His idiot-like smile looked particularly dazzling to Zhang Guifang.
Zhang Guifang slapped Zhao Feng on the back hard and made a loud noise: "Smile, you still have the nerve to laugh! Do you have a partner? You are just laughing at your brother. When will you bring your partner and laugh at others?"
Not too late."
Choking on these words, Zhao Feng lost his voice immediately. He stared at the ground with his head drooping, a little dissatisfied in his heart.
Doesn't he want to find a partner?
But he just can't find the right one, what can he do?
Besides, it’s not like he’s never had a partner before. He’s also had sex with someone, twice.
It’s just, it’s just bad luck!
Zhang Guifen didn't care what Zhao Feng was thinking. In her heart, her eldest son, who still had no partner, no longer had the same status as before.
Although the development of the matter was somewhat beyond Zhang Yu's expectations, his idea of diverting Zhao Wenzhuo's attention was considered a success.
That night, while lying on the bed, Zhang Yu thought that he had not visited his uncle for a long time.
My uncle also considered that he was about to take the college entrance examination and was unwilling to let him go back and forth, so he asked her to wait until after the college entrance examination. After all, she had not been there for more than a month.
I just took advantage of the rest time to go and have a look tomorrow.
He did whatever he wanted to do. Before dawn the next day, Zhang Yu struggled to get out of bed and started working.
First, steam the leftover yuqian from yesterday into yuqianwowo.
Considering the age of my uncle, I did not use mixed flour this time, but pure white flour.
Because it was getting too early and the state-owned restaurant was not open yet, he had to stew the braised pork he wanted to bring this time.
After Yuqianwowo put the pot into the pot, Zhang Yu filled the bottom of the pot with large pieces of firewood. Taking advantage of this gap, he ducked into the space and found a piece of pork belly weighing more than ten kilograms, all cut into dice-sized pieces.
First, stir-fry the pork belly to make it brown, then stir-fry the pork belly in a pot. After frying out the excess oil, add the seasonings prepared by Chef Wen in advance, and finally add water to simmer.
Here they are cooking braised pork, and over there Zhang Yu plans to cook more pork sauce and bring two jars to his uncle when he goes there later.
There was only one pot in the space, but it was not difficult for Zhang Yu to find three big rocks and put the pot up to make a temporary stove.
The current time between the secret space and the outside is 2:1, so taking advantage of the free time of steaming Yuqianwowo, Zhang Yu not only stewed a large pot of braised pork, but also cooked out a large pot of pork sauce, which should be enough to eat for a long time.
It's time.
He took two large aluminum lunch boxes and filled them with braised pork. Then he took out five cans and filled them with meat sauce, and put in the remaining braised pork and meat sauce.
Still space, that is, in the warehouse.
The timing was just right, he had just cleared up space, it was time for Yuqian Wowo to come out, and my sister-in-law and the others also woke up.
Smelling the fragrance of Yuqianwowo in the air, and looking at Zhang Yu who was busy working beside him, Zhang Guifang was stunned for a moment: "Xiaoyu, why did you get up so early today?"
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to see my uncle later and wanted to give him a taste, so I got up early and made some yuqianwowo."
As Zhang Yu spoke, he took the Yuqianwowo out of the pot, let it cool slightly, put it into the prepared clean cloth bag, then put the rest into the steamed bun frame and handed it to his sister-in-law.
He turned around and took out a box of braised pork and two bottles of pork sauce on the stove: "Sister-in-law, there is braised pork in the lunch box. You don't have to cook this morning. You can just make do with it."
"Braised pork!" Before Zhang Guifang could speak, Zhao Feng appeared out of nowhere. He looked at the aluminum lunch box on the stove with bright eyes and reached out to grab it.
Zhang Guifang slapped his hand: "Have you washed your hands?"
"I'm going to wash up now, I'm going to wash up now." Zhao Feng didn't mind his mother's attitude at all. Anyway, after the several visits he arranged for him failed, he was used to it because his mother looked at him and didn't like him.
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If he wants to restore his previous treatment, he probably has to wait until one day he marries his wife, Zhao Feng thought with some uncertainty.
Regarding this, Zhang Yu just smiled and said nothing, determined not to get involved in the affairs between the two of them.
Anyway, I am still young, so I can't force him into marriage.
"Sister-in-law, you go and eat quickly. We didn't make soup today, but there is hot water in the pot."
"Okay, okay, let's go eat now. Xiaoyu, don't worry about it. They all have their own hands and feet. If you want to drink soup and you don't know how to make it, just hurry up and do your own thing." I know my nephew.
This was the first bus he planned to take, and Zhang Guifang did not stop him again to ask him to finish his meal before leaving.
Anyway, my nephew has money and food, so he will definitely not go hungry.
Besides, who was Xiaoyu going to see? He was going to see his uncle.
Although Zhang Guifang didn't know and had no intention of asking what the second uncle did, he could tell from the attitudes of those people that his status was definitely not low. Xiaoyu was the only one left in the Zhang family.
Second uncle has treated Xiaoyu badly, and he cannot treat anyone wrongly.
"Okay, then, sister-in-law, go and eat quickly, don't get cold."
After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he ran to the utility room, found a wine bottle, and poured some medicinal wine from the large vat where the medicinal wine was prepared.
My uncle likes to drink. He is not in good health and the doctor does not allow him to drink. Recently, he has been very greedy. Every time Zhang Yu leaves, he will mutter for a long time, just wanting Zhang Yu to bring him a bottle of wine.
Zhang Yu was so pestered that he had no choice but to think about the medicinal wine prepared at home, so he relented and agreed to bring him a bottle, but he had to let the doctor see it before he could drink it.
After cleaning up, Zhang Yu walked to the station and waited.
Within ten minutes, the bus came.
After getting on the bus, I found that there were only four or five people in the car including him, and it was not as crowded as before.
But after thinking about it, I can understand it.
I guess because it's the first train, there's still some time before everyone gets to work.
Calculating the time, those who need to go to work will probably take the next bus.
After wandering all the way, the final drop-off point was still some distance from the dry rest house.
But this is not a difficult matter. Zhang Yu had a phone call with his uncle yesterday. His uncle asked him to come over and asked someone to pick Zhang Yu up.
Zhang Yu walked less than 500 meters and saw a jeep parked on the roadside in front of him. He went up and asked, and sure enough, it came to pick him up.
The other party enthusiastically asked Zhang Yu to get in the car, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Comrade Zhang, I might have to ask you to wait for a while. We still need to wait for one more person before we can go back, but don't worry, it won't take long.
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Zhang Yu waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
