“.” Tong Zhenyu was speechless, silent for a while, and then compromised: "Okay, then wait and buy a few more bags of flour, as for pig R, a hundred catties of refrigerator at home may not be able to fit, or wait to go to the pig R stall in the vegetable market to find the boss who sells pig R, let him take one more pig R tomorrow morning, and help us divide it." ”

"Or are you thoughtful." Zijun immediately laughed, reached over and shook Tong Zhenyu's hand and said, "I knew that my husband was the best." ”

“.” Tong Zhenyu was speechless again, and to satisfy her little wish was to say that he was the best, Zhang Zijun's requirements for this woman were really not high.

After discussing going to the orphanage tomorrow, the two of them began to buy tonight's ingredients, because Tong Zhenyu said that he would cook Western food at night, so Zhang Zijun didn't know what ingredients to buy.

"It doesn't matter if you cook Chinese or Western food, I have to cook a soup to drink first." Zijun took a white radish in his hand and said, "This white radish is full of water, I'll buy one and go back to make soup." ”

"What time is it now, it's too late to boil the big bones, right?" Tong Zhenyu looked at the white radish in Zhang Zijun's hand and frowned and said.

"Who said you were going to boil bone broth? Should I boil crucian carp silver threads? Do you know that silver silk is radish shreds? ”

“.。” Tong Zhenyu was embarrassed, he really forgot about this dish.

In fact, the reason why Zijun remembers this dish is because it is Shao Meizhen's favorite dish, and she just wants to try to make it tonight.

Tong Zhenyu said that he would cook Western food for her, so he naturally bought steaks that had been seasoned and some necessary ingredients, such as onions.

"Now I have to buy a frying pan," Tong Zhenyu picked the ingredients and put them in the basket, and then said to Zijun: "I have to buy you a small oven, so that your father can bake bread and cakes by himself in the future." ”

"My dad doesn't like Western food," Zijun said with a smile: "He doesn't like bread and cakes very much, he is used to eating Chinese breakfast of steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk all his life, where will he eat those Western breakfasts?" ”

"Even if Dad doesn't eat it, maybe my aunt will like it in the future." Tong Zhenyu smiled and said, "Your dad always has to help you find an aunt, doesn't he?" Do you want him to be alone for the rest of his life? ”

“.。” Zhang Zijun was speechless for a while before he said, "Who knows if the aunt will like bread and cakes in the future?" Maybe she's just like my dad and just wants a Chinese breakfast. ”

"You're not sure, it's possible." Tong Zhenyu said with a smile: "Besides, it's not bad to fill the oven at home, and it's okay for Dad to bake a J wing or something occasionally, not necessarily to bake bread and cakes." ”

"Okay," Zijun reluctantly accepted, anyway, Tong Zhenyu is rich, he can add it if he wants to, it's just a household oven, and it doesn't take up space anyway.

Zijun thought that Tong Zhenyu was just adding an oven, who knew that he also bought a pan and some daisies for Western food, but the waiter helped them push a shopping cart to load.

"Today, we are engaged in an activity, and if you buy 1888 yuan, you can give a love pillow," the salesman enthusiastically handed a love pillow to Zijun.

"Then I bought nearly 4,000 yuan," Tong Zhenyu pointed to the contents of the shopping cart and said, "Can you send something else?" ”

"Then I'll give you another love pillow." While the salesman was talking, he really helped them get a love pillow again.

The orange-red love pillow is warm when you look at it in winter, and Zijun didn't say anything polite to the salesman, so he accepted it directly.

After buying kitchen utensils and coming to the second floor, when passing by the bakery, he saw freshly baked bread and cakes, Zijun didn't think about buying them, but he didn't expect Tong Zhenyu to suddenly say, "Let's order a birthday cake." ”

"Birthday cake?" Zijun looked at him with tears and laughter: "You have a birthday today?" ”

"You didn't eat cake with me on my birthday," Tong Zhenyu said very calmly, "So I'll make up for it today." ”

“。。 Is that okay too? Zijun was a little speechless.

"What's not to do?" Tong Zhenyu said with a smile: "Then even if it's a birthday cake for you, it's okay." ”

Zijun's birthday was in March, and she went to the UK last year, so Tong Zhenyu didn't give her a birthday, and in March of the previous year, she didn't know Tong Zhenyu on her birthday.

Therefore, after careful calculation, Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Zijun have known each other for almost two years, and Tong Zhenyu has not given Zijun a birthday.

Tong Zhenyu said so, not to mention that it is not expensive to buy a one-inch small birthday cake, so he and Tong Zhenyu came to the counter, looked at the birthday cake inside and said, "Do you pick one, do you want chocolate or cream?" Is the filling inside the cake fresh or dried fruit? ”

"This... You can see it, I don't really like birthday cakes. Tong Zhenyu was a little embarrassed and handed over the decision to Zhang Zijun.

In his impression, things like birthday cakes are actually more about creating a certain atmosphere, and they don't necessarily have to be eaten.

"Let's add dried fruits to the cake sandwich in there, and I want chestnuts." After Zijun said this to the waiter, he turned his head and looked at Tong Zhenyu beside him.

"Would you like dark and white chocolate outside? I like black and white, and how about swapping cream for ice cream? I don't think I've eaten ice cream in a long time," Zijun said this, licking the corners of his lips with his tongue, looking very greedy.

Looking back, looking at Tong Zhenyu who was smiling on his face, he couldn't help but shake his arm with his hand: "Zhenyu, talk to you, what kind of cake do you buy?" ”

"Just black and white chocolate to take out ice cream, don't you say you haven't eaten ice cream in a long time?" Tong Zhenyu came back to his senses, smiled dotingly, and snuggled up to her.

"Then spread fresh fruit on top, add a little dragon fruit, kiwi fruit, and mulberry fruit." Zixin stuck out his tongue when he said this, and glanced at Lu Zhendong: "The mulberry fruit is delicious." ”

Tong Zhenyu looked at Zhang Zijun's naughty movements, such childishness, as if Sangguo was such an expectant thing to her, and the smile on Tong Zhenyu's face gradually thickened.

"When I was a child, I went to my grandmother's house, and I liked to pick mulberry fruits in the field and eat them," Zijun explained to Tong Zhenyu embarrassedly: "There is also that kind of wild sweet potato, which makes me drool when I talk about it." ”

"Miss, we don't have mulberry fruit here, can we replace mulberry fruit with cherries for you?" The waiter recorded what Zijun said with a pen and asked, "Also, what words do you want to write on this cake?" ”

"It's okay for Cheerilee," Zijun is not difficult to be a waiter, mulberry fruit is a rare thing, and it is normal that the bakery does not have it, and glanced at Tong Zhenyu, "What words are written on the cake?" Happy Birthday! ”