Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 400 Okay, I'll Help You Hit Her Mom
Cheng Xinxin stood on tiptoe and saw the yellowed sour plum fruit. She felt that it should be delicious, so she reached out to grab it.

Cheng He slapped her hand off and said, "It's not polite, thank you brother?"

Cheng Xinxin honestly whispered "Thank you brother" to Wen Qingsong, and went to get it again.

Wen Qingsong said quickly, "You're welcome."

Cheng He gave his daughter a yellower one, which would be relatively sweeter.However, it seems that the little girl is not so afraid of eating sour.

Cheng Xin got her hands on it, turned around and said to Bai Qian proudly, "Look, Mom, I have this."

"Oh. Is this delicious?" Bai Qian matched her tone with a very interested expression.

Cheng Xinxin walked towards her, rubbed the sour plum on her clothes, and stuffed it into Bai Qian's mouth: "Mom, try it."

The sudden enthusiasm made Bai Qian feel as sweet as honey in her heart. She took a bite and returned it to her, saying, "Thank you, baby."

"You're welcome. Mom, is it sweet?" Cheng Xinxin asked as she prepared to bite herself.

Bai Qian frowned and said, "It's very sour, but it's also a little sweet."

She was more afraid of sourness, so she ate a little hard, and seeing Cheng Xinxin eating sour plums as if nothing had happened, she felt that she was really amazing.

However, although sour plum is appetizing, you can't eat too much, or your teeth will fall down.

After Cheng He took a jar of sour plum sauce and a basket of sour plums, Wen Qingsong turned around and ran away.

Bai Qian teased Cheng He: "I said, are you a landlord in the old society? Why do other people have to pay rent to you?"

"Well, I am the landlord, and you are the landlord's wife, aren't you majestic?"

Cheng Xinxin interrupted while nibbling on a sour plum, "Father, then what am I?"

"You? You are a little landlord."

Cheng Xinxin laughed happily: "Hahaha... I'm a little landlord. Mom, I'm a little landlord..."

Bai Qian was amused by her low smile.

Cheng He held a jar of sour plum sauce, opened the yard door, and said, "Okay, someone can prepare lunch."

"Come on, come on. Officer, just wait, I'll wait for the slave's to cook something delicious for you." Bai Qian said eagerly.

"Can you do it? Do you want to help?" Cheng He expressed concern.

"Don't worry, I've watched the tutorial three times. Isn't it just stewed beef brisket with tomatoes?" Bai Qian said.

"Okay, it's up to you. I'll just sit and wait for dinner."

Bai Qian looked at the jar of sour plum sauce that Cheng He was carrying, and asked, "Honey, what's the use of this?"

"This? Just wait, my husband will make you a sour plum duck for dinner. It's appetizing and delicious." Cheng He said.

The homemade sour plum sauce in the mountain village tastes really good.Just when marinating, it takes some time.

To be honest, the things in the mountain village are all made for myself, and I don’t even think about adding anything, the taste is so good.

When Bai Qian first came back, the villagers brought a lot of chickens, ducks and geese, and they haven't finished eating yet.It's hot now, and I don't want to eat meat every day.

However, with sour plum sauce, it is really good to make duck with sour plum sauce.

He put the jar away, and went to contact Jiang Qian. Anyway, Bai Qian was responsible for cooking, so she could do whatever she wanted, as long as she didn't burn the kitchen down.

After contacting Jiang Qian, Cheng He was a little surprised by the old artist's reply.He said that he is a bit busy recently, but he will also spare time to make a small sample and let him take it to the United States for exhibitions.

I thought he would refuse to come.

The old man is really nice!
He probably thought that since it was a matter of going abroad, it would be good for him to contribute.

Things are going well with the conversation here, but things are not so good in the kitchen.

Bai Qian is really a layman when it comes to cooking, she even ran over to cut a tomato and asked, "Look, my husband, can I cut it like this?"

Cheng He said to her: "Yes, you can do whatever you want. It's not a restaurant outside, it's for yourself. What are you afraid of?"

After a while, she ran over again and asked, "Husband, how many garlic heads should I peel? Is this enough?"

Cheng He really convinced her. Just as he finished his work, he got up and walked to the kitchen, saying, "I'd better help you."

Bai Qian looked embarrassed.

Looking at the tutorial, it's so simple.But why is he so unconfident even to peel a piece of garlic?

Thinking of this, she pouted and asked, "Honey, do you think I'm useless?"

Cheng He stretched out a finger, scratched lightly on her red lips, and said, "Who said you are useless? I have to count on you to be my guide when I go to the US exhibition."

Bai Qian smiled lightly, feeling that Cheng He's words won her heart.

Sometimes, she sees people saying that the couple often quarrel because they can’t communicate, and both parties are so angry that they are half dead. She feels that they don’t understand. Isn’t this a good way to communicate?

She felt that every word Cheng He said was what she wanted to hear, and she would act like a baby to him and be a gentle little woman, so it was very comfortable to communicate like this.

Therefore, now she is willing to learn how to cook, so that he can also eat the meals she cooks.

When Cheng He saw Bai Qian cutting the beef brisket, he was really heartbroken.She was pressing the brisket with one hand and holding the knife in the other. She had a good posture, but she didn't dare to use force, as if she was afraid of hurting the beef.

Don't rush, don't rush, let her take her time.Cheng He told himself over and over again.

In the end, Bai Qian begged with a look of frustration: "Honey, I don't know how to cut this...it keeps slipping..."

Cheng He thought: If you don't cut hard, isn't that just slipping?
But he said in his mouth: "Well, yes, the beef brisket is wrong, it shouldn't be so slippery, I will help you teach it."

For a newcomer to study, you can't dampen her enthusiasm. It's hard for a young lady who doesn't touch the sun to cook for her, so take your time.

Besides, cutting meat also requires certain skills. Many people can fry a few side dishes, but they don't know how to cut meat.

After finishing speaking, he took the knife and cut it down hard according to the brisket. The width and length were just right.

When Cheng Xinxin saw her mother coming to cook, she came over to watch with great interest, and then she saw that her mother couldn't cut it well, but her father cut it so casually, she immediately felt that her father was the better one.

Then she said in a milky voice: "Mom is a little fool!"

Cheng He almost burst out laughing.

Bai Qian doesn't know how to cut meat, so she was shocked in her heart, and she was so angry when her daughter laughed at her like this!But it's my own daughter again, so I can't stop beating her!

How to do it?

She looked at the almighty Cheng He, and said with a look of suing for help, "Husband, your daughter is talking about me!"

Cheng He cut the brisket, put down the knife, and said with her face as if he was in the same hatred: "Okay, I will beat her mother for you!"

Then he stretched out a finger and tapped Bai Qian on the head.

After Bai Qian was beaten, she remembered, "Help her mother for you", isn't that just beating yourself?Fortunately, she just followed up and said "yes".

She reached out to touch the place where her head was beaten, and pointed at Cheng He angrily: "You father and daughter, hum..."

Cheng Xinxin laughed out loud, feeling that her mother was very interesting.

Cheng He tapped her on the head lightly again: "Don't say mom, that's impolite, you know?"

Cheng Xinxin pouted, and saw that the freshly chopped tomatoes looked red and delicious, so she reached for one and stuffed it into her mouth quickly.

Cheng He finished chopping the brisket and quickly chopped the purple potatoes, and he was almost ready to start cooking.

Bai Qian looked disappointed: "It was I who cooked for you, but...you did it again."

"It's okay, take your time, no one is born with it. Don't start with such a difficult dish, just start with green vegetables. Otherwise, the green vegetables will be handed over to you later." Cheng He said.

"Yeah, okay, I'll start learning from green vegetables. I must let you eat the meals I cook." Bai Qian clenched her fists and said.

Cheng He lit the stove on fire, first boiled the beef brisket with water, then added oil to the pot, put the seasoning into it and sautéed it until fragrant, then added the beef brisket and stir-fried, then added water and started to simmer.

When the stew is half-cooked, add tomatoes and potatoes and stew together.

The movements are as skillful as clouds and flowing water, and the demeanor of a chef is fully displayed.

Bai Qian watched from the side, then whispered to her daughter, "Honey, isn't your father handsome?"

Cheng Xinxin ate the tomato, nodded and said, "Yes, Dad is the most handsome man in the world."

Bai Qian agreed, "Well, you're right."

Cheng He couldn't help it anymore, and said, "You two, don't be so thick-skinned, can you? Let others laugh when they hear it."

"What are you afraid of? Who will hear it? I think it's okay." Bai Qian answered seriously.

　Thank you [Abapa] for the leader of the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)