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Chapter 6
Zhou Cheng then understood why his stepmother was not as beautiful as his mother, but his father began to date her not long after his mother died, and of course he brought her more to their brothers. It turned out that this was what he had in mind from the beginning, thinking about his father's painstaking efforts. At that time, his father had a small amount of assets. He could have married a young and beautiful woman, but he ended up marrying a very ordinary woman.
All this was for the two brothers, and he finally understood why his brother always asked him to go back and see his father when he had time. He knew that although his brother didn't know this, he could definitely feel it.
"Dad!" Zhou Cheng could no longer control himself, hugging Zhou Yaotong's fat body and howling loudly.
It turns out that everything is my fault. Father's love is said to be as deep as a mountain. At this moment, Zhou Cheng truly felt the greatness of his father's love.
Zhou Yaotong has always thought that he was a big boss. When he met his son, he thought of what might happen to him, but he never thought of it. After seeing his son howling and crying in his arms, he finally couldn't help it, and tears flowed from his not-so-bright eyes.
After a while, the father and son separated, looking at each other's emotional scene, they both laughed.
Zhou Yaotong then noticed that his son was carrying a bag of traditional Chinese medicine and a live chicken. Asked: "Chengcheng, what are you doing? Who is sick?"
Zhou Cheng then thought that there was a patient at home. The meeting between father and son had delayed a lot of time, and he didn't know if the family was in a hurry.
"A friend is sick, and I'm taking care of her. Dad, that's it for today. I'll go home and see another day!" Now that the father and son had settled their differences, they naturally had no scruples and made their words clear.
"Shi Lei? Doesn't he have a girlfriend? Is it the girl upstairs from you?" Zhou Yaotong naturally knew the people his younger son had made friends with. When his son said that his friend was sick, he immediately guessed the person.
"Well, take care of your friends first." No matter who it is, since the conflict between father and son has been eliminated, the others don't care. He took out a card from his bag and handed it to Zhou Cheng.
Seeing the card handed over by his father, Zhou Cheng knew that it was his father's intention, so he no longer refused.
"This is a sub-card. As long as the overdraft amount does not exceed one million, you can overdraw at will. If it exceeds one million, although you can overdraw, you'd better call me and I can negotiate with the bank." Zhou Yaotong told My son loves me very much. It can be said that he has prepared this card for a long time, but he has never given it away. Now he finally gave it away.
Looking at the Mercedes-Benz disappearing at the end of the road, Zhou Cheng felt much better. He touched his eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked home carrying his things.
The conflict between father and son was gone, and the biggest stone in Zhou Cheng's heart fell.
When I got home, I heard Aunt Wu talking about something in the bedroom, although I didn't know it before. But the few words I heard as soon as I entered the door, the topic centered on him, but I think it was not much better than before.
The rented house is not big, and the sound of Zhou Cheng opening the door startled the people inside. Aunt Wu left the bedroom and watched Zhou Cheng come back with things, especially the live chicken. He immediately smiled and said: "If you don't come back, Yaoyao will be starved. Now that you are back, I will leave and take good care of Yaoyao. Remember to call me if anything happens. Anyway, I am fine, Yaoyao. I like it just looking at it.¡±
Zhou Cheng thanked her in every possible way, and the enthusiastic Aunt Wu finally left. Zhou Cheng put the ingredients in the kitchen and went into the room to see Wei Yao. She was much better now than before. His complexion also changed, but he was still a little pale due to excessive blood loss.
"How do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort?" Zhou Cheng took Wei Yao's pulse and already knew her condition.
"I feel nothing but weakness!" Wei Yao whispered, not daring to face Zhou Cheng. He just glanced at Zhou Cheng secretly from time to time.
To be honest, Zhou Cheng is quite handsome overall. He is not short either, almost 1.8 meters tall, and has a good figure. Before, they were just eating and drinking, and Wei Yao was too careless to think about it. Just after experiencing this, and what Aunt Wu just said to her, she couldn't help but have some wild thoughts in her heart.
"Well, that's normal. It's caused by excessive blood loss. It was really dangerous just now, and I'm not telling you, you don't care about your body too much. You know you have your period for just a few days, but you carry so many things in one breath Go upstairs. I said so. The elevator has been broken for more than three months and has not been repaired." Zhou Cheng was nagging. Normally, Wei Yao would be annoyed and think that a grown man is more mother-in-law than a woman. But now when she hears it in her ears, she always feels like a happy little woman being cared for.
Looking at the expression on this woman's face, Zhou Cheng didn't know what to say. After a long while, he said: "You should sleep for a while. I'll make you a bowl of pork liver porridge and your medicine. I'll also fry it."
After coaxing Wei Yao to close her eyes and fall asleep, Zhou Cheng left the bedroom, closed the door gently, tidied up the living room briefly, and prepared to cook medicine and porridge.
Fortunately, Zhou Cheng is now a great hero, with great strength. Running with such a high load will definitely be too much. The combination of cooking skills and martial arts skills allowed Zhou Cheng to play tricks on a kitchen knife. The lively black-bone chicken was slaughtered, shaved and cleaned up by Zhou Cheng in a short while. And the whole scene is clean and tidy, without even a little bit of pollution.
With the ingredients in hand, Zhou Cheng didn't have to think much at all, plus he had a good grasp of Wei Yao's condition. A dish of "Stewed Black-bone Chicken with Angelica and Ginseng" that combines medicinal herbs and black-bone chicken is freshly baked.
The medicinal materials are mainly based on several flavors of "Gubenzhicoleng Decoction", coupled with black-bone chicken to nourish yin and replenish deficiency. Because of his flexible control of medical and cooking skills, Zhou Cheng believed that the final cup of "Danggui, Ginseng, and Black-bone Chicken" would definitely taste good.
I kept cooking the selected materials with great pleasure in my heart, and the casserole beside me started to slowly cook over a slow fire. In order to match the efficacy of the medicine, some medicinal materials require special treatment. Among them, Atractylodes macrocephala needs to be fried, while Angelica sinensis needs to be washed with wine. So from the beginning, Zhou Cheng had already dropped some sorghum wine into the bowl containing angelica.
After a while, the black-bone chicken was cut into pieces by Zhou Cheng. He selected the chicken legs and breasts, which had the best color. Bone these muscles and make some cuts in the muscles. Then soak these processed muscles in the large bowl that previously held black chicken blood.
? Collect the other parts of the black-bone chicken and put it in the refrigerator. Smelling the smell of dry pot coming from the casserole, he directly put in the unprocessed Atractylodes macrocephala and stir-fried it. After a while, the burning smell of Atractylodes came out.
Then, place the other medicinal materials in a casserole and add water to the center. Cover the pot and wait until the water inside boils. Then put the angelica root washed with wine and the processed muscles into the casserole and simmer slowly. The improvement in the taste of the entire dish was due to Zhou Cheng's control of cooking skills in the later period.
By this time, the pork liver porridge that Zhou Cheng had originally made was almost ready. Pork liver porridge has no technical content, it is nothing more than a mastery of heat. Zhou Cheng handled it well as early as the beginning.
Pour the pork liver porridge into a bowl, blow the hot air gently, and smell the faint fragrance, a smile appears on Zhou Cheng's face. However, he didn't take it directly to Wei Yao to eat. Instead, he put it on the table to cool down. Now the temperature was too high, not only that he couldn't eat it, but even eating it would not be good for the body.
After waiting for a while, I finished cooking the angelica, ginseng and stewed black-bone chicken. Then I covered the pot and simmered it slowly over low heat.
With a bowl of pork liver porridge in a porcelain bowl with small flowers printed on it, Zhou Cheng walked carefully to the bedroom.
He pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, listening to the gentle breathing inside. Wei Yao fell asleep without knowing when!
Zhou Cheng did not wake her up immediately, but blew on the pork liver porridge in the bowl and even tasted it himself to make sure the temperature was just right. Then he walked over and sat by the bed.
"Wei Yao, wake up and eat something before going to sleep!" Zhou Cheng shook Wei Yao lightly. Wei Yao could smell the fragrance of pig liver porridge in a daze, opened her sleepy eyes, and fell asleep. After half an hour, I felt much better.
Looking at the big boy in front of her, Wei Yao's little happiness continued to spread. Zhou Cheng didn't know what Wei Yao was thinking, so he gently helped her sit up, brought the porcelain bowl over, blew on it gently, then carefully scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and slowly handed it over.
During this process, Wei Yao kept looking at Zhou Cheng.
Why is he so kind to himself? Why is he so kind to himself? ! Does he like himself? Is he so ugly now? Will he hate himself?
Wei Yao looked at Zhou Cheng blankly and just mechanically ate the porridge handed over by Zhou Cheng. Zhou Cheng didn't think about Wei Yao's mentality. Just watching her eat the porridge he cooked, he was satisfied, and even felt a little bit happy mentally.
After Zhou Cheng took care of him, the next day. Wei Yao is in good spirits. Although her body is still a little weak, she can walk alone, go to the toilet and so on.
Zhou Cheng believes that one day, she will be cured and can do whatever she wants.
Wei Yao enjoys Zhou Cheng's care. For a girl who works hard outside alone, the feelings she feels these past few days can be said to be incomparable to any other. She really wanted to find a solid shoulder to lean on and get a brief rest.
But when her body gradually recovered, he found that things were not as she thought with Zhou Cheng. Although Zhou Cheng was still so good to her, he was not.Just like she wanted.
Zhou Cheng, who was at work, naturally didn't know that there was a woman at home who was thinking about him. For Wei Yao, it is impossible not to be tempted. It's just that Zhou Cheng thinks it's still early, and he believes in matters between men and women, it all depends on fate.
And now, he looked at the report in his hand and felt very depressed, knowing that there was far more fishiness in it than usual. But in a research institute under the Urban Construction Bureau, as a contract worker, Zhou Cheng was soft-spoken, and it was useless to say anything, he could only pretend that he didn't see it. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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