Chapter 109 This is different
Teacher Cao pretended not to see it, "… Vice Principal, those two kids are very good. Both of them scored full marks on their papers. If they were in our school, there wouldn't be many of them. Now there are two of them. We can't afford the tuition and fees, so we won't
accept them. It's a loss for our school..." "Okay, stop nagging me. There are so many good kids. You're not going to accept them for free?"
The vice principal waved his hand, "I have something else to do. Go do what you need to do."
"Vice Principal..."
Teacher Cao was about to say something, but the vice principal ignored him.
He didn't leave even if he ignored him. He pulled a stool and sat in front of the vice principal's desk, waiting.
...
On the way back, the two sisters were visibly happy.
Fan Qingyi said he would make something delicious to celebrate at noon.
Li Zhenzhu's eyes sparkled, she smiled with her hands covering her mouth, "We have moved here and have already had several delicious meals, and there will be more delicious food soon. I love this place so much."
Fan Qingyi felt nervous for a moment and asked Li Liuli, "Does A Li like it?"
"Yes."
Li Liuli smiled with her lips pursed, her eyebrows slightly curved, and her eyes were full of smiles.
"Does mom like it?"
Fan Qingyi also smiled, "Mom likes it too."
There is no endless work to do, no scolding, no need to worry and be cautious every day.
Life is easy and comfortable, even the air is a bit free. No
matter how tired or hard it is, she likes this kind of life.
"Mom, I want to eat the pineapple sweet and sour pork that my elder sister made last time, and I also want to eat fried hemp leaves..." Li Zhenzhu counted on her fingers and ordered dishes with a smile.
Fan Qingyi agreed.
"We can't fry hemp leaves, we don't have that much oil." Li Liuli shook her head.
Fan Qingyi smiled, "The crops in the field can be harvested, I'll see if the mall can exchange some oil, if not, we can buy a small piece of lard..."
The mother and daughter were chatting and laughing, and when they were almost at the door, they heard someone waving at them at the door.
"Second sister-in-law, A'li, Zhuzhu."
Fan Qingyi's eyes lit up, "It's your fourth aunt..."
After saying that, he felt it was inappropriate. Feifei had divorced Li Zexi and couldn't call her that anymore.
Liu Feifei grabbed her messenger bag and trotted over, "Where have you been? If I can't wait for anyone, I have to go back for lunch. I have to go to work in the afternoon." " What do you want to talk
to me about?"
Fan Qingyi took out the key and opened the gate, "I'm going to cook, you stay for dinner...what do you want to eat?"
"I'll go home...scallion braised chicken legs." Liu Feifei's words of refusal turned into swallowing saliva.
Fan Qingyi laughed, "Okay."
There are chickens in the space, and spending a few points can let the mall kill chicken and cut it into pieces with one click. It seems that scallions are not grown, and they don't seem to be sold in the mall.
"There may not be scallions, how about spicy chicken instead?"
Liu Feifei was also drooling, and nodded repeatedly with shining eyes, "I can do anything Second Sister-in-law does."
Fan Qingyi smiled.
Handing Xiao Shanhu to her, "Then you play with them outside for a while, I'll go cook."
"Second sister-in-law, I'll light the fire..."
"I'll light the fire, Fourth Auntie will play with Zhuzhu and Little Sister."
Li Liuli said with a smile, "Fourth Auntie has to go to work in the afternoon, it will be bad if her clothes are stained with oil smoke."
Liu Feifei said with an "ouch" and gently touched Li Liuli's cheek, "Our Ah Li is really considerate, then I'll trouble you and your mother, I'll eat the ready-made food."
Li Liuli blushed shyly, and Liu Feifei laughed.
Li Zhenzhu also covered her mouth and laughed.
The mother and daughter went to cook. Fan Qingyi took out the killed chicken from the space and went to check the mall. Sure enough, there was no green onion, so she replaced it with some peppers and garlic sprouts to make spicy chicken.
Then make a tomato egg, a pineapple sweet and sour pork, and a stir-fried water spinach.
Steam a few bowls of rice. When
the food was on the table, Liu Feifei's eyes lit up, "I haven't eaten the dishes cooked by my second sister-in-law for a long time."
The last time Fan Qingyi went back was when she was in confinement after childbirth, and the last time she went back was during the Chinese New Year. It's been a long time.
"If you like it, eat more. It's enough."
Fan Qingyi filled half a bowl of rice and pushed it to her, then took Xiao Shanhu and let her eat first.
Liu Feifei didn't hesitate to pick up the spicy chicken with chopsticks. It was spicy and satisfying, and there were sesame seeds sprinkled on it, which was simply a stroke of genius.
"The peppers are not fried in oil. It tastes better when fried and crispy. I'll make it for you next time you come."
Liu Feifei nodded repeatedly, just like the little hamster stuffed in her mouth, nodding repeatedly.
After she finished eating, she slowed down and finally had time to talk to Fan Qingyi, "...Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Sunday, my mother asked me to ask you when you are free to come to my house for dinner, and what kind of dishes you like to eat, so that she can prepare them."
"...My mother's cooking is also very delicious. My father was conquered by my mother's cooking skills."
Fan Qingyi hesitated, "Will this be too much trouble for your mother?"
"What's the trouble."
Liu Feifei swallowed the food, "Just like if I suddenly have dinner at my second sister-in-law's house, will my second sister-in-law find it troublesome?"
Fan Qingyi was stunned and shook his head, "This is different."
"Same."
Liu Feifei knocked on the bowl. "You helped me so much, we only treated you to a meal, you've already lost, don't think of bothering us."
Fan Qingyi was silent for a while, raised her eyes and looked at Liu Feifei and smiled, "Okay, we can do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"Then tomorrow."
Afraid that Fan Qingyi would change her mind, Liu Feifei quickly helped her make a decision, and asked her what she liked to eat, what A'li liked to eat, what Zhuzhu liked to eat...
After dinner, Liu Feifei wanted to go back to work. When she rode her bike to the textile factory, she remembered that she forgot to ask the twins why they didn't go to school today.
Today is Friday, right?
In the afternoon, the mother and daughter spent all their time in the space.
Fan Qingyi bought the ingredients for halved chicken at the mall. He started halving the chickens. He thought that if one chicken was halved, then three chickens would also be halved. He halved three chickens at once.
He planned to go to Liu's house to get one chicken, give half to Song Youwei and Jiang Yanhong, and keep half for themselves. He would split the remaining chicken so that they could take it back to the village for Aunt Song and the village chief.
Halved chicken, sesame sauce eggs, and soft-boiled duck eggs, wouldn't it be appropriate to have three of them?
Three scattered eggs, a bad omen.
Fan Qingyi pondered for a while and thought that he happened to have cabbage. Should he make some spicy cabbage?
He would have some with his porridge in the morning, with some spicy cabbage, pickled beans, and pickled cucumbers...
After everything was ready, he picked the ripe vegetables and exchanged them for the mall.
After breakfast the next day, Fan Qingyi packed up the gifts, six in total, six good lucks, six sixes,
a very auspicious number .
Liu Feifei came to pick them up early, and even got a baby basket and tied it to the back seat, which fit Xiao Shanhu perfectly.
When she saw the things Fan Qingyi wanted to take, she subconsciously refused.
Fan Qingyi insisted, "They are all our own things, and we didn't spend any money."
Liu Feifei was very suspicious, the newspaper must contain halved chickens, right?
They didn't raise chickens at home.
When they arrived at Liu's house, mother Liu and father Liu were already busy in the kitchen. Mother Liu poked her head out and greeted them, "Qingyi, don't be shy, treat it as your own home. Feifei, turn on the TV and show it to the children."
"Okay."
Liu Feifei turned on the TV and carried Fan Qingyi's things into the kitchen.
Mother Liu frowned, "Why do you have to carry so many things?"