Catching horse mother and daughter

Chapter 86 Are You Okay?

Zhang Jiahui looked at her second brother helplessly. It wasn't that she didn't help, but that she didn't know how to cook either.

"Liangliang, have you heard a word." She patted him on the shoulder.

"What?" Zhang Jialiang looked at his mother expectantly.

"Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions..."

Before she could finish reciting this famous aphorism from "Born in Worry, Die in Peace", Zhang Jialiang interrupted her.

"Stop, stop, stop, Mom, don't give me such a big reason. Just ask if you can save me."

Looking at the expectant look in the second brother's eyes, Zhang Jiahui gloated a little, but luckily she didn't have to taste those weird dishes her father made.She shook her head sympathetically: "I really don't have time, you see, I have so many exercises to do."

Zhang Jialiang's face collapsed all of a sudden, his whole body looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Zhang Jiahui still couldn't bear it, so she gave him a trick: "Why don't you cook by yourself, and don't let dad do it. Is there a possibility, we can Make an anti-customer and take the initiative of cooking in your own hands.”

"Yes!" Zhang Jialiang suddenly realized.

Mom doesn't have to do it, he can occupy the kitchen by himself
"Go, Pikachu! I believe you're fine." Zhang Jiahui pushed her brother and gave him a cheering gesture.

Zhang Jialiang walked outside the door, and felt that his mother's speaking style was getting younger and younger.Then he remembered what she just said, why didn't mom call daddy husband, but followed him to call daddy?He remembered that his mother used to call his father by his first name or by his husband.

Long-lost doubts arose in Zhang Jialiang's heart.

Zhang Yousong felt a little excited when he saw his son coming out of his wife's room.He knew that his son would definitely not be able to stand the strange dishes he made, and would ask his wife for help.The wife loves the children the most. If the son begs, maybe they can end this hard life and eat the meals cooked by the wife.

"Stop, what did you say to your mother?" He stopped his son and asked knowingly.

"Uh, it's nothing." Zhang Jialiang didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear that his father would be sad.

"You kid has grown up and your wings are hardened. You dare to hide it from your father, don't you?" Zhang Yousong raised his eyebrows and stared at his son seriously.

The successful suppression of the bloodline for many years made Zhang Jialiang scared. He didn't dare to hide it from his father, and immediately revealed his purpose of going in.

"Then what did your mother say?" Zhang Yousong asked pretending not to care, but in fact he was already nervous enough to pinch his trouser pockets.

"My mother said that she is busy studying and has no time." Zhang Jialiang shrugged helplessly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yousong was like a punctured balloon, his whole body seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and he became sluggish.

He thought his son could persuade his wife.

"Dad, you've worked hard these days, I'll cook tomorrow." Zhang Jialiang decided to follow his mother's advice.Since you can't beat it, choose to join.No matter how unpalatable his cooking is, it can't be more unpalatable than Dad's, right?

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yousong looked at his son suspiciously.

Seeing his father's distrustful gaze, Zhang Jialiang suddenly became anxious, and shouted loudly, "Of course I can do it!"

"Okay, then let me try your handicraft." Zhang Yousong patted his son on the shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief.He really tossed himself hard enough cooking during this time.Not to mention that the son doesn't want to eat it, he can't eat it himself.

Anyway, if you don't need him to cook, it's not bad for him to taste his son's cooking.

Zhang Jialiang took over the heavy responsibility of cooking and began to study hard.

Like Zhang Yousong, when he saw a small amount in the recipe, he was also stunned.

"Let's put a little oil into the pot first." The blogger's voice came from the video.

Zhang Jialiang looked at the large spoonful of oil he had dug up, messed up in front of the range hood.He called that big spoonful of oil a little? ? ?Is his little the little of the kingdom of giants?
At dinner, the father and son looked at the greasy food and completely lost their appetite.

Here Chen Silan has switched back with her daughter.

She opened the door and walked to the kitchen. The father and son stood up from the dining table excitedly.

"Mom, what are you going to do delicious?" Zhang Jialiang was a little excited since he hadn't eaten the meal made by his mother for a long time.

"Cook some noodles and eat whatever you want." Chen Silan didn't know why her son was so excited, she replied without raising her head.

Zhang Jialiang suddenly sat back on the sofa in frustration, and Zhang Yousong also became a little depressed.

"Can you clean up the kitchen after you're done using it?" Chen Silan frowned and looked at the messy kitchen, feeling very unhappy.She didn't cook to save time, and now she had to clean up the kitchen, wouldn't that increase her time cost?

"I'll do it later." Seeing that his mother was upset, Zhang Jialiang immediately promised honestly.

Chen Silan nodded, and ignored him. She quickly wiped the kitchen, then cracked an egg into the hot pan, and then poured hot water.The soup, which was still clear water, immediately turned milky white.

Zhang Jialiang's eyes widened in surprise, how did this happen?
"Mom, can you cook two more bowls of noodles." He swallowed greedily.

"Yeah." Chen Silan also saw the strange dishes they made, felt a little helpless, and finally agreed to his son's request.It's just a matter of ordering two more bowls of noodles.

Hearing her promise, Zhang Yousong immediately showed a relieved smile, he can finally have a good meal!

"Okay." Ten minutes later, three bowls of delicious egg noodles came out of the oven.

Chen Silan divided the noodles and motioned for her son to come and get them.

It's just an ordinary bowl of noodles with eggs, sprinkled with a few green onions, but it exudes a tempting aroma.The Zhang family father and son who were extremely hungry couldn't help swallowing when they smelled this smell, and then they ate voraciously.

Chen Silan looked at the two of them with some helplessness, isn't it just egg noodles, how come they look like famine refugees who haven't eaten for more than ten years.

The father and son were hungry for many days, and finally ate something delicious, almost moved to tears.Only then did they realize how happy the previous days were.

Sure enough, happiness is all in comparison.They are very eager to return to their former life now, but the mother seems unwilling.

The father and son looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"I'll cook and you wash the dishes, remember to clean up the kitchen." Chen Silan ordered straightforwardly.

"Mom, you continue to cook after that, can we clean up the dishes and the kitchen?" Zhang Jialiang's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked.

(End of this chapter)