59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chapter 426 Zhang Haixing's Home

Zhang Haixiong had no intention of wasting the venison. She was also a food lover and was not willing to waste venison.

"Xiao Feng, can you teach me how to cook?"

"Hey, your Taiwanese accent is pretty good!" Chen Feng gave her a thumbs up.

Zhang Haixing patted Chen Li’s little butt as she stepped on the stool.

Chen Li immediately cooperated: "Big pot, I want to learn how to stir-fry meat."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

These two evil spirits are in cahoots with each other!

Zhang Haixing is becoming more and more like the funny person she was when she was young. Perhaps it is because Chen Li has lowered the temperature of the cold snowy mountain, and she is starting to melt from an ice beauty into a funny beauty.

When frying venison with green onions, the first thing that comes to mind is the aroma of the green onions.

The old man who was listening to the radio in the yard couldn't bear to come in and take a look.

But when he saw Zhang Haixing cooking, he became a little uneasy.

"Ahem, Xiaofeng, you have to take good care of Xiaohua and make sure she doesn't burn it."

"Grandpa, it's not roasted, it's fried!" Chen Li corrected seriously.

The old man smiled and nodded, winking at Chen Feng.

It seemed that he might have eaten Zhang Haixing's burnt dark food before.

"Got it, grandpa. I'll keep an eye on it." Chen Feng said, "I understand."

The last time they grilled fish in the wild, the fish Zhang Haixing grilled was a little burnt. After Zhang Haixing gave it to him, he gave it to Fatty Wang to eat.

Fatty Wang successfully shared the spoils with Hu Bayi and Chen Hao in the name of "sharing the hardship".

Chen Hao later whispered to him, "Please, please, don't let Sister Zhang grill the fish."

"The next song is "Let's Row the Boat" sung by Zhu Linlin from Shichahai Youth Amateur Sports School."

"Let's row our oars..."

When Chen Li heard the song, she immediately started singing along.

When Chen Feng heard the familiar name, he was slightly stunned.

Same name, or real person?

Shichahai Sports School is a specialized vocational school not far from here. It also has amateur training classes to cultivate children's martial arts, dance, gymnastics, weightlifting and other non-cultural courses from an early age.

This school became very famous in later generations. Many Olympic champions are its alumni. It is a model school for Olympic education.

It is also a holy place in Fatty Wang’s mind!

Unfortunately, his parents did not agree.

However, this school is not popular among parents at present and is regarded as a "playful and decadent" school, and it is also affiliated with the Shichahai Stadium.

Therefore, only some open-minded parents would send their children here to "play".

Seeing that Chen Li was singing happily, the old man put the radio in the kitchen.

After this song was finished, the music switched to another children's performance piece.

"Grandpa, I want to sing in it too?"

Chen Li stared at the radio and was very envious of the girl "singing in it".

"You still need to practice singing. You haven't even learned all the tunes." The old man laughed.

He strongly supports his granddaughter learning singing, playing the piano, painting and other artistic skills, even though Chen Li wasted a lot of paper and ink.

"Well now that I'm done singing, can I sing in there?"

"Row!"

The old man promised: "If you sing well, grandpa will take you to the radio station and ask them to record a song for you so that people all over the world can hear you sing."

Chen Li was immediately overjoyed.

He jumped down from the stool and threw his arms around the old man.

The old man squatted down and picked up his granddaughter.

Chen Li kissed the old man's cheek and said happily, "Then I will sing with Da Guo tonight, I must learn it!"

Chen Feng, who was cooking, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't bother me, go find your music teacher."

"Sister Zhang, you are responsible for this, right?"

Zhang Haixing did not refuse and nodded, "Okay, starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to sing."

Chen Li taught Zhang Haixing step by step how to cook and add seasonings. She lay beside him and stared at the meat in the pot. Even the children singing on the radio could not divert her attention.

"Big Pot, can we raise deer at home?"

"Can't keep it."

"Why, the deer eat the grass, and I can go outside and cut the grass."

"Deer eat branches. There are so many branches that you can't get them all."

After answering Chen Li's series of questions, as the last dish of fried venison with green onions was cooked, Zhang Haixing gave each of them a piece of meat.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat!"

"I think it's delicious too."

The two, one big and one small, ate venison happily like little kids.

Chen Feng said unhappily: "Okay, put the plates on and eat!"

Chen Li ran out and called for help.

Zhang Haixing smiled and said, "I never thought that I would cook for myself one day."

Chen Feng asked curiously: "You've never cooked before?"

"No, my mother used to cook, but then she died and my eldest brother cooked. He then found my sister-in-law and she cooked, but she died too. My eldest brother searched the world for someone, so I could only stay here and eat at restaurants when I was hungry."

Zhang Haixing spoke about her family in a normal tone.

Chen Feng glanced at her and wanted to ask whether her parents also died in the anti-Japanese war in Northeast China.

After all, she came here because she is the descendant of a martyr.

As for the person Zhang Haike was looking for all over the world, it should be Zhang Qiling, the head of the Zhang family. At this time, Zhang Qiling should still be suffering in the Snow Mountain, looking for the whereabouts of his parents.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Chen Li's cheerful voice broke the silence in the kitchen.

"Big pot, second brother's butt is swollen again!" Chen Li said happily.

"Your second brother got beaten, why are you so happy?" Chen Feng touched his sister's forehead with his finger.

Chen Li showed her snow-white teeth.

"Who made him bully me before!"

Everyone is here, and the whole family has dinner.

Chen Hao limped in, but he didn't dare to say anything nonsense. The old lady had beaten him with a stick and it was uncomfortable to sit down, so he just ate while standing.

"Bayi, don't bring food next time. There is some at home. Keep it for your mother to give to other people, such as your driver." Zhou Qing sat down and said to Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi politely replied: "Aunt, instead of wasting it on my mother, I might as well give it to my eldest brother to make pancakes."

"This is also what my father agreed to. My mother doesn't cook anymore. She buys steamed buns every morning."

Zhang Haixing asked, "Just eating steamed buns?"

"No." Hu Bayi said, "She asked Brother Zhuzi to make braised pork and stewed pork."

Chen Li, Chen Hao, and Fatty Wang, three foodies, immediately looked up at him.

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "It's not tasty to eat too much steamed buns mixed with meat sauce. It's not as delicious as the lean meat porridge and venison noodles made by big brother. Really!"