Chapter 10 Excuse me, do you have a daughter?(1/2)
Su Jianzhong and his wife shuttled between the stalls in the vegetable market.
Strive to select the best quality old hens for Su'an.
"Old Su, look, the old hens in this family seem to be very good."
"Sister, you really have a vision. My chickens are all free-range from farmers. The meat is delicate and firm, and the taste is more than a little delicious." The boss of the raw poultry shouted hard.
"Then you choose the best for me."
"Haole."
The boss of the birds selected from the flock and quickly grabbed an old hen with good comprehensive development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.
At this time, a curly-haired aunt came over with a basket of vegetables.
He glanced at the old hen in his hand at first sight: "Boss, how can you sell this hen in your hand?"
Is this going to intercept the silence?!
It is impossible to have hard bars, at least not yet.
Chen Juan smiled intimately: "Sister, do you have a daughter?"
Su Jianzhong:(°〼°〃)
Juan!
What are you doing?
Boss of the Raw Poultry:o_o???
Have you ever thought about how a chicken feels?
Curly haired aunt:(^_^)?
Do I have a daughter? Do you have a half-dollar relationship with you?
"Sister, you haven't answered me yet!"
"No, why are you asking about this?"
I don’t have a daughter, I still want to intercept my fool!
Chen Juan became tough: "Sister, let me tell you, this old hen is what I want first, you can't do something like intercepting the rude!"
"This old hen is indeed what this elder sister wants first." The boss of Shengqin was afraid that these two were tough, so he quickly became a peacemaker and said, "How about I choose another one for you to ensure that you are satisfied."
"Okay."
The curly-haired aunt considers herself to be a decent person, and of course she cannot win over what she likes.
The boss of raw birds is busy catching chickens and killing chickens.
The curly-haired aunt went to buy other dishes first, and waited for him to kill the chicken before coming back to pick it up.
Seeing that there was no one else, Old Su pulled Chen Juan and expressed his doubts: "Juan, why did you ask her if she has a daughter?"
"I'm not for Xiao An!" She said earnestly: "I tell you that I don't dare to quarrel with others when I go out on the streets, for fear that the person will be Xiao An's future mother-in-law."
Lao Su:...
...
In the evening.
The city, lightly red by the sunset, painted a poetic scene together with the blue sky.
Su An also finished his work for the whole day.
Close and go home.
As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, a strong fragrance penetrated into his nose.
The taste of home.
He opened his door with the key and shouted into the room: "Mom, I'm back."
Lao Su, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, said sourly: "When I come back, I call you mom first, why don't I call you dad first?"
Su An:... The jealous Lao Su is a bit cute!
"Dad, why don't I go out and do it again?"
"Xiao An, don't pay attention to your dad, go wash your hands and have dinner." Chen Juan quickly stopped him and patted Lao Su's shoulder: "Lao Su, come and serve me the food."
Lao Su, who ranks third in family status, went to perform the task obediently.
After a while, the dishes were served.
Su An, who had washed his hands, was not idle either and helped him get the dishes and chopsticks.
The family of three was having fun together at the dining table.
"Xiao An, come and try the chicken soup that my mother cooked for two hours."
She put some chicken soup into the bowl, and specially picked up a soft chicken leg in the bowl, handed it to him, and told him, "Be careful of it being hot."
The golden-colored chicken soup oil beads exudes a slight aroma, and you can smell the sweetness of the mixture of wolfberry and Codonopsis.
Well, it smells so good!
He tasted it, and there was an indescribable fresh and delicious taste between his lips and teeth.
It cannot be dissipated for a long time.
The aftertaste is long.
It also has a refreshing and elegant fragrance of Codonopsis pilosula.
Mixed with the unique taste of chicken,
From beginning to end, it makes people feel full of energy.
The chicken leg meat was stewed very hard.
Once the chopsticks are picked, the flesh and bones are separated, and the meat is fragrant with the aroma of medicine.
"Come on, eat more." Old Su picked up another chicken leg and put it in Su An's bowl, his eyes full of love.
"My mom and dad, don't be alone in me! You guys eat too!"
"Okay, okay, let's eat too."
The two elders nodded, each served a bowl and tasted it.
"Xiao An, your mother and I will go back to the countryside tomorrow. As for you, you will prepare for the competition these two days, but don't put too much pressure on yourself, just treat it with your heart."
Although Lao Su really wants his son to get a ranking.
But if he chooses ranking and his son's physical and mental health, he chooses the latter.
"Dad, don't you plan to watch the 'Shishen' event?"
"It's okay to go back to the countryside. Why don't we wait for the 'Gods' event before going back." Shen Juan, who wanted to stay and participate in her son's competition, spoke, and then she asked back: "Old Su, this is my son's first time participating in the craftsmanship. Don't you want to go to the scene to see your son's performance?"
Of course Lao Su wants to!
But he was afraid that Xiao An would be under pressure when he was present.
That's why he was anxious to go back.
"Dad, just stay. When the event is over, it will not be too late for you and mom to go back!" He smiled slightly: "Actually, I really hope you can cheer me up on the spot."
"Old Su, my son has spoken. Do you still want to refuse?"
Old Su sighed: "Okay, I'll go back when the event is over."
"Ah..." Shen Juan suddenly said terrifyingly.
"What's wrong? It's hot? I haven't seen you drink soup!" Lao Su asked with concern.
"I forgot to bring a cheongsam."
Her mouth was pursed, like a eggplant beaten by frost, wilted.
"If you forget, forget it. As for being so nervous?"
"You don't understand. Wearing a cheongsam means winning the flag. I want to wear it on the day of the event to get a good omen for Xiao An." She expressed her thoughts.
"Mom, it's easy for you to wear a cheongsam! I'll make one for you tomorrow."
My son said so, and as my son, he should perform well: "Then let Xiao An take time to make one for you tomorrow."
"This is all I can do. If Xiao An delays the preparation time for the event, it will be bad. Otherwise, I'd better go back tomorrow and get one."
"Mom, I've always wanted to make a cheongsam for you. Now you're in need, so let me take this opportunity to make one for you."
"Okay." A warm feeling appeared in Shen Juan's heart.
"Let's have dinner, the food is going to be cold."
Lao Su picked up a small yellow croaker with chopsticks into her bowl.
Sudden.
To be continued...