Born to be a showman

From the kitchen, there was an "aggressive" sound of a kitchen knife colliding with a chopping board. There was a long-legged figure standing lazily in front of the chopping board, like a young man who had stepped out of a cartoon. The young man's movement of cutting carrots was also a little careless.

On the chest is a crooked child's hand-painted "Golden Ingot" apron. At the bottom right of the apron, there is an almost indistinguishable child's signature—Jiang Yuanbao, and three large characters in running script—Jiang Chiyue with a little carelessness.

Jiang Chiyue let out a sigh of relief and put down the kitchen knife, glanced at the diced carrots and corn kernels that had been prepared, glanced at the cooking video that was playing on the side from the corner of the eye, and sprinkled two spoonfuls of salt on the shrimp that had been peeled after a long time of hard work, a pair of slender The powerful big hand fiddled with it twice to finish the work, and heard the gentle female voice in the video saying: "Make sure to stir evenly!" Resigned to his fate, he reached in and stirred again.

The movements are not very proficient, but he does it slowly, and he seems to be in control of every move, which is very capable of bluffing people.

At least classmate Yuan Bao, who was holding a big golden ingot pillow in the living room and drooling while staring at the TV, was bluffed by his old father Jiang Chiyue.

Preheat on low heat, pour in olive oil, put the shrimps into the pot, flip them quickly to change the color and take them out. At the same time, the fragrant shrimps and corn porridge in the rice cooker bubbles. , thump thump thump ran to the door of the kitchen to inquire about the enemy.

Jiang Chiyue turned his back to the door and didn't notice that the little guy was lying on the door, swallowing hard, and was carelessly developing his new skills.

Quickly stir-fry the diced carrots until they become fragrant. Pour in the corn and peas and stir-fry until the color changes. Pour in half a bowl of cold white water, a spoonful of sugar and a spoonful of salt. Pick up the spatula and shake it handsomely twice, stir-fry evenly, and cover the pot neatly Cover and simmer over medium heat.

Heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to see two asymmetrical little jiujiu on top of Yuanbao's head, a beige sheep's hairpin hanging crookedly on the back of his head, a big red puffed short sleeve on his upper body, a grass green princess dress on his lower body, and chubby fat feet The previous pair of fluorescent pink slippers were being stepped on at a slant.

The old father, Jiang Chiyue, gave full marks to the outfits he personally gave to his daughter today!He thinks that children look fresh in this way!There is a breath of life.

I saw my daughter staring at him with blinking and talking eyes, and there was suspicious water stains on the corner of her mouth.

Touching Yuan Bao's head affectionately, the little girl rubbed her face against the palm of his hand relyingly, wiping the saliva from his hand, Old Jiang's father smiled dotingly and helplessly: "Are you hungry? You can eat soon."

Estimated the time and turned to open the lid, the soup dried up, and the aroma was tangy, poured the fried shrimp, squeezed a clove of fresh lemon juice to enhance the freshness, sprinkled two clusters of chopped chives, stir-fried evenly, and it was out of the pot!

"Go to the living room and wait, let's eat now!"

Yuan Bao cheered, counted four chopsticks from the bottom drawer, ran back to the living room and sat obediently in his seat, waiting for dinner.

There are two bowls, one big and one small, the small one is fragrant shrimp and corn porridge, the big one is crystal clear white rice, one dish of shrimps and corn, one dish of boiled asparagus, one dish of boiled eggs with spinach, and one dish of roasted shiitake mushrooms. Dishes, laid out to occupy a small half of the tea table.

Yuan Bao sat on her custom-made small stool, Jiang Chiyue sat on the floor, glanced at the food at Table Mountain with satisfaction, and praised her progress in her heart, and at the same time told the girl who was so hungry that her eyes were dizzy: "Slow down, blow it!" Let it cool before eating!"

Yuan Bao nodded humbly, never taking his eyes off the bowl.

The two ate quietly until they were full, and Yuan Bao squinted his big eyes and looked at Jiang Chiyue contentedly: "Dad, I'll give you ten points today! You're awesome!"

Jiang Chiyue raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it only four points yesterday?"

Xiao Yuanbao wrenched his fingers and counted for Jiang Chiyue: "Yesterday, there were three dishes and one soup at noon. You started preparing it after you woke up in the morning. We still ordered takeaway at night. Today is different!"

Today is very fast, with four dishes and one porridge, the combination of meat and vegetables is good, the color, fragrance and taste are all good, it only took one hour.

Considerable progress!

The old father touched the little girl on the top of the little girl's head in relief: "Concentrate on eating, watch TV for 10 minutes after eating, and then go to take a nap."

Bao didn't refute, but just made a request: "I'll sleep with Dad!"

The old father wanted to say that he still had things to do after dinner, but when he saw the little girl's bright eyes filled with anticipation, his heart softened, and he lost his principle: "Then you brush your teeth yourself, and brush well." Wait for a while, Dad, I will accompany you after washing the dishes!"

Yuan Bao immediately became happy, his legs were shaking in the air involuntarily, he stuffed a big spoonful into his mouth, and said with practical actions: Dad, today's porridge is super delicious!

The heartbroken single old father had to stop: "Eat well!"

When Jiang Chiyue stumbled out of the kitchen, it was already four or ten minutes later, when she turned her head, she saw her girl hugging her ingot pillow, her little head was dozing off on the sofa, looking pitiful and cute.

Jiang Chiyue sighed inwardly, gently carried the child into the bedroom and put him on the bed, and lay down beside him. The little girl skillfully rolled over and rolled into his arms, shaking her long arms. Xiao Bo was shaken off and covered the two of them.

Adjust a comfortable posture for the child, and fall into a short and warm dreamland together.

Half an hour later, Jiang Chiyue woke up on time, holding a warm hot water bottle in her arms, with thin sweat on her forehead, and looked down, the little guy was smacking his lips and didn't know what dream he was having. The little guy covered himself with a quilt and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner before leaving the bedroom lightly.

The house they live in now has two bedrooms and one living room. The house type is simple and the lighting is not very good. According to Jiang Chiyue, he can make do with it for the time being by himself, but children, especially girls, cannot live in such an uncertain environment. Long term.

If a child wants to be sent to kindergarten, and he wants to go to work to earn money, who will pick him up in the future?No one at home with anyone?If he doesn't have time to teach, how much is the fee for sending him outside to enroll in other specialty classes?

Although the little girl calls him father, but the child is growing up, and she is worried about taking a bath alone, and he, a grown man, can't stare at him. During the process of raising the child, there will be many problems in the future, which he should consider.

But the most important thing now is that his card balance is running out.

In the past, Mother Jiang took care of these things. Since Mother Jiang fell ill and was hospitalized, the children were temporarily entrusted to relatives in the countryside to take care of them. After Mother Jiang’s funeral was done, the relatives in the countryside had fulfilled their responsibilities. .

In fact, he never wanted his children to be raised by outsiders all the time.

Jiang Chiyue looked at the empty neighborhood downstairs. Occasionally, one or two children ran past, and the whole neighborhood showed a rotten atmosphere. According to his understanding these days, this place is by no means the best choice for long-term living.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chiyue sighed inwardly, picked up her phone and dialed a number.

The author has something to say: The new article is open, and the cuties passing by move their fingers to collect it~~~~~~~Look at my little eyes that are desperately hinting~~~~Look at the way I pretend to be a baby~ ~~~Favorite one before leaving~~~~~~~ 呵呵~~~