Chapter 2083

She not only dug out the memory, but also thought of the taste of pickled ginger, and her saliva flowed.

"Would you like pickled ginger?" Qiao Dongliang is surprised.

"Well, is it a trouble to make this thing? Or you can tell me how to do it. I'll try it myself. " Sincerely, Qiao Nan thought of the taste of pickled ginger since then, and he felt that he had no energy to eat anything. What was particularly spicy lacked the acid of pickled ginger, and what was particularly sour did not have the spicy of pickled ginger. The wonderful combination of spicy and sour is only reflected in pickled ginger.

In this life, before she was pregnant, Qiao Nan never thought she would be the kind of person who would be possessed because she wanted to eat. But in fact, since she had this idea, she even dreamt about the taste she experienced when she had the first pickled ginger when she was five years old at Qiao's house.

Make sure your daughter really needs herself. Qiao Dongliang's waist is straight: "Cheng, I'll tell you how to do it. Let Zhai Sheng write it down for you?" In other words, Qiao Dongliang decided to go to the market in person in the early morning of tomorrow morning and choose the ginger that is the most suitable for pickled ginger.

I said to do it with others, which is totally two different things. Qiao Dongliang was worried that the man who made pickled ginger in Zhai's family didn't have his own skills.

To be honest, the way to pickle ginger is unique to the Qiao family. Not to mention originality, but it is really unique. When grandma Qiao was still alive, the family was poor. There was little food and no vegetables. The ginger planted in the field happens to be very good. The problem is, in the era when the main food is not enough, whose family is willing to spend money on ginger as a cooking ingredient, it's good to eat enough. Choose what flavor you like, and be careful about your ass.

I can't help it. I can't spoil things, so grandma Qiao made these ginger into pickled ginger for her family. It was also a habit formed at that time. Later, grandma Qiao would pickle some ginger at home from time to time and eat it as a dish. Pickled ginger for Qiao Dongliang, has become all childhood memories.

Of course, the pickled ginger of Qiao's family has its own skill. Qiao Dongliang said these points clearly when he was on the phone, but he was afraid that Zhai's family would not do well when they started. To this end, Qiao Dongliang felt that first let Zhai's family do something, make some unorthodox Qiao's pickled ginger, and let Qiao Nan cope with eating for a few days.

On his side, he also helped to do it. When the pickled ginger was ready, he sent it to Qiao Nan by express. Qiao Dongliang also knows that pickled ginger is cheap, but if you want to express it to the capital, you are afraid that the money for express delivery will be several times, or even a dozen times, that for pickled ginger. But who makes Qiao Nan want to eat? It's worth spending more money.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Dongliang, who was going to be Grandpa, almost became the first person to enter the vegetable market except for the vegetable vendor. He bought a pile of ginger and came back without saying that he even had several bags of spices.

"Mom, dad got up early this morning. He's been in the kitchen all morning. What's the matter?" Qiao Zijin couldn't help being curious and squeezed beside Ding Jiayi and asked, "I really can't cook in the morning, can I? Mom, don't you think my father is very excited today and still humming. "

Over the past year, there have been too many things happened to Qiao's family. Qiao's Son Jin doesn't remember. How long ago did she hear Qiao's pillar humming song last time: "is there anything good at home?" How come she hasn't heard of it at all.

Ding Jiayi, who is watching TV, gives way: "what do you do next to me on a hot day? Sit by yourself." When she said this, Ding Jiayi's eyes had not been removed from the TV. As for Qiao Zijin's question, Ding Jiayi's words did not enlighten to the half point to solve the puzzle function.

Since the end of the topic of 100000 yuan, Qiao Zijin thought that Ding Jiayi would be alone for a while, Leng dingjiayi for a while, and Ding Jiayi would want to understand that she would not mention 100000 yuan to herself. I didn't mention it again, but Qiao Zijin obviously felt that her mother seemed to be quite indifferent to her, unlike before, as long as she appeared, her mother's eyes and heart could only hold her alone.

"Mom, are you still mad at me?" If you can, Qiao Zijin doesn't want to mention the 100000 yuan thing in front of Ding Jiayi. After all, until now, she didn't want to take 100000 yuan to save Ding Jiayi's so-called marriage. It's all seventy-eight, divorce is all done by young people.

What's more, at this age, her parents are inseparable from divorce, as her father said, no difference. Just her mother is over there, nervous and worried.

Ding Jiayi is eating melon seeds, glanced at Qiao Zijin and said, "I'm angry with you. What do I need to be angry with you for?" Look, I dare not mention the word "100000 yuan". It's a worry. Does she want it again?

"Mom..." Qiao Zijin shouted "Ma" for a long time, and the wave turned three times. She was very coquettish. There is no doubt that dingjiayi used to eat Qiao Zijin the most, but now it's not before, dingjiayi said, this set has no use for her.

It used to work. That's because Qiao Zijin coaxed Ding Jiayi with a bunch of fictional filial words. Ding Jiayi thought with all her heart that Qiao Zijin, the daughter, could live the same life as the old lady. So no matter what Qiao Zijin said, Ding Jiayi agrees.

But now

Ding Jiayi drank saliva and moistened her voice: "I'm your mother. I always know that it's a good call. It's heard by others. I thought our family would be haunted in the daytime. ""Mom, why do you have such a sudden attitude towards me?" Ding Jiayi's 180 degree turn was unacceptable to Qiao Zijin. This is the opposite of the crazy person's attitude: "Mom, you were not like this before, before, you always thought for me, for me.". Whatever is good for me, you will not give up. You can't do anything that's not good for me. Mom, you've changed. "

Become selfish, heart only oneself, forget her this daughter!

Last time I opened my mouth, it was 50000 yuan. This time I opened my mouth, it was 100000 yuan. What about the next time? Her mother's appetite is growing, and Zhang's mouth is growing. How much money does her mother dare to ask her to open her mouth. She's only a million and a half in all. At this rate, within three years, she'll have to be cleaned up by her mother.

When I think about Qiao Nan's previous stay in this family, Ding Jiayi just asks Qiao Nan for money every month, for ten or twenty thousand. Feng Shui turns around in turn. When Ding Jiayi's mother asks her what she wants, she's going to die. Fifty thousand or ten thousand! This is not the exploitation of daughter exploitation habits, but also began to increase!