Lone Wolf immediately understood when he saw it. Fang Zheng was too embarrassed to say that he couldn't cook meat dishes in front of Coco, so he took the opportunity to run out to check the strategy. And his mission was to cover up Fang Zheng's hard work, so Lone Wolf Ichijo
The wolf began to run up and down the corridor, as if someone was chasing him. From time to time, he barked twice and jumped twice. Seeing this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but muttered: If this dog doesn't act, how much money will Huaxia get?
People...
Fang Zheng has a very good memory, but his talent in cooking has never been very good. Especially when faced with this meat dish, he still has a kind of resistance deep in his heart. The thought of a monk making meat dishes makes him feel uncomfortable all over.
.If you resist like this, your learning speed will be even slower...
Finally, the lone wolf crawled over tiredly, sticking out his tongue, and shouted: "Master, are you still not feeling well? I'm starving to death..."
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Okay, let's go back and cook."
As soon as he heard what had happened, Lone Wolf immediately stood up energetically, swung his tail, and followed Fang Zheng back in a tizzy. It turned out that everything just now was just an act...
When he opened the door and entered the house, Fang Zheng was immediately stunned! He felt the aroma of meat approaching his nose, and the sound of stir-frying could be heard in the kitchen. The sizzling sound seemed to carry a smell, which made Fang Zheng feel hungry.
"Who's cooking?" Fang Zheng asked subconsciously. Coco's mother must not be able to sit down, and her eyes can't see clearly. How can she cook? Is it Coco? Fang Zheng immediately rejected the idea. Coco is too small and hasn't even started cooking yet.
Taigao, how do you cook? Could it be that someone came in while he wasn't paying attention?
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng and Lone Wolf quickly ran into the kitchen. As soon as they entered the door, Fang Zheng and Lone Wolf were stunned!
I saw Coco stepping on a stool, standing on it, grabbing a shovel with both hands and stir-frying in the pot. There were chili peppers and meat in the pot, and Fangzheng was twitching his index finger at the smell of the meat. Lone Wolf was even more excited.
He drooled, and then rolled his eyes at Fang Zheng, as if to say: "You scumbag!"
Fang Zheng raised his hand and slapped him.
Hearing some movement behind him, Fang Ke turned around and looked over. He saw Fang Zheng and Lone Wolf standing at the door. He wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile, "Dad, please wait a little longer. The food will be ready soon."
With this smile, Fang Zheng seemed to see the world light up... He didn't know what forced a child who didn't have a stove to learn how to cook, but he knew that the child in front of him was a respectable and cute little boy.
Buddha.
Fang Zheng came to Fang Ke and gently hugged her down. Under Ke Ke's puzzled eyes, he said gently: "It's too dangerous to stand so high. Can you teach dad how to cook?"
Fang Zheng stir-fried the vegetables with one hand, and gently rubbed Coco's little head with the other. Coco looked up at Fang Zheng, and subconsciously squinted her eyes. She only felt that this big hand was so warm, and her heart felt warm.
... I thought to myself: Is this how dad feels? It’s great.
Fang Zheng also felt sour in his heart. Although the dishes in the pot were meat dishes, he did not feel guilty at all. On the contrary, he had a deeper understanding of the precepts. The precepts are not dead. They are about the mind, not the body.
Formal commandments are only shackles, while commandments from the heart are freedom.
Coco was too short, and he couldn't see what was going on in the pot when he was directing from the side. When Fang Zheng saw this, he had to pick her up and cook with one hand. It would be a bit troublesome for someone else, but for Fang Zheng
For this strangely powerful monk, it was natural that he could easily capture it. Fang Zheng had prepared the dishes, and the lone wolf was responsible for taking them away and placing them on the table in the living room.
Turn on the pressure cooker, simmer the chicken in a pot of clear soup, and stir-fry two plates of green vegetables.
When all the dishes were put on the table, Coco sat on the stool, opened her mouth, and shouted happily: "Wow!!! So much meat! What a fat chicken! It smells so good... I haven't eaten it in a long time."
It’s passed...it smells so good, mom, come out quickly, there’s something delicious today!”
While talking, Coco jumped off the stool and trotted into the back room. Fang Zheng also laughed when he saw this, and at the same time, he slapped the lone wolf who came up to him and knocked him aside.
Fang Zheng followed Coco into the back room. Coco was happily standing by the bed, gesturing at how big the chicken was and how fragrant it tasted. Zhang Huixin was leaning on the bed, smiling. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel Coco
It is said that mother and daughter are connected by heart, and perhaps Ke Ke's every move is clearly reflected in her heart.
Seeing the smiles of the mother and daughter, Fang Zheng's heart warmed up, and he smiled and said: "Amitabha, the two donors, you can start dinner."
Hearing this, Zhang Huixin was stunned for a moment, and then said bitterly: "Abbot Fangzheng, you can eat first..."
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Donor, this is the first full meal, and we cannot leave you out."
"But mom's legs." Coco was also a little worried.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Your mother's legs are not a problem, Jingfa."
Lone Wolf was stunned, what did you ask him to do?
Fang Zheng felt a little helpless when he saw the uncooperative look in his eyes, so he had to go and get the chair he borrowed from Grandma Zhang's house, and said: "Donor, there is a chair here. Sit on it, and the poor monk will carry you."
past."
Zhang Huixin said in astonishment: "Chair? You lift me?"
"Yes." Fang Zheng said.
"This...can I go out like this?" Zhang Huixin asked with a bit of excitement.
Fang Zheng said: "Yes."
When Zhang Huixin heard this, tears immediately flowed down. People who have not lost mobility will never understand the despair and depression of being trapped in a house, unable to move. Although it was just from the bedroom to the living room, the joy was not
No better than a kid from the mountains going abroad!
Ever since she became paralyzed, Zhang Huixin knew that it would be difficult for her to leave this bed. After all, Coco was too young. It was already very difficult to help her with food, drink, and diarrhea. It was impossible to take her out.
Zhang Huixin herself has been recovering very poorly due to poor nutrition. She doesn't have much strength, and it is very difficult to climb out. What's more, climbing out will only increase the burden on Coco and cause trouble. She has already
I was completely in despair. Now that I suddenly heard that I could go out, my joy turned directly into tears.
Keke obediently climbed onto the bed, wiped Zhang Huixin's tears like a little adult, and said, "Mom, don't cry."
With Fang Zheng's help, Zhang Huixin easily sat on the chair. Fang Zheng lifted the chair with a little force with both hands and came to the living room.
Zhang Huixin could feel the body temperature of the man behind her and smell the scent of sandalwood on his body. Although she knew that the man behind her was a monk, Zhang Huixin still thought of her husband. It would be great if he was still here.