Looking at his sister-in-law's appearance, Zhang Yu suddenly had expectations for dinner.
Sure enough, the dinner did not disappoint him, nor did his sister-in-law's cooking skills disappoint him. Although due to some irresistible reasons, it was not braised and was only used for stewing, but the faint smell in the air made his mouth water.
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This smell gradually accumulated in the house because the doors and windows were sealed.
The sister-in-law sealed the door tightly and simmered it slowly on a low fire. When the eldest brother and the others came back, she mysteriously opened the door, quickly pulled the person in, and immediately closed the door.
One second, Zhao Feng and others were confused because of Zhang Guifang's actions. The next second, they smelled the fresh fragrance of chicken soup in the air, and all their doubts suddenly disappeared.
Taking a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, Zhao Feng and others swallowed involuntarily and swallowed back their questions.
During dinner time, the family sat on chairs and looked directly at the ceramic basin that Zhang Guifang brought over.
Zhang Guifang placed a milky white ceramic basin on the table, opened the lid, and found a basin full of chicken soup.
The bright yellow chicken fat adheres to the surface of the soup. Use a spoon to gently push away the chicken fat. The clear chicken soup exudes a tangy and delicious aroma.
"Let me just say that this chicken is fat. I have already shaved off so much oil, and there is still so much chicken oil on the soup." Zhang Guifang sighed, while giving a speech to the greedy family who were almost drooling.
Serve soup.
Zhang Yu took the soup handed over by Zhang Guifang, carefully scooped up a spoon, and took a small sip. The moment the clear soup gently slid into his mouth, he suddenly felt the fragrance in his cheeks. The strong fragrance spread from his throat to his throat.
In my stomach, I just felt warm and a warm current spread throughout my body instantly.
Zhang Yu suddenly thought about how satisfying it would be to have a bowl of noodles in chicken soup like this on a winter morning. He must try it if he has the chance.
From the moment I drank the soup, no one on the whole table cared to talk.
It wasn't until the family drank all the chicken soup from a large ceramic basin and ate the old hens that made the soup that they all collapsed on the backs of their chairs, touched their bellies full of chicken soup, and let out a satisfied sigh.
Sigh.
"This is how people live!" Zhao Feng's words aroused the approval of the whole family.
After the family had dinner, they chatted there for a while, and somehow they ended up talking about old photos.
Zhao Wenzhuo stood up and took out a photo album. The family came over to watch him flip through the album.
When he turned to one of the pictures, Zhao Feng suddenly shouted excitedly: "I know this one, I know this one."
His words made the whole family focus on the photo. After Zhang Yu saw it, he couldn't help but laugh.
It wasn't that he wanted to laugh, he simply couldn't help it.
In the photo, there is a five or six-year-old boy with two pigtails, two red cheeks, and a big red dot on his forehead.
When they saw the face in the photo clearly, the family subconsciously turned their attention to Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei, who was being stared at by the whole family, also saw the specific appearance of the photo at this time. His face suddenly turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to cover the photo with his body.
"Don't cover it up, it's too late, we all saw it, hahahahahaha!" Zhao Feng laughed so hard that he was out of breath. His laughter made the others who were still holding back laugh out loud.
"I still remember that you were crying and clamoring to take this photo, and you insisted on tying it in pigtails. After tying the pigtails, you felt that the red dots my mother had put on you were not big enough, so you secretly stole them.
I used my mother’s rouge to paint two blushes on myself, hahahahaha!
It’s funny to think about it now. Tell me, what did you think back then? How could you think it looks so good? No, no, no, it’s making me laugh.” The more Zhao Feng talked, the more he wanted to laugh, until he laughed till his stomach was filled with laughter.
I got angry.
Looking at their young son with a regretful face, Zhang Guifeng and Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't help laughing.
The family laughed for a long time before barely holding back their laughter under Zhao Lei's serious gaze, but muffled laughter could be heard from time to time.
Zhao Lei subconsciously ignored the sullen smile, he didn't want to mention the photo just now.
But this muffled laughter attracted the attention of others.
The family followed the sound and saw Zhao Liang, who was covering his mouth hard and trying to suppress his laughter. The moment they saw Zhao Liang, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up again.
He quickly took the photo album from Zhao Wenzhuo's hand, then flipped to the middle position, took out a photo inside, placed it in front of Zhao Liang's eyes and shook it.
"Boy, don't smile too proudly. Take a look. Does this photo look familiar? Does the person in it look a little like you?"
Following his words, the family turned their attention to the photo in his hand, and suddenly burst into laughter even louder than before.
"Hahahahaha! Second brother, you have the nerve to laugh at me, how can you have the nerve to laugh at me, haha, hahaha!" Looking at the photo in Zhao Feng's hand, Zhao Lei suddenly felt that the sky was getting brighter and the world was brighter. He suddenly
I feel like the embarrassment I just had was nothing compared to this photo.
In this photo, there is also a child of five or six years old, with a shaved head, and his whole body is completely tanned by the sun. Only his teeth are white.
Zheng Huan was wearing a floral skirt, the kind used to make large floral cotton-padded jackets, and was sitting on the ground playing with her own area.
"Let me tell you, how could there be no such photo? In order to take this photo, I gave away all my pocket money that I had saved for a long time."
Zhao Feng held the photo in one hand and waved it vigorously, while the other hand kept suppressing Zhao Liang who wanted to jump up and snatch the photo.
Even though Zhao Liang had used all his strength, and with the blessing of anger, he had exploded with strength that he had never seen before, but Zhao Feng's physique was still not enough to be able to enter the security department.
After fighting for a long time, the photo was not taken away.
However, Zhao Feng seemed to be having fun by showing off his shorts. While he was having fun with Zhao Liang, fighting over the photo, he was rummaging through the photo album.
One after another, I unearthed several embarrassing photos of my younger siblings from the album, some of which even the parents, Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhang Guifang, didn't know about.
Looking at these photos, Zhao Feng laughed so hard that his whole body trembled. He couldn't help but feel proud of his good memory, and at the same time silently sighed, luckily his parents made him the boss.
This is the good thing about being the eldest brother, because he is a few years older than his younger brothers and sisters and can remember things earlier than them, so he can know the embarrassing things that his younger brothers and sisters did when they were young.
