"Xiao Feng, this, I can't ask for this..." Li Xiujuan waved her hands and refused.
You can make a thousand yuan just by haircutting.
She saw it for the first time.
Chen Feng smiled and stuffed the money into Li Xiujuan's hands: "Aunt Li, you take this money. Xiaodie starts school, and you buy her two new clothes."
Li Xiujuan refused to accept it.
Chen Feng forcibly stuffed the money into her hand, and then strode out of the barbershop.
Li Xiujuan looked at the money in her hand, raised her hand and wiped the tears from her eyes.
"Mom, we can't ask for this money!"
Xu Xiaodie took the money from Li Xiujuan and ran out to chase Chen Feng.
But she was still a step late, and when she chased out, she watched Chen Feng get on the bus.
It happened to be the evening rush hour. The bus was crowded with people. Chen Feng had no seats. He stood and looked at Xu Xiaodie, with the corners of his mouth curling up.
Xu Xiaodie suddenly grasped the money in her hand, sweating slightly in her palms.
As night fell, there was a lot of traffic, but she only saw Chen Feng in her eyes, especially his eyes, as bright as the stars in the sky.
...
After getting off the bus, Chen Feng walked back to the community under the stars.
Walking to the security booth, Zhang Da rarely took the initiative to greet him. He was sitting at the door with a chair, gnawing on a large chicken leg, and the expression on his face could be enjoyed as much as he could.
"Uncle Zhang, enjoy it today."
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Zhang Da raised his head, still chewing in his mouth: "Xiao Feng, your western food is really good!"
Chen Feng wondered: "What Western food?"
"Hey, that's the foreign girl you brought back yesterday, not to mention that she is beautiful, and her chicken skills are also top-notch."
Zhang Da gnawed clean chicken bones, and refused to let go of even a trace of meat.
He licked his lips, still feeling unfinished: "You are so lucky, I envy these two words, I have already said that my mouth is blistering."
Chen Feng didn't understand what Zhang Da said.
At this time, two middle-aged women passed by, and when they saw Chen Feng, they all gave their thumbs up.
"Xiao Feng, your chicken cook is really amazing."
"Although I'm from abroad, I'm not inferior to being a chicken, and I am skilled in my movements. I admire it very much!"
"That is, it is not easy to be a chicken. I will ask her to study hard another day."
The more Chen Feng listened, the more puzzled.
What did Bella do on this day when he was away?
Walk into the community.
"Chen Feng, the taste of yours is really good." A young man walked forward with a laugh, and put his arms around Chen Feng's neck, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, she tastes really good in making chicken. ."
The young man recalled, his saliva almost shed again: "The soup is thick and the meat is fresh and tender, I dare say, this is the best chicken I have ever tasted!"
Chen Feng frowned: "Xu Qiong, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Xu Qiong smiled and said: "You are not at home all day, no wonder you don't know, but everyone in our community knows that your girlfriend is a first-rate chicken."
"..." Chen Feng was full of black lines.
How to hear this, how awkward.
Seeing Chen Feng with a dazed expression, Xu Qiong explained: "Your girlfriend, she started to come home early in the morning to make chickens for us for free. I don't know if we are at home or not."
Chen Feng told Bella last night that if you want to make the authentic yellow chicken stew, you can’t just practice it and you must practice hard.
Bella listened carefully, so she ran in the community all day, making a special trip to cook chicken stew for residents who have chicken at home.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help laughing.
"Chen Feng, you are so happy to have such a girlfriend." Xu Qiong was full of envy, "I really want to eat her chicken again. I bring a pot of rice."
"Screw you!"
Chen Feng smiled and punched him, then strode home.
When I got home, opened the door, the room was completely dark, Bella was not there, obviously he hadn't returned yet.
"Xiao Feng, are you back?" Fan Wenliang's voice sounded at the door.
"Old Fan."
Fan Wenliang smiled and waved at him: "Your Bella is making chicken for us. It smells delicious, and it will be out of the pot immediately. Come and eat together."
Hearing Bella next door, Chen Feng immediately followed Fan Wenliang and walked into his kitchen.
A familiar and strong smell of yellow stewed chicken floated.
"Master!" Bella exclaimed excitedly when she saw Chen Feng, "You are back."
Chen Feng nodded: "Now you are well-known in our community, and everyone is full of praise for your yellow braised chicken."
Bella opened her eyes with joy, covered her mouth with her hand, and cried out in disbelief, "Really?"
"of course it's true."
"Wow, let's put it that way, Master, can I catch up with your level with my yellow braised chicken?"
Seeing Bella's excited expression, Chen Feng frowned pretendingly: "Is it really delicious? I have to taste it."
As soon as Bella heard it, she was about to open the lid.
The steaming lid of the pot was so hot that Bella didn't pay attention, and the moment she touched her finger, it made her grin in pain.
"Is it all right?"
Chen Feng immediately rushed forward.
Bella raised her hand aggrievedly, with a clear red mark on her finger.
"pain……"
Chen Feng grabbed her hand and rushed under the cold water.
Fan Wenliang put on her scald cream again.
"Let me do it."
Chen Feng picked up the casserole and put it on the table.
The casserole is still steaming hot, and the rich aroma directly seduce the greedy insects.
Fresh and juicy chicken nuggets, with brightly colored and well-balanced vegetables, is a meal no matter what.
"Wow, it smells good!" Fan Tong dropped his phone and ran out of the room, picking up his chopsticks to eat.
Fan Wenliang glared at him: "You are not allowed to eat without washing your hands!"
Fan Tong grumbled and ran to wash his hands.
"Bella, Xiao Feng, come, sit down."
Fan Wenliang served a few bowls of rice, brought them to the table, and took two bottles of red wine.
"The other dishes are made by the nanny. They are definitely not as flavorful as Bella's, Xiaofeng, Bella, you are welcome, just like in your own home."
Chen Feng and Li Xiujuan's mother and daughter have had dinner.
"Old Fan, I have eaten dinner."
"It's okay after eating it. Drink some wine with me, Bella's yellow chicken stew, you must try it."
The hospitality was difficult, Chen Feng sat down and ate with him.
"Old Fan, hasn't Sister Yingying come back yet?"
"Should be back soon." Fan Wenliang said to Fan Tong, who had just returned from washing his hands, "Go downstairs and see if your sister is back."
Fan Tong had already been greedy by the fragrant yellow stewed chicken in this pot, but at Fan Wenliang's order, he could only touch his hungry stomach and reluctantly walked towards the door.
"Grandpa, I'm back."
Before Fan Tong went out, Fan Yingying smiled and walked in.
"It smells so good, what kind of dishes did you make today?"
Fan Yingying put down her bag and saw Chen Feng at first sight: "Xiao Feng!"