I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

Chapter 62
Zhong Zhiran only found out about Feng Fang's operation later. For some reason, as soon as Huang Ling's incident came out, Zhong Zhiran felt inexplicably guilty, so that he lost some confidence when facing Tian Bowen later.

Inexplicably, the roles between Zhong Zhiran and Tian Bowen have changed slightly.

"What do you want to eat? I can cook it for you tonight?"

Tian Bowen is also good at climbing with sticks. He immediately noticed the softening in Zhong Zhiran's tone. Just kidding, what Zhong Zhiran said just now has always been his line, okay?

"I'm in a bad mood and have no appetite."

If Zhao Hongwei saw that his brother could have such a doggy side, he would probably get goosebumps all over his body.

"No, don't you know what's going on with me? How could I possibly be in a situation with a girl? What do you want to do by making such a fuss?"

"Well, I know that, but I just feel uncomfortable and unhappy.

You said that my army is so far away from you. If there is someone who can always be by your side, treat you well, and cook delicious food, will you still remember who I am?

As long as I think like this, my heart..."

Zhong Zhiran is a person who really takes softness rather than hardness. She is not afraid of toughness, but is afraid of this kind of gentle attack. Zhong Zhiran, who has been single in all his life, is very numb when faced with the love of a macho man.

"No matter what I say, it won't work, right? So what do you think we should do? How can we get this matter out of the way?"

Tian Bowen's eyes were shining brightly where Zhong Zhiran couldn't see him, and he said silently in his heart, "You have to control yourself."

"Well, how about we register? I just happened to have brought my household registration book with me, so I can feel safe."

Tian Bowen took out his household registration book from his pocket as he spoke. After he finished speaking, he quietly waited for Zhong Zhiran to reply, but he waited and waited, and waited, and then waited until the door closed with a clang.

Zhong Zhiran: Come on, what a good person. He always carries his household registration book with him wherever he goes. He even gets married and wants a sense of security.

It's okay to fall in love, but marriage is unnecessary. At least for now, Zhong Zhiran is not willing to marry anyone. She is so upset about it.

Tian Bowen's original intention was not to get married. Didn't he leave room for Zhong Zhiran? She could bargain and talk about a partner first without getting married. But why didn't this person just follow the routine and just leave? Woolen cloth?
No matter how slow his reaction was, Tian Bowen knew that he was out of luck. He carefully picked up his household registration book and rushed to the east room where Zhong Zhiran lived. Then he found that Zhong Zhiran had hung the door from the inside...

Then there is a two-level reversal.

"Zhiran, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you. Why don't you open the door first and let in some air?"

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The humble Tian Bowen is full of regrets. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. This was also the first New Year that Zhong Zhiran had passed through, and he was inexplicably very excited.

When he got up early in the morning, Zhong Zhiran filled a basket full of peanuts, melon seeds and sugar with newspaper paste.

After changing her clothes, she went straight to the kitchen. She wanted fried noodles, fried twists, and fried meatballs. She didn't care whether it took a lot of oil or not. She had to have something special this year!
In order to be able to make these three things during the Chinese New Year, Zhong Zhiran learned from Li Cuihong a long time ago. Every production process has been firmly memorized by Zhong Zhiran. In addition to these three things, Li Cuihong also mentioned ——Xueyi Bean Paste, just because of the name, Zhong Zhiran decided to try making it.

First, mix the fried noodles and twist noodles and set them aside to proof. Then add water to the pot. Pour the red beans soaked the night before into the pot and boil them until soft. Use them to make the filling of the snow-coated bean paste.Finally, she took out two carrots and carrots from the cellar, washed them and shredded them. Zhang Yougen suggested that she dig this cellar when she first built the house. She could put potatoes, radishes, cabbage, etc. in it. It was very convenient. It can maintain freshness to a certain extent.

Although Zhong Zhiran has space to keep food fresh, she is very curious about the cellar mentioned by Zhang Yougen, and will also put some potatoes and radishes in the cellar. This is the wisdom of working people.

There are many ways to make fried meatballs. Zhong Zhiran decided to use carrots and carrots as fillings, and pour some white flour into them to act as a glue.

Tian Bowen also helped Zhong Zhiran from the side. Tian Bowen really didn't know how to do these things, but the advantage was that he was obedient. He used too much force before, but Tian Bowen had to coax him for several days before he could coax him a little better. At this time Even more attentive.

Everything was ready, and it was almost noon. At this time, Zhong Zhiran realized that the two of them had not eaten anything since the morning, but it was impossible to just take a bite.

hungry?Then heat up the oil in the pot.

Zhong Zhiran had made preparations before. He took out four barrels of cooking oil from the space, opened them and poured them into a small vat.

At this moment, Zhong Zhiran was pouring oil into the pot with a clean gourd ladle, and he didn't look distressed at all. If Li Cuihong saw this scene, he would probably not be able to sleep well at night because of his distress.

Tian Bowen's main focus is to make things happen. Seeing Zhong Zhiran start pouring oil into the pot, he turned around and went out to grab firewood.

Things like frying have to wait until the oil is hot before they can be put into the pot. While Tian Bowen was making the fire, Zhong Zhiran quickly twisted out the twist dough. At the beginning, the movements were a bit unfamiliar. After twisting two or three times, the speed picked up. Come up.

When the oil on Tian Bowen's side started to boil, Zhong Zhiran's preparations were completed. First, fried twists, fried noodles, and then croquettes.

Zhong Zhiran did not forget to arrange work for Tian Bowen even though he was busy here.

"Crack seven egg whites and pour them into a basin. Remember only the egg whites and not the egg yolks. Then use three or four chopsticks to put them together and stir quickly in one direction. Stir until you insert a chopstick and it doesn't fall. That's it. I understand. ?"

When the others came over after smelling the smell, they saw Tian Bowen, who didn't know what was going on, struggling with a basin with a few chopsticks in his hand, while Zhong Zhiran was frying something in front of the pot, and would go to Tian Bowen from time to time. Put a mouthful of food into his mouth.

"Zhiran, what are you frying? It smells so good!"

Feng Fang, the latecomer, rushed to Zhong Zhiran's side and gave Tian Bowen a beautiful blow on the back of his head.

Tian Bowen: I'll endure it. When the day comes that I take over, I will perform a song for you called a serf singing!
Zhou Xingyu's inner activities are very different from Tian Bowen, but he is not as tolerant as Tian Bowen, and he very schemingly moves forward to separate Zhong Zhiran and Feng Fang with his body.

How could Zhong Zhiran not see through this small trick and smiled slightly at Tian Bowen.

"You've been messing around for so long, are you tired?"

Tian Bowen didn't react for a while, he just said "I'm not tired".

Zhong Zhiran shook his head.

"I said you are tired, you are tired. Give the basin to Zhou Xingyu, lead him to the side, and then be responsible for teaching him how to stir."

Zhou Xingyu: How dare I get angry but dare not speak out!

(End of this chapter)