Wang Yiding shrank and said, "It's Uncle Qiao."
"Him? What happened to him?"
"He was mad in the yard."
"Do you know the reason?"
"It seems...it seems to be because of my second brother."
Lin Yue nodded, did not continue to ask, took out a jar of rock sugar and snow pear cream from his pocket and threw it to him.
"What is this?"
"Rock sugar and snow pear ointment, mix it with water and drink it. It's good for your health."
Wang Yiding scratched his scalp, looked at Lin Yue's back and said, "Thank you, brother."
Speaking of which, Wang Yiding and Qi Chenggang are completely opposite. One is honest and arrogant, while the other is a playboy. If you recall the plot, Wang Yiding is currently having a tug-of-war with Qiao Sanli. Of course, the responsibility does not lie with him.
"The road is dark, ride slower."
"Why."
Wang Yiding agreed and pushed the bicycle away.
When Lin Yue pushed open the door of the old house, Qiao Sanli came out of the kitchen and was visibly relieved when she saw it was him.
"Brother, are you back?"
"Do you think Wang Yiding is gone and coming back?"
"You... met him?"
Lin Yue handed her the mesh bag, walked to the sink and turned on the faucet. While washing his hands, he said, "Where is the old man?"
"Just got in."
"what happened?"
Qiao Sanli knew that it must be Wang Yiding who was talking too much, so she muttered "This Wang Yiding" in a low voice.
"Hasn't my second brother always wanted to learn cooking? Today I asked my dad if I could give him a little less for next month's living expenses, just to use it to pay the tuition. Dad refused, saying that my second brother looked at the mountains as high as the mountains. My second brother refused to accept it and agreed. After he said a few words, he started to rehash the old scores, saying that the second brother was not thinking seriously every day, and was degrading the Qiao family, and also said..."
When Lin Yue heard this, he knew it must be him who was talking about him, otherwise Sanli would not have said half and kept half.
Qiao Erqiang had an affair with an old woman who was eight years older than him, and then called her husband. Now Qiao Yicheng not only made a big mistake, but also sent the couple to the police station to squat for several days. , there will definitely be gossip outside, Qiao Zu hopes that Manager Qiao will be happy.
"Where are the top two?"
Qiao Sanli pointed to the roof.
Lin Yue didn't go up to talk to anyone. He looked around the kitchen and said, "Bring the rock sugar and snow pear cream in. I'll make a soup."
"Brother, you've been busy all day, let me do it."
There is no doubt that Qiao Sanli is a sensible girl and a caring little cotton-padded jacket.
"It's okay." Lin Yue walked into the kitchen holding the paper bag containing Jinhua ham: "What are you doing standing around? Go ahead."
Qiao Sanli stopped insisting and entered the north room with her net bag.
Use a knife to peel off the oxide layer on the ham, blanch it in hot water, and cut into thin slices for later use.
Make the sauce with dark soy sauce, light soy sauce, MSG and cornstarch.
Wash and cut the radish into cubes, add to the pan and stir-fry. After cutting, add the chopped ham and soup. Bring to a boil over high heat, then reduce to low heat and simmer.
Qiao Sanli put down the rock sugar pear paste and prepared to come over to help him. She was shocked when she saw him chopping radishes. Although Qiao Yicheng had always cooked when she was a child, she was poor at that time. A pot of porridge, some pickles, scrambled eggs are all rare and good things. When he is older, it will be Qiao Erqiang who cooks. Everyone can see that he is very talented in cooking. If there is a dinner party, the family will no longer look forward to Qiao Yicheng's works.
But today I can really say that it was an eye-opener. The radish was cut into square pieces and the same size. The cutting speed was fast and the movements were smooth. He was not only a little bit better than Qiao Erqiang, but he was simply abusing the food.
She didn't come back to her senses until the aroma of ham spread throughout the kitchen along the cracks in the pot lid.
"Brother, how did your cooking skills become so good?"
Before Lin Yue could say anything, Qiao Erqiang ran over following the scent: "Brother, what are you doing? It smells so good."
“A colleague from my workplace went back to his hometown a few days ago and brought some local specialties to each of us. He said that the ham was made at home and the soup was very fresh. I saw there were radishes in the kitchen, so I made a soup. "
Qiao Sanli said: "Second brother, are you not angry anymore?"
"He, when was the time when you were a child and you forgot about the pain when you saw something to eat?" Lin Yue chopped up the coriander and complained about Qiao Erqiang's "foodie" attribute.
"Second brother, second brother, what have you done? It smells so good."
The three of them were chatting when they heard rapid footsteps coming from the door. Qiao Simei ran into the yard happily and headed straight for the kitchen.
Qiao Erqiang said: "It's the eldest brother who is making soup."
"Brother?" Qiao Simei looked suspicious. She looked at the third sister and smiled at Lin Yue after receiving a look of approval.
He put the coriander powder into the bowl and glanced at his watch: "Open the pot in ten minutes and sprinkle the coriander on top."
After saying that, he took Qiao Simei's arm and went up to the roof.
There was a quilt placed on the clothes drying rack. Because it was getting colder day by day, every household began to change their bedding. The flowers Qiao Sanli raised were basically withered. Only the green onions that Qiao Erqiang inserted in the pot were still a little green. .
"Brother, why did you bring me here?"
"Qiao Simei, I heard from my second aunt that these days you keep calling her, and it's still long distance. Tell me, what's going on?"
"This...oh, it's like this. There is a good colleague in my work. Her parents introduced her to a date. She resigned and went home to get married a few days ago. We agreed to keep in touch frequently."
"is that so?"
"Of course, if you don't believe it... you can ask our foreman." Qiao Simei vowed.
"Then you can't always go to your second aunt's place to make free calls."
"I know, I'll fight less in the future."
Qiao Simei felt guilty and didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so she quickly found an excuse to leave: "The meal is almost ready, I'll prepare the dishes."
Of course Lin Yue wouldn't believe her lies about being a good colleague who quit her job and returned home, but he didn't intend to interfere, at least not now, because in the original drama Qiao Yicheng took too much control, which aroused Qiao Simei's rebellious mentality. He actually eloped with Qi Chenggang.
Now this guy is serving in Tibet. He won't do anything during his service. He will settle the accounts carefully when he is expelled from the army.
He didn't go down immediately, but sat on the roof for a while. When he heard Qiao Sanli calling him to eat, he leisurely came to the north room.
Qiao Zuwang had already sat down, with Yanghe Youqu on his left hand. The glass in front of him was empty. When he saw him walking in from outside, he glanced angrily, picked up the wine bottle, filled a glass, raised his head suddenly, and made a squeak. After drinking it, he picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of ham into his mouth.
"Did you make this soup?"
Lin Yue said: "Is there any problem?"
"Yes, my cooking skills have improved." He took another chopstick and put it in his mouth: "Second best...Second best..."
Qiao Erqiang walked in with a plate of pickled cucumbers: "Dad?"
Qiao Zuwang pointed to the plate of ham and stewed radish and said, "Do you know how to cook this dish?"
Qiao Erqiang nodded: "Brother, it's not difficult to say."
"Let's make this dish tomorrow night." Qiao Zuwang put a chopstick of radish into his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "It's good to eat radish. It's good to eat radish."
Lin Yue was happy.
"When you scolded the second strong man just now, did you ever think about asking him to cook for you?"
Qiao Zuwang said: "I scold my son for granted, so what, does he still want to rebel?"
Qiao Erqiang remained silent.
Qiao Sanli filled a bowl of white porridge and placed it in front of Lin Yue. She winked wildly, meaning not to be like Qiao Zuwang and eat in peace.
He listened to this, picked up the rice bowl, took two mouthfuls of rice porridge, picked up a piece of pickled cucumber and put it into his mouth. Not to mention, it was quite crispy.
"Second Qiang, which company did you use to make this pickled cucumber vinegar?"
"Just the Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar from Sanpailou."
"I'll try white vinegar next time. It should be more refreshing when pickled."
"Okay, I'll try it next time."
Qiao Erqiang didn't think much about it. Over there, Qiao Simei whispered in her sister's ear: "What's happened to the eldest brother recently? There are signs of getting closer to the second brother."
Qiao Sanli glared at her: "Eat."
"oh."
Qiao Simei pouted, looking unhappy.
When Qiao Zu saw that no one was talking, he looked at this and that, then put down his chopsticks.
"Qiao Yicheng, I'm thinking about your marriage. If you don't want to get married, let's get married. But there is one thing I have to say. For your sake, some of the neighbors have given you bedding and some have bought basins and warmers. Aunt Wu and the others even gave you a red envelope."
He took out a piece of red paper from the drawer behind him and pushed it over: "Look, I have written it all down. If someone has something to do in the future, please remember to return the favor."
Lin Yue really wanted to laugh, really.
Let’s talk about Qiao Zuwang. There are no big evils, but small evils... they can’t be counted. Although he didn’t care much about the Qiao brothers and sisters when he was a child, he still gave them monthly living expenses. Now that his children have grown up, what the old guy thinks about every day is... Take more money from your children and spend it.
As for the people on the list, he didn't ask for the gifts, and all the money from Aunt Wu and others who followed them went into his hands. He was really good at turning around and asking himself to pay off his debts.
Lin Yue tapped the red paper with his finger and said: "Manager Qiao, how about we discuss a business?"
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