Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The fish was so delicious that it was not easy to eat.

Zhao Qisheng reached out and took the fish from the top cabinet in the kitchen.

His mother didn't think that his 183cm tall son couldn't reach what she couldn't reach at 1.6 meters, right?

Is this considered hiding?

What's the difference between that and putting it in front of him!

Zhao Qisheng happily ate several pieces and put them back quietly.

Aunt Zhao not only bought fish, but also smoked fish and small fried fish.

The fried fish was braised at dinner.

Lin Zhou's fried fish was very fragrant, but it was a little cold by dinner time, and the shell was not so crispy, so Aunt Zhao braised it and made it into a dish, which was also very delicious.

Because of Lin Zhou's instructions, Aunt Zhao put the smoked fish directly in the refrigerator to eat tomorrow, and did not let the father and son touch it.

Zhao Qisheng still likes to eat wine lees fish the most. It is fragrant and spicy. He watches anime at night, and it is a must-have. He can eat several kilograms without knowing it and can't stop at all.

After a while, Zhao Qisheng felt a little greedy again. He tried to hold back, but still couldn't hold back. He sneaked from the room to the kitchen and ate a few more pieces.

"You can't eat it. You will be scolded tomorrow if you eat it."

Zhao Qisheng turned around and put the wine lees fish in the cabinet again.

Ten minutes later...

Zhao Qisheng came to the kitchen again.

The wine lees fish, which was originally full in a sealed glass jar, became eight-tenths full after he washed it several times.

Zhao Qisheng put the wine lees fish back to its original place with a guilty conscience.

His mother shouldn't pay attention to this detail, right?

After a night, only half of the 80% full fish with lees was left.

Before seven o'clock, Zhao Qisheng, feeling guilty, sneaked out to go to work before his mother got up.

Breakfast was always eaten at a nearby breakfast shop.

After Aunt Zhao got up, she first made breakfast, then saw that it was already 7:30 and her son hadn't come out yet. Thinking that he had overslept, she went to the door and knocked.

"Qisheng, get up, you're going to be late for work!"

Aunt Zhao shouted, but heard no movement in the room. She knocked on the door a few more times, feeling something was wrong. She opened the door and saw that there was no one.

"You're going to work so early today?"

The child was older, and Aunt Zhao was not a parent with a strong desire for control. She opened the window of the room to let some air in, and then went out.

Her son was about to get married, and she never cared about these little things, just waiting to hold her grandson in the future.

Father Zhao still had two years before retirement, and he was already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

"Why are you drinking porridge? There's smoked fish in the refrigerator. I'll take some out for you. There's also fish with fermented lees. I'll send the rest to my parents later."

Father Zhao was immediately alert when he heard that there were smoked fish and fish with fermented lees.

The next second, Aunt Zhao screamed in the kitchen.

"Ah! Why did that little bastard leave so early today? It turns out that he ate half of the fish with fermented lees that he hid for me in the middle of the night!"

Father Zhao felt so distressed when he saw that only half of the fish with fermented lees that Aunt Zhao took out was left.

He hadn't eaten it yet, and only half was left.

"I told my parents that I'd go up there today. Don't eat the fish with fermented lees. There's still smoked fish. Eat the smoked fish."

Father Zhao:......

If you can't bear to say anything bad about your son, just deduct his food rations!

"This month's living expenses have exceeded the budget. This fish weighs 51 kilograms. It's too much to eat every day. Let's buy more after a few days."

The family is spending money. The decoration of the new house and the son's wedding next year, the betrothal gifts and so on all need money.

Aunt Zhao is reluctant to spend hundreds of yuan every day.

Father Zhao has no say in the family's affairs. Listening to Aunt Zhao's mumbling, he lowered his head and just ate, without saying a word.

This smoked fish is sweet and crispy. The fish meat soaked in marinade overnight is still intact, not broken into pieces. The thick juice and the sweet and delicious taste are very appetizing in the early morning.

And it's just taken out of the refrigerator, it's cold, just like the small cold dish that everyone loves in summer.

The taste of the sauce is not purely sweet, but sour and sweet, sweet and sour, refreshing and appetizing. It's really comfortable to eat in summer.

Sour, sweet, salty and fragrant, all kinds of flavors spread in the mouth as the fish is chewed, with a crispy and soft texture, and even the bones can be chewed and swallowed.

"I think this sweet and sour smoked fish is better than wine lees fish, wife, you try it."

Father Zhao likes sweet dishes as he gets older, but because he is a little fat, he rarely eats them. This bite of smoked fish is simply amazing.

Sour and sweet taste

The way satisfied the craving immediately.

Aunt Zhao sat down with a bowl and ate a piece.

She also liked it very much.

The son was not at home, so the couple had a delicious breakfast with smoked fish.

......

At the same time, at the International Foreign Language Primary School.

In Chen Wei's class, Fang Yao's daughter was surrounded by a group of classmates, telling her mother the news she had heard from her uncle Fang Jun.

"The big brother who used to sell candied haws at the school gate is now selling fried fish at the gate of Nanbin Vegetable Market. I want to go and see it after school. Do you want to go?"

Hu Jiayi nodded fiercely on the side.

For so long, they have eaten a lot of candied haws, but they have never met any candied haws that are better than those made by Lin Zhou.

Either they are too sweet or too sour, or they bite into them and eat bad fruits.

The key is that there are not many varieties, and they can't even buy the spicy candied haws they like!

So everyone has always been obsessed with Lin Zhou.

Fang Jun's niece suddenly became the leader of her classmates because she had inside information.

Although they were elementary school students, they basically had mobile phones or tablets, and at the very least, they had phone watches, so they kept in close contact privately.

Now that they heard the latest news about Lin Zhou, they started a meeting early in the morning.

"Let's go together. I'll go back and tell my mom that I'm going to play with my classmate at home tonight and will be back later."

"Is fried fish as delicious as candied haws?"

"I don't know. I haven't eaten fried fish yet."

"My uncle brought me fried chicken made by my big brother last time. It was delicious. Fried fish should be as delicious as fried chicken."

"I just want to try it because I haven't eaten it before. I'll go too."

"Hehe, it happens that today is Friday. There are no classes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You can go find your big brother."

"Okay, then let's make it this way. We will gather at the school gate after school in the afternoon and take a taxi together."

"Why don't you let the family car take us there?"

"What do you know? My mom said that the roadside stalls are all junk food and won't let me eat them. We have to eat them secretly."

"Oh, so that's it. I see."

So, when he got home at noon, Chen Wei told his mother that he didn't need the family car to pick him up after school in the afternoon. He and his classmate's family car would go to his house to play.

Mother Chen didn't think much about it.

Tomorrow is Saturday, so there is no need to rush to do homework. He nodded readily and gave me some extra pocket money.

Chen Wei was very happy.

The classmates who participated in the activities in the class were also like this.

The teachers in class saw that everyone was fidgeting and looking out the window from time to time. They thought that everyone was looking forward to the end of school and not having classes tomorrow, and they were happy.

When they were young, they were also looking forward to Friday the most. The closer it was to the end of school, the more they couldn't sit still, as if there was a nail on their buttocks.

Looking at these children, they are no different from them back then.