When you wear it, it becomes a "mother"

Tang Yue really didn't expect that his momentary soft-heartedness would bring him a "big trouble".

Zhao Qingzhi sat in the room, and a group of people sat outside. No one spoke, but no one wanted to leave.

Tang Yue didn't care about him at first, but when he woke up after sleeping and found Zhao Qingzhi Baozilian was still sitting in the room, he became anxious. Does this mean he wants to live in his house?It's been a lot of hard work for him to raise Tang Xin, so if he gets another big one who can eat so much, will he be exhausted to death?

"Aren't you going?"

Zhao Qingzhi shook his head with a bulging face, "I won't leave unless you agree to go back with me as a cook."

Tang Yue turned his face away, "Then you just stay here."

In fact, if there is no Tang Xin, it doesn't matter to him whether he goes or not. Anyway, he has nothing to worry about except Tang Xin. It's the same no matter where he lives, but now that Tang Xin is there, everything will naturally be different. He thought Give Tang Xin the best, let alone abandon Tang Xin, even if he offers a sky-high price, it can't be worth a Tang Xin, not to mention money, it's not impossible for him to earn it himself. The technology plug-in, can't be mixed here?He didn't believe it.

Zhao Qingzhi's eyes widened, unexpectedly he rejected him again, "It's not that I won't give you money, can you pay the wages?"

Tang Yue laughed angrily, this rich and powerful brat, "Did you see that little brother on the bed? He is my child, and he can't do without me, so I won't go anywhere."

The little bun was lying on the bed and dragging the brightly colored quilt, seeing his father looking at him, he quickly opened his hand to his father.

Tang Yue walked over to pick up the little bun.

Zhao Qingzhi stopped talking now, he didn't know much about it yet, but he probably knew that this kid who couldn't even walk could not be separated from others, but it was really hard for him to find the cook he liked, let alone him Will cook so many things he has never eaten before.

So it was expedient for both sides, Zhao Qingzhi decided to leave him alone.

"Ewha, send them back first." Zhao Qingzhi thought for a while, "Let's keep one."

"Young master, they have all gone back, how do you go back?"

Zhao Qingzhi looked at the humble house and replied, "It's okay, we won't go back for the time being."

Although Zhao Qingzhi is not very old, but in this era the master's words are orders, although Lihua doesn't know why he stays here.However, he still didn't dare to go against his will, and left the bearer with a quick hand and foot, and sent the rest back first.

After arranging things, Zhao Qingzhi entered the room again, "It doesn't matter if you don't go, I'll just stay with you, is there any other guest room?"

Tang Yue plucked his ears in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Since you don't want to go back with me to be a cook, I'll live here, and it's the same if you cook for me here."

Tang Yue just wanted to throw this arrogant little kid out by the collar.

"Don't worry, I will pay you the salary."

Tang Yue was powerless. You can't really reason with such an older child, "It's up to you, the house is like this, you can live in it if you like."

The layout of Tang Yue's house is probably not much different from the previous one, but there are a few more houses than before, which are useless, and they are empty if they are empty. After Zhao Qingzhi looked around, he chose a shady one called General Lihua Things moved in.

He didn't plan to stay longer, but he still brought some change of clothes, which shows the young master's temper.

Tang Yue also followed him. This place is poor and remote, and this delicate and expensive young man will not live for long.

Before it got dark at night, Zhao Qingzhi felt a little hungry again. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a delicious smell of meat coming from outside. Zhao Qingzhi got up from the bed with a grunt, opened the door and went out.

Tang Yue was burning a fire, and there was a pot of unknown stuff gurgling in the pot, and the aroma came from it.

"What are you cooking?"

Tang Yue didn't look back and added a piece of firewood into the stove hole, "Meat skin." Every time he buys meat, he cuts the skin along with the skin, and the pork belly can be fried together. The skin of the meatballs is a waste, he thought It is also good to cook a pot of crystal skin jelly.

"Wouldn't the skin be greasy?"

"No, I shaved off all the fat."

Zhao Qingzhi didn't understand, but the scent that kept coming out was not fake, "When will it be cooked?"

Tang Yue sighed, the name of this young master's favorite food really didn't come for nothing, "It probably won't get better today, and I can only eat this tomorrow."

"Do you want tomorrow?" Zhao Qingzhi was surprised, "Then what will we eat today?"

Tang Yue pointed to a small pot next to it, "There are croquettes I made today in it, you can eat some."

These meats were bought by Tang Yue a few days ago, and today he ate up the last bit.

"Where are the chopsticks?"

"In that closet."

The meatballs were fried golden on the outside, and some minced ginger was added to the meat filling. The outside was charred and the inside was tender. After a bite, it was full of fragrance. Zhao Qingzhi squinted his eyes, "It's delicious."

It's even better than the one made by blacksmith Zhang's daughter-in-law.

A big bowl of meatballs was cleaned up by Zhao Qingzhi in one go, and then he went back to the room contentedly holding his stomach, leaving Tang Yue dumbfounded, is this really a six-year-old child?

The pork skin in the pot has been boiled soft and glutinous, Tang Yue turned off the fire, scooped out the soup full of collagen, covered it with a lid and left it outside to cool, and it will turn into a crystal by tomorrow Tang Yue went back to sleep contentedly with the crystal clear skin.

Early the next morning, Tang Yue was awakened by the noise from outside the room.

Straightening Tang Xin who was sleeping carelessly, Tang Yue quickly put on his clothes and got up, and the two people at the door were staring at the crystal clear pot.

"Ewha, do you know how to eat this thing?"

Lihua shook her head, let alone eat it, she had never seen it before.

"Cut it open and eat it." Tang Yue sighed, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, turned the contents of the basin upside down, and cut them into long strips of uniform size.

"Is this okay to eat?"

"It's ok, but it's better with some dipping sauce."

The dipping sauce is still spicy and appetizing chili oil.

Early in the morning, this can be regarded as an appetizing cold dish, and there are still a lot of skin jelly left, which should be enough to give to Aunt Li and Hu Niu.

Zhao Qingzhi looked anxiously at the rest being divided into two and asked with some regret, "Do you have to give so much to others?"

"of course."

So, as soon as Tang Yue walked away, Zhao Qingzhi immediately gave Lihua a task, "Lihua, go buy some more pork, no, I want pig skin, just pig skin."

Zhao Qingzhi's young master is so easy to bribe, as long as he has a crystal skin jelly, he will be completely settled.