The Strongest Dad in the 1980s: Fu Bao is the daughter of Heaven

As soon as the couple put their things in the house, Jiang Jianye showed concern for the old man and had already gone to the yard.

Yang Qing inside heard the sound and came out, and met his sister-in-law Zhong Hong head-on.

"Ahong, you're back."

Zhong Hong quickly called out, "Sister-in-law."

Then, she saw Mother Chen again.

She didn't dare to recognize it and shouted, "Is it A Tao?"

Mother Chen smiled and nodded, "Second sister-in-law, it's me, don't you recognize me?"

The other party laughed, "You can't recognize me when I look like this, right?"

It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other, and we only have a little bit of the past. It’s not surprising that we feel a little strange when we see it.

The two quickly held hands and walked into the house.

Zhong Hong asked in confusion: "Who are the two children accompanying Dad in the courtyard? They look very unfamiliar. Did you bring them?"

Anyone who can be in his own yard is definitely not a stranger.

Moreover, they also heard that Chen Feng adopted a baby. They don't know how old it is, right?

Mother Chen nodded and briefly explained the situation to her second sister-in-law.

Zhong Hong nodded, "So that's it."

Chen Feng was tightening the nails on the wooden bed of the two elders when he heard the sound and came over to say hello.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, but we are all relatives and we became familiar with each other quickly.

At noon, Chen's mother and two sisters-in-law were busy cooking.

Originally, Yang Qing didn't let her cook, but Chen's mother said, "What will I do if I don't cook? They are a bunch of men talking about things that I don't understand. I might as well be with you. What else can I say?" say."

Later, the old lady also came to help.

But there's nothing to be busy about, three women are enough.

Of course, men are not uninvolved. The steamed chicken Zhonghong is chopped by my own men, and the garlic and onions used are also helped by the men chatting outside.

Whenever there is something to be done at home, men do it, which can be considered a division of labor.

Jiang Jianye, on the other hand, looked at the cooked but raw chicken and couldn't help but said: "Is this chicken ready? What kind of chicken are we eating today?"

"Plain-cut chicken!" Zhong Hong said with a smile, "Sister-in-law said that A Tao and the others like to eat plain-cut chicken. Let's make one today and see how it tastes?"

Although Jiang Jianye was a little skeptical about the taste of the plain-cut chicken, he still cut the chicken obediently.

At noon, there was chicken, fish, and braised pork head bought by Mrs. Chen.

Coupled with green vegetables and a cold dish, it is extremely rich.

Looking at such sumptuous dishes, even Yang Qing couldn't help but say, "This feels like the Chinese New Year!"

Isn’t it just like celebrating the New Year? Normally they could only smell meat once a month, sometimes even two months, but now, there are fish and chicken.

The delicious smell of the food made everyone's stomach growl.

Mr. Jiang picked up his chopsticks and greeted quickly, "Come on, come on, don't wait any longer, use your chopsticks to eat!"

The old man moved his chopsticks, and then the juniors moved their chopsticks.

Although the food was sumptuous and everyone wanted to try it, no one was in a hurry. You got a piece from me without fighting over it.

They don't eat plain chicken here, so when they saw such a plain chicken, everyone was more curious.

Jiang Jianye also asked his sister, "A Tao, can you just dip your chicken in this onion oil?"

Mother Chen nodded, "Well, I've fried the onions in peanut oil and added soy sauce. You can dip some into the chicken and it will be delicious. You can also just eat it plain without dipping anything on it."

Although they all eat plain chicken in Guangdong Province, the way of eating it is different in each place.

Especially when it comes to sauces, they are different in every place.

Of course, there are many similarities.

Later, Mother Chen also gave the two elders the meaty ones.

"Come on, parents, this chicken breast..." Mother Chen gave it to the two old men.

Mr. Jiang looked at the several pieces of meat in the bowl and said, "No need to pick it up for me. I can't eat that much."

"Give it to the children!" As he said this, he put it into Tangtang's bowl.

However, before his chopsticks reached Tangtang's bowl, Tangtang quickly covered the bowl and said to the old man, "Grandpa, Tangtang doesn't want to eat this."

"Don't want to eat?" The old man was a little confused and said, "This is delicious."

Tangtang continued to shake her head, "Tangtang likes to eat chicken feet."

She also pointed to the chicken feet.

In this era, few people like to eat chicken feet. After all, chicken feet have no meat.

When the old man heard this, he smiled and gave the candy, "Come on, eat this if you like!"

Seeing that Tangtang likes to eat chicken feet, Huihui also said, "I want it too."

As a result, two chicken feet became a meal for the two children.

By the end of the meal, almost everything was eaten.

It was cold and cold inside the house, not as warm as the sun outside.

It just so happened that it hadn't been windy these two days, and the yard was comfortable. It was a rare occasion for the whole family to get together, and they sat together and chatted about this and that.

At the beginning, we talked about the situation of each family, and then talked about the marriage situation of several children.

The Jiang family is very lucky. From Chen's mother's generation, they have two sons, and she is the only daughter. However, in the Chen Feng brothers' generation, the two uncles' families are very lucky, and they only gave birth to two sons. Chen Feng is the five cousins.

Nowadays, in Tangtang's generation, except for Tangtang, who is an adopted daughter, and the uncle's family has a granddaughter, the others are sons.

The scarcity of daughters also made Mr. Jiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, look at Tangtang and couldn't help but sigh, "This girl is great, but it's a pity that there are so few."

Mother Chen laughed and said, "The boys are fine too. Look how good they are each one."

Yang Qing also echoed.

However, when talking about this, Yang Qing's eyes fell on Chen Feng, "A Feng, you are not looking for a wife? Although you have Tangtang, you can still find a wife. It's good for the two of you to love Tangtang together. .”

The second aunt also responded: "Yes, Tangtang is loved by many people, and since she is a girl, it is good to have a mother. When a girl's parents grow up, it is not as convenient for a woman to communicate with her father."

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Well...just let it go. If you have it, get married. If not, it's okay. I can take good care of Tangtang."

The elders were simply concerned, without too much interference or coercion.

But when Tangtang heard this, she suddenly said, "Dad has a wife, and Tangtang has a mother."

After the child finished speaking, the adult was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

My eldest aunt also replied, "A Feng, you heard me, it's Tangtang who wants her mother."

Chen Feng could only smile and dare not speak.

However, everyone just mentioned it.

The Jiang family values ​​​​all about letting fate happen, and it will be fine when fate comes. Besides, the younger generation has their own ideas. Times are different, and the ways of seeking a wife are also different.

Moreover, in the eyes of the Jiang family, although Chen Feng is not old, he is already very powerful. Raising such a large family by himself is something that many men cannot do.

But now, what the Jiang family is most concerned about is actually matters at home.