Chapter 099 Suddenly
"What's so happy?" During dinner, looking at the smile that couldn't be concealed in the corner of Wang Chong's eyes, Zheng Juan'er asked curiously with a smile.
Wang Zhong said happily: "I suddenly thought of something that made people happy." β
"What's the matter?" Zhou Ling's eyes lit up when he boarded, and his head leaned in front of Wang Chong, and he asked curiously.
The smile on Wang Chong's face was even worse, and it was a little more mysterious, he raised his hand and pushed Zhou Ling's head back, and spit out two words in his mouth.
"Confidentiality."
Zhou Ling stomped her feet, looking unhappy, and said coquettishly to Zheng Juan: "Mom! Look at my dad! β
Zheng Juan smiled and said, "What's wrong with your dad?" β
"He bullied me, and you don't care about him."
"Did he bully you?" Zheng Juan's voice was a little surprised.
"Comrade Zhou Bingkun, look at your daughter-in-law, don't do anything at all." When it didn't work, Zhou Ling complained to Wang Zhong again.
"Comrade Zhou Ling, if you look like you are two-faced and three-stabbed, if you put it in ancient times, you would be a traitor and a minister, and the end would not be very good?" Wang Chong said with a serious face.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for a thousand years!" Zhou Ling said indifferently.
Wang Chong was stunned, good guy, there is something in this.
"Oh? How so? β
Zhou Ling immediately analyzed seriously: "Look at Grandpa Yue, is he a good person?" β
Wang nodded.
"What about Qin Hui who killed Grandpa Yue?"
"Then Qin Hui still stinks for 10,000 years! Grandpa Yue is famous forever and admired by the world. Zhou Ming disagreed.
Seeing that Zhou Ling had already begun to raise her eyebrows, Zheng Juan hurriedly said, "Okay! Eat and eat, where there are so many good and bad. β
"Zhou Ling, don't look at others, it's you who is talking about you, hurry up and eat."
Zhou Ling put down her chopsticks, pinched her throat and coughed twice, and looked at Zheng Juan: "Comrade Zheng Juan, I have to say two things to you, how can you just set the fire to the state officials and not allow the people to light the lamps?" β
"Now it's a new society where our people are the masters of their own affairs, everyone is equal, and women can still hold up half the sky."
"As long as you are still a woman, you are a girl, hurry up and eat, and if you don't eat, you will write my homework."
Zheng Juan turned her face flat, she was still sharp and sharp just now, and Zhou Ling, who wanted to reason with Zheng Juan, immediately picked up the chopsticks and grabbed the bowl: "I haven't eaten yet." β
As soon as the words fell, the outstretched chopsticks had already caught a large piece of sheep and scorpions back.
The dinner was quite sumptuous, with a large pot of lamb scorpion stew, a stir-fried mutton, and a cabbage and tofu soup.
Zheng Juan's craftsmanship is good, whether it is seasoning or heat, it is well controlled, the stewed sheep and scorpions are full of color and flavor, and several children gnaw on their mouths one by one, and Zhou Ling, a leather monkey, still has a poor mouth.
"It's a pity that the cousin of such a delicious sheep scorpion didn't catch up." Although there is no shortage of meat at home, there are not many hard dishes like sheep and scorpions.
And Wang Zhong is afraid that the children will eat too much pork and develop horizontally, so the meat that usually appears on the table at home is a little varied, in summer and autumn, there are many seafood sent from Lushun, and in winter and spring, it is the chicken, duck, fish, sheep and beef bought from the villagers in Xiaoshan Village, and occasionally you can meet some mountain delicacies.
The status of pork at the table is not as high as it used to be when I lived in the light word piece.
Because it was the weekend, Feng Yue returned to the light word piece, Zheng Juan, you finally cooked a good meal to treat the children, but she couldn't catch up.
"Just go back and wait for your cousin to come back, and do it again." Zheng Juan said.
"Yay! Mom is so nice! Zhou Ling was so happy that she almost didn't jump.
"I think that's what you're for!" Zheng Juan said angrily.
"My dear mother, how can you doubt your dear daughter's intentions!" Zhou Ling once again played with a spirit, looking aggrieved and teary-eyed.
Seeing this, Zhou Cong couldn't help but say: "Our mother misunderstood you, you must be very sad, this person has no appetite as soon as he gets into his heart, I think you should give the sheep scorpion in the bowl to the little tail, he hasn't eaten yet, so as not to waste it." β
"Third sister!" Little Tail's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately looked at Zhou Ling expectantly.
Zhou Ling immediately changed her teary-eyed appearance, glared at him, and then turned her head to dig a glance at Zhou Cong on the other side, and said, "Haven't you heard the story of Kong Rong Rang Pear?" β
"You are our eldest brother, of course you have to set a good example for us younger brothers and sisters, besides, eldest brother, you are so old, no matter how much you eat, it's useless, I think you don't eat it if you don't eat it, and the rest of these, I and Little Tail will be round."
Zhou Cong did not show weakness: "According to your way of eating, I can't see that in two months, your body size will have to grow a circle, and your weight will soar by at least one-third." β
Zhou Ling was stunned by this, looked down at her waist, imagined the appearance of fat growing in her waist and abdomen, and then fattened a few times, and swallowed her saliva.
The little tail next to him just happened to add a sentence: "The third sister seems to have gained a little weight during this time." β
Zhou Ming would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately nodded and said with a deep face: "I have indeed gained a lot of weight." β
Zhou Ling put down her chopsticks and touched her waist, her heart suddenly burst, her little face turned white, as if she had really grown a lot of meat.
In an instant, the sheep and scorpions in the bowl in front of Zhou Rong were no longer fragrant.
Seeing her like this, Wang Chong and Zheng Juan glanced at each other and smiled.
Zheng Juan glanced at Zhou Cong and said, "I know how to scare your sister." He glared at Zhou Ming and Little Tail again: "Don't follow the foolishness." β
Zhou Ling has already entered junior high school, and she has reached the age of knowing that she loves beauty, and she has begun to consciously control her figure early, and her body weight is now her lifeline.
Saying that, Zheng Juan immediately comforted Zhou Ling: "Your brother and they tease you, don't worry, my Lingling is the best-looking." β
"Forget it, I'm full!" Zhou Ling sandwiched the sheep scorpion in the bowl into the small tail bowl next to her.
Wang Chong said with a smile: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, there is no scientific basis at all, there is not much fat in the sheep and scorpions, you study so hard every day, and you have to insist on exercising, if you don't eat more, how can your body bear it." β
"Besides, being thin doesn't necessarily mean that you're good-looking, we Chinese people, round and jade, well-proportioned, and graceful, that's what we call beauty."
"And you are now at the age of growing your body, if you eat less, the nutrition is not enough, and the height cannot go up, what is the use of being thin?"
Zhou Ling's eyes lit up instantly, and he was growing his body, so he immediately glared at Zhou Cong fiercely, and said viciously: "Hmph! Big brother, you're so bad. β
Zhou Cong looked at Zhou Ling with a smile and raised his eyebrows at her.
Zhou Ling only felt that the seven orifices were smoking, and she was not angry.
I only heard Wang Chong continue: "If you really want to keep in shape, then you usually jump rope, insist on practicing Baguazhang a few times every morning and evening, and then learn yoga from your mother." β
"Practice Baguazhang? Can this be useful? Zhou Ling couldn't believe it.
Wang Chong said: "Whether it's useful or not, you can know if you try it." β
Zhou Ling nodded, he had already learned it from Wang Chong, but he was not very enthusiastic, but he was very interested in Zheng Juan's yoga.
Zheng Juan is almost forty years old and has given birth to four children, but her body shape is still not out of shape, her body is well-proportioned, graceful, round and jadeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Looking at his old horse and then at Wang Chong, Zhou Ling suddenly felt that he had discovered a new continent.
At this time, a sentence suddenly came out of the little tail next to him: "Dad, I also want to practice boxing, I want to be a hero!" He said with a yearning on his face.
"Then you have to eat more, you can grow your strength when you eat more, and you can practice boxing when you have strength." Wang Zhong said with a smile.
The little tail grabbed a sheep scorpion with both hands, and after a few bites, he gnawed the mutton that had been deboned on the top.
After dinner, the children all went to do their homework, and Zhou Cong used to often help Zheng Juan clean up, but since he entered high school, his studies have become increasingly heavy, and Zheng Juan will not let him help clean up.
Instead, he grabbed Wang Chong's strong man.
"How is Uncle Ma doing?" In the small dining room, Wang Zhong helped clean up the dishes into the pool, and Zheng Juan wiped the table with a rag.
"Look at it, it's just that the food is too light, and I shout for meat every day." Wang Chongdao.
Ma Shouchang is still in the postoperative observation period and will not be discharged from the hospital until some time.
"Are you busy tomorrow? If you're not busy, let's take the kids to the hospital and see them! Zheng Juan suggested.
"No problem, I just happen to be fine tomorrow."
"By the way, at the dinner table just now, what did you say was the happy thing?" Zheng Juan was washing the dishes, and suddenly remembered what Wang Chong said just now.
As soon as he said this, a smile appeared on Wang Chong's face: "At noon today, my eldest brother asked me to drink tea downstairs in the company, suddenly apologized to me, and said that he and his sister-in-law would set up a table outside another day, and the two of them would apologize to the two of us together." β
"Apologize? Because of the little tail in the first place? Zheng Juan's action of washing the dishes, although Zheng Juan is kind-hearted, but people's hearts are made of meat, when Jin Yueji and Hao Dongmei came to the door to force her, to snatch the little tail away, how could Zheng Juan not have a mustard in her heart.
"Let's be clear, I'm not happy that they apologized to me." Wang Chong hurriedly said.
"Not because of this? What's the reason for that? Zheng Juan frowned puzzled.
Wang Chongdao: "Today, the eldest brother said that he discussed with his sister-in-law and planned to adopt a child, I was thinking, if the eldest brother's mother-in-law knew about this, would she be happy or angry." β
"I don't need to think about it, I must be happy!" Zheng Juan glanced at Wang Chong, handed the bowl that had been washed to Wang Chong, and Wang Chong went through the water again before putting the bowl in the pot full of water next to it.
"It's not that simple." Speaking of this, Wang Chong couldn't help but show a smile.
If she really guessed correctly, Jin Yueji would be angry when she wanted to know about this.
Of course, it may also be a happy ending, after all, we want to promote positive energy!
However, Wang Zhong prefers the former.
At the beginning, the old woman forced Zheng Juan, and Wang Chong wanted to slap her.
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Just the word piece, Feng Yue is back, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong are both happy, especially this father is not happy, he ran to the vegetable market a day in advance, carefully selected, found a big carp back, raised it in the tank, and waited for Feng Yue to come back on Saturday and kill the stewed fish for Feng Yue to eat.
Li Suhua brought Feng Yue from childhood to adulthood, so he naturally knows Feng Yue's taste, if this is done for Zheng Juan in Wang Chong's house, or it is to remove the scales and change the flower knife first, first fry the fish and set it, and then make braised fish to eat.
Or make a set of Li Suhua's favorite, a famous dish in Ludong's hometown - squirrel fish, but this dish also has to be fried, which is too oil-intensive.
Or, it is Wang Chong's favorite sauerkraut fish.
But the conditions here are not as good as Wang Chong's family, and the fried fish costs too much oil, and Li Suhua is reluctant, whether it is Zhou Zhigang or Zhou Rong, they have all been in Shancheng and Guizhou Province.
A sour and spicy sauerkraut fish, a bowl of meatball soup, and a chicken stewed mushroom, all three of which are hard dishes, the only drawback is that Li Suhua's craftsmanship is not as good as Zheng Juan's, and the taste of the food is a little worse.
"Grandma, you have to learn more from your little aunt in this craft." At the dinner table, after Feng Yue ate a few bites of sauerkraut fish, he couldn't help but say: "This fish fillet has been cooked for too long, the meat is old, not tender enough, the oil temperature is too high, and the dried chili peppers are a little mushy." β
"Grandma is too old to learn." Li Suhua was not annoyed, she spoke softly, with a smile on her face.
Zhou Rong said: "What I said is the truth, why don't you learn?" You're a big girl, and it's time to learn how to cook. β
Feng Yue picked up a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth, "Haven't you heard a saying that it is easier said than done." β
He shook his head as he spoke: "I don't have the talent of my little uncle, I have only studied with my little uncle for a few years, and I can come out of the blue, and my skills are not worse than the chefs in the big restaurants outside, and I know more cuisines." β
"Did your aunt learn your uncle's cooking?" Zhou Rong frowned and asked suspiciously.
Feng Yue nodded and said as a matter of course: "Of course I learned it from my uncle, as far as my grandmother's craft is concerned, it is far worse than my little uncle." β
Seeing Zhou Rong's puzzled look, Li Suhua explained: "Bingkun's craftsmanship was learned from books, when you went to the countryside, that kid thought I made it not delicious, and I don't know where to get the recipes. β
"This kid has a knack for cooking, and his skills are progressing almost every day." Speaking of this, Li Suhua was proud.
The youngest son's talent in cooking really opened Li Suhua's eyes.
"Working during the day and writing at night, he still has time to learn to cook?" Zhou Rong was puzzled.
Li Suhua's expression suddenly changed, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "Not only learning to cook, Bingkun can work at that time, after writing the manuscript every night, I have to read a book and see that it is more than eleven o'clock at night, if I don't call him, he doesn't know how to sleep." β
"Didn't the college entrance examination be canceled at that time, I also said that he had that kung fu a few times, it was better to sleep more, he said to me: Mom, reading can make people progress, although the college entrance examination is canceled now, but one day it will be restored, we are not those high-level cadres, there is no way to the sky, if you want to change your fate, reading is the easiest shortcut."
"He wasn't busy working in the lumber mill at that time, he was doing the heavy work of a discharger, and I was worried that he slept too late and didn't rest enough, and I quarreled with him a few times over this."
"Then how did my uncle convince you later?" Feng Yue asked with interest.
"How else can you convince!" Li Suhua felt funny when he talked about this: "Your little uncle took the first month's manuscript fee, and a few big pieces of unity slapped directly on the table, tilted his head, and said to me loudly with a proud face: Mom, take a look, is it useful to read?" β
"Poof~~~" Feng Yue burst out laughing, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and couldn't stop laughing: "Then what is your reaction." β
Li Suhua said: "I saw the fifty yuan he slapped on the table, and everyone was stupid, how could there be any reaction." β
"After that, if there is anything going on in our family, I will let your little uncle make up his mind."
Feng Yue said: "It's only fifty yuan, isn't my little uncle so powerful from the beginning!" β
Feng Huacheng said: "It was different from now, the per capita salary of workers at that time was only a few dozen yuan, and now it is hundreds more, and it was a planned economy at that time, and your little uncle's manuscript fee for the first month can be fifty, which is already very powerful." β
"But that's not all!" Li Suhua smiled and pointed to the two large solid wood cabinets on the side of the big kang and said, "See, these two cabinets, the carvings on the windows, and the door in the courtyard were all made by your little uncle himself." β
Feng Yue looked adoring: "Uncle Xiao is really powerful, he can do anything." β
"The children of the poor are in charge of the house early!" Li Suhua's face suddenly changed, and he said with emotion: "At first, your little uncle was also very skinny, not sensible, and he knew that he was wandering around outside, but since your grandfather went to the mountain city to build the third line, your mother went to the countryside, and your uncle went to the corps, and I and your little uncle were left at home, he was like a different person." β
As he spoke, Li Suhua showed a smile on his face: "At that time, the house was empty all of a sudden, I was not happy, I couldn't keep up all day long, your little uncle still changed his way to make me happy, and brought sugar gourds back to me every day to eat, yes, your little aunt used to sell sugar gourds at the door of the movie theater, that is, at that time, he knew your little aunt." β
Feng Yue's eyes lit up, and the fire of gossip in his heart was instantly ignited: "So grandma, you indirectly contributed to the marriage of the little uncle and the little aunt?" β
"Really?" Li Suhua was stunned for a moment, and then covered his mouth and laughed: "I didn't expect this stubble!" β
"Who are you talking about?" Zhou Zhigang on the side listened to Zu Sun Liang's words, said energetically, smiled happily, and only felt more and more confused.
As soon as these words came out, the four people in the family were stunned, Feng Yue got up and walked to Zhou Zhigang, raised his hand and touched Zhou Zhigang's forehead, and said, "I don't have a fever either!" β
Li Suhua frowned: "Say your youngest son, Zhou Bingkun." β
"Who is Zhou Bingkun? When did I have a little son? Zhou Zhigang looked at Li Suhua with a puzzled expression.
These words overflowed, and the four people in the room were stunned, and the four pairs of eyes fell on Zhou Zhigang's body in unison, the chopsticks froze in mid-air, and their eyes were full of shock.
"Old man, don't pretend to be confused!" Li Suhua was the first to come back to his senses and said to Zhou Zhigang with an unhappy face.
"I'm pretending to be confused." Zhou Zhigang looked puzzled, "When did I have a little son, Su Hua, aren't we just Bingyi and Xiaorong?" β
These days, because they are afraid of stimulating Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua and Zhou Rong dare not preface the words 'Zhou Bingkun' in front of Zhou Zhigang, and they don't even dare to say anything related to Wang Chong.
Today, Feng Yue is back, happy in his heart, and when it comes to rising, he suddenly forgets about this stubble.
"Don't scare me, old man." Li Suhua's face immediately changed, and he looked at Wang Chong with a nervous expression.
Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Mom, don't worry!" Zhou Rong hurriedly comforted Li Suhua first.
Feng Huacheng asked Zhou Zhigang tentatively: "Dad, you really don't remember Bingkun?" β
"Who is Bingkun?" Zhou Zhigang looked puzzled, and looked like he was not fake.
Feng Huacheng said again: "Zhou Bingkun, your youngest son, old pimple. β
"When did I have an old pimple, smile, turn into a shape, don't tease me!" Zhou Zhigang thought that a few people were joking with him.
Feng Yue's eyes purred, and she hurriedly asked Li Suhua: "Grandma, do you have a photo of my little uncle at home?" β
"Yes! There's one! Li Suhua hurriedly said: "At the bottom of the box on the left side of the desk in the back room." β
Wang Chong didn't have a few photos, many of them were taken by him and Zheng Juan later to record the growth of the children, and they were all taken away when they moved out of the house, and now they are placed in the photo album of the courtyard.
Now the only thing left in the old house is the family photo taken by the family in six or nine years.
Feng Yue hurriedly ran into the back room, flipped out the family photo, and brought it to Zhou Zhigang.
The photo was taken in 69, and Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong in the photo all looked very immature, not to mention Wang Chong, who was only seventeen years old at the time.
"Who is this man?" Zhou Zhigang pointed to seventeen-year-old Wang Zhong and asked.
"You really don't remember?" Li Suhua suddenly became anxious and confirmed again.
Zhou Zhigang shook his head, looked at everyone's shocked expressions, and asked in a low voice: "Old woman, do we really have an old pimple?" β
It's okay not to say this, as soon as Li Suhua said it, he felt that he couldn't lift it in one breath, and his face changed, and the boss's eyes suddenly darkened, and the whole person fell straight back.
Fortunately, Zhou Rong and Feng Yue were close and reacted quickly, and Li Suhua fell back not so fast, and the mother and daughter grabbed Li Suhua's two hands on the side.
"Mom! Mother! What happened to you? β
Zhou Zhigang was also taken aback, and hurriedly ran over to check on Li Suhua's situation, and the family couldn't take care of eating, so he hurriedly helped Li Suhua to the kang, and pressed the water among the people, and fetched the water.
Feng Yue hurriedly ran to the phone and dialed Wang Chongjia's phone.
"Little Tail, go pick up the phone!"
Wang Chong and Zheng Juan were still cleaning up in the kitchen, and the phone rang, Zhou Ming, Zhou Ling, who was writing homework in the big study, and the little tail were the first to hear the phone ringing, and Zhou Ling immediately instructed the little tail to come.
The little tail dropped the pencil and ran out.
"Hey! Who is it! β
"Little tail, it's me, you hurry up and go to your uncle and aunt, tell them that your grandmother has fainted, and let your uncle drive over quickly."
Little Tail didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to tell Wang Chong and Zheng Juan.
The two of them hurriedly stopped what they were doing, wiped their hands and hurriedly ran out, explaining to Zhou Cong, who was studying in the room, that he was optimistic about his younger brothers and sisters, and drove away in a hurry.