Chapter 212: Su Zhe's Flower (6)
The two of them were tired for a while before they began to prepare dinner. One person washes the vegetables, and the other steam the rice, the division of labor is clear, so there is no tacit understanding!
"Husband, should we make dumplings? This dumpling has been frozen inside for many days, and I'm afraid it will go bad if it freezes again! Zhang Chenxi carried a bag of dumplings and shook it in front of Zhang Qingyan, because it had been frozen for many days, and it was frozen on it, and he couldn't break it with his hands.
Zhang Qingyan took the dumplings and said, "Then boil them, cook them and use them as dishes!" ”
Northerners regard dumplings as a staple food, and southerners can not only use dumplings as a staple food, but also as a dish.
Boil a pot of water, and before the dumplings softened, Zhang Qingyan put a whole lump of dumplings into the pot, and then covered the pot and waited for the dumplings to cook.
This operation stunned Zhang Chenxi, it was the first time she had seen such dumplings.
"Husband, are you stupid? How do you cook dumplings like this? ”
Zhang Qingyan asked rhetorically: "Why can't you cook it?" ”
Zhang Chenxi said: "The dumplings are frozen into pieces, if you don't wait for it to melt before cooking, the boiled dumplings must be half-cooked, because the corners are thicker than the meat, and when the meat is cooked, the corners are not cooked, and when the corners are cooked, the meat is already cooked." ”
This is the case in theory, and in fact it is also like this, looking at Zhang Qingyan's appearance, it seems that there is a way to deal with it.
Zhang Qingyan stirred the colander in the pot, and then covered the pot again, "Who said I could use it?" I wait for the middle of the dumplings to be cooked, then scoop them up, and fry them again in oil to make a fried dumpling? Boiled dumplings are not delicious as a dish! ”
He learned this method from Zhang Zihao, he asked Zhang Zihao to do this when he was a child, and it tasted good.
The same thing tastes different depending on the method.
Zhang Chenxi stared at the sidelines, curious about what Zhang Qingyan should do next.
Five minutes later, the dumplings were almost cooked, and Zhang Qingyan scooped up a lump of dumplings with a colander......
"Why is it still a lump?"
Zhang Qingyan looked at this big dumpling, his whole face turned dark, in his imagination, it shouldn't be like this!
Zhang Chenxi couldn't help laughing, she patted Zhang Qingyan on the shoulder, "Husband, you still don't believe you when you say you're stupid, if you want to cook it, you have to at least break the dumplings one by one!" Such a big lump, the outside is already rotten, and the inside has not been boiled! ”
Zhang Qingyan looked at Zhang Chenxi complainingly, "You didn't say it a long time ago, you won't say it until I'm done, do you want to see my jokes?" ”
"Gee, don't you want to make it memorable!"
Zhang Chenxi stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhang Qingyan's face, and then took his spoon, "Okay, okay, I'll make dinner, you go outside to watch TV!" ”
Helpless, Zhang Qingyan could only take off his apron and reluctantly go to the living room to watch TV.
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Over there, Zhang Zihao also finished his day's work and prepared to go home to prepare dinner for Zhong Chuya.
As soon as he went downstairs with his bag, Zhong Chuya's phone called, "Husband, let's go back to my parents' house to eat today!" Aunt Chai called several times to urge! ”
"Okay, I'll pick you up!"
Zhang Zihao got into the car and told the miracle Xiao Li to go back to pick up Zhong Chuya first, and then go to his mother-in-law.
Since Zhang Zihao and Zhong Chuya got married, he has not driven his own car anymore, and the old car that he has driven for seven or eight years has officially retired.
An hour later, they returned to their parents' home.
Zhong Xiangwen heard the sound of the door opening, and ran to the door with a "whoosh", "Brother Zihao, welcome to my house!" ”
Zhang Zihao, who was carrying a bag of fruit, was stunned for a moment, not knowing which one Zhong Xiangwen was making trouble.
"What are you?"
Zhong Xiangwen took the fruit in Zhang Zihao's hand, and said while rummaging: "It's okay if the person comes, what kind of fruit to buy!" ”
Zhong Xiangwen rummaged through the plastic bags, and found no other things, so he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"Hey, what kind of expression do you have, didn't you just say that people are coming? What are you looking for in there? ”
Zhong Xiangwen handed the fruit to Zhang Zihao and said lightly: "Oh, come in and sit!" ”
Zhang Zihao and Zhong Chuya glanced at each other, and they both saw a smile on each other's faces. Zhong Chuya took out a small box from her bag, shook it and said, "Oh, some people are so inactive, and my sister doesn't know how to welcome her when she comes back, it's really sad!" ”
Zhong Xiangwen turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw the box in Zhong Chuya's hand, he immediately rushed forward happily, taking the bag for Zhong Chuya and changing Zhong Chuya's shoes, as enthusiastic as a fire.
"Okay, okay, the phone is for you!"
Zhong Xiangwen closed the box and said happily: "Thank you, sister!" ”
Zhong Chuya put on her slippers and said with a smile: "If you want to thank you, Brother Zihao, he bought it for you!" ”
Zhong Chuya said to Zhang Zihao again: "Thank you, big brother!" ”
Zhang Zihao touched Zhong Xiangwen's head and said, "Happy birthday!" ”
Chai Lian walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron, saw Zhang Zihao and them arrive, and immediately ordered Zhong Xiangwen to pour water.
"No need, I'll just come, and I'm not a guest when I go back to my house." Zhong Chuya pushed Zhong Xiangwen and asked him to play to the side.
Zhong Xiangwen is happy, although he is a rich second generation, but his life is not as good as that of ordinary children, today Zhang Zihao gave him the first mobile phone in his life, he could only secretly play with Zhong Chuya.
"Where is Uncle Zhong? Didn't you come back at the company? Zhang Zihao sat on the sofa, drank the water poured by Zhong Chuya, and asked.
"He's reading the papers upstairs, don't call him yet, and then call him down when he's late. You two sit down for a while, and I'll finish the dishes!" ”
After Chai Lian finished speaking, she went into the kitchen again, today is Zhong Xiangwen's birthday, and she wants to cook herself.
Zhang Zihao put his arm around Zhong Chuya's shoulders and asked with a smile, "Wife, how do you feel?" Isn't it a little uncomfortable to go from being a host to a guest? ”
Zhong Chuya said: "Fortunately, I don't feel very obvious! ”
Zhang Zihao said: "When you really move out in the future, you will feel deep at that time, and now you will come out, and it doesn't feel so heavy." ”
Zhong Xiangwen was playing with his mobile phone on the side, and when he figured it out, he was going to ask Zhong Chuya to get a card for himself, but when he saw Zhang Zihao hugging his sister's shoulder, and the old sister still looked shy, his jaw almost dropped.
"You... You guys... Groove ........."
Zhong Chuya turned around when she heard the voice, and saw Zhong Xiangwen looking at her in surprise, so she beckoned, "Xiaowen, come here!" ”
Zhong Xiangwen sat next to Zhong Chuya, looked at Zhang Zihao and then at Zhong Chuya, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sit obediently and listen to Zhong Chuya's words.