Ding Daodao couldn't walk, and he didn't want to drag Ding Min down, so he would often pick up some handiwork from the surrounding factories and come back to do it. Vertices

For example, folding paper boxes, labeling, and making silk flowers, although they don't make much money, they can also make up for their family savings and reduce the burden on Ding Min.

And the things that are now in the house are the price tags on the clothes that Ding Daodao got from the garment factory.

These things are billed by the box, and you can earn a dollar for every hundred stickers, and that's what Ding Daodao has been doing in the past two days.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing looked up at the "point" thing and clicked his lips: With such a lot of things, even if you become a spider spirit, you won't be able to do it well!

Seeing that Jin Qing was still looking at the pile of things without saying a word, Ding Daodao suddenly asked, "Minmin, are you hungry?" ”

Hearing Ding Daodao's question, Jin Qing immediately came back to his senses: "Hungry!" ”

Ding Daodao was stunned by Jin Qing's straightforward way of speaking: "... Then, Dad went to cook. ”

Ding Daodao's heart was full of doubts, was the person in front of him really his caring daughter, or did he say that something bad happened to his daughter, which caused her temperament to change greatly.

Ding Dao was very frightened after thinking about it, he really didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he turned his wheelchair and walked to his small kitchen, no matter what happened, now his daughter said that he was hungry, and he wanted to hurry up and cook.

Jin Qing followed Ding Daodao into the kitchen, watching Ding Daodao take out a large piece of frozen meat from the refrigerator and prepare to cut off a part of it for cooking.

Seeing the meat, Jin Qing's eyes lit up, and he took the meat from Ding Daodao's hand: "I'll come." ”

Because Ding Min is often away from home, even at home, he always leaves early and returns late.

Therefore, in order to prevent his father's inconvenience in life, Ding Min would buy a lot of things when he bought things, so as not to let his father be reluctant to go out and eat because of his inconvenient legs and feet, and also to avoid his father's reluctance to eat good things, which affected his health.

And when Ding Min buys things, he also tries to buy as many things as possible, because once he buys too many things, they will spoil if he can't eat them.

Ding Daodao is used to being frugal and never wastes food, and Ding Min's approach can be regarded as a way to urge Ding Daodao to supplement nutrition in disguise.

Ding Daodao looked at Jin Qing's greedy face, and reminded him sneeringly: "These are raw." How did he think that when Min Min saw this meat, both of his eyes lit up.

Jin Qing: "... I know. "Where do you see that Lao Tzu is a man who eats raw meat.

It's not that Jin Qing can't bear to let Ding Daodao suffer, it's that she will never send the meat she is eyeing to other people's mouths.

Pushing Ding Daodao out of the kitchen, Jin Qing found the largest pot to boil water, and then threw the whole piece of meat down.

Jin Qing tilted his head to look at the meat in the pot, reached out and grabbed the salt from the salt jar next to him and threw it down.

Ding Daoren sat in the living room, constantly sticking labels to those paper sticks in his hands, but his eyes kept glancing at Jin Qing who was staring intently at the pot in the kitchen.

I don't know why, this daughter's strangeness makes him panic.

Jin Qing didn't care about Ding Daodao's mood at this time, she was already hungry and going crazy.

It was still some time before the meat was cooked, Jin Qing took out two bags of fifty catties of rice from the cupboard, one of which had been opened, leaving less than half a packet, while the other bag was complete.

Jin Qing took out the rice cooker, the pressure cooker, and a small pot with a lid, and the three pots cooked at the same time.

It didn't take long for the fragrance of rice to spread throughout the house, and Ding Daodao smelled the smell, stopped what he was doing and looked into the kitchen.

But this glance shocked Ding Daodao: his baby daughter actually put all the cooked rice in the pot into the basin, and then kept stuffing it into her mouth with a big rice spoon.

Ding Daodao watched Jin Qing eat with one hand and continue to cook with the other, so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his head, pretending to continue to be busy with the work in his hands, but his heart became more and more panicked: What happened to Minmin.

Finally, four hours later, when the two bags of rice were almost eaten, Jin Qing added a scoop of water to the pot again, and then fished out the cooked meat from the pot.

Jin Qing cut the meat into small pieces with a knife and brought it out with a pot of soup.

Jin Qing put the meat on the table, looked at Ding Daodao, who was pretending to be busy, and clicked his lips: "Let's eat!" In fact, this is the first time Jin Qing has cooked for others, and this 707 has really found her a father.

Hearing Jin Qing's words, Ding Daodao looked at Jin Qing with loving eyes: My daughter is still so caring!

As everyone knows, Jin Qing's attention at this time was all on the meat pot, and he looked at Ding Daodao seriously: "I'll do it casually." "So you eat less.

I don't know why, this old man's eyes always make Jin Qing feel that his meat is very dangerous, although this piece of meat was not bought by her money, but since it has entered her eyes, it is hers.

Listening to Jin Qing's words, Ding Daodao's eyes were full of warmth and overflowing, Ding Daodao stretched out his chopsticks and took out a small piece of meat from the pot, put it in his mouth under Jin Qing's tigerish gaze, and said with a touched face: "How can it be done casually, everything is done well..."

The pot of meat in front of him has no other taste at all except salty.

Ding Daodao quietly smacked his tongue: It's so salty.

Then Ding Daodao's eyes were on the meat pot: It's a waste of things, Min Min's craftsmanship is obviously very good, why did he make the dish so unpalatable this time. Fortunately, they no longer live in the countryside, otherwise a loser daughter-in-law like Min Min would definitely be beaten out.

Seeing that Jin Qing's eyes were still on the meat pot, Ding Daodao gritted his teeth and sandwiched another piece of meat: "Minmin's cooking is so delicious!" "My daughter bothered to cook, even if it was arsenic, she had to eat it all.

As everyone knows, Ding Daodao's action of clamping meat made Jin Qing's eyes almost erupt with fire: This old man is endless, isn't it.

Ding Daodao looked at Jin Qing's solemn expression, and could only stubbornly keep putting the meat into his mouth, Jin Qing watched him eat meat with his life, and the green tendons on his head gradually burst out: Dare to grab meat with Lao Tzu to eat, has this old man lived enough!

Just heard a few gurgling sounds, Ding Daodao looked at Jin Qing in dismay: "Minmin, why did you bite off the chopsticks." ”

Hearing Ding Daodao's words, Jin Qing silently spit out the chopsticks in his mouth that were bitten off by himself: "Grind your teeth!" ”

Although he knew that Jin Qing was not quite right, Ding Daodao still cooperated with the "oh", and then picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth with the corner of his mouth twitching.

Jin Qing: "..."I'm still eating, if it weren't for the fact that the meat wasn't bought by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu would have given you a ride a long time ago, do you believe it?"