“……” Qiao Zijin's eyes glared. The reason why the small yellow croaker put so many hot peppers together was to take care of Qiao Nan's taste: "anyway, I don't eat spicy, you look like this, what can I do?"

"If you can't, don't eat." Ding Jiayi sat down and sent the bowl to Qiao Zijin: "I'm the same as you. I don't eat spicy food. Don't I say anything?"

Ding Jiayi clearly tells Qiao Zijin that she doesn't eat spicy food herself. There are so many peppers on the little yellow croaker that she can't touch any chopsticks.

Qiaozijin was so angry that he almost broke the chopsticks in his hand. His mother used to cook, considering her preferences. Now in order to please my father, my mother has to leave her daughter behind.

Qiao Zijin can't remember. Last time Ding Jiayi said to herself, "don't eat if you don't like it.".

"No, no!" Qiao Zijin angrily said a word, and then really a chopstick has not touched the little yellow croaker, just eyes have been red, glancing at a bubble of tears.

Qiao Zijin is wronged. When she is a mother, Ding Jiayi feels very sad in her heart: "old Qiao, if you don't cook two flavors next time, one with chili and the other without?"

"Hum." Hypocritically, the little yellow croaker is clearly cooked by mom. Mom really has her in her heart. She can burn it into two plates and two tastes.

"Ding Jiayi, why didn't you think about my and Nannan's preferences before, cooking is two flavors?" Qiao Dongliang ate the meat of a small yellow croaker. It was very salty and spicy. It was really good.

"I, I thought you were quite receptive to the spicy taste. Son Jin's physique is not good, eat spicy to grow blain, this also is the thing that has no way Ding Jiayi can't say that she cares more about Qiao Zijin's daughter than Qiao Dongliang's husband.

To say this, the two must be hopeless.

"Dad, the taste of this little yellow croaker is a little different. It seems that it's not spicy enough, just like two pots." Qiao Nan frowned and stared at the little yellow croaker in the soup.

Qiao Nan eats fish, always likes to dip some soup, thinks the taste will be better. And the little yellow body that has been soaking in the bottom of the soup must be stained with a lot of soup. Qiao Nan specially jumped over the top ones, dug one and put it at the bottom. The little yellow croaker was soaked at the bottom of the soup. Who knows the taste is not as good as the top one.

What a surprise!

Qiao Dongliang also took a piece to taste: "it seems to be."

In the face of Qiao Dongliang's and Qiao Nan's confused eyes, Ding Jiayi feels guilty for a while.

At last, Qiao Dongliang's eyebrows relaxed, and he looked at Ding Jiayi indifferently and said, "well, I'll burn it myself next time."

Ding Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief and didn't dare to say anything more.

Finally, Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi will see Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Nan together. I will kill a small plate of small yellow croaker with only the soup bottom and the fish bones.

Qiaozijin, who has eaten a whole stomach of vegetables, said: "Mom, how can I sleep today?"

"How to sleep? You can still sleep in your room."

"There's no room for me!" She has seen that there are only two rooms here. In other words, she must sleep with Qiao Nan. At the thought of this, Qiao Zijin is not comfortable. If it's the same as before, even if there are only two rooms, one is for my parents and the other must be hers. As for the wild girl like Qiao Nan, just build a small shop and sleep in the hall.

Now she even wants to live in a room with Qiao Nan wrongly, squeeze a bed, Qiao Zijin doesn't want to talk.

"Let's go back." Ding Jiayi put away the dishes and chopsticks as fast as possible, washed them clean and put them back: "while there is still the sun, Son Jin, let's go, you hurry to carry your schoolbag." Ding Jiayi sold Qiao Nan's book, so she paid special attention to Qiao Zijin's schoolbag, for fear that someone might move Qiao Zijin's schoolbag and book.

"What, want to go back? I won't do it! " Hearing that he had to walk so many roads, Qiao Zijin stopped immediately: "I've been reading books for two weeks. I'm tired enough. I'm not easy to go home, so I want to have a good rest. When I came back today, I went an hour faster than usual. Now I have to go back. Mom, even though we don't exercise as much as you do in PE class. " Her mother wants to kill her.

"Listen to mom, let's go back. There are only two rooms here. As you can see, you don't like to be in the same bed with others. You can't sleep. When you get home, you can sleep comfortably in bed alone. What's wrong. Come on, let's go back. " Ding Jiayi pulls Qiao Zijin up, the attitude is particularly insistent.

After that, if Zijin is tired and wants to stay, he is willing to squeeze with Qiao Nan, but not today.

"Mom!" Qiao Zijin is in a bad temper. He has a small temper. His nose is like a horse. He hums. At last, he is pulled away by Ding Jiayi.

Two people sleep, do not say Qiao Zijin does not agree, Qiao Nan also won't be willing absolutely.

What makes Qiao Nan feel strange is that Qiao Zijin is already so unhappy. She has always satisfied Ding Jiayi. Today, she has such a tough attitude, which is rare: "what's the matter with dad and mom? Is she not afraid of being angry with her sister? "Qiao Zijin is her mother's dependence in the future, which annoys Qiao Zijin. No one has raised her mother for the rest of her life.

Qiao Dongliang seemed to know what to sneer at: "your mother has so many ideas in her heart. Just rest assured. In a short time, your sister will not be angry with your mother, and she will be very happy. Don't mention her. Next time I buy something, I'll cook it myself

It's really not on the table.

"Mom, don't you know that I study hard? You have to pull me out. Anyway, Qiao Nan's room is not small. At most, it's a small shop. Can't I sleep alone? I'm breaking my feet! " Just rent the house, Qiao Zijin directly complained: "you don't want to be with Dad, if you stay tonight, you will definitely have a room with dad. At that time, are you afraid to coax dad

Ding Jiayi's old face is red. I never expected her daughter to discuss this with herself: "this is a matter of adults. Also, Son Jin, do you know too much? It's said that many children are precocious now. What kind of precocious love do you and you can't... " Ding Jiayi's face suddenly changed, and she stared at Qiao Zijin: "Zijin, you must not do anything wrong. If you are with other men, you will be called a broken shoe in the old society."