Chapter 110: Nie Zheng, forgive you!

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Qingqing ran out of the room like a fish, barefoot.

The little girl grabbed a jelly in one hand and threw herself into Tang Ning's arms with a smile, "Isolated, isolated!"

Tang Ning wants to isolate him, Nie Zheng is nothing, but his daughter will definitely stand on Tang Ning's side, which is a little...

He asked again in a tentative tone, "Downing, stewed tongs fish with garlic, big eel with grapefruit peel?"

Tang Ning waved his right index finger and shook his head without speaking.

Qing Qingshen also waved his right index finger at the same time, and translated: "no!no!no!"

Tang Ning squatted down and proudly touched Qingqing's little head, "Qingqing, Dad did something wrong..."

"Do you want a thug?"

Qingqing looked at Nie Zheng with a smile, and there was even a little schadenfreude, Nie Zheng was green.

"Qingqing is a child, and the thug's little head will remember, Dad is an adult, and he knows it without beating, so we isolate him and let him reflect on himself. Tang Ning said seriously, "You have to remember that those who do wrong things must reflect on it, and then you can't make mistakes next time, you go to sleep at your aunt's side tonight, okay?"

"Yes!"

The daughter ran out of the door with a puff of smoke.

"Tang Ning, you are too naïve, this is a child's means!"

"Humph!"

Tang Ning, the little brother, had Qingqing as a hostage, so he didn't take the big guy Nie Zheng in his eyes at all, and left the Nie family proudly.

Nie Zhengming knew that Qingqing was happier sleeping with Tang Ning than sleeping with himself, and he knew that his daughter would not be hungry in Tang Ning's family, but he was not happy in his heart.

In desperation, he had to go to cook, he used to be like that, when cooking, he could calm his mind.

The fatty Xijiang wild pincer fish is cut into several sections, fried in an oil pot, put in a clay pot, and slowly simmered with roast meat, garlic, green onions, garlic slices, and ginger slices.

The grapefruit peel had been soaked last night, but unfortunately there were no wild white eels anymore, so I had to replace it with eel from the island country and stew it together, which was also very good.

Duh!

Faced with two delicacies, Nie Zheng put the rice bowl on the table, but he couldn't eat a bite.

If Downing sat opposite, facing two dishes, gluttonous, his eyes bent into the moon, and his daughter praised loudly on the side, hey, this is the atmosphere that dinner should be.

Nie Zheng understood that if the food he made was appreciated by no one would be no different from chewing wax, and now he found out that Tang Ning was really his first confidant in life.

In fact, all chefs are like that, after being busy in the kitchen, they have already eaten enough fumes, and they can't raise their appetite for food, but when they see someone appreciating it, they immediately have a great appetite, and Nie Zheng is now missing two fixed guests.

"Am I really doing something wrong?"

Nie Zheng covered the two delicious dishes with the lid and thought blankly.

As a killer, you only seek results, not processes, that's right!

The red envelope was given to the teachers and nurses, and they were happy that their daughters would be taken care of in the kindergarten, a win-win situation, yes!

Well, she's standing on the moral high ground to comment on this matter, nonsense!

Nie Zheng has figured it out, he is not wrong at all about this matter, the fault is that Tang Ning's girl lost her temper, and the appraisal was completed!

But why are you still unhappy?

What are the two beauties doing next door?

Tang Ning ordered a beef pizza, Qingqing grabbed the pizza with both hands, took a big bite, and then pulled the cheese next to her for a long time, very happy.

Tang Ning sighed on the side, she is a deep boudoir, usually in the house, even if there is thunder next door, she will not know.

I don't know why, today's nose is unusually flexible, and the aroma from Nie Zheng's side is constantly wafting over.

"Qingqing, what is a pincer fish?" Tang Ning couldn't help but ask.

"Let Qingqing tell you!"

Qingqing put down the pizza and flew to Nie's house next door.

"Qingqing, are you back?"

Nie Zheng was really happy to fall from the sky, and he stretched out his hand to hold his well-behaved daughter.

"Isolation, isolation!"

Qingqing avoided her father around the road, rushed into the room, picked up an animal picture book, and ran away from home again, Nie Zheng sighed.

"Auntie, auntie, look, there are a lot of fish here!"

"It's all sea fish, no pincer fish!" Tang Ning flipped a few times casually, "By the way, go online." ”

Tang Ning immediately opened the webpage, "Pincer fish, a relative of catfish, grows in the Xijiang and Beijiang rivers of my country, and has plump flesh..."

"Braised fish with garlic!" Tang Ning continued to search, "This is a special delicacy, the lard of the roast meat seeps into the fish, and the fish oil fills the garlic and green onion segments, and the following side dishes are really delicious..."

"Oops! This Nie Zheng is too bad!"

Tang Ning tried hard to endure it, so that he didn't say bad things about her father in front of Qingqing.

"Qingqing, can you eat grapefruit peel?"

Tang Ning quickly searched for "grapefruit peel eel", she knew that the grapefruit peel was very fragrant, and it was also put on the car to absorb the smell, but how could she cook?

"Grapefruit peel eel is a famous dish in the twenties and thirties, a famous dish of the big Sanyuan restaurant, only dignitaries can enjoy it, and now it has been lost, mainly because the production process is complicated, and the wild white eel is also difficult to find..."

"Oh, Nie Zheng, you guy, you really know magic, how can you even understand the lost famous dishes..."

Tang Ning actually felt a little annoyed, "Hey!", she shook her head vigorously, no, I'm not wrong, Nie Zheng's approach is very important, we must teach him a lesson, otherwise Qingqing has learned his evil spirit, it's not good!

Tang Ning strengthened her faith, and when she thought of Qingqing, she suddenly had a good idea.

"Qingqing!" she hugged Qingqing, who was eating pizza beautifully, and looked at the little girl with anticipation, "Aunt can't eat Dad's dishes tonight, but Qingqing can, why don't Qingqing go over and take a bite, and then come back and tell Auntie, how does it taste, okay?"

"Not good!" Qingqing ruthlessly refused her aunt's request, "Qingqing doesn't like to eat fish!"

In fact, Tang Ning also doesn't like to eat fish, Qingqing has the same taste as her, but how can the fish made by Nie Zheng himself be compared with ordinary fish, and it is a lost dish, a dish that can only be eaten by dignitaries in the twenty-third century.

Downing was destined to lose sleep this night.

Nie Zheng is not, he is alone at home, restless, he never dreamed that Tang Ning, this girl would also have a temper, and now that he has a seizure, he really doesn't dare to provoke.

Tang Ning has accompanied his daughter to grow up all these years, he has lost his daughter's growth experience for five years, doesn't it mean that three years old is eighty, he wants to understand his daughter, and the best bridge is Tang Ning.

It's today's thing, if there is no Tang Ning, he really thinks that his daughter goes to kindergarten, that is, he sends his daughter to the door, and picks him up when he arrives, and he can't imagine that there are many precautions during the period.

"Okay! I can't sleep anyway!"

Nie Zheng went to the kitchen to get eggs, flour, and began his magic show again.

Following.

It was just six o'clock, Qingqing shouted to get up, and the little girl's heart had already flown to the water park.

Tang Ning couldn't sleep well all night, hugged Qingqing, opened the door with sleepy eyes, and wanted to return the hostage to Nie Zheng.

"Wow! it's beautiful!"

Qingqing clapped her hands and shouted, Tang Ning's eyes also lit up, and she didn't feel sleepy.

I saw that at the door, there was a tray on a stool, which was full of cupcakes, wrapped in seven-color wrapping paper, very beautiful, and, with the touch of Downing's foodies, the cakes in the different colors of the wrappers must have different tastes.

"Auntie, is it delicious?"

Qingqing grabbed a pink cupcake and stuffed it into Tang Ning's mouth, Tang Ning couldn't wait to chew it, and almost ate the wrapper.

Her apricot eyes bent into the moon, "It's delicious!"

Hey, no, this is obviously done by Nie Zheng, and he ate his food, which means that...

"Dad, Dad, Aunt said, it's delicious, I won't isolate you!"

Qingqing hugged Nie Zheng who walked out of the house tightly.

Tang Ning's face turned red, he had already eaten it anyway, so he simply grabbed a blue cupcake again, "Nie Zheng, okay, forgive you!"

Nie Zheng hugged his daughter who had been lost for one night, and he didn't care about Tang Ning's large number at all.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Ning suddenly opened his hand, "Nie Zheng, I have one more thing to ask you!"