The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm: Chapter 839 Black and red top class scheming stepsister 25
Chapter 839 Black and red top-class scheming stepsister (25)
Jiang Zhaoyu finished recording and broadcasting the TV Spring Festival Gala, and returned home facing the snow on the evening of New Year's Eve.
It can be seen that he has been in good spirits recently. It may be the posts of loyal fans defending his shortcomings, or the comments that poke into his heart from the National TV Station, which relieved his depressed depression.
As soon as he entered the door, he felt the spring-like warmth in the room and smelled the tempting aroma of food in the air. He closed his eyes contentedly, then took out two thick big red envelopes from his coat pocket and gave them to Father Xu and Xu Xu. Yin:
"I got the endorsement of brand A, let's have fun together."
Papa Xu patted him on the shoulder happily: "Photography is getting better and better! But this line of work is also very hard, just get by, don't work too hard."
Dad Xu has always told him so.
However, his own small restaurant has achieved today's success through "hard work".
Jiang Zhaoyu hugged Dad Xu.
He is not a person who is good at expressing. Rao has thousands of words of gratitude in his heart, but he doesn't know how to say them, and finally melts into this hug.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to cook. Yinyin is also cooking today. She cooks all the seafood. Not to mention, her seafood is better than mine."
Jiang Zhaoyu looked at Xu Yin: "I heard from Dad that you won the first place in the final exam. What reward do you want?"
"Isn't this what it is?" Xu Yin shook the red envelope he gave, and said with a smile, "Such a big red envelope is not enough as a reward?"
"This is different."
"Oh brother, you work so hard, don't spend the money you earn all the time, or you won't find a girlfriend in the future."
Jiang Zhaoyu laughed: "How can it be a waste of money to use it for you?"
"In short, this family belongs to us. Don't put all the pressure on your shoulders. Dad has a small restaurant, and I will have a job in the future. Don't take on all the jobs for this family, just do what you want most music, and me and papa! isn't it papa?"
Dad Xu has already returned to the kitchen. He didn’t quite hear what the daughter said, but he was trying to persuade his son not to fight too hard. He replied without saying a word:
"Yinyin is right! According to you, you are still young, and you should live for yourself at this time. As long as you don't break the law, you can do whatever you want and pursue your ideals. When you get married and have children, then I have to take it easy and think about my wife, children and family."
Jiang Zhaoyu: "..."
Why did everyone persuade him to live for himself when he came back this time?
"Because we are a family!" Xu Yin winked at him.
Jiang Zhaoyu smiled in relief: "Well, we are a family."
As if he mustered up his courage, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Xu Yin's hair: "Then why doesn't Yinyin use her elder brother's secondary card? Didn't you ask you to use the secondary card for everything you buy? You don't have to worry about repaying the money."
"..."
Jiang Zhaoyu still had work on the second day of the first lunar month, and had to sign a new endorsement contract. He didn't have much time at home. The family had a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner happily. On the first day of the first lunar month, he went to the cemetery to burn incense for Jiang Ma. Xiao Cen drove to pick him up.
There is still half a month left for Xu Yin's winter vacation, but she is not idle. She teaches Dad Xu how to prepare marinade buns and how to make sauce. Every time she cooks, there will be an extra dish at home. Wait for Dad Xu to master these ingredients thoroughly. The secret recipe, father and daughter are almost tired of eating lemon chicken feet braised duck feet, seafood tea-flavored eggs in sauce.
That's right, when Dad Xu was learning the recipe, he figured out the best recipe for a tea-flavored egg.
This bag can also be used to stew tea-flavored chicken, but the father and daughter couldn’t eat the chicken, so they tried to cook a small pot of tea-flavored eggs.
The tea used is the Longjing tea that Jiang Zhaoyu gave Dad Xu every year around Qingming. Ordered the best marinade bag for tea-flavored eggs.
As soon as the pot was lifted, the strong tea aroma came out.
The father and daughter looked at each other: "It's done!"
The electronic doorbell at the gate rang.
Xu Yin went out to look at the visual access control, and the person who rang the doorbell was a well-dressed old lady, holding a plastic bag in her left hand, and a chubby four or five-year-old boy in her right hand.
"Who is ringing the doorbell?" Dad Xu asked from the kitchen.
"I don't know, I'll go out and have a look."
Xu Yin put on a long down jacket, stepped on plush slippers, and went out to open the courtyard door.
It was the old lady next door who rang the doorbell.
Since Chinese New Year, the smell of lo mei can be heard from next door every day, almost every day, making her grandson so greedy.
Usually, the old man coaxes her with delicious food. Today, the old man went out to a gathering with old friends. She took care of her grandson at home alone. If you have to eat delicious dishes, don't eat her cooking.
The old lady coaxed her for a long time, but she couldn't do it well. She had no choice but to brazenly lead her grandson to the next door and knock on the door.
She brought a bagful of cherries bought by her daughter-in-law, and wanted to exchange some vegetables with her neighbors for her grandson.
Xu Yin didn't know what to say after listening.
In the past few days, because I taught Dad Xu how to make marinated ingredients, I did marinate several times, but it made the child next door cry, let me tell you... Isn’t it too exaggerated?
She looked down at the child, and the child looked up at her aggrievedly with two lines of unwiped tears.
"..."
Co-author or her fault?
"Hey, my dad runs a restaurant. He has nothing to do in the first month of the month to think about new dishes. He just cooked a pot of tea-flavored eggs and is about to serve dinner. Would you mind coming in with the children to eat? Try my Dad's craft."
The old lady didn't expect the neighbor next door who hadn't met to be so talkative, so she said with a smile: "That's bothering you! It's really embarrassing."
"It's okay, we have a lot of stew, and we are worried that we can't finish it."
Father Xu saw that he was a neighbor next door, so he naturally entertained him politely, and brought out the cold dishes and snacks he made with his daughter these days.
Shuai Shuai smelled the aroma of tea-scented eggs, his eyes lit up, and he followed Dad Xu to the kitchen step by step, calling "Uncle", "Uncle" in his mouth, not to mention how sweet it was.
After having tasted Dad Xu's craft, the little guy wanted to stay here and refused to go home.
The old lady pretended to call his mother, and then coaxed him: "Your mother is coming home soon, and she brought you delicious food. If you don't go back, you will be gone."
Only then did he follow his grandma back home.
Before going out, he raised his face and asked Dad Xu crisply: "Uncle, when will you make delicious food again?"
The old lady staggered, almost tripping over her grandson's cheeky words.
After that, Shuai Shuai often went to Xu Yin's house to play. He said it was for fun, mainly to watch Xu's father cooking at the cooking table.
As long as the old lady can't find her grandson at home, she can find her next door.
The old lady’s family felt embarrassed after a lot of times. Seeing that the yard of Xu Yin’s house was empty without any green plants, they sent a few pots of flowers over. Their house had nothing else, and they counted the most flowers. Pots of wintersweet, winter jasmine, rose, crabapple, and camellia were brought into Xu's yard, which immediately added a bit of joy to the empty yard.
(end of this chapter)