Call Me Daddy

Until Jiang Nianbai returned home, he was still muttering to himself, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible, impossible..."

He couldn't figure it out, everyone said that his father was useless and could only rely on women, and praised him for being as capable as his mother, and he would definitely be promising in the future, but how could he, who was praised by adults like this, even eat soft food like this? He can't even do simple things, and Ernier, who usually hangs around him and says she will marry him in the future, is unwilling to raise him.

Jiang Nianbai couldn't figure it out, and didn't realize at all that he had fallen into his father's logical trap.

What he clearly despises is the behavior of eating soft rice, but now he is starting to wonder why he can't eat soft rice. He can't do something that a person he has always looked down upon can do, which makes him feel frustrated.

"came back."

Su Aobai looked at his son with his head drooping like a defeated rooster, and he didn't seem to be surprised by his failure at all.

"Your mother won't come back at noon, let's eat something simple. Your mother said that she will bring pork knuckle **** made by the master chef of the steel factory when she comes back today, and save some stomach to eat pig knuckles at night."

Before going to bed last night, Jiang Yingzi said that she was going to help the steel factory today. She had agreed with the master chef of the steel factory last time, and asked him to help make a pot of pork knuckle ginger.

The craftsmanship of the master chefs in the steel factory is not ordinary. If it weren’t for the good benefits and high benefits of the steel factory, there was no way to poach the chef of the state-owned restaurant to cook in the steel factory. Pig’s foot **** is the chef’s specialty. .

The fresh young **** after frosting is cut into pieces and put into the casserole together with the fat pig's feet, and then stewed with full of sweet vinegar. The stewing time should be long enough, the pig's feet are crispy and rotten, toothless The elderly and children can sip it. The **** is full of gravy and sweet vinegar, and it is only slightly spicy when eaten. With its own crunchy and sweet taste, the taste is not inferior to meat at all.

The two fat pigs in the village will be slaughtered in a few days, one will be handed over to the commune, and the remaining one will be distributed to the entire production team according to the work points of each family. There is not much for each household. Everyone’s annual pork , just counting on the distribution, even in the few days of the Chinese New Year, there is no way to eat it with an open stomach. Women who are good at living will make the pork they get into bacon and bacon, just hoping to eat it for a longer time.

Jiang Nianbai's little friends haven't eaten meat for a long time. These days, they go to the pigsty to look at the fat pigs every now and then, thinking about the pig-killing dishes that they can eat on the first day of sharing the pork, and their saliva is drooling. .

But in Jiang's family, eating meat is not so difficult, because Jiang Yingzi is a very capable woman.

Thinking of having pig's knuckle **** to eat at night, Jiang Nianbai immediately cheered up again, but then he thought, the reason why his mother brought pig's knuckle **** back tonight must be because his father said something casually a few days ago, It's cold now, if you can eat a bowl of hot pig's knuckle ginger, you can warm up and replenish your energy.

As long as it is what his father wants, his mother will always keep it in mind and work hard to help his father achieve his goal.

Is it so good to eat soft rice?

Jiang Nianbai was somewhat skeptical about life.

"Why don't you ask me if anyone is willing to let me have a soft meal?"

Jiang Nianbai saw that his father never mentioned the matter of eating soft food, clenched his fists tightly, and asked very dissatisfied. From his father's expression after he entered the door, it was obvious that he didn't like him at all.

At least, at least I have to ask, why does it seem that I have looked down upon him from the beginning.

"Is there anyone willing to let you eat soft rice?"

Su Aobai took out the iron biscuit box from the cabinet in their room, which contained a pile of pastries such as peach cakes and jujube cakes. Whenever Jiang Yingzi went to the city, the two of them would use these pastries to fill the food. To fill her stomach, Yuanshen hardly cooks. Usually, Jiang Yingzi cooks. When she goes to the city, she always packs some delicious food from the factory canteen when she comes back.

Jiang Nianbai saw that his father brought him a piece of jujube cake that he liked to eat, and made him a cup of malted milk. He was a little surprised by how his father took care of him today. Normally, this man only cared about eating for himself. When you come back tired and hungry, you have to fill your stomach by yourself.

This thought only flashed in his mind, and his mind was mainly on the matter of eating soft rice.

"Er Nier, Er Nier..."

Jiang Nianbai's answer was in a thick nasal voice. He really wanted to lie, saying that Ernier was willing to raise him and let him have a soft meal, but the education his mother gave him since childhood made it impossible for him to tell a complete lie .

He looked left and right, but he didn't want to meet his father's eyes, as if this would ease his guilty conscience and speak out the panic he had made up in his heart.

"snort!"

After a long psychological struggle, Jiang Nianbai finally gave up, snorted heavily, then picked up the malted milk his father had made for him, and drank it into his stomach.

"Ha-his-haha-"

Su Aobai was about to tell him that the water was hot and drink slowly, when he watched the kid drink the malted milk essence into his mouth in one gulp.

What a fool!

He could only watch with half helplessness and half pampering as the silly boy rushed to the eaves, jumped up and broke off an ice ridge on the eaves, and put it in his mouth to cool down.

Jiang Nianbai: QAQ

This day is unbearable, Ernier bullies him, and malted milk also bullies him.

"Can't you find it?"

Su Aobai was not surprised by this answer at all. Firstly, the current mainstream concept is still that the hero is the outsider and the woman is inside. Secondly, they are still children. This little fool must ask the little girl if she would like to let him in the future. People think it's too late to eat soft rice, so how could they agree.

"So it's not that simple to eat soft food. Look at you, you have such great strength at a young age. Everyone praises you for being as capable as your mother in the future. You are so powerful that you can't find it." A person who makes you eat soft rice, so do you think it is easy to eat soft rice?"

The water for brewing malted milk was the boiling water he had just boiled. Su Aobai didn’t expect this kid to drink water in such a hurry, and he didn’t even test the temperature first. He lifted the thermos on the side, and the water here was poured by Jiang Yingzi before he left. Yes, it has become lukewarm water now, he poured it into a bowl and mixed it, and the temperature of the brewed malted milk is almost ready to drink.

Su Aobai looked at his son who was thoughtful because of his words, and continued to speak.

"Look, you are already the most powerful kid in our production team. What you can't do, they can't even do. Why should they laugh at you, and why should they laugh at your dad? Woolen cloth."

Su Aobai spoke a bunch of fallacies with confidence, but Jiang Nianbai really believed it.

That's right, he and Ernier are so good, Ernier is not willing to let him have a soft meal, and it would be even more useless to be that annoying dog, Tie Zhu, they obviously can't eat a soft meal, why should they laugh at him Dad is a person who can eat soft food.

After a while of brainwashing, Jiang Nianbai somehow felt that his father seemed a bit powerful. But he always felt a little strange, and couldn't tell where there was a problem with this reasoning.

Anyway, he's cheered up now, and he's going to talk to Tie Zhu and the others when he's ready to fill his stomach.

Didn't they always laugh at his dad for eating soft food? At that time, he didn't know how to refute, he just felt ashamed, and in the end he had to fight to resolve it. Today he finally knows how to deal with them, and he is going to ask them loudly , What's wrong with eating soft rice, can they find someone who is willing to let him eat soft rice!

So in the afternoon, when the children gathered again after eating, the battle was about to break out.

*****

"Yo, the snack and soft rice is here again?"

Song Tiezhu is four years older than Jiang Nianbai, and he was the first one to start trouble this morning. His family and Jiang Yingzi have never been able to get along well, because his grandma wanted Jiang Yingzi to marry her dead wife's eldest son with three children. , that is, Song Tiezhu's uncle, but unfortunately Jiang Yingzi didn't like him, and later he was with Mrs. Song's eyes, except for a face, nothing was as good as the educated youth of her boss.

Seeing Jiang Yingzi fetching meat from home every now and then, Mrs. Song only felt that it belonged to their family, so she often belittled Su Aobai in front of her family members, so as to prove that Jiang Yingzi was blind, and the children in the family listened too much to the old man's words. , so he couldn't get used to the father and son Su Aobai and Jiang Nianbai.

"snort."

This time Jiang Nianbai did not blow his hair, but raised his head and snorted triumphantly.

"Our family eats **** with pig's feet tonight. Have you ever eaten **** with pig's feet? The pig's feet that my mother asked the steel factory master to pick out are not the kind of cheap leftovers. My mother chose the pig's feet with the hoof. The meat is the most delicious."

Jiang Nianbai described to them the pig's knuckle **** he ate last time in detail. Listening to his description, a group of children almost couldn't keep their mouths watering.

On weekdays, adults stir-fry vegetables with two slices of pork in a pot and stew them together with a pot of Chinese cabbage. They all feel that it is very fragrant. How delicious is this pot of plump hoofs? It is still the craftsmanship of the master craftsman of the steel factory. .

"Because my dad wants to eat, so my mother didn't ask for anything when she went to the steel factory this time. She just wanted this. Whatever you eat is soft food. That's what you want to eat. My dad still has it." A coat, and a pair of black leather shoes, that's what you only get when you eat soft food."

Jiang Nianbai has already tried how hard it is to eat soft food, so he is not inferior at all, but shows off loudly.

They look down on eating soft rice, bah, can they eat it!

A group of children stared at the high-spirited Jiang Nianbai with piercing eyes. Is this just eating soft food? I used to see adults always showing disdain when they mentioned this word, and they thought it was bad. Now it seems that eating soft food The rice is obviously very good.

The children were so greedy that they dragged Jiang Nianbai to hear him explain what pig's knuckle **** really tastes like. There were also a group of unconvinced ones, such as Song Tiezhu and others.

They couldn't stand anymore, and seeing a wave of younger brothers who looked like weeds on the wall, they rushed home anxiously. They wanted to ask the adults if eating soft rice is really so delicious, and whether they can also eat soft rice.

So on this day, countless parents got a blow to the soul of their children.

"I made you want to eat soft food, worthless guy."

Song Tiezhu's father took a broom and tried to beat him.

"If you can eat meat if you are worthless, I will be a worthless person."

Song Tiezhu's face was frozen with tears and snot from crying, and he ran to avoid his father's attack while screaming.

Scenes like this happen in many homes.

*****

Jiang Yingzi came back from the county seat in the wind and snow. In the back basket behind her were pig's feet **** and a whole piece of cotton cloth that she asked her to go to the textile factory to exchange for. She was thinking of her man's happy expression when he saw these things.

As soon as he entered the village, he was stopped by several menacing villagers.

They complained to Jiang Yingzi, some said her son was disgraceful, and asked their girls if they would let him eat soft rice in the future, and some parents of boys asked how he taught their children, so that the children felt that eating soft rice was great.

Jiang Yingzi heard them chirping and finally figured out the cause of the incident.

Her son actually wanted to find a girl to raise him!

Although Jiang Yingzi came from Nv Zunguo, she can't change her temper and preferences, but she knows what kind of world she lives in now, so she can spoil her man, but she will never teach her son to be The virtue of such a noble and self-careful young man in the Nvzun Kingdom, because she couldn't find a qualified wife for her son here.

Furthermore, Jiang Yingzi was really embarrassed to see her son's face that was exactly the same as hers. Even if she went to the Nvzun Kingdom, her son's appearance would hardly capture the hearts of women.

Just like her in the Nu Zun Kingdom, although she is a great general, because of her reckless birth, ordinary appearance, and rude personality, those delicate young masters look down on her.

Hearing everyone's complaints, Jiang Yingzi was suddenly relieved.

This son was indeed her own.

They all look ugly, but they want to be beautiful!

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