Chapter 109 The Pot Comes From the Sky at My Uncle's House
Chapter 109 When we were at my uncle’s house, the pot came from the sky
Zhao Jing ignored him, carried the basket into the kitchen, put water in the pot, and started a fire.
I took a cloth bag and a wooden basin.
I sat in front of the stove, lit the fire, and peeled the winter bamboo shoots with a knife.
Su Jingyang followed suit and sat in front of the stove.
Helping to peel the shells, Su Jingyang was a little embarrassed when he thought of what happened just now and said, "Can you keep what happened just a secret for me?"
Zhao Jing paused with her hands and said, "That educated youth just now?"
Su Jingyang became even more embarrassed and nodded.
Zhao Jing looked at him and asked, "Are you provoking other girls?"
Su Jingyang was stunned and shook his head: "No, I don't even know her name."
Zhao Jing nodded: "That's fine. If you don't like her, just refuse her. Don't delay her girl."
Su Jingyang was depressed. He was very straightforward and didn't provoke others. He really didn't understand what these people liked about him.
However, looking at Zhao Jingyi who spoke in an old-fashioned manner at such a young age, she nodded helplessly: "I understand."
Suddenly thinking of what Su Qingyun said today, he asked doubtfully: "My uncle said you don't want to go to Beijing, why?"
Zhao Jing paused with one hand and said calmly: "Why are you going there? My home is here."
Su Jingyang curled his lips and said, "We're all one family, so why are we divided into yours and mine? Go and have some fun, and come back when you've had enough."
Zhao Jing smiled and said nothing.
Su Jingyang suddenly thought that if Zhao Jing left, she would go back with her uncle. If she didn't go back, no one would take her to play.
"But it's true, it won't be fun if I'm not here in Beijing. When I go back, you come with me and I'll take you to play."
Zhao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth and said calmly: "Let's talk about it later."
Su Jingyang didn't say anything anymore.
The two of them quickly peeled the winter bamboo shoots. Zhao Jing put the shells outside the stove and waited for the fire to remove the moisture before throwing them in to burn.
It was getting late, so Zhao Jing washed the winter bamboo shoots with water and put them aside.
When Zhao Xiaoya came back from outside, she went straight into the kitchen. When she saw the winter bamboo shoots, she didn't ask much, thinking they were sent by Su Jingyang.
Zhao Jingyi took a few winter bamboo shoots and put them in a basket and handed them to Zhao Xiaoya and said.
"Take these to the captain's house, and send these to Grandma Jiang's house."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded: "Okay."
He took the basket and went out.
Zhao Jing took out the white noodles Su Qingyun bought for her from the cupboard.
Looking at Su Jingyang, he asked: "Want to eat steamed buns or noodles tonight?"
Zhao Jingyi was a little confused. She didn't know which one to do. She couldn't do it, but the original owner could.
So I think I’m pretty good at rounding.
Su Jingyang was not picky and said, "It's alright. You can do whatever you want, and I'll eat whatever I want."
Zhao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, forget it, let's steam the steamed buns.
According to the original owner’s memory of making black-faced steamed buns, Zhao Jingyi had almost done it.
Fortunately, it didn't turn over. Now all that's left is to cut it into pieces and steam them in a pot.
Zhao Xiaoya came back with some things in the basket.
"Grandma, Auntie Osmanthus gave me the sticky corn, which was cooked, and Grandma Jiang gave me the white rabbit toffee. She said it was brought back by my second uncle."
Zhao Jing took one look and nodded: "I'm taking two to the next door for you, Aunt Li."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded and ran out with two winter bamboo shoots.
There were many more in the wooden basin. Zhao Jing put a handful of steamed buns in the pot to steam, took out three fat white winter bamboo shoots, cut them into slices, and took a piece of meat from the basket under the eaves outside, and cut some of it out.
I also took a cabbage and potatoes from the cellar.
Su Jingyang took the initiative to wash and peel it, and then handed everything to Zhao Jing.
outside the door.
Ji Mingxuan and Gu Beichuan came over with rations for the three of them.
I watched the door open and saw smoke coming from the kitchen, so I walked straight in.
When I walked to the kitchen door, I saw Zhao Jingyi chopping vegetables.
He walked in, put down the things, and said, "My uncle will come over in a while. Let him fry it while you sit and warm yourself over the fire."
Zhao Jing thought about it and realized that it was not impossible. She nodded, cut the things and put them aside.
Ji Mingxuan saw the winter bamboo shoots in the pot and asked: "Winter bamboo shoots? Jingyang, have you gone to the mountain?"
Su Jingyang shook his head: "It's not me, it's my cousin."
Ji Mingxuan frowned, with a bit of disapproval in his eyes: "Why didn't you call us when you went up the mountain?"
How dangerous this is, a little girl.
Zhao Jing touched her nose and said, "We didn't go too far."
Ji Mingxuan sighed and said, "That's also very dangerous. Next time if something happens to you, just call us. Don't go into the mountain alone."
Zhao Jing looked at him and nodded helplessly: "I know I will call you next time."
At this time, Su Qingyun came in from outside with food in her hand and asked: "What next time?"
Gu Beichuan looked at Su Qingyun and shouted: "Uncle, let's talk about my cousin's trip to the mountains at noon."
Zhao Jingyi: "..." Dead child.
Su Qingyun's eyes darkened slightly, she put down the things in her hands, walked over and said, "You have entered the mountain."
Zhao Jingyi felt a little guilty and nodded: "I just went there for a while and didn't go too far."
Su Qingyun looked at her: "Then you mean you want to go deeper."
Zhao Jing turned her head with a guilty conscience: "...I didn't say that."
Su Qingyun almost laughed out of breath, while Su Jingyang looked on and gloated.
Zhao Jingyi glared at him secretly.
Su Jingyang smiled even happier and raised his eyebrows provocatively.
Zhao Jingyi suddenly glanced at him with ill intentions, then smiled sweetly at Su Qingyun and said, "I went to find Su Jingyang, but he's not here."
Su Jingyang was completely stunned.
Immediately, the three people turned their attention to Su Qingyun and Su Jingyang.
"You went there to fool around again."
Su Jingyang looked innocent and said quickly: "I'm at your place."
When I was at my uncle's house, the pot came from the sky.
Su Qingyun remembered it, it seemed like it was, but that was also his problem.
"Don't run to my place from now on, lest your cousin looks for you and can't be found."
Although she knew that Zhao Jingyi had deliberately made an excuse at this time, Su Qingyun still followed her.
Su Jingyang was furious and nodded under Su Qingyun's threatening eyes.
He said depressedly: "I know, huh, you're all bullying me."
Zhao Jing wanted to laugh but didn't dare. Su Qingyun reached out and scratched her nose, and said with a bit of affection: "You, don't do it next time."
Zhao Jing covered her nose and nodded obediently.
The hostess's house.
Zhu Yanling came in from the outside and saw three chubby winter bamboo shoots in the pot. She was surprised and said: "Mom, where did the winter bamboo shoots come from? They are so big."
The old lady said without raising her head: "Your aunt asked Xiaoya to bring it to you."
Zhu Yanling immediately laughed and praised Zhao Jingyi: "My aunt is so kind. She always brings delicious food to our family."
Mrs. Jiang then raised her head and looked at her and said, "I know your aunt is good, so I will help you more in the future. Don't always act like a petty person, which is embarrassing."
Zhu Yanling readily agreed: "Mom, I can do it."
Although she is stingy and loves petty gains, she is also a person who repays kindness. She has noticed that Zhao Jing has sent things so many times, and they are all given for her mother's sake.
What's more, she and her son can also eat. She will be nice to anyone who treats her well.