Chapter 50: Acting in True Colors
According to her mother's instructions, Zihan served the soup porridge, and did not forget to put her Wu Damiang's stove cakes in a pan to fry them, she believed that this must be crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, which is pleasing to the eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Grandma sat alone on the couch in a daze.
Zihan regretted that he didn't go home last night, in fact, he just wanted to experience life.
I knew how good it would be for my sister to give up the air conditioner!
Walking into his sister's boudoir, Zihan opened the door, unceremoniously took the remote control, and turned the air conditioner to twenty-three degrees.
After closing the doors and windows of the balcony, Zihan invited his grandmother to come over for dinner.
Actually, it's just a matter of moving your feet three or four steps.
"Grandma, you eat this!" Zihan handed over a piece of yellow and clear cooking cake.
The pig's trotter soup was moved to Grandma's face.
"Zihan, did you really see Zixin?" Holding the stove cake, the grandmother was thoughtful.
"Hmm!" Zihan nodded noncommittally.
She has a new phone number in her phone, but now, the phone is still in someone's car.
I believe that this guy will either go to the company or go back to the villa at this time. I can't say, I said hello to his girlfriend!
"Alas, look at me, how much trouble I've caused your family!" Grandma clearly apologized a little for Zimo and Zihan's failure to return overnight.
"Nope. Grandma, Mom and Dad just don't have a big house for you to live in, so they rented a house for you, in fact, grandma, the person who is really good to you ......" Zihan buried his head in drinking mung bean porridge, and his eyes fell on grandma's face.
Grandma's eyes were slightly red, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
Zihan suddenly stopped. I swallowed all the words that came to my mouth.
"Ding-dong-ding-dong!" The doorbell rang.
Zihan hurriedly opened the door, and her aunt Ye Yongfen stood outside the door with a stern expression.
As soon as he entered the door, Ye Yongfen shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother, brother!" ”
"Auntie, where's Grandpa?" Zihan covered his ears and looked at her with wide eyes.
"Playing chess with a bunch of old guys. Dad is very leisurely, the world is going to be in chaos, and he can't move. Ye Yongfen ran directly to Ye Yongcheng's room.
"Aunt, my dad is tired these days, can you let him rest for a while? Let your husband take care of something! Zihan quickly rushed forward and blocked the door of his father's room.
"Yongfen, if you have something to say, don't be surprised!" Standing at the door of the kitchen, Zheng Lan rubbed the dough on her hands vigorously.
"Aunt, come here, help my mother peel almonds and walnuts, aunt, don't be greedy!" Zihan handed over a bamboo plaque and moved all the ingredients for making jujube paste cake to his aunt.
"Tsk, tsk, Zihan, you're very good at employing people!" Ye Yongfen glanced at Zihan with a dissatisfied expression.
"If there is an aunt, there must be a niece!" Zihan raised his neck, grabbed a few almonds and threw them into the air, the almonds drew a few graceful arcs in the air, and Zihan opened his mouth and caught it steadily.
"Mushrooms? What mushrooms? Do you want to say chicken head rice? Ye Yongfen raised her eyebrows and stared at Zihan angrily.
"Yes! That's it! Fragrant and glutinous chicken head rice! Just because he always likes to sharpen his head and go up, the children and grandchildren of lotus root are not as expensive as it! Zihan tilted his head and looked at his aunt with a puzzled face.
My aunt hasn't graduated from junior high school yet, and her graduation certificate was still mixed in by her father through the back door.
Therefore, Zihan decided not to tell his aunt about this foreign tone, but to give him a precious Wu Dalang stove cake.
"Wow! So good! You drink pig's trotter soup...... "No, Ye Yongfen's true colors are about to start!"
"Auntie, you eat bran every day, right? In fact, this way of eating is very popular now, and the richer people are, the more they like to eat such environmentally friendly food! Our family, when we are hungry, just love to stare at the big fat meat......" Zihan talked nonsense. At all, she didn't understand what the rich were eating?
Ye Yongfen stared at Zihan fiercely, this girl, she really can't talk about her!
"Aunt, your senna soup is okay, right? Perhaps, someone will report good news to you, and you will finally lose weight! "Anyway, being idle is idle, Zihan feels that it is rare to see his aunt, so why not say a few more words?
"I really made you right, Zihan, you are the future great doctor, you can't afford to offend! Zihan, my aunt's future is pointing to you! Ye Yongfen's gaze stopped on Zihan's delicate face: "My Ziqi is not blessed!" ”
"What's wrong with Ziqi? Yongfen? Grandma, who had been silent, replied.
"No, Mom, Ziqi doesn't want us anymore, she took away the only 20,000 yuan in the house, saying that she went to the spear and never came back...... Alas! I said I'm going to find her in the spear, right? The ticket is so expensive, and where can I find her? ”
Aunt Yongfen is a person who says she cries, but no, her eyes are really red.
"Aunt, then what do you want so much money for? No, hurry up and take the hotel out and go find her! Zihan looked anxious.
Cousin Ye Ziqi is twenty-six years old, the youngest head nurse of the S University Affiliated Hospital, codenamed "Hit the nail on the head." ”
The aunt of the Ye family is strong, and the uncle is gentle and elegant, so the cousin follows the surname of the aunt. This is not quite in line with the traditional concept of the Ye family.
The scripture is read to others, and the aunt of the Ye family has never been slighted, and only Zihan has been neglected!
The family has the eldest son and the eldest grandson, that is a glorious thing, but it's a pity that Zheng Lan wasted the hard-earned birth permit!
Zimo is the first seedling of the third generation of the Ye family, which is the beginning of hope, so she is lucky to get a lot of love!
Therefore, Zheng Lan is still grateful to her mother-in-law for this point.
Zihan's cousin Ye Ziqi is beautiful, and she should be regarded as a courtyard flower in the attached hospital, with exquisite skills, especially good at pediatric scalp venous puncture.
To be honest, Aunt Yongfen just doesn't have to work hard to make money, and she can sit back and enjoy happiness!
Ziqi has countless suitors, even if he produces and sells himself, he can find quite the right one.
"Mom, if we don't have a restaurant, what are we going to eat? What's more, the debt we owe hasn't been paid off yet, Mom, you can get a bowl of water to level it out......" Ye Yongfen's tone was low, like A Bing's two springs reflecting the moon, flowing slowly.
"Grandma is old, and a bowl of water has already been spilled all over the floor, but no, our parents are busy mopping the floor! Our mother is about to sell blood......" Zihan stepped forward to take his grandmother's empty bowl, and swallowed the words back quickly to his lips.
"Zihan, grandma is full, you can eat some yourself!" Seeing Zihan quickly turn around and enter the kitchen, grandma said loudly.
Zihan didn't say anything, to be honest, although he was a little slanderous to his grandmother in his heart, he only met his grandmother's cloudy eyes and a wrinkled face like old bark, Zihan couldn't bear it.
"Zihan, also put a bowl for my aunt to taste!" Aunt Yongfen recommended herself to be a taster.