Things about village flowers

The tricycle stopped directly in front of my house, on the road, except for the old man who watched the gate, an acquaintance did not meet, and there was naturally no one at home, and now it is only half past nine, and my parents are at work.

After putting down her luggage, sitting down and taking a sip of water, Ling Liping was about to go to the vegetable market, saying that she was cooking at noon, so that my parents could taste her cooking skills. This is quite fresh, don't say it, I have never eaten Ling Liping's cooking, and I don't know that she can cook, in her hometown, her mother said that she can't cook, she knows how to eat, is it to go to the regional art school to learn to cook? No, the school eats in the canteen, that has the opportunity to learn to cook, I am very curious, then meet her, see her craftsmanship today, if it is really delicious, then we will have a good taste in the future, eat fragrant and drink spicy all day long, hehe, think far.

"Let's go, I'll go grocery shopping with you!" I picked up the vegetable basket and took Ling Liping's hand, and was in a hurry to leave before she finished drinking a glass of water.

"Wait a minute," Ling Liping said with one hand blocking me, "don't worry, I'll finish drinking the water." "

I then drank an extra glass of water and went straight to the market with her.

When we arrived at the market, we bought some razor clams, clams, conch and shrimp. After returning home, Ling Liping made four seafood dishes: garlic razor clams, spicy clams, cold conch and boiled skin shrimp, which were full of color, flavor and taste, and it was delicious to look at, I couldn't help but taste them one by one, "Wow! It's just a fairy taste, it's so fresh that it ...... eyes."

Before I could finish speaking, Ling Liping immediately covered my mouth, and then laughed, in fact, "fresh to the eye" is not a derogatory meaning, only delicious things are described like this.

"If my parents come home from work and see these masterpieces of yours later, and taste them again, you won't be happy, you just wait to be praised!" I said, taking a bite of the dish that I had just chewed and was reluctant to swallow. Don't say that Ling Liping's cooking is really good, compared with what my father has, I cook my father's cooking, and even the chef of the county guest house praises it, and even sighs to himself.

"Hey, what's lunch?" asked Ling Liping.

"You don't have to cook the meal, it's all ready-made. I said.

"It can't be a pancake, right?" Ling Liping asked, looking at the sweet potato noodle pancakes that her grandmother brought this time.

"No, go to the

cafeteria to eat, these dishes you make are the most suitable for rice, almost a quarter of twelve o'clock, the canteen will open at twelve o'clock, I'll go to eat!" I said and picked up an aluminum pot and was about to go.

"Go ahead, I'll make another egg soup. Ling Liping said and went busily.

Looking at her figure like a soft and diligent little daughter-in-law wearing an apron, I thought to myself, if I marry her in the future and face her like this every day, it will not be beautiful, and so will my parents, what a diligent and ingenious daughter-in-law.

I ran to the county party committee canteen in less than five minutes, the canteen meal was ready, I walked through the "back door", went directly to the canteen stove room to get a pot of rice in advance and went home.

Today, my parents are rarely together, and they come home from work early, and I come into the house with my front and back feet, and I am happy to see the two of us, so there is no need to say more.

When my parents looked at the delicacies on the dining table, they thought at first that I had gone to the canteen to call back (originally I went to the canteen to eat at noon today, in fact, the food in the canteen was also good, although it was a big pot of rice), but when I looked closely, it didn't look like a big pot dish in the canteen, it was fragrant and hot, and it was obviously a small stove dish just out of the pot. The mother laughed tears of joy, and directly asked Ling Liping to come to the house for dinner in the evening, and then show everyone her unique skills. It's a pity that Ling Liping has to have dinner at the art troupe in the evening and can't come.

Next, my parents naturally paid attention to when Ling Liping learned to cook and who she learned from, of course, I was also very interested.

Ling Liping chatted about this topic while eating with everyone.

Soon after she went to school in the regional art school, she was like a sister with her classmate Xing Na, this Xing Na's father was the political commissar of the regional military sub-district, and this time she came by her father's car, and her father also gave her a cotton army coat and a military uniform. Xing Na invited Ling Liping to her house for dinner almost every weekend, her nanny Aunt Pan's cooking was quite delicious, quite a restaurant, and when she inquired, it turned out that Aunt Pan's man was a chef in a big hotel, and she was well-known in the area, and Aunt Pan learned cooking skills from her man. Ling Liping got acquainted with Aunt Pan back and forth, so she suddenly wanted to worship her as a teacher and learn to cook, but she didn't want to, Aunt Pan agreed, and since then she has taught Ling Liping by hand, Ling Liping is smart and studious, and she quickly learned exquisite cooking skills.

After hearing this, my father praised Ling Liping and said that he would learn from each other and make progress together with Ling Liping in the future. Ling Liping said that she didn't dare to be, she only learned the skin, how could she dare to compare with her father, and under the persuasion of her mother, she reluctantly nodded.

Faced with such a good dish, my father would have had two cups if he hadn't had a meeting in the afternoon. I couldn't help but drink a glass of wine, good dishes with good wine, I felt that this was worthy of this table of dishes, worthy of Ling Liping's craftsmanship and dedication, and could be regarded as a thank you to her.

After the meal, my mother whispered to me, "Fang'er, you are really a cultivator in your previous life, and you will be waiting to enjoy the blessings in the future!"

Seeing this, Liping asked me what my mother said to me after she left, and I said, "My mother wants you to come to the house for dinner every day in the future." After saying that, I hurriedly walked away, leaving Ling Liping alone and standing there and laughing.