After this time, the lunch prepared by Mr. He Ting's wife was not enough. Therefore, Rong Bai followed the lady into the kitchen.

The kitchen of Mr. Heting's house was as clean as the yard, and it could be seen that this lady was very good at tidying up the house.

"My husband's surname is Cheng, my surname is Zhang, you can call me Aunt Zhang. Zhang re-lit the fire and turned on the stove.

Rong Bai followed behind her, watching her movements, much more skilled than himself.

When the firewood is thrown in, it is considered to be cooking, and then the stir-fry is carried out. There were no guests at home before, so I made a few simple home-cooked dishes, but now that there are more Mr. Qu Fang and Hengqing, Zhang's will make more appetizers.

Seeing Aunt Zhang take out a large piece of marinated meat, Rong Bai finally found a sense of existence.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll do this. ”

Rong Bai's hands were washed as soon as he entered the kitchen, and now the two sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular arms. Zhang took a look, this girl's arms are not thick, but they are not as round as a woman should have, but they look hard.

Braised pork in Zhang's hand, Rong Bai washed the kitchen knife, and tried the feel. After that, the sword light flew, which stunned Zhang. When I came back to my senses, the previous braised pork had been cut into thin slices, and none of them were almost the same thickness, and the slices of meat were even a little transparent.

This girl, this hand is enough to dominate the kitchen.

"What else do you want to cut?" I haven't touched the knife for a few days, Rong Bai's hands are a little raw, and I am not satisfied with the slices of meat I cut out at all, obviously, I want to find some sense of existence again.

"And this. "Zhang's is not out of sight.

All the work of cutting vegetables was handed over to Rong Bai, and Rong Bai completed it in the shortest possible time. After that, it's time to stir-fry. Except for the braised pork, the rest of the dishes are vegetables.

This is a high-grade food in the last days, and Rong Bai will do it now, that is, heat the pot, throw the vegetables and salt together, and when it is mixed evenly, it can basically be eaten.

However, what this Aunt Zhang did seemed to be different from what Rong Bai imagined.

Originally, Zhang didn't like this graceful little girl who didn't have girls. However, as they get along for a long time, they can't help but feel that this girl's character is still okay.

She's an honest girl.

Although this girl is not as good-looking as Hengqing, and she is not flexible, she is very steady in her work.

"Your name is Rong Bai, can I call you Xiaobai like Hengqing?" Even if his impression of Rong Bai changed, the little girl in front of him who was playing with knives and playing still brought a lot of pressure to Zhang's heart.

"It's okay, you can shout whatever you want. Rong Bai doesn't have any requirements for salutation, as long as it's a decent title. The dumb girl is definitely not good.

"Xiaobai, how old are you this year?" Zhang's first question, Rong Bai was confused.

How old is Rong Bai? Rong Bai's life is confused, he is about seventeen years old, as for the age of this body, Rong Bai has never asked.

"Seventeen years old. Rong Bai was silent for a while, and found a more reliable explanation.

It should be seventeen years old? Isn't this child a little stupid when he doesn't know his age? Zhang looked at Rong Bai's gaze and added a little sympathy.

"What's wrong with my age?" Rong Bai asked strangely: "I'm not too young, it's no problem to take care of Hengqing." When I first saw Hengqing, he was lying on the bed, his cheeks were gone, you see that I am feeding him for nothing now, and I will definitely be able to feed him fat in the future. ”

Rong Bai is confident in his feeding skills.

"Hengqing just eats too little, if he could eat twice as much, he would have been able to grow white and fat a long time ago. "Rong Bai likes that kind of white and fat people, you know, that kind of people's living conditions must be very good. As long as you don't get fat enough to affect your body, what are you afraid of if you're fat?

However, Hengqing's amount of food is similar to cat food, when there is a famine, other people's families have no food to eat desperately, and when their own food can't be eaten, Hengqing only eats a small bowl at a time.

"Gentleman's demeanor, if you eat too much and your body is out of shape, you will not have this kind of demeanor. After hearing Rong Bai's words, Zhang's laughter turned into a flower: "Xiaobai, you are really an interesting child, Hengqing is so good now, if you are fat, you are afraid that you will not be able to move him." ”

Can't move Hengqing? Rong Bai estimated Hengqing's weight, and then he wanted to gain twenty pounds.

The woman chatted and did things at the same time, and time flew by. By the time Rong Bai came out of the kitchen with Zhang's plates, Zhang had nothing to say to Rong Bai.

"Xiao Fang'er, do you also like the little white girl. As soon as he saw his two daughters, Mr. Qu Fang asked.

"Mr. Qu Fang said with a smile, how could I not like Xiaobai?" Zhang replied while putting down the plate: "I wish Xiaobai was a few years younger and came over to be my daughter-in-law." ”

This joking remark, everyone present didn't care, only Hengqing, as if angry as if angry, replied: "Shi Niang's words are not right, Jia is a disciple of Mr., a teacher for one day and a father for life, and now Shi Niang is talking like this, but Jia is an outsider." ”

Rong Bai looked at Hengqing with a dull expression, he had never seen this way of opening. When will Hengqing be coquettish?

In front of Rong Bai, Hengqing has sold stupid and pretended to be pitiful, but he has never been coquettish. This feels too similar to Xiao Heng's appearance of stomping his feet that he can't convince himself!

"Hengqing, I like what you say, come, let's go together!" The happy Mr. He Ting didn't care about Hengqing's body at all, and insisted on pouring him a glass of wine.

"Sir, Jia ......" Before he finished speaking, the wine glass in front of him was taken away by one hand. Hengqing looked up and saw Rong Bai raise his neck and drink a whole glass of wine.

It's really spicy, and it's a bit burnt. Rong Bai stuck out his tongue to remove this strange taste.

"Hengqing's health is not good yet, Mr. has already let him drink a bowl before, and now there are many of them, I will give him a drink. Rong Bai's words were awe-inspiring, and Hengqing was speechless.

"Good!" Mr. He Ting likes to drink, and he also likes neat people, and Rong Bai is obviously satisfied with both points. "Come, let's continue. As he spoke, he finished his cup and poured another glass.

That's it, two people, you have a cup and I have a cup, and when you get to the back, Rong Bai doesn't even know how much he has drunk. I only felt groggy in front of me, and I couldn't even stand on my feet.

It turned out that ethanol poisoning, is this feeling. After such a thought flashed through his mind, Rong Bai fell down.

"Hahaha, there are dozens of cups, Hengqing, your lady really doesn't let her eyebrows!" Mr. He Ting was so happy that he drank another big glass.

Hengqing was helpless, so he could only hug Rong Bai on his lap: "Xiaobai has never drunk alcohol, but Mr. let her drink so much." There was a slight resentment in Hengqing's voice.

"Don't complain, Wen Lun's room will be given to you, take your lady to rest. Mr. Horting shouted. [.]