Not only did she dig out the memories buried in her memory, but she also drooled at the thought of the smell of pickled ginger.

"Do you want to eat pickled ginger?" Qiao Dongliang was surprised.

"Well, is it troublesome to make this thing? Or would you tell me how to do it, and I'll try it myself?" Sincerely, after thinking of the taste of pickled ginger, Qiao Nan felt boring at anything, especially spicy It lacks the acidity of pickled ginger, especially sour, but not spicy.The wonderful combination of spicy and sour is only reflected in the pickled ginger.

In this life, before becoming pregnant, Qiao Nan never thought he would be the kind of person who would be enchanted because he wanted to eat something.But in fact, since she had this idea, she even dreamed about the taste she experienced when she took the first bite of pickled ginger when the Qiao family was five years old.

To make sure that her daughter really needs herself, Qiao Dongliang's waist is straight: "Yes, I will tell you how to do it, will you let Zhai Sheng write it down for you?" Say so, Qiao Dongliang decided, tomorrow Early in the morning, he had to personally run to the vegetable farm and select a dozen pounds of ginger that was most suitable for pickled ginger.

I said doing it with others is totally two different things.Qiao Dongliang was worried that the man who made Zhai's pickled ginger had no skill.

To be honest, the practice of pickling ginger is unique to the Qiao family.Not to mention originality, it is really unique.When Grandma Qiao was still alive, her family was poor, with little food and no food.The ginger that happened to grow in that way, it looks particularly good.The problem is that in a time when the staple foods are not enough, who can happily spend their money on ginger-like ingredients? It's good to be full, choose what to taste, and beware of the ass.

No way, you can't spoil things, so Grandma Joe made these ginger pickled ginger for the family.It was also a habit formed at that time. Later, Grandma Joe would pickle some ginger at home from time to time and eat it as a dish.Pickled ginger has become all memories of Qiao Dongliang's childhood.

Of course, Qiao's pickled ginger always has Qiao's unique craftsmanship.These points of attention were clearly stated when Qiao Dongliang was on the phone, but he was afraid that the Zhai family would not do well when they got started.To this end, Qiao Dongliang felt that let the people of the Zhai family start to make some unauthentic Qiao family pickled ginger and let Qiao Nan cope with eating for a few days.

On his side, he also helped to make it. When the pickled ginger was ready, he asked for a courier to send it to Qiao Nan.Qiao Dongliang also knows that pickled ginger is cheap, but if it is to be delivered to the capital, I am afraid that the cost of express delivery will be several times that of pickled ginger, or even a dozen times.But who makes Qiao Nan want to eat it? It's worth the extra money.

Qiao Dongliang, who wanted to be a grandfather, was very early in the morning the next day, and almost became the first person in the vegetable market to enter the vegetable market except for the vegetable vendor.

"Mom, Dad got up very early today. It's been the whole morning. He has been staying in the kitchen. What's the matter?" Qiao Ziqu couldn't help but wonder and squeezed beside Ding Jiayi, asked: "It's really cooking Not in the morning? Mom, do n’t you think that my dad is very excited today and still humming? "

Over the past year, there have been too many things happening to the Qiao family. Qiao Zijian can't remember. The last time she heard Qiao Dongliang's humming was: "Is there anything good at home?" She had not heard of it at all.

Ding Jiayi, who was watching TV, gave her aside: "It's a hot day, what do you do next to me, sit by yourself." When he said this, Ding Jiayi's eyes hadn't moved away from the TV.As for Qiao Zijian's question, Ding Jiayi's words didn't have any effect on solving the puzzle.

Since the topic of 100,000 yuan ended, Qiao Zijian thought that Ding Jiayi would stay alone for a while, while Ding Jiayi would be cold for a while, Ding Jiayi would like to understand that she would not mention 100,000 more to herself.I did n’t mention it anymore, but Qiao Zijian clearly felt that her mother seemed a lot colder to her, unlike before, as long as she appeared, her mother ’s eyes and hearts could only pretend to be her alone. .

"Mom, are you still mad at me?" If you can, Qiao Zijian doesn't want to take the initiative to mention the 100,000 yuan in front of Ding Jiayi.After all, until now, she did not want to take out 100,000 yuan to save Ding Jiayi's so-called marriage.They are all seventy and eighty people, and such things as divorce are all done by young people.

What's more, at this age, her parents can't divorce, as her father said, it makes no difference.Her mother was blind and nervous there, worried about it.

Ding Jiayi nibbled at melon seeds and glanced at Qiao Ziyuan: "I'm angry with you, why do I need to be angry with you for anything?" Look, I don't dare mention the words 100,000 yuan.This is worry, she wants it again?

"Mom ..." Qiao Ziya shouted "Mom" for a long time. The waves of three turns were very spoiled.There is no doubt that the former Ding Jiayi was the one who ate Qiao Zijia the most, but now it is not the same. Ding Jiayi said that this set is no longer useful to her.

It used to work before, because Qiao Ziyuan cheered Ding Jiayi with a bunch of fictional filial words.Ding Jiayi thought wholeheartedly that relying on Qiao Zijia's daughter could live the same life as the old lady.No matter what Qiao Zijian said, Ding Jiayi agreed.

But this time today ...

Ding Jiayi took a sip of water and moistened her throat: "I am your mother. I always knew that it was a good cry. Let others hear it and thought that our family would be haunted during the daytime."

"Mom, why did you suddenly have such an attitude towards me?" Ding Jiayi made a 180-degree turn, which could not be accepted by Qiao Zijian.This is the same as the people who have been crazy before, and their attitudes are completely opposite. Son, you will not give up. But you will not do anything that is against me. Mom, you have changed. "

Become selfish, only myself, forget her daughter!

Last time I opened my mouth for 50,000, and this time I asked for 100,000, what about next time?Her mother's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and her mouth is getting bigger and bigger. What a lot of money, her mother dare to ask her to open her mouth.She only had 1.5 million in total. At this rate, she had to be cleaned up by her mother within three years.

Thinking of Qiao Nan when he was at this house before, Ding Jiayi only asked Qiao Nan for money and 10,000 or 20,000 a month.Feng Shui took turns, and when the mother Ding Jiayi asked herself, she was terrible, 50,000 or 100,000!Is this considered to be the habit of exploiting my daughter's exploitation, and it is starting to get worse!

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