"Ahh Jiang Zhimiao's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "You really did it." ”

Wen Zhuqing looked down at the fried golden and crispy fish pieces on the plate, nodded with a smile, and immediately put the plate on the table under the curious eyes of several children.

It was snowing outside the window, and there was a tempting fragrance on the kang table, Jiang Zhimiao put down the embroidered handkerchief, leaned over and sniffed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to do it in a decent way." ”

"You taught it well." Wen Zhuqing said softly, he raised his eyes and smiled: "I don't know how it tastes, it's the first time I've made it, let's try it while it's hot." ”

"Okay." Jiang Zhimiao immediately replied, she had never made crispy fish, but she had eaten it, and it looked good and tasted. It should be pretty good.

Under his expectant gaze, she picked up a piece of crispy fish from the plate and threw it into her mouth, the long-lost taste spread in her mouth, her eyes lit up, and she unconsciously ate a few more pieces.

"Sister, what's going on? Isn't it delicious? Minghuai asked curiously, swallowing his saliva unconsciously.

"It's delicious." Jiang Zhimiao's cheeks were bulging, and he replied without raising his head.

Seeing her say this, Mingzhu Minghuai glanced at each other, and immediately joined the ranks of grabbing food.

Wen Zhuqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth raised a pleasant arc.

This smile had a bit of a pampering taste, Xu Yourong's heart was shocked, and she was a little caught off guard, she glanced at him suspiciously, as if she had thought of something, and nodded to herself.

She pretended not to care about the embroidery flowers, and from time to time she looked at the movement between them, and laughed out loud with joy in her heart.

Jiang Zhimiao saw that she was happy, put down the fish piece that had just been handed to her mouth, and said in astonishment: "Mother, what's wrong with you?" What are you so happy about? ”

I still had a sad face before, but now I have an aunt smile, and the change is not small, I don't know, I thought it was two people.

The mood swings were so great that she was really puzzled.

"It's fine." Xu Yourong forced a smile and pretended to be nothing, Jiang Zhimiao frowned, still feeling that something was wrong.

If there is anything happy in the past, her mother will definitely share it with her as soon as possible, this time she asked, but she didn't say yet, there was a ghost in it, thinking, she looked at her suspiciously.

Whatever, as long as she is happy, after Jiang Zhimiao figured it out, he smiled helplessly, just as if nothing had happened, and continued to pick up the fish pieces in the bowl and eat them.

The method of frying crispy fish, she also said a seven, seven, eighty, eight, the most important thing to make crispy fish is the heat, too old and too tender to do it, the heat is right, and the fried crispy fish is delicious.

It seems to be an ordinary plate of crispy fish, but Jiang Zhimiao knows in his heart that Wen Zhuqing has spent a lot of effort.

Killing fish, washing fish, wrapping noodles, and putting in the pot, it takes a lot of energy to move in the seemingly simple steps, just say that kill the fish, this day is cold, the fish is killed, and the hands are afraid that it is not light.

Thinking of the weather outside, Jiang Zhimiao instantly lost the mind to eat, she put the crispy fish she had just pinched back on the plate, turned her head, and her eyes fell on Wen Zhuqing's hand.

She didn't feel anything when she ate it, but now that she saw that his hands were red from the cold, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

If she hadn't mentioned that before, I'm afraid he wouldn't have bothered to do it so hard, this bowl of crispy fish, in the final analysis, was her idea.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips, got up and took out a tube of black ointment from the closet and handed it over: "Here, this is chilblain cream, applied to the affected area in the morning and evening, it has the effect of relieving itching and pain." ”

Wen Zhuqing's throat rolled, the emotions in her eyes surged, and she glanced at her deeply, and the tingling sensation followed, magically soothing the coldness of her body.

He couldn't help it, he looked at her again, the worry in the girl's eyes was clearly reflected in her eyes, she held the ointment, her tone was undeniable but full of concern, his eyes were evasive, and his heart softened.

Closer, Wen Zhuqing could almost see the fluff on her face, he subconsciously lowered his eyes and took the ointment.

The fingers were brushed by the cold fingertips, leaving a piercing chill, and both of them were stunned.

Wen Zhuqing only felt a buzz in his head, and the whole person was a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Zhimiao was the first to react, she withdrew her hand, pointed to the fish on the table, covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and said in a sneering tone: "Fish, this fish is good." ”

Wen Zhuqing pursed his lips and nodded in agreement, but the ointment he held tightly betrayed the emotions surging in his heart.

The bamboo tube was pinched by him with a "snap" and almost cracked, he was stunned and hurriedly let go.

"Brother, my mother asked you to go home for dinner!" A childish voice suddenly came from outside the house, instantly dispelling the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

The two were awakened by Jing Ming's shouting, Jiang Zhimiao was stunned, and shouted outward: "Ao, I know." ”

Wen Zhuqing shook his head, and then said, "I'll go back in a while." With that, he said goodbye carefully.

Xu Yourong's aunt smiled at Jiang Zhimiao's heart, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Mother, what's wrong with you, why are you laughing so much just now!" ”

She glanced at her with a little meaning, and said with a smile while embroidering: "The Buddha said, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Seeing her selling Guanzi, Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips uncomfortably: "If you don't say it, don't say it, you can't leak any heavenly secrets, it's really boring." ”

Xu Yourong flew a needle, shook his head and smiled: "Tianji is boring, the fish is interesting, I see that you have a soft spot for this crispy fish." ”

"It's strange, in previous years, during the holidays, I haven't seen you eat so much, let me see, this time the crispy fish is right for your stomach."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled, as if she didn't understand what she was saying, leaning on her and saying, "Isn't it a long time since I have eaten, by the way, you can also try it, his fried fish is really good." ”

She pinched a piece of fried golden crispy fish and handed it to her mouth: "Try it, it tastes really good." ”

"Not bad, not bad, really good." Mingzhu wiped the oil from her mouth indiscriminately, clapped her hands and squinted with a smile.

Xu Yourong smiled helplessly, took a bite of her hand, and after a moment, she commented: "Zhuqing, this kid has a heart, this fish is suitable for fried, it is really good." ”

She ate a piece, no matter how Jiang Zhimiao persuaded her, she didn't eat the second piece, seeing her shirk, she sighed helplessly, and immediately wrapped the crispy fish on the plate with Mingzhu Minghuai.

The fish was coated with flour and fried repeatedly in an oil pot, and after eating more than ten pieces in a row, Jiang Zhimiao was a little supportive, looking at the belly that looked like she was pregnant in March, she unconsciously burped.

Seeing this, Mingzhu Minghuai also followed suit, and saw a few children sitting in rows, Xu Yourong smiled helplessly, and then lowered his head and embroidered flowers.

"Hiccup, this fish tastes really good, this time it's a satisfying thing."

(End of chapter)