There is a Phoenix man in the reborn family

Chapter 113

On the weekend, Su Luoyu and Xu Mingzhe went to Su's house to eat spicy chicken by appointment.

The practice of spicy chicken is not difficult, but it is not an easy task to make this dish tasteful and delicious. It requires long-term accumulation and precipitation of cooking skills.

Although Jiang Fenghua's cooking skills are not very high, and his home cooking is not outstanding, but because Su Yunqing was stationed in a southern city that loves spicy food for a long time, he has a strong taste and likes spicy and spicy food.

In order to please her husband, Jiang Fenghua naturally put in a lot of effort in this area, so the dish of spicy chicken is both authentic and delicious.

Cut the chicken into cubes of one centimeter square, mix well with a little salt, soy sauce, and cooking wine, use starch slurry, and mix with some oil.

At the same time, dice the green bamboo shoots, slice the ginger and garlic, and chop the millet pepper for later use, then blend it with broth, onion, ginger, garlic, cooking wine, soy sauce, sugar, wet starch, monosodium glutamate, etc. to make a slightly sweet soup.

Heat up the oil and put in the oil. After the oil is hot, put in the diced chicken and stir-fry until it is half-baked, then put in the millet pepper, then put in the green bamboo shoots and stir-fry, then pour in the mixed soup, stir-fry evenly, and finally drop the vinegar out of the pan .

Moreover, Jiang Fenghua sprinkled a little sesame seeds in order to make the spicy chicken more fragrant.

The spicy chicken was ready, the color was ruddy, and the fragrance was overflowing. Su Luoyu walked into the kitchen as soon as he smelled the fragrance. When Jiang Fenghua put the dishes on the plate, he couldn't wait to take a piece of it with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious. As expected, the spicy chicken is still the best made by my mother. Mingzhe's cooking is simply incomparable to yours!" Su Luoyu admired sincerely, but his expression was very exaggerated.

"Slick tongue." Jiang Fenghua cursed, but there was a deep smile on his face.

It is of course a proud thing to be recognized for craftsmanship, and Jiang Fenghua is of course proud of it.

"Hey, it turns out that you will be scolded for telling the truth. It seems that it is better not to tell the truth in the future." Su Luoyu stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.

Jiang Fenghua stretched out his hand and gave Su Luoyu a chestnut: "I told you, you have to learn some cooking skills, okay, cooking instant noodles would be so unpalatable that you would die. I really don't know how you survived."

"With Mingzhe here, I don't need to know how to cook." Su Luoyu pouted, pointing to Xu Mingzhe who was chatting with Su Yunqing in the living room.

"Just bully honest people. Mingzhe is usually very busy with work. In married life, two people have to give each other. If you act as a parasite unilaterally, conflicts will arise in the future." Jiang Fenghua said with a frown.

"Yes, yes, yes, I would like to follow my mother's teaching." Su Luoyu still had an unscrupulous face.

Just kidding, is she a parasite?

It's just that she is not very good at cooking.

Su Luoyu recalled the few times before that he mustered up the courage to cook with Xu Mingzhe, but with the same ingredients, even with the same seasoning, the taste was really inedible, and the color was even darker.

After coming down a few times, Su Luoyu himself was also discouraged and had no interest at all.

But Xu Mingzhe cheerfully advised her that it doesn't matter if she doesn't cook, anyway, with him around, Su Luoyu won't be hungry.

And, then again, even though she doesn't cook, it doesn't mean she doesn't do housework. She washes the clothes at home. When Xu Mingzhe usually cooks, she also helps wash and chop vegetables.

When Jiang Fenghua said that, he was totally wronging her!
Su Luoyu pouted very dissatisfied: "I'm your daughter, how can there be a mother who doesn't protect her daughter and turns her elbows outward, eccentric!"

"I'm helping the manager, not the relative!" Jiang Fenghua laughed, and pointed at the plate with a spatula: "Put these dishes on, and then wash the cucumbers. Your dad wants to mix cucumbers with jealousy recently."

"Okay, selfless, righteous mother." Su Luoyu went to work with a laugh.

"This girl!" Jiang Fenghua smiled helplessly, and continued to work in the kitchen.

Here, Su Yunqing and Xu Mingzhe had a heated chat.

"Tomb-sweeping Day is coming soon. Our custom here is to go to the grave to worship in the morning of Tomb-sweeping Day. I checked the date, and it's Sunday. Let's go to the grave of Luo Yu's grandpa and grandma together with Luo Yu." Su Yunqing said, Squeeze out the nearly spent cigarette in the ashtray.

"Okay, Dad." Xu Mingzhe nodded in agreement, thinking about it in his heart.

Speaking of going to the grave, Xu Mingzhe thought of his hometown, the graves of his grandparents, and he should go there as well.

The rule of my hometown is to go to the grave three times a year, on the morning of the first day of the new year, the day before Qingming, and the first day of October in the lunar calendar.

As the eldest grandson of the family, he didn't go back to his hometown for Chinese New Year this year, and he didn't go there on the first day of the lunar new year, and he might not be able to go back on the first day of the tenth lunar month, so Xu Mingzhe wanted to go back once during Qingming.

Of course, it’s just going to the grave, burning paper to pay homage, and reminiscing about it, there’s no need to go home and meet family members.

Xu Mingzhe didn't want to go home, and he didn't want to engage in some fearless disputes and receive some cold reception and blank stares.

Su Yunqing saw the uncertainty on Xu Mingzhe's face.

"Speaking of which, I remember that the rule in your hometown is to go to the grave on the first day of the new year and the day before the Qingming Festival. You didn't go back on the first day of the new year. No way, you and Luo Yu went back the day before the Qingming Festival to show your filial piety. "Su Yunqing said with some hesitation.

He probably knew something about Xu Mingzhe's relationship with his family from Jiang Fenghua and Su Luoyu, so when he said this, Su Yunqing was also very careful not to let Xu Mingzhe feel that he was using his status to oppress others.

Moreover, if Xu Mingzhe really wanted to go back, Su Luoyu would definitely meet those tricky members of the Xu family again, and he would suffer a lot of grievances.

Of course, Su Yunqing felt very distressed about this precious daughter.

"Well, that's what I planned too, but dad, don't worry, I'm just going back to visit the grave, I don't plan to go home, and I won't let Luo Yu be wronged." Xu Mingzhe said with a serious face.

He is very considerate in doing things, and can tell right from wrong, and the most important thing is to protect Su Luoyu.

Su Yunqing felt completely relieved towards Xu Mingzhe.

"It's time to eat." Su Luoyu shouted at the dining table.

"Let's go, let's eat." Su Yunqing said with a smile, got up and walked to the restaurant.

Xu Mingzhe followed behind.

The four sat down and began to eat.

Su Luoyu saw the unconcealable smile on Su Yunqing's face at a glance, and reached out to touch Xu Mingzhe: "What did you say to make Dad so happy?"

Xu Mingzhe smiled without saying a word.

"Hey, talk..." Su Luoyu reached out and pinched Xu Mingzhe's waist.

Xu Mingzhe resisted the pain and itching from his waist, and while continuing to eat quietly, he reached out and clasped Su Luoyu's palm silently.

"If you want to pinch, go back tonight and pinch enough." Xu Mingzhe whispered in Su Luoyu's ear.

(End of this chapter)