Best Young Chef

"What are you biting at? I don't know my family?" With a squeak, Westinghouse's door opened, and Hongfang came out in her clothes: "if it wasn't for her parents' sleep, you should be kicked again."

After that, she looked around and went to the toilet in the yard.

Zhao Zilong was very happy when he heard this. Hong Fang was changing her way to send a message to her. Although she seems to be scolding rhubarb dog, in fact, she tells herself that her parents have fallen asleep.

Red Fang looked for a long time did not see the figure, with some sense of loss to the toilet. Seeing this, Zhao Zilong crept to the wall of the courtyard, stepped on the foundation of the wall, and fell on the top of the wall.

He intended to tease her, picked up a small stone and gently threw it in.

"Hello, is that you?" Red Fang a Zheng, blink an eye to softly ask a way.

Zhao Zilong squinted and made a face at her.

Seeing him coming, Hong Fang was excited.

Hongfang leads Zhao Zilong into the room.

The room is clean and tidy. The seven month old child of Hongfang's family is sleeping quietly in bed, with a nursing tool and a pile of diapers beside him.

After closing the door, Hongfang pours over and hugs Zhao Zilong. Zhao Zilong is full of blood. How can they stand such provocation? After a while, they see that Hongfang's body is tense quickly, and they can't help screaming. But the child was scared to wake up, issued a burst of harsh cry.

In the face of such changes, Zhao Zilong was so scared that he did not dare to move.

"Oh, oh, my dear baby doesn't cry!"

Hong Fang finally reacted from the excitement, bent down to cuddle the child, and coaxed her quietly. She couldn't stop crying when she saw it, so she simply fed the baby.

At this time, the door of the east room rang. Hongfang's mother walked to the window with her shoes on. She asked her in a low voice, "Hongfang, what are you crying for? Aren't you cold?"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Zilong was so frightened that he was ready to jump out of bed. On one side, Hong Fang grabbed him and shook her head to him.

"It's OK. Maybe I'm hungry. Just feed me."

Hongfang grabs him, sucks the baby, and speaks calmly.

"Well, last time, go to bed early."

Her mother said, and then she went back to bed with her shoes on.

With this experience, Zhao Zilong felt that his life had suddenly become wonderful, which was simply the life of an immortal.

In the next few days, Zhao Zilong continued to learn how to cook with a relaxed attitude. He not only studied the cookbook, but also improved his cooking skills by communicating with his sister-in-law.

With the help of amazing memory and strong adaptability, his cooking skills have improved rapidly.

After a week, Zhao Zilong had a good command of the delicious dishes often ordered by his guests.

Another thing to be happy about is that the village committee finally recruited his father to do odd jobs. After pasting the slogan for a while, he made 30 yuan. Zhao Laicai was very satisfied with this.

The village head's attitude towards Zhao Laicai has also changed greatly. He not only quietly stuffed him with a box of good cigarettes, but also quietly told him that he would find him for odd jobs in the future, which made the honest Zhao Laicai feel flattered.

Zhao Zilong understood that the village head began to do according to his own requirements.

Think of yourself a cook, can let the village head for their own work, he can't help secretly proud.