The cook is very busy

Chapter 3
At first Ziqing knew that she had transmigrated into the body of this ancient peasant girl. The house was desolate and desolate, and there were a hundred or a thousand people who were unwilling in her heart. But as the days passed, she slowly inherited the memory of the original owner, and for her The family felt distressed.

Jia Shouwang and Mrs. Zhao are the parents of the original owner. They haven't been pregnant for more than ten years, and they don't know if they have headaches. ignore it.

It wasn't until one time that he fell off a ladder and saw Hong, Jia Shouwang ran to invite the doctor to take a look, and then he realized that there was happiness. Fortunately, the ladder was not high, so the baby was saved, but it was the root cause of the disease.

Moreover, Mrs. Zhao only conceived a baby in her late thirties, and when she wakes up, she is ashamed. It sounds like a good old man, but it sounds like an old mussel pregnant with a pearl.

As soon as the news got out, no matter how rough Mrs. Zhao was, she would sometimes have a thin skin and didn't want to meet people, and she endured the occasional discomfort, and Jia Shouwang was the only one in the family, so she couldn't take care of it at all.

And it's like this, dragging on and on, the baby will come out in less than a month.

Because of this, Mrs. Zhao has always felt sorry for her daughter. If it weren't for her stubbornness, maybe her daughter would be like other people's children, dressed in a watery way, just like those flowers in the mountains, Delicate and lovable.

Mrs. Zhao had told the original owner about this, but Ziqing thought that what Mrs. Zhao said was just to make the original owner feel better.

The original owner is a filial girl, knowing that she is not in good health, and seeing a doctor and taking medicine all year round has emptied her family. She didn't want to drag the elders any more, so she often told Mrs. Zhao that her father would drag her to the deep mountains and wild forests. Well, it's better to fend for itself than to be a burden.

Now, rather than saying that she had no choice but to accept this fact, it is better to say that she chose to live with the situation in order to fulfill her filial piety for the original owner.

"Father, mother..."

Jia Shouwang and Mrs. Zhao raised their heads when they heard the call, and seeing their daughter, there was a gleam of joy on their toiling faces, but they frowned soon.

In the past half a month, although my daughter has not fallen ill again, her complexion is rosy and she is in good spirits, but the sun is poisonous, why does this silly girl not know how to stay at home!
Mrs. Zhao's hair was gray, obviously she had worked all the year round, but she still looked neat. When she saw Ziqing trotting towards this side, she was anxious and annoyed, "Oh, girl, take it easy!"

Ziqing walked quickly to Jia Shouwang's side, supported the cart and smiled, "Father, mother."

Jia Shouwang wiped his sweat while his mother-in-law and daughter were holding the car, and then quickly grabbed the handlebar. He didn't have much flesh on his body, and he was wearing a short skirt with two arms exposed.

Just like what Zhao often joked about, Jia Shouwang is just a piece of old dried fish, which can't be fermented after soaking in water for a day.

Jia Shouwang looked at Ziqing with displeasure, "Why are you out again? Why don't you just stay at home if your health is not good!"

It was mid-afternoon now, and the sun had just set in the west, Ziqing responded obediently, and said softly with a smile, "Father, mother, let's go home."

Just this short sentence made Jia Shouwang and Zhao's full of complaints disappear, and their hearts softened. The old couple seemed to have something blocked in their mouths and throats, and they couldn't say anything.

The old couple looked at each other, and they didn't know what they were thinking, so they agreed after a while, and the family of three pushed the car back home.

When the car arrived at the door, Jia Shouwang unloaded the things, and the mother-in-law and daughter helped to take them in. There was an iron pan and oil jar for each person, and the remaining bag of noodles was reserved for Jia Shouwang.

Although this bag weighed a lot, Jia Shouwang never asked his mother-in-law, aunts and daughters to help, he always nagged, men, they should carry it by themselves.

However, every time Mrs. Zhao went to help him, she would end up complaining, saying that she was meddling with a mouse, but Mrs. Zhao just yelled back, "You old man is idle, forget it if you are exhausted!"

This scene has been in Ziqing's memory many times. She sat in front of the main room and watched it when she was young. Every time her father and mother quarreled, she would giggle happily, but as her body became weaker and weaker, her laughter became weaker and weaker.

Ziqing took the oil can into the stove, turned around and poured two bowls of water out. Her house is not big, and the courtyard door is facing the main room. There are two rooms on the west side for people to live in, and the one on the east side is the stove room. There is also a tree that takes up quite a bit of space.

Earlier, Jia Shouwang said that he bought this house because he fell in love with the tree in the yard. He thought that he would buy a rocking chair and lie under the tree with a big cattail fan in summer to enjoy the cool. very.

Ziqing handed the water to Jia Shouwang and Mrs. Zhao, watched them drink up, took the bowl and asked them to sit and rest for a while, and said to cook in the stove.

But as soon as she turned around, she let Mrs. Zhao slip back, stared at her and trained her. She rolled up her sleeves and asked Jia Shouwang to stare at Ziqing. mumbling.

"Girl dozed off for a while and then stuck her head in the stove and burned her head. You want to be a sand monk, but I don't want to be a monkey grandson!"

Ziqing twitched the corners of her mouth. What year did her mother say this was the old calendar? Didn't she just doze off once when she was watching the fire when she was young, and her head fell into the stove and burned? That's worse than Monk Lisha Far away!
"Tsk, mother, what are you talking about!"

Jia Shouwang took out the cigarette stick from his waist and was about to take a couple of sips, but he was unhappy when he heard this.

Ziqing has a flat mouth, it's because the father knows how to hurt others.

Jia Shouwang pointed at Ziqing, "Our girl Qing is Monk Sha, and you are Monkey Sun, then I won't be Zhu Bajie anymore!"

Well, it's still Monk Sha!
Mrs. Zhao was busy working in the stove, and took the time to reply, quite proudly, "That's a good thing, if you are Zhu Bajie with big ears, then I will be Chang'e in the sky."

"Come on, if you're Chang'e, I'll be Zhu Bajie." Jia Shouwang groaned twice and curled his lips, "Is the whole thing Chang'e's grandma?"

"What are you talking about!!!"

Mrs. Zhao came out after mentioning the water ladle, "Tell me again, who was the one who chased after my ass on the pole before!"

Jia Shouwang pretended not to hear, wiped his cigarette holder and took a couple of sips. He looked deeply at the sun setting in the sky, and finally sighed after a long time, as if time flies and the past cannot continue.

With a sound of "Puchi", Ziqing hurriedly covered his mouth and walked around behind the big tree. After a while, Zhao's violent voice came.

To say that the house was not so noisy before, maybe the old couple saw that she looked good these few days, and their hearts were relaxed, and they would chat a few words from time to time to have fun.

Ziqing hid and listened happily, and by the way hung the clothes she had washed earlier on the bamboo poles to dry. Her yard was small, and the road was blocked by the rope, so she had to set up a bamboo pole on the tree and the wall to dry. When the sun shines at noon, it can also be tanned clean.

The old couple quarreled for a while and then stopped fighting. Jia Shouwang rubbed his arms and walked to the wall, saw Ziqing, "Hey girl, what are you doing here? I was thinking that you went back to the house to rest."

Ziqing walked over with a small bamboo basket and smiled, "Father, these are the fungus that my second cousin just gave me. I'm thinking about frying them for a while."

Jia Shouwang also laughed when he heard it. These days, my daughter's fried dishes are good, at least they can be served with wine. Although my daughter figured it out by herself, it is much better than his aunt's cooking.

He smiled and squinted his eyes and said good-bye, then turned and walked towards the bag of white noodles in the corner, Ziqing asked him what he was doing, and he said he wanted to put the bag of noodles in the abandoned water tank so that the noodles would not be dirty when it rained in the evening.

"Father, is it going to rain tonight?"

"Father doesn't know either, but Li Tiezui, the storyteller, always babbles, saying that it will rain at some point this day, we don't know for sure..."

Ziqing thought that Li Tiezui's words should be unpredictable, but her father said it more clearly, so she didn't say it.

Jia Shouwang grabbed the bag of noodles and continued, "Father thinks this sentence has some meaning, let's prepare it first, so as not to be in a hurry when we get it."

"Father, I think you are better than what Li Tiezui said." You are planning ahead.

Let the daughter boast, Jia Shouwang's expression suddenly became smug, grabbed the noodle bag and lifted it up, Ziqing hurried over to give her father a hand with a soft cry.

Jia Shouwang's face turned red from holding back, and he stood on tiptoes, "Hey, no... no... your father has energy!"

How could Ziqing listen to it, first helped him move the noodle bag into the jar, then smiled slightly out of breath, "Daughter knows Daddy's strength, that's why I asked Daddy to support me."

Jia Shouwang looked at his daughter's smiling face, and his heart was flirting again. He didn't talk about the bad things in the family before. At first, he separated and broke up with his brothers. When he was unable to exert himself, his wife would come to help him, but now he is his daughter...

(End of this chapter)