With a stern face, Jiang Liu pinched Tongtongâs cheek. "No more nonsense, you hear me!"
"BOOHOO... okay!"
Jiang Liu smiled. âHis daughter is just too cute.â
âHer chubby little face was so fun to pinch.â
"Teacher Qingmeng, look what this is." Tongtong pulled the last remaining dried fig from her pocket. "Tongtong couldnât bear to finish it, so I saved it for you!"
She looked up at Jun Qingmeng with an expectant expression, all but saying, âHurry up and praise me!â
Jun Qingmeng took the sticky dried fig, overjoyed. "Thank you, Tongtong. I like it a lot."
"Hehe."
Tongtong cupped her little hand around Jun Qingmengâs ear and whispered, "Youâre welcome. After school, can you take me for an ice pop again?"
"What are you two talking about?"
Jiang Liu, standing nearby, raised an eyebrow. âWhispering when Iâm this close? My daughter is adorably silly.â
"Eek! Dad, you didnât hear that, right? Tongtong didnât say anything."
"Jiang Liu, letâs hurry up and go grocery shopping," Jun Qingmeng said, changing the subject.
âThese two are getting closer and closer,â Jiang Liu thought.
"Okay."
The two walked shoulder-to-shoulder into the food market, turning heads all the way.
Today, Jun Qingmeng was wearing a cinched-waist dress with a ruffled hem.
Her delicate, fair collarbones were exposed.
On her feet, she wore white sneakers paired with little white socks decorated with hearts.
She had even taken the time to apply light, elegant makeup and a coat of pomelo-flavored lip balm.
As usual, Jiang Liu bought fresh fennel, then added two pounds of long, slender green chilies.
He planned to use these chilies to make a Chinese-style stir-fried tuna with chili.
The morning air was crisp and cool.
A long line had already formed at the door.
The customers were relieved to see Jiang Liu arrive at the shop on time.
âAs long as he doesnât slack off, weâre good.â
The ingredients were carried back into the shop.
Jiang Liu started by proofing some dough, then moved on to preparing the sashimi and other ingredients.
Jun Qingmeng and Tongtong were by the beverage dispenser, bottling the drinks.
The two of them had a system down from experience. First, theyâd line up rows of empty bottles on a nearby table. Then, theyâd use a clean metal ladle to fill them up, with Tongtong in charge of putting on the caps.
Today, they were making watermelon juice and orange juice.
The two chatted as they worked.
Jun Qingmeng said excitedly, "Tongtong, I have something to tell you. Try not to get too excited, okay?"
"Okay, okay, tell me! Tongtong wonât get excited."
"I rented an apartment on your floor, and Iâm planning to move in today."
"Woah, really?!"
Tongtong covered her little mouth, unable to believe it.
The surprise came so suddenly, the little cutie wasnât prepared for it.
"Does that mean... from now on, we can always be together?"
"If Tongtong wants to see Teacher Qingmeng, she can see her anytime?"
"Mhm! Tongtong can come visit my place anytime. Just remember to bring your dad along to hang out."
Hearing she had to bring her dad...
Tongtong hesitated, then asked in a tiny voice, "Can I bring Dad over a little later?"
âShe wanted to eat an ice cream bar. Once she was done, she could bring her dad over.â
Jun Qingmeng was puzzled. "Huh? Why?"
"We can secretly eat ice cream bars! If Dad comes along, I wonât get to eat any."
Jiang Liuâs voice suddenly came from behind Tongtong. "I think I heard someone talking about secretly eating ice cream bars."
Tongtong nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard his voice. "Eek! Dad, you gave Tongtong a big scare!"
Realizing the situation, she put on an innocent face and shook her head.
"Tongtong doesnât eat ice cream bars. Tongtong is a very good girl."
A smirk played on Jiang Liuâs lips. "Iâm guessing you want to go over to Teacher Qingmengâs place to mooch some ice cream bars. And you were just thinking about how to get her to buy a whole stockpile of them, werenât you?"
WOW!!
Tongtongâs jaw dropped in astonishment. "Daddy, how did you guess so perfectly?!"
âHow could Dad see through her plan when sheâs so clever?â
Jiang Liu chuckled. "It was just a wild guess. But now, itâs confirmed."
âMean Dad!â
âAlways bullying his little cutie!â
âBoohoo.â
âIâm so pitiful.â
âDad is a big meanie!â
Tongtong pouted pitifully. "Daddy, Tongtong wonât eat ice cream bars behind your back anymore. Iâll be very obedient. Can you believe me, please?"
"I believe you."
Jiang Liu nodded with a smile and turned back to his work.
As her father, he could see right through all his daughterâs little schemes.
The corners of Jun Qingmengâs lips curled into a beautiful smile, her eyes filled with amusement.
She loved this kind of fun, lighthearted atmosphere.
It felt like home.
Tongtong turned her pitiful gaze back to Jun Qingmeng. "Teacher, can Tongtong help you move?"
"What can a little person like you do?"
Jun Qingmeng glanced at Tongtong, a peculiar expression on her face. "You just donât want to go to kindergarten so you can play outside, donât you?"
Tongtong shut down.
âWhy is everyone so smart? You all make Tongtong feel so dumb!!â
"No, thatâs not it! Tongtong just wants to help Teacher Qingmeng."
Tongtong shook her head, not daring to admit the truth.
âOtherwise, Dad would spank her.â
Jun Qingmeng shot her a look. "Iâm not taking the day off today. I already have people helping me move."
"Okay..."
Tongtong felt wronged.
âBeing a kid is so hard.â
Jiang Liu quickly finished preparing the wild tuna.
A thirty-pound tuna wasnât much trouble for him to handle.
6:20 AM.
The buns were placed in the steamer.
He set the temperature.
While he had a moment, Jiang Liu quickly made a dish of stir-fried fatty tuna belly with chili.
First, he cut the chilies into sections. He put them into a dry wok with no oil, pan-roasting them until their spicy fragrance was released. Then, he removed them.
Next, he placed the fatty tuna belly into the wok over low heat, again without any oil. The tuna was so rich that in less than a minute, the bottom of the wok was sizzling with rendered fish oil, releasing a fragrant aroma. He added cloves of garlic, wasabi, onion, and ginger to neutralize any fishiness and enhance the fragrance. Once most of the fat was rendered from the fish, Jiang Liu tossed the chilies back in. He followed with premium light soy sauce, oyster sauce, a pinch of white sugar, three spoonfuls of fine salt, a little starch, and his secret-recipe soy sauce. Finally, he sprinkled in chopped scallions and stir-fried everything on high heat to reduce the sauce.
Stir-fried wild bluefin tuna with chili, complete!
The fish slices, originally one-and-a-half centimeters thick, were now rendered down, reddish-brown, and bursting with the aroma of chili.
Jiang Liu tasted a piece of the fish.
It was spicy at first, and the fish oil had a unique, savory aroma.
He placed the plate of stir-fried tuna with chili on the table, along with six steamed buns left over from yesterday that he had reheated that morning.
"Big beauty and little beauty, time to eat!"
"Coming, coming! The little beauty is here!"
Tongtong, who had been playing by the door, heard the call to eat and came running over immediately.
She propped her little hands on the table, leaned over the plate, and took a deep sniff.
"Wow! It smells so yummy! Daddy, what is this?"
Jiang Liu lifted her onto her chair. "Itâs stir-fried tuna with chili. Youâve never had it before, have you?"