Chapter 289: Disgusted
I am good at this. Zhang Xin took Yi Chichi home and started to get busy.
Yi Chichi was responsible for picking and washing vegetables and helping to peel garlic. When she wanted to help with other things, Zhang Xin disagreed.
He also advised in a gentle voice, "Please have pity on my old He. He has never offended you."
This statement made no sense and Yi Chichi was confused.
He said in a daze, “I don’t understand!”
"If I dare ask you to cook, your Lao Wen will beat my Lao He half to death."
She was serious, worried that Yi would not believe it, so she added, "Old He said so."
Before leaving, I reminded her repeatedly not to let Yi Chichi cook.
In order to prevent her husband He from getting beaten, she had to follow through with what she said.
Yi Chichi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is it that exaggerated?"
"I don't know, but it's better not to do it to be on the safe side."
Given that her attitude was too firm, Yi had no choice but to follow her wishes.
Around six o'clock in the evening, Wen Shi and his friends came back.
Also returning with them was Zhang Xin's grandfather, Old Man Zhang.
Zhang Xin’s cooking skills are really good. He made six dishes and one soup in total, all in large portions.
I also washed raw cucumbers, vegetable leaves and the like.
Next to it is a bowl of soybean paste.
When Wen Shi and He Yunsong sat at the table, they were not attracted by the fish, meat and seafood, but instead set their eyes on the soybean paste.
He Yunsong was even more surprised and said, "Wife, I haven't been home for a few months, and you have learned how to pickle soybean paste."
Old Master Zhang remained silent, thinking that his granddaughter didn't have that ability.
But he honestly took the cucumber, dipped it in the soybean paste and took a bite. The freshness of the cucumber and the salty fragrance of the soybean paste with a strong sauce flavor were paired together, and the texture and taste were simply amazing.
Instant food explosion.
“This tastes authentic.”
Wen Shi had already started eating. He nodded and said, "My mom's skill in making soybean paste is second to none."
He Yunsong, "??? What? The soybean paste made by this aunt?"
Zhang Xin nodded, "Of course, Chi Chi just received the package today, and immediately gave me half and put it on the table."
He Yunsong was quite disappointed, "I thought you had learned how to make soybean paste."
“No time for that.”
She is so busy that she has no time to pickle soybean paste.
"No."
How could she, a real southerner, know about pickled soybean paste?
I have never learned this skill.
He Yunsong opened his mouth to speak, but Wen Shi couldn't stand seeing him like this, so he said unhappily, "Just eat if you have something to eat, stop whining, and make your own soybean paste if you have the ability."
There is nothing wrong with this.
Yi Chichi said, "Old He, you can't compare to Wen Shi in loving your wife."
Wen Shi grinned at the compliment and diligently peeled the shrimp and put it in her bowl, "Eat more, daughter-in-law."
Zhang Xin looked at He Yunsong. He was stunned for a moment, then he said with a look of sudden realization, "You want to eat shrimp, right? I'll peel it for you."
"I see you look very reluctant."
Hearing his wife's words, He Yunsong shuddered all over, and when he saw Wen Shi and Yi Chichi looking at him, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Look at what you said, wife. I am willing to peel shrimp for you."
Before he could finish his words, he quickly peeled a shrimp, dipped it in the sauce and brought it to her mouth.
Zhang Xin ate it with satisfaction, and He Yunsong did not stop, peeling another one to feed the old man.
"Grandpa, you eat too."
Mr. Zhang, who was watching the show happily, suddenly felt that the wine in his hand no longer smelled good. He looked at the shrimps his grandson-in-law put into the bowl, and didn't know whether to eat it or not.
"Grandpa, eat."
Seeing that the old man didn't move, Zhang Xin urged.
The old man sighed, resigned himself to his fate, picked up the shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and swallowing it. He Yunsong raised his hand to offer another shrimp. Seeing that this was not good, the old man quickly said, "Eat it yourself, don't worry about me."
If he continues like this, he won't be able to eat this meal.
Being disgusting.
He Yunsong felt aggrieved, "Grandpa, do you really hate me?"
Yi Chichi, "???"
Damn, this guy Lao He is really talented. He actually brought tea to my place.
He almost spit out his rice when he heard this, but Zhang Xin looked at his grandfather calmly, "Grandpa, eat first, or he won't stop talking to you again."
Then, Yi Chichi saw the old man take a deep breath, pick up the shrimp and eat it with a somewhat frustrated expression.
He Yunsong smiled when he saw this, "Grandpa, tell me what else you want to eat, and I'll serve you."
Perhaps because he was afraid that Zhang Xin would overthink it, he added another sentence to express his determination.
"The same goes for you, wife."
Zhang Xin nodded, and then the pleasant dining atmosphere appeared again.
Yi Chichi and Wen Shi exchanged glances, then looked away and continued eating.
After washing up in the evening, Yi Chichi nestled in Wen Shi's arms and complained about He Yunsong.
"I didn't know he would be like this after we got married."
Wen Shi was very calm, "He has done even more disgusting things. You just get used to it."
Yi Chichi raised his head and asked, "Did you beat him?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
Hearing this, he gave a subtle smile, "If you want to beat me up, just beat me up. You don't need a reason."
As men, friendship is built through fighting.
Yi Chichi,…this reason is very good and powerful.
Sure enough, I don’t understand men’s friendship.
"If I help with cooking today, will you beat up Lao He?"
"Must beat."
Wen Shi bared his teeth and said fiercely, "I can't bear to see you do this at home, why do you have to go to Old He's house to do it? I would be sorry for myself if I don't beat me up."
As he said that, he sat up and looked at Yi Chichi and asked, "So, wife, did you cook at his house?"
"No."
This matter must be made clear, otherwise Old He will really get beaten for no reason.
Whenever she thought about that scene, she felt sorry for Lao He.
"He knows your temper, and before he left, he told Zhang Xin not to let me help with the cooking."
At this point, she said rather helplessly, "I just went to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables, washed them and peeled some garlic."
Zhang Xin is in control of all the rest of the matters. She is just a bystander.
By the way, I also worked part-time as a chat companion.
Wen Shi was satisfied, "He is sensible."
Yi Chi Chi,!!! To be honest, it's a miracle that these two didn't break up and still get along like brothers.
"Mr. He will be off tomorrow. You can wait for Zhang Xin to get off work and go to the beach with her."
"Is Lao He accompanying you?"
"Um."
That is indeed possible.
but--
"Zhang Xin may not have time."
There was indeed no time, because a team that had been swimming in the wild came back with several people suffering from muscle strains and fractures, and one even had a broken rib.
Yi Chichi was confused when he received the news. "Why did the swimming training become so serious?"
Tong Nian, who was acting as the ear-reporting god, sighed, "To save people."
"ah?"
Ji Jian was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What happened? Tell me in detail."
Then, Tong Nian said.
The matter is actually not complicated. To put it simply, this field training team was about to return home, but was stopped by local villagers and asked for help.
When they arrived at the destination, they found that the fishing boat had a problem and crashed into a rocky island. According to the fishermen's swimming skills, they had a chance to return on their own.
But the tide was rising.
The tide came in fast and hard, trapping the boat and the fishermen.
The soldiers then succeeded in bringing back the boat and the men, but several were injured.
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