Chapter 142
Seeing Huang Tong eating with gusto, Zijin's expression seemed indifferent and dignified, but he was also paying attention to their reactions. Of course Huang Tong said this one is delicious and that one is also delicious. Hongye could only give a few compliments.
However, although this meal is simple, it is also exquisite. It shows that the person who cooked the food put their thoughts into it. No one can say anything bad about this kind of meal that gathers all the effort. Hongye's compliment was also sincere.
After Hongye left, Huang Tong sighed: "If I could eat your cooking every day, I would rather stay in the hospital for a few more days." After hearing this, Zijin frowned slightly and his eyes were slightly melancholy. "If you don't stay in the hospital, I can cook it for you."
Huang Tong was almost ecstatic after hearing this, and was so excited that he was speechless! She wanted to blurt out: Zijin, have you forgiven me? ! But she was afraid of hearing words that would plunge her into despair again. But if she doesn't confirm her mind at this moment, she will suffer from random thoughts and torture to death! Her heart skipped a beat, and she carefully probed: "Have you forgiven me?"
Zi Jin hesitated for a moment and said decisively: "You are the mother of two children. This relationship will not change."
Huang Tong exhaled. Sure enough, this stubborn person... Although she had been mentally prepared, the huge sense of loss still made her eyes sore. She thought idly that the invisible eye was also sad.
She wanted to change the subject, but the words rolled up in her throat and she swallowed them again. She was afraid that the words she spoke would change her tone.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while. Huang Tong buried his head and secretly wiped away the tears hanging on his eyelashes, showed a big smile and said: "My mother and the others are coming back from my uncle's house in Hebei soon, so don't do it. Isn't there a little aunt at home? ?" The aunt who had been following them went to Hebei to visit relatives with Huang Tong's parents and their two children. There was also a little aunt at home who was responsible for doing laundry and doing chores.
Zijin said helplessly, "Her hand is injured, I'll let her nurse it for a few days."
Huang Tong smiled, and then he understood why he was cooking in person today. In fact, Zijin still has a few specialty dishes. As for the fish, steamed, braised, or boiled, the taste is all professional. I remember one time I was puzzled and asked her why she was so good at fish. She said that she grew up in her maternal grandmother’s house in Shanghai, and fish was indispensable in almost every meal. So I slowly learned it. By the way, she also developed a tomato fish soup by herself, which is particularly delicious.
Speaking of which, she and Zijin always spent less time together and more separation, and there were very few ordinary memories in these families. So she would often turn them out and reflect on them again and again.
"There is clam soup in today's dish. Didn't you drink it? The wound on your arm is not completely healed yet, so you can't eat seafood." Huang Tong has almost become obsessed with this injury. He even dreams about it, and is often frightened. Awake.
Zi Jin lowered his eyes and sat down to chat with her: "I don't like clam soup."
"Ah, you don't like drinking! Then I made it for you when you were pregnant, and you drank it all." Later, she thought she liked drinking, and made more of it.
She drinks more because every time she sees her brushing clams, she has a hard time, so she drinks it to comfort her for her hard work.
Thinking of those peaceful days in the past, both of them sighed with regret. How come these days are gone forever?
"Mom called me today and said she would come back the day after tomorrow. Do you still want to hide it from them?" Zijin didn't agree to hide it from them at first, but couldn't help Huang Tong's pleading. Every time Huang Tong went to the hospital, she felt guilty towards her parents. She felt that not caring about her body was a harm to them. After hearing her reasons, Zi Jin lamented: "Then get healthy. You are a person with parents and children. You can't just follow your temper." She was still worried about her eyes, but she already had symptoms. Failure to seek prompt medical treatment.
"Soldiers are coming to cover up the water and earth!" Huang Tong said sadly.
Zijin's eyes seemed to be filled with ink, showing a look of deep contemplation.
After Su Qianyan called Huang Tong, she felt relieved. Suddenly I thought, if I were misunderstood by Liang Xinyi, would it end up like the situation they are in today. But she quickly got the answer, because Liang Xinyi and Weng Zijin were not the same type of people at all. Zijin was too reserved and forbearing, but Liang Xinyi would probably be so angry that she would retaliate and make her cuckold immediately!
Thinking about it this way, Goddess Zijin is more reliable. Her woman is really hot-tempered. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips. Although his temper is not very cute, he can still give it 80 points overall. The other 20 points she was deducted were not for her temper, but for her tendency to follow her "desires", which made her tired of coping.
Hey, what are you thinking about? Su Qianyan patted her already red face. Although, although I don’t like being raped all the time, I haven’t seen each other for almost a week. Should I take the initiative and give her a surprise? Thinking of this, my heart was pounding for a moment and I lowered my head, but even my ears were red.
