to eat, even the bones are crispy, just to save trouble, and like Nie Zheng, it is used to make fish balls, it is really the first time to see it.

"Oops, oops...."

There was a strange cry from Qingqing in the bathroom, and Nie Zheng's kitchen work was finished, so he washed his hands and ran over to see what his daughter was doing.

Tang Ning couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, a little lost, "Apricot juice and white lungs are specially made for Yang Ying, and fish balls are specially made for Qingqing, they are a family..."

"Hey, what's wrong with me!" Tang Ning immediately became happy again, "I should be happy that Nie Zheng is good to them, and I can eat it too!"

Thinking of this, she also ran to the bathroom to see what Qingqing's little guy was doing.

It turned out that Qingqing was holding the quilt tightly with both hands, the clothes and pants on her body were soaked, and the other end was being grabbed by her mother Yang Ying, and the two mothers and daughters were working together to wring out the quilt.

The two of them worked hard, and the water in the quilt was also dry, Nie Zheng smiled: "Okay, it's okay, let Dad take it to dry!"

"Go, go!"

Qingqing is like a master master who has completed some work of art, and is now ordering his apprentice to take it out and display it.

Nie Zheng was also very cooperative, and took the quilt to his balcony before wringing out the excess water.

"Nie Zheng, I'm sorry for you. ”

Nie Zheng looked back, Yang Ying handed over two sets of clothes in her hand, and saw that she had water droplets on her sideburns, and her white arms and calves were exposed, like a hibiscus out of the water.

Nie Zheng's heart was shaken, after he reunited with Yang Ying, he had met five times, but every time he saw her, he always felt that she was a little more beautiful than the last time, Nie Zheng even doubted that such a fairy-like girl could have taken a fancy to herself back then.

"It's time to eat! I'm starving!"

Qingqing shouted loudly next door with her throat, Nie Zheng and Yang Ying looked at each other and smiled, as if they were saying the same thing: "Your daughter!"

The meal was simple, with only three dishes, but it took great pains to eat, one was apricot juice and white lung, one was fish balls, one was fried fish bones, and then three bowls of white rice.

Tang Ning was wondering why he didn't have rice, but Nie Zheng put a bowl of porridge in front of her.

"Salted lean porridge, the lean meat is marinated for seven or eight hours, which is the best for conditioning the body. ”

After marinating for seven or eight hours, the implication was that he left his room last night and went out to buy pork, and Tang Ning's almond eyes suddenly bent into the moon.

"It turns out that Nie Zheng hasn't forgotten me, he really treats me as a family, and now everyone has a dish of their own, but Nie Zheng himself doesn't!"

Tang Ning ate salty and lean porridge beautifully, Nie Zheng scooped up the soup for everyone, but Qingqing was eating fish balls with a big mouthful, very satisfied.

"Mom, will you sleep with Qingqing tonight?"

"Chenxi!" Yang Ying's phone rang at this moment, "What? I know, I'll be back immediately!"

Yang Ying hugged Qingqing and said softly: "Qingqing, my mother is going back to work, and I will come over tomorrow morning to send Qingqing to kindergarten." ”

"Pull the hook!" Qingqing held out the little finger of her right hand.