It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]

    "How do you coax your daughter-in-law?"

    He: "???!"

    He was very surprised. He widened his eyes and looked at the young man in military uniform in front of him with disbelief. He even suspected that he had auditory hallucinations in his ears. Otherwise, how could he I could hear Qi Heng, who was usually cold-hearted and dismissive of women, ask such words.

    Does he also want to coax his wife?

    No, no, no, he didn't believe that he killed the head of He.

    Qi Heng is going to coax the woman, unless the sun hits the west.

    He pondered in his heart: Is Qi Heng curious about what he just said?

    "Coaxing a woman, it's very simple, you should pay more attention on weekdays, pay attention to her preferences, and send gifts that meet her heart as a surprise between husband and wife..."

    Qi Heng raised his eyebrows: "…"

    When Head He saw his expression, he suddenly became angry.

    That's it? You still can't learn it!

      To make a woman happy, you have to learn to smile cheekily."

    He pointed to his face, "Look, just like this, a sincere, mature man's smiling face can move a woman's heart the most."

    After finishing speaking, Head He patted Qi Heng's shoulder with the back of his hand, and said proudly, "This is something you, old Qi, will never learn, can you laugh?"

    You have a straight face every day, as if everyone owes you money, do you laugh?

    Qi Heng patted his hand away, sneered, turned and strode away.

    He who stayed in place to carry the lunch box: "!?"

    —He sneered at me?

    This is indeed a laugh, but do you dare to laugh at your woman every day?

    Whoever is your daughter-in-law is unlucky!

    When Qi Heng entered the room, Jiang Shuangling was sitting in front of the sewing machine, with the two children around her, she held the soft rope to help the two children measure their bodies.

    "Come on, stand up and measure for you."

    "First help you make a small schoolbag, and then help you make two pieces of clothes, you two children grow up fast, they need to be a little bigger, they can wear them for a few more years... Wait for you to help you After the clothes are finished, they will be mine and your father's."

    Jiang Shuangling has already planned it in her mind. First, she will test the water with a simple small schoolbag, and then make two children's clothes. The children's clothes are much simpler than the adults, and then she will make hers. Skirts, and finally make someone's clothes.

    This arrangement is perfect.

    "Sister, I want a small schoolbag."

    "I want bigger!"

    "Ayue you are so small, how big of a bag do you want to carry?"

    "I will grow taller soon!"

    "Then I'll be bigger too!"

    "Anyway, I will make a big schoolbag for you, which can hold a lot of homework and let you do your homework every day."

    "Is this big enough?" Jiang Shuangling used the thumb and index finger of both hands to form a "7" shape, posing a small rectangle.

    The rectangle she drew was no bigger than a book.

    Qi Yue frowned: "It's too small, it needs to be bigger!"

    Jiang Shuangling smiled, "Okay, that's how big it is."

    She widened the rectangle slightly.

    Qi Yue is still dissatisfied: "I want a bigger one!

    She is one or two centimeters larger than the schoolbag she saw at Mrs. Song's house.

    It is the size of an ordinary schoolbag.

    "Does it work now?"

    Qi Yue looked at the rectangle in confusion. He didn't quite understand how big a large schoolbag should be, but... it has been enlarged three times, so it should be very large, right?

    So he nodded.

    The smile on Jiang Shuangling's face deepened, "Then remember, look at my drawing, it's so big."

    "Adi also want to be this big, okay?"

    Jiang Che nodded obediently.

    Jiang Shuangling nodded with satisfaction.

    These two kids are so sweet.

    Qi Heng walked to the three of them. When he entered the door, Jiang Shuangling knew that the other party was back, but she did not look up to the place where the other party was.

    It's okay to say that she has an ostrich mentality. After she clearly perceives her thoughts about him, she doesn't want to see the other person's face for the time being.

    Only look at his broad shoulders and narrow waist, and at most you can see his slightly rolled Adam's apple.

    Jiang Shuangling: “…”

    It's better not to watch at all.

    "Qi Heng, you came back very early today, let me make dinner."

    Jiang Shuangling lowered her head and packed up the sewing machine, got up and walked to the kitchen, without looking at Qi Heng's face during the process.

    I didn't see the corners of his mouth that he tried to raise slightly.

    Qi Yue and Jiang Che, two short winter melons, looked up at Qi Heng.

    Qi Heng: "…"

    He half squatted down and hugged the two children in his arms, turned and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

    "Dad, hold it a little higher." Qi Yue was very happy in his father's arms, and asked him to hold him and touch the top of the room door.

    "...I want to be taller too." Little Jiang Che followed the request embarrassedly.

    Qi Heng took the two children to touch the door, and then threw the two little things near the rabbit box, letting them play with the rabbit by themselves.

    The two little guys, Qi Yue and Jiang Che, squeezed to feed the rabbits, and immediately forgot about Qi Heng behind them.

    "The rabbit is so cute!"

    "Smelly Jiang Che, move away."

    "You stink."

    …

    Qi Heng: "…"

    Qi Heng closed his eyes, turned and walked back to his room. After a few seconds, he walked to the next room with a bag.

    He put things on the table.

    When he was about to leave, he noticed the three "Auspicious Cloud Quilts" in different shapes on the bed, he paused and walked towards the bed.

    Jiang Shuangling went to Rongcheng today. Not only did she buy fabrics, she also bought a pound and two taels of pork back, as well as a few spring cucumbers and spring eggplants that have matured recently. These cucumbers and eggplants look Not big, but very fresh.

    She planned to make minced meat eggplant at night, all the pork was minced into minced pork, one catty of minced pork was intended to be made into honey sauce pork jerky, and the remaining 2 taels Fresh minced meat is used to make minced meat eggplant.

    Jiang Shuangling washed several eggplants, cut them into long strips and soaked them in water, then steamed the eggplants in water, then put a little oil in the pot, put in the onion, ginger, garlic and minced meat and stir-fry , wait until the minced meat is cooked, then pour in the steamed eggplant and the prepared sauce, as well as Mrs. Song's secret bean paste, stir-fry evenly, and finally sprinkle with green minced green onion and garnished red chili rings.

      The unique smell of eggplant keeps digging into people's noses.

    Jiang Shuangling sneezed, although she couldn't eat spicy food, she was still tempted by the aroma of doubanjiang.

    It's delicious.

    She fry two pots of minced meat and eggplant, one pot with bean paste, the other small pot without bean paste.

    When the rice was steamed before, the potatoes on the rice were steamed. These potatoes were steamed longer than the rice. When Jiang Shuangling just came back, they steamed them.

    She quickly mashed these steamed potatoes into mashed potatoes, added some starch and salt, and put them in the pot just now and slowly fried them into hash browns.

    The yellow potato cake was naturally stained with the aftertaste of minced meat and eggplant, and both sides were fried to a crisp, browned yellow, and the aroma was very attractive. The oil and sauce were all taken away by the hash browns.

    The yellow potato cakes were placed on a plate, and Jiang Shuangling sprinkled some chopped green onions on it.

      type, pour in the prepared sauce to make a simple preserved egg cold.

    Jiang Shuangling brought out a few dishes, thinking that although the ingredients are simple and lack of oil and meat, these three dishes and one soup can be considered to be full of color and flavor.

    She marinates the remaining pound of minced pork in the kitchen, and will make it into a honey pork shop. In the next few days, the children can also eat pork jerky to satisfy their cravings.

    The children outside couldn't wait for a long time, Jiang Shuangling supervised the two little guys to wash their hands and eat.

    "Come on, have a bowl of soup first."

    "It smells good

    "I want pie!"

    The boiled eggplant with minced meat is very fragrant. Jiang Shuangling likes it very much. Although the two little guys also like eggplant with minced meat, they prefer to fry the fragrant potato cakes.

    Fried potatoes will probably always be children's favorites, but potatoes, like sweet potatoes, belong to the ingredients that many people eat and hurt.

    A large portion of potato cakes, the two little guys ate half of them, and almost couldn't even eat.

    Jiang Shuangling lowered her head and drank a sip of light egg drop soup, took a pair of chopsticks and added bean paste eggplant, and ate it together with the salty potato cakes.

    The spicy taste melted into the potato cakes, which brought a little less irritation to the lips and tongue, at least Jiang Shuangling could accept it.

    It still tastes good with a little spiciness.

    At this time, Jiang Shuangling thanked Mrs. Song for the secret bean paste. The cooking was perfect, but it was a little spicy.

    Jiang Shuangling has always been very religious about eating, chewing slowly and earnestly, occasionally turning her head to look at the little guys on both sides, and talking and laughing with them.

    Qi Heng lowered his eyes and took a sip of the soup. His eating speed has slowed down a lot today.

    The woman on the opposite side lowered her head and ate the food in front of her seriously, without looking up at him the whole time.

    Qi Heng: "…"

    Although Jiang Shuangling didn't raise her head, she also found that Qi Heng hadn't touched the chopsticks, so she looked at each other's wrist and said, "Qi Heng, don't you eat?"

    Qi Heng: "…"