return to the third grade

Chapter 447

Father Ling only felt that this day was extremely unsatisfactory. Jiang Zizhuo's performance was better than he expected. He couldn't find any trouble if he wanted to. Can't send out.

"I said her father, why are you tossing and turning over and over again? Can you sleep well?" Ling's mother was exhausted after a busy day. She was already sleepy, but every time she was about to fall asleep, Ling's father turned over and Just wake her up.

Repeated several times, even if Ling Ma has the best temper, she will still get angry. What's more, Ling Ma's temper is not very good in the first place.

"It's not because of that Jiang Zizhuo you have a crush on." Father Ling sighed, feeling that the whole world couldn't understand him.

"You're just looking for things for yourself. That kid from Zi Zhuo is gentle and polite, and it's rare that he has a heart for your daughter. You can see that he doesn't even take a second look at Xiao Lingzi, and he knows that the kid's character is definitely good. , besides, he is self-motivated, needless to say, such a son-in-law can't be found with a lantern, so what are you talking about?"

Ling's mother's attitude towards Ling's father has long been unbearable. If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them had lived for half their lives, their relationship had always been very good, and they wanted to save him some face. Otherwise, they would have spoken out long ago when there were many people. ridiculed him.

Dad Ling understood what Ling Ma said, he was just a little unwilling, and always felt that the three of them were very happy, and Jiang Zizhuo was the one who was extra, and the one who wanted to abduct his daughter.

It is estimated that fathers with daughters all over the world have the mentality of Ling's father.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Ling's mother didn't bother to pay attention to it, she just squinted and said harshly: "Be honest, if you wake me up again, you can go to sleep in the living room."

in the living room?If that little boy knew that his father-in-law was kicked out of the room, would he still want his old face?

Ling's father was already depressed, but he dared not speak out. He knew Ling's mother's temper all too well.

No matter how bad his mood was, he didn't dare to turn over again. He just lay flat on the bed, angrily picked at the sheets, and counted the sheep one by one.

Jiang Zizhuo and Ling Xiaoxiao went back to their rooms and lay on the bed. Thinking back to this day, Ling Xiaoxiao sent Jiang Zizhuo a good night message with a satisfied smile, and then fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo both got up early because of their biological clocks. Jiang Zizhuo wanted to show off, but Ling Xiaoxiao thought that he could cook, so the two of them simply washed up and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked up from the side, and found that the little boy was indeed not boasting, he knew that he was a proficient hand from the speed and posture of cutting vegetables, and the fried eggs were even more beautiful. Ling Xiaoxiao looked for a plate at the side, and he fried them Just put one away.

Jiang Zizhuo's breakfast was very simple. He spread out a few thin tendon cakes, sliced ​​thinly sliced ​​green onions and cucumbers, and made a refreshing cold dish with the vegetables left over from the previous day. For the rice left over from the evening, put some millet and red beans and white fungus to make a sweet porridge.

When they heard the sound of Ling's father and Ling's mother getting up, they just turned off the range hood and finished everything.

"You really know how to make breakfast?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the thin gluten pancakes he spread out. She had only eaten this kind of gluten pancakes in a district and county near Bincheng, and it was a special craft in that area. She I didn't expect the little boy to do it, and he did it not bad at all.

"Grandpa liked to eat it for a while, but every time he went to buy it by car, the taste was not good, so I specially learned it there." Jiang Zizhuo put the last gluten cake on the plate, looked up at Ling Xiaoxiao smiled warmly: "If you like, I can make it for you often in the future."

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded happily, and when she heard the door of Mama Ling's room, she hurried out of the kitchen: "Mom, Zizhuo has made breakfast, you and my dad can wash up and we can start eating."

Ling's mother was a little confused, nodding her head indiscriminately, and when she came out of the bathroom, she realized what her daughter said just now: "Zi Zhuo made breakfast?"

"Yeah, my dad, let's eat it while it's hot. He spread out glutinous rice cakes, which look delicious." Ling Xiaoxiao held the bowl and put it on the dining table.

Dad Ling thought about it all night before he figured out how to make trouble today. As a result, as soon as he went out, he heard that someone got up early in the morning to cook for them. Dad Ling staggered and was depressed again.

He looked up at the dining table, and moved his nose again. It looked good and seemed to taste good.

He sighed, although he was a little unwilling, but the pace of walking to the bathroom was obviously accelerated a lot.

In fact, this family is all foodies!
Jiang Zizhuo's simple breakfast directly conquered Ling Ma's and Ling Xiaoxiao's stomachs. Ling Xiaoxiao never thought that one day she would be so good at eating.

"Zi Zhuo, how do you make this cold dish? Why does it taste better than the chefs in our store?" Mama Ling rubbed her aching stomach, if she didn't know what seasonings she had , she would really think there is some secret recipe for this.

"Auntie, the method is very simple. If you are interested, I will write down the method later, and you can make it according to the steps next time." Jiang Zizhuo gracefully put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at the empty plate on the table, and thought in his heart Very satisfied.

"That's great. I know you're the most polite kid. If you know any side dishes, please write to me. There are only a few side dishes in our store, and the customers are getting tired of eating them."

Mama Ling's hot pot restaurant also offers a variety of cold dishes. When the store first opened, it was fine, and the customers were eating something fresh, but now that the store has been open for several years, the sales of cold dishes are obviously not as good as before.

Mama Ling also thought about changing the recipes, but in a small county, finding a reliable chef is as difficult as Ling Xiaoxiao's admission to Q University. She and her aunt studied for half a year but couldn't find a suitable way.

At this moment, Mama Ling looked at Jiang Zizhuo with bright eyes, and only felt that her hot pot restaurant was saved, she never thought about whether her daughter would be very lucky in the future.

"Okay, Auntie, don't worry, I will write down all the recipes of the few side dishes I know." Although Jiang Zizhuo smiled and looked awkward, no one cares about it at all.

Father Ling originally planned to make things difficult for the little boy these two days, but when he was eating just now, he ate more than anyone else, and thinking about the little boy saying that he should do his best at noon and night, he rubbed Rubbing my stomach, I really can't say the extra words, so I can only go out to play mahjong with my friends.

Ling Xiaoxiao watched Papa Ling go out a little aggrieved and satisfied, looked at the little boy, and grinned: "Shall I take you around the county?"

"Zizhuo, go and hang out with him. The county has developed pretty well in the past few years, and there are still many places where you can stroll." Ling Ma looked at them, and the more they drove, the more satisfied they were. The young couple naturally wanted to be intimate and sweet. Sweetness is good.

　Later, if the monthly ticket is 30, there will be [-] changes today, if not, then [-] changes, um, that’s the decision

　　
　
(End of this chapter)