After more than ten minutes, they arrived at Song Wei's house.
Unexpectedly, Song Wei bought a lot of vegetables, meat, rice and flour and placed them in the living room.
"It turns out that for rich people, tickets are just decorations. Damn capitalism!" Many things still require tickets now. She doesn't cook much because it's inconvenient to buy things.
Song Wei smiled faintly, "You are now also a member of the capitalist chain, why are you still scolding yourself!" This man's smile is really deadly, and he looks even more sinister. It would be better if he didn't smile.
Pretending to be angry, "How can that be the same? Don't tell me you asked me to cook today!"
"Who told your sister-in-law to cook such delicious food? Don't worry, your husband will give you something good to make up for it later."
Good stuff? !!! "Song Qi, what good stuff!"
"You'll know in a moment. Be good and let me talk to big brother first."
Then the two men went to the study. Ling Ju never asked unnecessary questions. Although he was curious about what Song Qi and Song Wei said every time, a smart woman should learn to control her mouth.
Ling Ju was also hungry, so she quickly fiddled with the vegetables and meat.
Beef, pork, potatoes, celery, and onions are all good options for making dumplings. When I think of dumplings, it seems like I haven't eaten them for months.
Add some onions to the beef and make Dongpo pork.
She made the noodles first, then started chopping and mixing the stuffing while she was awake. In about an hour, she had made more than a hundred dumplings and a dish of cold shredded potatoes. The two men had not come out yet, so she went to the study door and knocked on it, and Song Qi came out.
"Is it time to cook the dumplings I made?"
"Okay, I'll go. Why is it so complicated?" No wonder I heard the sound of chopping things in the study just now.
"Hmph, let your brother treat me as a chef. Let's eat as much as we can tonight and bankrupt this capitalist!"
Song Qi rubbed her little face which was pretending to be angry, kissed her on the cheek, and went to boil some water.
Seeing the ten neatly arranged rows of dumplings in the kitchen, Song Qi felt hungry too.
"Let the water boil before cooking."
"You made two dishes?"
"Yes, otherwise how can we eat away the capitalists into poverty?"
As soon as the words fell, he snorted, "Who is a capitalist? My ideological consciousness is unquestionable."
He turned around and saw that it was Song Wei who came out. He put on a serious face and said, "It can't be me!"
Song Wei looked at the pile of dumplings in the kitchen and said, "Let's eat dumplings today! Can we finish all of these?"
"I don't know who it was, but in the hospital he complained that I cooked too much and couldn't finish it, but in the end he ate more than anyone else." She discovered, after getting to know Song Wei, that this man was just a paper tiger.
Song Wei's face was embarrassed for a moment, "I should have called your brother, that lonely man, over here too. Otherwise, what would we do with the rest?"
"It's okay. If you can't finish the food, just bring some back for him." I wonder how Ling Yong would feel if he knew that I was cleaning up the leftovers?
Ling Ju and Song Wei had become quite familiar with each other since Song Qi's hospitalization and their subsequent work. They'd occasionally bicker, and Song Qi's laughter filled him as he watched his brother get the short end of the stick. His brother had always been a sharp talker, and it turned out his wife was even better.
In more than ten minutes, five large plates of dumplings were served on the table. Vinegar and soy sauce were taken out and poured into three bowls respectively. Then the stewed Dongpo pork was taken out from the pot.
"And braised pork?"
"This is Dongpo pork, which is different from braised pork..."
Song Qi took a bite of Dongpo pork first. It was sweet and fragrant but not greasy, and delicious. His wife's cooking skills were really good, but you didn't get to eat it often.
"Sure, sister-in-law, the dumplings are well made. The Dongpo pork is also good."
"That's a must."
The three of them devoured the food in no time, leaving a large plate of dumplings untouched. Ling Ju prepared to take it back to his brother.
After dinner, I sat on the sofa and drank tea. "Oh, I hope I won't be fat when I wake up tomorrow."
"You don't eat much, so you won't get fat." Song Qi comforted his young wife. He didn't want her to lose any more weight. She felt so soft and comfortable to touch now.
Song Qi looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late. We have to go back."
"Well, let's go. I'll get the lunch box."
"Wait! I haven't got the good stuff yet!"
Song Wei almost forgot and immediately went in and took out a box. When Ling Ju opened it, it turned out to be a hair dryer!
"Here, your husband bought it for you!" Song Qi asked him to get a hair dryer. He thought he would need it in the army, but it turned out that his wife's hair was too long and she would catch a cold if she didn't blow dry her hair after taking a bath in winter.
Holding Song Qi's arm, she said, "Oh, my husband is so nice!" Her hair was too long. It took a long time for it to dry after washing it in winter. She was also thinking about whether to cut it short!
This time it’s okay!
Looking at the happy little person, Song Qi dressed her and put on furry gloves, and the two of them went out and got in the car.
Turning to look at the man driving, he said, "Song Qi, this year is only a few days away. What are your thoughts on this year?"
Song Qi thought for a while, "My feeling is, does marrying a good wife count?"
"Ha, you're quite good at talking!"
"What about you? What are your thoughts?"
"For me, that's too much." Thinking of his own death and rebirth, "I've discovered that death isn't always what people think, that it's the end. Sometimes death can also mean a new life, and death doesn't necessarily mean that a person disappears. Maybe only the body disappears, but the soul goes to another world."
Ling Ju didn't want to say this mindlessly, she wanted Song Qi to listen more and train his ears.
Song Qi pursed his lips and asked her softly, "What were you thinking when I was abandoned and about to die?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?"
"want."
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