After being scolded by Qiao Zijin, Ding Jiayi felt wronged: "You don't like it, Qiao Nan likes spicy food."
"..." Qiao Zijin's eyes widened. It seems that the reason why so many peppers were put on this plate of small yellow croaker was to cater to Qiao Nan's taste: "Anyway, I don't eat spicy food. What should I do with you like this?"
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Ding Jiayi sat down and sent the bowl to Qiao Zijin: "I'm the same as you. I don't eat spicy food. Didn't I say anything?"
Ding Jiayi clearly told Qiao Zijin that she didn't eat spicy food either. There were so many peppers on the small yellow croaker, and she couldn't touch it with a chopstick.
Qiao Zijin was so angry that she almost broke the chopsticks in her hand. In the past, her mother always considered her preferences when cooking. Now, in order to please Dad, Mom really did everything she could, and directly threw her daughter aside.
Qiao Zijin almost forgot the last time Ding Jiayi told her not to eat it if she didn't like it.
"If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it!" Qiao Zijin said angrily, and then she really didn't touch the small yellow croaker with a chopstick, but her eyes were always red, and she was looking at a bubble of tears.
Qiao Zijin was wronged, and Ding Jiayi, as a mother, felt particularly uncomfortable: "Old Qiao, how about cooking two flavors next time, one with chili and one without?"
"Humph." Hypocritical, the small yellow croaker was obviously cooked by Mom. If Mom really had her in her heart, she could have cooked it into two plates, two flavors.
"Ding Jiayi, why didn't you consider my and Nan Nan's preferences before, and cook two different flavors?" Qiao Dongliang ate a piece of small yellow croaker meat, and the salty and spicy taste was really good. "
I, I thought you guys were also quite accepting of non-spicy flavors. Zijin has a bad physique, and she gets acne when she eats spicy food, and there's nothing we can do about it." Ding Jiayi couldn't say that she cared more about Qiao Zijin, her daughter, than Qiao Dongliang, her husband.
If she said this, the two of them would definitely have no hope of getting back together.
"Dad, why does this small yellow croaker taste a little different? It seems that it's not spicy enough, just like two pots." Qiao Nan frowned and stared at the small yellow croaker in the soup.
When eating fish, Qiao Nan always likes to dip it in soup, thinking that it tastes better. And the yellow croaker that has been soaking in the soup must have a lot of soup on it. Qiao Nan even skipped the few on the top and dug one and put it at the bottom. Who knew that the taste was not as good as the ones on the top.
How strange!
Qiao Dongliang also took a piece and tasted it: "It seems so."
Facing the puzzled eyes of Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Nan, Ding Jiayi felt guilty.
Finally, Qiao Dongliang's brows relaxed, and he looked at Ding Jiayi calmly and said: "Forget it, I'll cook it myself next time."
Ding Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief and didn't dare to say anything more.
Finally, Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi saw Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Nan eating one after another, and in just one meal, they finished the small plate of small yellow croaker, leaving only the soup and fish bones.
Qiao Zijin, who had eaten a belly full of vegetarian dishes, was full of resentment: "Mom, how are you going to sleep today?"
"What do you mean by how are you going to sleep? Why don't you just sleep in your room?"
"There's no room for me here!" She looked around and saw that there were only two rooms here. In other words, she had to sleep with Qiao Nan. When she thought of this, Qiao Zijin felt uncomfortable. If it were in the past, even if there were only two rooms, one would be for her parents and the other would definitely be hers. As for a wild girl like Qiao Nan, she could just make a small bed in the hall and sleep there.
Now she had to share a room with Qiao Nan and squeeze into a bed. Qiao Zijin didn't want to say anything.
"Let's go back." Ding Jiayi put away the dishes as quickly as possible, washed them and returned to her place: "While there is still sunshine, Zijin, let's go. You should put on your schoolbag quickly." Ding Jiayi had sold Qiao Nan's books before, so she paid special attention to Qiao Zijin's schoolbag, fearing that someone would touch Qiao Zijin's schoolbag and books.
"What, we have to go back? I won't do it!" Qiao Zijin refused to do it immediately after hearing that they still had to walk so far: "I've been studying for two weeks straight, I'm already tired enough, and I finally got home, so I just wanted to have a good rest. When I came back today, I walked an hour longer than usual, and now I have to walk back. Mom, even if we exercise as much as you do in physical education class, it's not as much as you do." Her mother wanted to tire her to death.
"Listen to mom, let's go back. There are only two rooms here, and you can see that you don't like to share a bed with others, so you can't sleep. When you get home, you can sleep comfortably in bed by yourself, what's wrong with that. Let's go, let's go back." Ding Jiayi pulled Qiao Zijin up, with an extremely insistent attitude.
In the future, if Zijin is tired and wants to stay and squeeze in with Qiao Nan, it's fine, but not today.
"Mom!" Qiao Zijin was mad and angry, her nose was like a horse, she kept snorting, and finally she was dragged away by Ding Jiayi.
Not to mention Qiao Zijin's disapproval, Qiao Nan would definitely not be happy about it if two people slept together.
But what Qiao Nan found strange was that Qiao Zijin was already so unhappy. Ding Jiayi, who always only satisfied Qiao Zijin, had such a tough attitude today. It was rare: "Dad, what's wrong with Mom? Isn't she afraid that sister will be angry with her?"
Qiao Zijin is her mother's support in the future. If she annoys Qiao Zijin, her mother will have no one to support her for the rest of her life.
Qiao Dongliang sneered as if he knew something: "Your mother has a lot of ideas in her mind. Don't worry. It won't be long before your sister will not only not be angry with your mother, but she will probably be very happy. Let's not talk about her. Next time I buy some food, I'd better cook it myself."
It was really too unpresentable.
"Mom, don't you know that studying is very hard for me? Why do you insist on pulling me out? Qiao Nan's room is not small anyway. At most, we can just put up a small bed and I can sleep alone. My legs are almost broken from walking around!" Qiao Zijin just rented the house and complained directly: "Don't you want to get along with Dad? If you stay tonight, you will definitely room with Dad. Then, are you still afraid that you won't be able to appease Dad?"
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