Chapter 51: Dinner
Stewed crab roe lion's head, boiled dried shreds in chicken soup, fried prawns, cabbage in white sauce, crispy stewed pork, West Lake vinegar fish, shrimp fried eel back, Wuxi meat bones, plus a pot of old hen soup that has been stewed for three hours. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The wok stir-fry spoon has been busy all afternoon, and it doesn't matter if the three of them can eat it or not. By half past five in the evening, Zhao Yiming was stunned to make an extremely rich eight dishes and one soup.
He thought it was simple. Mom bought so many ingredients that can't be wasted, and they won't be fresh the next day. And, celebrating, it's a rare opportunity to show off your cooking skills, how can you not show your hand.
Ming Xiao and Zhao Yatong looked at a large table of good dishes and were a little worried.
Of course, Zhao Yiming knew what they were worried about.
It's not that they're worried about not being able to eat. If you can't eat in the refrigerator and then eat the next meal, what is there to worry about. They are worried that the meat on their little belly is about to grow again.
Women! How can anyone not pay attention to their figure.
Ahem, of course, there are many fifty-six-year-old fat aunts in the community. But at least people are tinkering with square dancing, and it's not clear how effective this is. However, it is an indisputable fact that the square dance of the aunt in the previous life has become a social problem.
And the two of them, not to mention the mother who has always paid attention to maintaining her figure. Let's just say that 18-year-old Zhao Yatong, although she is not perverted to count calories to eat, she is usually very restrained.
Mingxiao had a fierce ideological struggle in his heart for several minutes, and finally decided not to make an example, this time he would have a good meal.
Zhao Yatong, who originally wanted to advance and retreat with her mother and support and encourage each other, was dumbfounded - her mother just disarmed and surrendered, leaving me alone to fight.
What can I do?
Of course, they also succumb to the temptation of good food. However, Zhao Yatong is still a little unwilling. After thinking about it, she decided to drag people into the water - let's be fat together. Then he called He Yiyi and Song Chuxia. He Yiyi's home is relatively far away, and when she got home, she planned to take a good rest, so she politely refused.
And Song Chuxia's house is only a few steps away, which is very convenient. Song Chuxia was not modest, and agreed to come over in one bite.
Song Chuxia's parents are both office workers, and her father originally planned to ask for leave to pick her up today, but she refused. When Zhao Yatong called, she was the only one at home, and she was panicking. left a note for his parents, who only got off work at 6 o'clock in the evening, and Song Chuxia came over.
"It's delicious."
Song Chuxia's mouth was full of oil, and his hands were also oily, and he gnawed bones at that time to get it. Zhao Yiming was really worried that she would get carried away, and she beckoned those paws to her face. On the other hand, the eating appearance of the mother and the elder sister is not much better.
Once you've made up your mind, let go of your knots and decide to indulge. The three women who usually endure too long for dieting are eating like that. I can't bear to look at it.
Who said that the greatest happiness of a cook is to watch his cooking being eaten?
If you come out, I promise not to kill you.
"It's so satisfying to eat, so satisfied." The first state to end a gluttonous meal in the early summer of the Song Dynasty.
Seeing that she stopped, Ming Xiao and Zhao Yatong, who wanted to eat for a while, also slowed down involuntarily. The four people at a table finally had time to talk.
"It's still delicious. The one we ate in Tanzhou......"
"What? Summer. Is the food in Tanzhou bad? I think Hunan cuisine is also quite delicious. Ming Xiao asked.
Of course, the content of the chat is about the poetry contest, but it starts with food. Ming Xiao, who has eaten Hunan cuisine a few times, is a little strange, and the taste is not bad, why do the children look like they are fed up.
"Auntie, you don't know. It's too spicy. What kind of oil and black bean sauce button meat, spicy chicken, I have to drink several sips of water to eat a bite. Only stinky tofu is delicious, but the smell is really ......"
"You kid, I've eaten spicy chicken, it's not spicy at all."
Song Chuxia spread his hands, looked at his oily paws, and forgot to answer. I just cared about pulling the tissues, and I replied in my busy schedule: "I don't believe you asked Mingming." As she spoke, she waved her oily hand a few times at Zhao Yiming.
Seeing his mother looking at him, Zhao Yiming just explained: "Mom, Hunan people are spicy. The chili peppers in Hunan cuisine are spicy and plentiful. It's normal for us who are used to light tastes to not get used to eating. And our Hunan restaurant here is not authentic, and the restaurant has made a lot of improvements to cater to the tastes of our locals. That's why the Hunan food you've eaten is not so spicy. ā
"Oh, I see." Mingxiao nodded, she didn't actually take it seriously, she just asked casually. After getting the explanation, her question immediately changed: "That Mingming, how to deal with the three of you who were framed in the poetry contest." ā
"How? Mom, of course, it's a sentence to put them in jail. ā
Before Zhao Yiming could speak, Zhao Yatong spoke first.
"I don't know what to do in the end, but I know a little bit about what to do with it most likely." Zhao Yiming waited for the elder sister to snatch it and said, "That Hu Junliang's parents called me. ā
"What? Did they call you? Not only was it Mingxiao now, but even Zhao Yatong and Song Chuxia were surprised. They don't know about it.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Zhao Yatong asked angrily.
"Sister, it's just a trivial matter. And you didn't ask me. ā
"Tongtong, don't interrupt yet." Ming Xiao asked a little seriously, "What did that child's parents call you for?" ā
"What else can I do, ask for my understanding. In this way, the judge will be more lenient in sentencing. ā
"You promised?" This time it was Song Chuxia who asked the question.
"Nope."
Zhao Yiming smiled: "His old man has probably been an official for too long, and he doesn't look at the situation and wants to give me a big stick of sweet dates." ā
"Is he willing to pay 100,000 for the forgiveness? But he also wanted to threaten me that he would not promise to let me go out and be careful. ā
"And how did you do that?" Mingxiao felt a little frightened.
"I recorded him and sent him to the police. I heard that the Tanzhou City Police Department sent a note to the local area, and his section chief has been dismissed. ā
"Officials protect each other, and he should be arrested for intimidation." Zhao Yatong said angrily after hearing this.
"Alright, sis. He's angry enough that he's gone. Zhao Yiming comforted: "And Tanzhou will not protect his son." And I heard from the prosecution that this old man can be regarded as a pit for his son. Before, the court may have thought that Hu Junliang could be lenient for the sake of being a student, but now it is estimated that he will be locked up for three years. ā
In addition, the host Du Han is also three years. And that Nong Yang Hua has four years, in addition to the crime of bribery, he also has the crime of intentional injury, and the maximum sentence for the two crimes may be six years. However, the crime of intentional injury is an attempt, so it is less, estimated to be four years. ā
"Alas, this man. You can't go down the crooked and evil path, that Hu Junlang, a young man who looks so good, this life is over. Ming Xiao sighed and said after hearing this.
Zhao Yiming's face twitched. He felt a little weak-hearted, and felt that what his mother said seemed to be him. I'm not going to follow the crooked path, the ones I copied didn't violate the laws of this plane. He hurriedly comforted himself, but all the worries turned into a sigh: his face is not thick enough to be a copyist, it is really tormenting.
Of course, there is no turning back from the bow. Mom's words just made him struggle a little inside himself. In the end, the result of the struggle is not bad: you must exercise your psychological quality and be cheeky!
The three women, one big and two small, don't know Zhao Yiming's complicated thoughts. After Ming Xiao sighed, they changed the topic and moved on to other things. Zhao Yiming was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief in secret.
This topic was first opened by Zhao Yatong: "Mom, we have pressed Yingcai Middle School hard this time. They must be disgraced by now. ā
This remark was immediately agreed by Song Chuxia: "Yes, from the principal's strength, I know that I have made meritorious contributions before entering the school." ā
The little bit of between No. 1 Middle School and Yingcai is known to almost the whole city. Ming Xiao naturally gossiped with others. Now when I saw the two children like this, I smiled and said, "You can do a good job in ideological work, but this is too much hatred." ā
Laughing at this, she suddenly thought of something.
"That's right, obviously. Do you know anyone from Elite High School? Ming Xiao asked.
"No, I don't know any of them." Zhao Yiming originally wanted to mention the Zhuo Mingjie at Lan Siyan's birthday party, but after thinking about it, he had to explain a lot. didn't want to bother with that tongue, so he directly denied it.
"But today someone called, saying that he knew you and wanted to recruit you into a talent." Ming Xiao recalled carefully: "He said that his name was Yin Song, and he also said that he would come to visit his home tomorrow and discuss it in detail." ā
"What? This talent is too shameless. Pull people like this! It's just a blatant digging corner. ā
Zhao Yatong was immediately furious.
"Sister, sister. You are angry. I'm not going to go to Talent. Zhao Yiming hurriedly explained. This is the truth, even if it is for that Zhuo Mingjie, he will not go.
Ming Xiao smiled and didn't speak. It's a good thing that her son is in demand, but she won't make up her mind for this kind of thing.
Song Chuxia is very sensible: "Obviously, don't talk big, what Yingcai is best at is to smash people with money." This year, the first place in the city was stunned by Yingcai with a scholarship of 200,000 Chinese yuan. Can you, a small money fan, carry 200,000? ā
"Of course I can handle it." When Zhao Yiming heard 200,000, it was impossible not to be moved. But the loser can't lose, he still immediately said righteously.
"Alright, I'll see how you perform tomorrow." Song Chuxia immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.
"No problem." Didn't think about it at all, Zhao Yiming replied. However, after answering, he felt a little distressed. That's 200,000! I didn't earn so much for two months. If Yingcai really spends this price to pull himself, does he really refuse?
With a sigh, Zhao Yiming thought helplessly, it seems that it will be difficult to sleep again tonight.