Life is a Game

Jiang Feng stopped the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but not the fried vegetables and diced lotus root that were cooked earlier.

The fried diced lotus root poured with a spoonful of boiling chicken soup exudes a strange fragrance.

Jiang Feng: ...

It was all his fault, it was he who opened the door to a new world for Tian Lin.

Seeing that Jiang Feng came at this time, Tian Lin was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng is here, I thought you wouldn't come, have you had lunch yet?"

"without."

When Jiang Feng went out, he didn't think about anything, he only focused on the side missions.

"That's just right, the dishes are still hot right after they come out of the pot. Wait a minute, I'll put the lion's head out of the pot, and the meal will be ready right away." Tian Lin wiped her hands on her apron, walked to the stove, and lifted the lid .

There are 5 lion heads in the pot, and there is no problem except that it looks loose, as if it will fall apart when you poke it with chopsticks. Both the color and the taste are very normal, and there is no foam on the surface.

Tian Lin carefully put 5 lion heads into a basin, poured two tablespoons of chicken soup generously, and the fragrance came out.

Jiang Feng noticed that there was only half of the newly stewed chicken soup in the pot.

"Xiaofeng, come and see how my aunt is doing this time. It's all done according to your instructions. This chicken soup is not oily. I took off the chicken fat and put it in a bowl before stewing the chicken." Tian Lin A little proud.

Jiang Feng took a closer look at the lion's head in the pot, and tasted some scattered diced meat with chopsticks, and found that Tian Lin could cook normal dishes as long as he was willing to follow the instructions carefully.

It is fat and thin, and the taste is a bit bland, but it is harmless, and the strong chicken soup flavor is enough to cover up this small flaw.

It is a lion's head that has reached the average cooking level of a housewife.

"That's right. Auntie, you can follow this method in the future. It will be fine. Sister Meimei will definitely like it." Jiang Feng encouraged, then turned to look at the stir-fried diced lotus root and stir-fried vegetables beside him.

Stir-fried diced lotus root with chicken soup is definitely a dark dish. Jiang Feng felt something was wrong when he smelled it, but this vegetable...

It actually smells delicious.

There is still a light yellow chicken soup on the green leaves of the vegetables. The vegetables on the plate look very juicy, and the heat is quite appropriate.

"Aunt, did you fry this dish of vegetables with lard?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes." Tian Lin said cheerfully, "It's delicious fried with lard. Meimei loves to eat vegetables fried with lard a few months ago."

Jiang Feng and Tian Lin put the dishes on the table together, including the stewed chicken with only half a pot of soup left.

Zhao Mei's taste changed drastically due to her pregnancy and she didn't like chicken, so her uncle and Zhao Zhuangshi couldn't eat too greasy meat. Tian Lin focused on watching Zhao Mei eat again, as long as Zhao Mei ate deliciously, she was satisfied, and she just ate a few bites casually.

That pot of stewed chicken was naturally cheaper for Jiang Feng and Zhao Mei's husband.

Two people each have a big bowl of chicken without soup, and there are a lot of chicken legs, chicken wings, and chicken breasts.

Tian Lin raised the chickens very well, so the stew was naturally not bad. Her method of stewing chicken and stewing meat is basically the same. Slowly simmer without adding anything, and occasionally adding two slices of ginger is the limit. The meat stewed by this method is unacceptable, but the stewed chicken is delicious in the world.

In yesterday's teaching, Tian Lin not only learned that pouring a spoonful of chicken soup when the dishes are out of the pot will make them more fragrant, but also learned that adding some cooking wine when cooking meat dishes can remove the fishy smell.

The stewed chicken with a little cooking wine is more delicious than the old stewed chicken.

After eating a bowl of stewed chicken, Jiang Feng had already started to think about whether to use the brazen spirit inherited from Jiang's family, and would come to Zhao's house for a bowl of stewed chicken every meal.

This idea was quickly dispelled after he ate the lotus root.

The diced lotus root with chicken soup has a strange smell, but the green vegetables with chicken soup have a special flavor. In this way, Jiang Feng didn't know whether to persuade Tian Lin not to pour chicken soup on the vegetables in the future, or to persuade her to selectively pour chicken soup on the vegetables.

Jiang Feng was struggling, but Zhao Mei was very happy, and Zhao Mei's husband was also very happy.

Zhao Mei happily ate the lion's head with a bowl, and Zhao Mei's husband sat next to Zhao Mei happily eating stewed chicken with a bowl. This scene reminded Jiang Feng of the panda he saw in the zoo some time ago. The way Zhao Mei and his wife ate meat with a bowl looked very much like Panda holding a bamboo and chewing on it.

"Mom, you can make two more tomorrow. You can just bring the lion's head and rice to the prenatal check-up the day after tomorrow. You don't need to bring other dishes." Zhao Mei said slowly after finishing the meal.

"Okay, Mom still has half a pot of chicken soup for you, the lion's head is enough!" Tian Lin said with a smile.

"Obstetrical examination?" Jiang Feng was a little curious.

This time, Zhao Mei didn't feel sleepy after eating, and she was very energetic. She leaned on the back of the chair and gently stroked her stomach to explain to Jiang Feng: "Yes, I made an appointment with the doctor a few years ago, and I will go to the city for an obstetric examination the day after tomorrow."

"Come back after the prenatal checkup?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I'll stay in the city after the prenatal checkup. I'm about to have a baby and I can't bear this back and forth." Zhao Mei laughed.

"Sister Meimei, what do you do with your meals? Eat in the hospital cafeteria?" Jiang Feng was most concerned about Zhao Mei's food.

"Yesterday, my mother asked your second uncle to borrow the key to their house." Zhao Mei said.

Jiang Jiandang's house is just next to the hospital, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk there. It is undoubtedly a good choice for Tian Lin to live in his house.

"I just don't know if the two babies in this belly are boys or girls. They have been making a fuss these days, and I can't sleep because of their fuss at night. I guess there are two little brats out of ten." Zhao Mei said with a gentle look on her face. looking at the belly.

He didn't know if it was Jiang Feng's illusion or what, but he always felt that Zhao Mei's belly seemed bigger today than yesterday.

"Maybe it's a man and a woman, making a good character." Jiang Feng told the truth with a joking look.

"It would be great if it was twins." Zhao Mei smiled, looking at Jiang Feng as if she remembered something, "By the way, I heard that you went to your girlfriend's house before this year."

Sitting next to Zhao Mei all the time, looking at the phone, the strong husband who was the background board unconsciously pricked up his ears when he heard Zhao Mei say this.

"Just... just... just to attend her cousin's funeral... Bah, the engagement banquet is nothing but a coincidence, just such a coincidence. My girlfriend has a very good relationship with her third cousin, and it just so happens that her third cousin I got engaged before, so I stopped by." Jiang Feng apologized to Wu Jiaxuelian a few times in his heart.

Zhao Mei and her husband showed a smile that I understand at the same time.

Just when Jiang Feng was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain, Zhao Mei took the lead and said, "Jiang Feng, when your wife gets pregnant in the future, don't be like my husband. Even a pregnant woman can be pissed off by him."

Zhao Mei Husband:?

Jiang Feng:?

Jiang Feng wanted to open his mouth to explain that I don't have a wife, but then he thought it was wrong, I have a wife.

No, my wife is not my wife yet.

No, it should be my wife is not my wife yet.

No, it's not my wife anymore, why is it still my wife?

still not right...

Jiang Feng fell into an endless loop because of Zhao Mei's words.

Zhao Mei didn't notice this, and while no one else was around, only Jiang Feng and her husband vomited bitterly at Chao Jiang Feng: "When I was just pregnant and my stomach was not big enough, I couldn't control him at all. Ask him to pour a glass of water." Do not move."

"Later, I couldn't fit my trousers due to swollen calves and legs. I asked him to accompany me to the street to buy trousers. He actually asked me why you didn't have a fat belly and legs during pregnancy."

"I won't talk about the previous ones. I obviously ate normally yesterday, and I ate so much. He went to cook noodles for me at one o'clock in the morning as usual. He cooked such a big pot for me to eat. How can I eat? I It's just that there are two more children in the belly, not two more stomachs."

"You were the one who said you were hungry last night..." Zhao Mei's husband couldn't help but defend himself.

"What did I say, did I say that I want to eat a bowl of noodles? You didn't even add chicken soup to your bowl of noodles!" Zhao Mei turned her eyebrows coldly at her husband.

Husband Zhao Mei: ...

Jiang Feng: ...

The two began to nod frantically, the world was the biggest pregnant woman, and everything Zhao Mei said was right.

"Brother-in-law, you shouldn't be. Sister Meimei is full and you cook noodles for her. Forget about cooking noodles, but you don't even add chicken soup." Jiang Feng looked serious.

"That's right, I forgot to add chicken broth when cooking the noodles." Zhao Mei's husband obediently admitted his mistake.

Seeing her well-behaved cousin and husband written all over her face, Zhao Mei suddenly felt much better. The anger that she didn't eat the chicken noodle soup disappeared, and she even felt a little sleepy.

Zhao Mei yawned.

"Honey, are you sleepy? If you're sleepy, go to sleep!" Zhao Mei's husband said politely.

Zhao Mei nodded, supported her stomach with one hand and got up and walked towards the room.

Jiang Feng was deeply moved when he saw this scene, and took out his mobile phone to send Wu Minqi a WeChat message.

"Qiqi, when you get pregnant, I will definitely make you want to eat duck blood vermicelli soup, duck blood vermicelli soup, chicken noodle soup and chicken noodle soup. I want to eat at 1 in the morning, and I want to eat at 3 in the morning. Order!"

Wu Minqi who received the news: ...

Is her Fengfeng hinting at her?