After being sprayed by Qiao Zijin, Ding Jiayi felt aggrieved: "You don't like to eat, Qiao Nan likes spicy food."
"..." Qiao Zijin's eyes widened. The reason why he put so many chili peppers on this plate of small yellow croakers was to take care of Qiao Nan's taste: "I don't eat spicy food anyway. What should I do if you look like this?"
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Ding Jiayi sat down and put the bowl in front of Qiao Zijin: "I'm the same as you. I don't eat spicy food. Didn't I say anything?"
Ding Jiayi clearly told Qiao Zijin that she didn't like spicy food herself, and there were so many chili peppers on the small yellow croaker that she couldn't even touch it with a chopstick.
Qiao Zijin was so angry that he almost broke the chopsticks in his hand. In the past, her mother always considered her preferences when cooking. Now, in order to please her father, her mother really does everything she can to please her father.
Went aside.
Qiao Zijin could hardly remember the last time Ding Jiayi told him not to eat if he didn't like it.
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat!" Qiao Zijin said angrily, and then he really didn't touch the little yellow croaker with a chopstick, but his eyes were always red, and he glanced at the tears.
Ding Jiayi, a mother, felt particularly uncomfortable when Qiao Zijin was wronged: "Old Qiao, why not cook two flavors next time, one with chili pepper and one without?"
"Hmph." He said hypocritically. The little yellow croaker was clearly cooked by his mother. If he really cared about her, he could have cooked it into two plates with two flavors.
"Ding Jiayi, why haven't I seen you consider Nannan and I's preferences before? You always cook food with two flavors?" Qiao Dongliang ate a piece of small yellow croaker meat. It had a salty and spicy taste, which was really good.
"I, I thought you were okay with the non-spicy taste. Zijin's constitution is not good, and he gets acne whenever he eats spicy food. There's nothing that can be done about it." Ding Jiayi couldn't say that she cared about Qiao Zijin's daughter compared to
Now that husband Qiao Dongliang has come, he pays more attention to me.
If you say this, there will definitely be no hope for the two of them to get back together.
"Dad, why does this little yellow croaker taste a little different? It seems not spicy enough, just like two pots." Qiao Nan frowned and stared at the little yellow croaker in the soup.
When Qiao Nan eats fish, she always likes to dip it in some soup, thinking that the taste will be better. And the little yellow body that has been soaking in the soup must have a lot of soup on her body. Qiao Nan even specially skips the top few fish,
I dug out a small yellow croaker and put it at the bottom, and soaked it in the soup bottom. Who knew that the taste was not as good as the one on top.
How strange!
Qiao Dongliang also took a piece and tasted it: "It seems to be."
Facing the doubtful looks of Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Nan, Ding Jiayi felt guilty for a while.
Finally, Qiao Dongliang relaxed his brows, glanced at Ding Jiayi indifferently and said, "Forget it, I'll cook it myself next time."
Ding Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief and didn't dare to say anything more.
Finally, Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi saw that Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Nan, one for you and one for me, had eaten up all the small yellow croakers in a small plate in one meal, leaving only the soup base and fish bones in the end.
Qiao Zijin, who had eaten a lot of vegetarian food, felt extremely resentful: "Mom, how can I sleep today?"
"How can I sleep? You can just sleep in your room."
"There's no room for me here!" She looked over it and found that there were only two rooms here. In other words, she had to sleep with Qiao Nan. Thinking of this, Qiao Zijin felt uncomfortable all over. If she changed
In the past, even if there were only two rooms, one would belong to her parents and the other would definitely belong to her. As for a wild girl like Qiao Nan, she could just set up a small bunk in the hall to sleep.
.
Now she had to live in the same room and share a bed with Qiao Nan. Qiao Zijin didn't want to talk anymore.
"Let's go back." Ding Jiayi put away the dishes and chopsticks as quickly as possible, washed them and put them in their places: "While there is still sunshine, Zijin, let's go. You quickly put your schoolbag on your back." Ding Jiayi sold Qiao Qiao
Nan's book, so I paid special attention to Qiao Zijin's schoolbag, because I was afraid that someone would touch Qiao Zijin's schoolbag and books.
"What, you want to go back? I won't do it!" When he heard that he still had to walk so much, Qiao Zijin immediately quit: "I have been reading for two weeks in a row. I am already tired. I finally went back.
I just wanted to have a good rest when I went home. When I came back today, I walked an hour faster than usual. Now I still have to walk back. Mom, even if we exercise in physical education class, we don’t have as much exercise as you.
." Her mother wanted to tire her to death.
"Listen to mom, let's go back. There are only two rooms here. As you can see, you don't like sharing the bed with others. You won't be able to sleep. When you get home, you can sleep comfortably on the bed alone. What's wrong with that?
Okay. Let's go, we're going back." Ding Jiayi pulled Qiao Zijin up with an extraordinarily insistent attitude.
In the future, if Zi Jin is tired and wants to stay, he can squeeze in with Qiao Nan, but that's definitely not possible today.
"Mom!" Qiao Zijin was having a bad temper, his nose was like a horse, and he kept snorting. In the end, he was pulled away by Ding Jiayi.
Two people sleeping together, not to mention Qiao Zijin's disapproval, Qiao Nan would definitely not be happy either.
But what makes Qiao Nan feel strange is that Qiao Zijin is already so unhappy. Ding Jiayi, who has always only satisfied Qiao Zijin, has such a tough attitude today, which is rare: "Dad, what's wrong with mom? She's not afraid of her sister's child."
Is she angry?"
Qiao Zijin was her mother's future support. If Qiao Zijin was offended, her mother would have no one to support her for the rest of her life.
Qiao Dongliang sneered as if he knew something: "Your mother has a lot of ideas in her mind. Just don't worry. Soon, your sister will not only not be angry with your mother, but she will probably be very happy. I won't mention her anymore. Next time I will
No matter what kind of food you buy, it’s better to cook it yourself.”
It's really unattractive.
"Mom, don't you know it's very hard for me to study, and you still have to drag me out. Anyway, Qiao Nan's room is not small. At most, there is a small bunk. Can't I just sleep alone? Walk around.
Come on, my feet are almost broken!" After renting the house, Qiao Zijin complained directly: "Don't you want to get along with dad? If you stay tonight, you will definitely share a room with dad. By then,
, are you still afraid that you won’t be able to coax daddy?”
Ding Jiayi's old face turned red. She didn't expect her daughter to discuss this with her: "This is a matter for adults. Don't worry about children. Also, Zijin, do you know too much? I heard that many children are precocious nowadays. What?
Puppy love, you, you won't..." Ding Jiayi's face suddenly changed, and she stared at Qiao Zijin in fear: "Zijin, you must not do anything wrong. If you are with another man, what will happen to you?
In society, you will be called a broken shoe." (To be continued)