Chapter 911 Eat Together
The lone wolf immediately understood when he saw it. Emotional Fang was embarrassed to say in front of Ke Ke that he didn't know how to cook meat dishes, so he took the opportunity to run out to check the strategy. And his task was to cover up Fangzheng's bitterness, so the lone wolf started scurrying up and down the corridor, as if someone was chasing him. From time to time, he would bark twice and jump twice. Seeing this, Fangzheng couldn't help muttering: If this dog doesn't go to act, how many little golden men will Huaxia get...
Fangzheng's memory is very good, but his talent in cooking has not been very good, especially when facing this meat dish, he still has a kind of resistance deep in his heart. He felt uncomfortable at the thought of a monk going to cook meat dishes. With such resistance, the speed of learning will be even slower...
In the end, the lone wolf crawled over tiredly, sticking out his tongue, and shouted, "Master, are you still alive? I'm about to starve to death..."
Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Okay, let's go, go back and cook."
As soon as he finished listening, Lone Wolf immediately stood up energetically, flicked his tail, and followed Fangzheng back home. It turned out that everything just now was just pretending...
After opening the door and entering the room, Fangzheng was stunned! I could only feel the smell of meat coming to my nose, and the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen could be heard endlessly. The oily sound seemed to carry a smell, and Fangzheng felt hungry when he heard it.
"Who is cooking?" Fangzheng asked subconsciously, Ke Ke's mother must not be able to cook, her eyes can't see clearly, how to cook? Could it be cocoa? Fangzheng immediately dismissed the idea, Keke is too small, not as tall as the stove, how to cook? Could it be that someone came in while he was not paying attention?
Thinking of this, Fangzheng and Lone Wolf hurried into the kitchen, and as soon as they entered the door, Fangzheng and Lone Wolf were stunned!
I saw Ke Ke standing on a stool, holding a shovel in both hands and frying in the pot. There were peppers and meat in the pot, and Fang Zheng, who smelled the smell of meat, was also twitching his index finger. Lone Wolf even drooled, and then rolled Fang Zheng's eyes, as if to say: "You scum!"
Fangzheng raised his hand and slapped him.
Hearing movement behind him, Fang Ke looked back and saw Fangzheng and Lone Wolf standing at the door, wiped the sweat off his face, and said with a smile, "Dad, just wait a little longer, the food will be ready soon."
With this smile, Fangzheng seemed to see the world light up... He didn't know what forced a child who was not as tall as a stove to learn to cook, but he knew that the child in front of him was a respectable and cute little boy. Buddha.
Fangzheng came to Fang Ke's side, and gently hugged her down. Under Ke Ke's puzzled gaze, he said softly, "It's too dangerous to stand so high. Can you teach Dad how to cook?"
Fangzheng was stirring the vegetables with one hand, and gently rubbing Keke's little head with the other hand. Keke looked up at Fangzheng, and subconsciously closed her eyes. She only felt that this big hand was so warm, and her heart was warm. The... heart said: Is this how Dad feels? very nice.
Fangzheng's heart was also sour. Although the meat dishes were cooked in the pot, he didn't feel guilty at all. On the contrary, he had a deeper understanding of the commandments. The precepts are not dead, the precepts are the heart, not the body, the formal precepts are just shackles, and the heart-felt precepts are freedom.
Ke Ke was too short, and when he was directing from the side, he couldn't see what was going on in the pot. Seeing this, Fang Zheng had no choice but to hug her up and cook with one hand. It would be a little troublesome to be someone else, but for Fang Zheng, a monk with strange strength, it is naturally easy to catch. Fangzheng finished the dishes, and the lone wolf carried them away and put them on the table in the living room.
Turn on the pressure cooker, stew the chicken in a pot of clear soup, and then stir-fry two plates of vegetables.
When all the dishes were put on the table, Ke Ke sat on the stool, opened her mouth, and exclaimed happily: "Wow!!! So much meat! Such a fat chicken! It smells so good... It's been a long time since I ate it." It's over...it smells so good, mom, come out, there's something delicious today!"
While talking, Ke Ke jumped off the stool and ran all the way into the back room. Fangzheng also laughed when he saw this, and at the same time slapped the lone wolf who came up to smell it and slapped him aside.
Fangzheng followed Ke Ke into the back room, and Ke Ke was standing happily beside the bed, gesturing how big the chicken was and how delicious it was. Zhang Huixin was leaning on the bed, smiling. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel Keke's happiness. They said that mother and daughter were connected, and maybe Keke's every move was clearly presented in her heart.
Seeing the smiles of the mother and daughter, Fangzheng's heart warmed up, and he said with a smile, "Amitabha, you two benefactors, big and small, can serve dinner."
Hearing this, Zhang Huixin was taken aback for a moment, and then said bitterly: "Abbot Fangzheng, please eat first..."
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Benefactor, this is the first family meal, and we cannot miss you."
"It's mother's leg." Coco was also a little worried.
Fangzheng smiled and said, "Your mother's legs are not a problem, Jingfa."
The lone wolf was taken aback, what did you tell him to do?
Fangzheng looked at the uncooperative eyes of these two guys, and felt a little helpless, so he had to go and get the chair borrowed from Grandma Zhang's house, and said: "Benefactor, here is a chair, you sit on it, and the poor monk will lift you up." past."
Zhang Huixin said in amazement: "Chair? Are you carrying me?"
"Yes." Fang Zheng said.
"This... In this way, can I go out?" Zhang Huixin asked with some excitement.
Fangzheng said: "Yes."
Zhang Huixin burst into tears when she heard this. People who are not incapacitated will never understand the desperation and anguish of being trapped in a house and unable to move. Although it is only from the bedroom to the living room, the joy is no less than that of a child in the mountains going abroad!
Ever since she became paralyzed, Zhang Huixin knew that it would be difficult for her to leave this bed, after all, Keke was too young. It's not easy to help her deal with eating, drinking, and diarrhea. If you want to take her out, you can't do it.
Zhang Huixin herself has been recovering poorly because of poor nutrition. She doesn't have much strength, and it is difficult to climb out. What's more, climbing out would only increase the burden on Coco and cause trouble. She was already in complete despair, but now that she suddenly heard that she could go out, that joy directly turned into tears.
Ke Ke obediently climbed onto the bed, wiped Zhang Huixin's tears like a little adult, and said, "Mom, don't cry."
With Fang Zheng's help, Zhang Huixin sat on the chair easily, and Fang Zheng raised the chair with a little force with both hands, and came to the living room.
Zhang Huixin could feel the body temperature of the man behind him, and could also smell the sandalwood fragrance from the man behind him, although she knew that the man behind him was a monk. But Zhang Huixin still thought of her husband, if he was still there, it would be great...