Chen Shanhe: “…”

Are clothing design drawings similar to fighter jet design drawings?

Chen Shanhe raised his eyebrows. "It's not much, about the distance between the sun and the earth."

Jiang Shiyue pretended not to hear and threw the rag into the basin. "I'm hungry! Finish quickly and let's go home for dinner."

**

As soon as Jiang Shiyue turned into the alley on his way home, he smelled a rich fragrance.

She sighed softly: "Is your sister-in-law taking revenge on me? Or is she taking revenge on the pig?"

Judging from the taste, I guess all the meat I bought today will have to be cooked by Zhao Caifeng.

She doesn't feel bad about the meat, she just thinks it's a bit troublesome to buy it.

Chen Shanhe: “…”

He couldn't answer this question.

When you open the door, the fragrance becomes stronger.

There were four dishes and a soup on the table.

A dish of pork, stir-fried pork with potatoes, eggplant with minced meat, and sweet and sour carp.

The soup is chicken soup.

The Chen family lives in the north, and their soup-making habits are different from those in the south.

People in the south pay attention to drinking soup, which is usually a clear stew supplemented with various nourishing ingredients.

The focus is on the soup, not the meat.

People in the north like to eat meat, and they need to stir-fry the pot before stewing soup.

Heat the oil and fry the cleaned chicken pieces, then add water, soy sauce and other seasonings. When it is almost cooked, add diced potatoes, winter melon or mushrooms and stew together.

Both the soup and the meat are tasty and can be eaten together.

Jiang Shiyue was also from the north in her previous life and liked this.

When Wu Xiu'e saw Jiang Shiyue come in, she suddenly stood up, grabbing the hem of her clothes, like a child who had made a mistake.

"I...I said I won't listen to your sister-in-law."

Jiang Shiyue looked confused and didn't quite understand what Wu Xiu'e meant.

Chen Shanhe pushed Wu Xiu'e back onto the bench and said, "Mom, it's okay. Meat is meant to be eaten. We don't eat it every day, so one or two meals isn't a waste."

Jiang Shiyue then understood why the old lady was so frightened.

Wu Xiu'e nodded after hearing what Chen Shanhe said, but her uneasy gaze remained on Jiang Shiyue's face.

Jiang Shiyue said quickly: "Ah... Mom, it's okay. I like to eat meat too. Although my sister-in-law's character is not good, her cooking skills are still good."

I don't know how it tastes, but it looks good.

Wu Xiu'e breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Jiang Shiyue speak, and ignored Jiang Shiyue's evaluation of Zhao Caifeng.

Jiang Shiyue had just sat down when she heard someone calling her outside the door.

"Is Sister Shiyue here?"

Jiang Shiyue looked at the door in surprise. It was the first time she saw someone other than Xu Rushan's family visiting.

And he called for her by name.

Jiang Shiyue stood up and walked to the door, beckoning Wang Hong to sit inside, "Sister-in-law Wang Hong, why are you here? Come in and sit down."

Wang Hong's eyes dropped to the dining table, and she swallowed involuntarily, but she refused firmly, "No, I just want to talk to you. I'll leave after I'm done. Can you come out with me for a moment?"

Jiang Shiyue didn't understand why and followed Wang Hong out for a few steps.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Hong looked around and saw that no one was around before she spoke: "Sister-in-law, I just ran into Sister-in-law Chen Ying while I was cooking in the kitchen."

"Yeah." Jiang Shiyue nodded, thinking, was it unusual to run into Zhao Caifeng in a public kitchen? This shouldn't be worthy of Wang Hong making an exception and coming to her house. Was she here to complain?

Jiang Shiyue took the initiative to ask: "Did she bully you?"

Wang Hong waved her hands repeatedly, "No, nothing. It's just... it's just..."

Seeing Wang Hong's embarrassed face, Jiang Shiyue comforted her: "Sister-in-law, just say what you want to say."

"I...I heard her cursing while she was cooking."

Jiang Shiyue nodded. It was consistent with Zhao Caifeng's personality and not something strange.

Seeing that Jiang Shiyue didn't look surprised, Wang Hong closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "One of her sentences was that she said she wanted to find a place to drop the old lady off on the way back to her hometown and go home by herself."

Zhao Caifeng's original words were much harsher than this. She said the old man was wasting food and that it would be better if she was abandoned on the road and starved to death. She would just say she was lost when she got home.

Anyway, the old lady is illiterate, so she wouldn't be able to tell her home address even if someone asked her.

If no one can be found by then, no one will be able to do anything to Zhao Caifeng.

"I... I hesitated for a long time. I wanted to come, but I was afraid that you would think I was trying to sow discord. If I didn't come, I was afraid that if something really happened to Auntie on the way, I would feel guilty." Wang Hong looked worried.

"I know. Thank you for coming to tell me this. Who else but you heard her say this?"

Wang Hong shook her head. "She was alone in the kitchen at the time. She didn't know when I went there, and was just mumbling to herself."

She didn't dare stay in the kitchen after hearing it, so she hurried home. After thinking it over, she decided to tell someone.

Jiang Shiyue was a little puzzled. "Why did you come to me instead of Chen Shanhe?"

Logically speaking, Chen Shanhe is more popular, right?! And that's his mother.

Wang Hong blushed, "I...I don't dare. Chen Ying is too serious."

She had dealt with Jiang Shiyue for some time and was more familiar with him.

Jiang Shiyue thanked him repeatedly, turned back to the house, took out the remaining fresh meat and stuffed it on Wang Hong.

Wang Hong refused to accept it.

"Sister-in-law, you should accept it! This is a little gift from us. If we don't know and something really happens on the way, Chen Shanhe will regret it for the rest of his life. Compared to your reminder, this little bit of pork is insignificant."

Wang Hong then accepted it, thanked him and left.

When Wu Xiu'e saw Jiang Shiyue carrying the meat out and coming back empty-handed, she felt a little distressed, but she said nothing.

Just as Chen Shanhe was about to speak, Zhao Caifeng came in with freshly steamed white flour buns and said with a smile, "You two really know how to rush the meal."

Jiang Shiyue and Chen Shanhe didn't say anything.

The whole family enjoyed the meal very much.

Jiang Shiyue ate a steamed bun and drank a bowl of chicken soup.

Yangyang ate a chicken leg and half a steamed bun.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Shiyue picked up the cake and opened it.

I don’t know if the cream of this era is purer or of lower quality, but it hasn’t melted much after such a long time.

Jiang Shiyue put a candle on the cake.

Because it was Yangyang’s third birthday, it was a bit weird to light three candles.

Chen Shanhe took out a match and lit the candle.

Jiang Shiyue turned off the lights, clapped her hands and sang a birthday song to Yangyang.

"Yangyang, the most important part of celebrating your birthday is making a wish. It works really well! Put your hands like this..." Jiang Shiyue held Yangyang's hands and taught him to put them together. "Close your eyes, recite your wish silently in your heart, and then you can blow out the candles!"

Yangyang didn't close his eyes, staring at Jiang Shiyue in a daze.

After a while, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Yangyang's eyes.

There was still no other emotion on his face.

But the tears kept flowing.

Jiang Shiyue felt a little distressed, and it was no longer just a simple sense of responsibility.

She opened her arms and hugged Yangyang, "I'm sorry! I wasn't a qualified mother before. I will work hard to be a qualified mother in the future!"

"Crying on your birthday..." What bad luck!

Before Zhao Caifeng could finish her words, Chen Shanhe gave her a warning look.

This was the first time Chen Shanhe was so rude to her. Zhao Caifeng immediately felt timid and shut her mouth.