I am a Chef in the Modern Era

Lao Yangtou stayed in the hospital for a week and finally went out of the hospital. Before leaving the hospital, he did a comprehensive examination. The doctor said that there was no problem at all, but he still had to pay attention to diet. After all, stomach disease is mainly dependent on raising.

The old Yangtou smiled, and Shen Fu and Lin Yiyi packed up the good things. The three people went home by car.

"Oh, I didn't go home for a week, how do I feel like I have been with you for a long time."

Old Yangtou stood at his door and sighed.

"That's because you like it too much." Shen Fu smiled and answered.

Old Yangtou nodded and reached out and slammed the key to open the door and said with emotion. "Yeah, I have lived in this place for decades. Can you dislike it?" The house witnessed the joys and sorrows of his life. It is his home his roots.

As Zhao Xuemei said, the house is now in sight for some years.

Old-fashioned courtyard houses are rare in this place. Other places that are a little closer to the city have been developed and built high-rise buildings. Only there is no movement here, although it has been said that it is to be built, but it is not I know why I haven’t started, and this has affected the housing prices here. The price of the city has risen everywhere in the past few years. Only though it has risen here, there are not many, and I don’t blame Zhao Xuemei for saying that there is no one selling the house here. Want.

Nowadays young people want to move to the city, buy a house will not buy this suburb, and the elderly do not have a few places that are willing to leave their own lives for many years, middle-aged people will not buy this without A half-value old house.

But this place is a piece of paradise in the eyes of Lao Yangtou. It is a kind of vegetable to raise flowers. It usually opens a restaurant. When it is idle, it goes fishing. Unfortunately, his wife died early, otherwise he will not give him anything like this. change.

The house is full of old furniture, old and old, but it is meticulously cleaned up, probably because of the early relationship of his wife’s death. When Yang Yang’s young man is pulling Yang Jianguo and being a mother again, what is a good hand? Housework can also be done, so the house is old and looks very warm.

After Yang Jianguo moved out of the house, the yard was empty. Two of the houses were idle and things were moved into the city. There was a bed and an old-fashioned wardrobe, because it was too ugly. Was left at home by Zhao Xuemei.

Even so, the old Yangtou of these two houses are often cleaned up. They always think about when their family members came back and had no place to live. They could be cleaned up, but they didn’t come in handy at all. Even if they were Chinese New Year, they would not come back. Always call Lao Yangtou in the past. If Yang Yangtou does not want to come back there, they are not willing to come back. Zhao Xuemei suspects that there is nothing to buy here. Yang Xiao is here. If there is no network, no computer, no computer, Yang Jianguo wants to come back, but Zhao Xuemei is not allowed to cry, no trouble, no trouble, he will not take it back as a matter of course.

I didn't come back in a week, but the house was still clean. The old Yangtou raised two small turtles and changed the water. At this time, the sun was stretching under the sun.

It was Grandma’s grandmother who had the keys to her family and said that she would help me pack up before they came back.

The restaurant has not opened the door for several days, but it is not in a hurry. I heard that Yang Yangtou was discharged from the hospital. Several of the neighbors who had a good relationship with Lao Yangtou said that they should take the wind and wash the dust to go to the sick. Everyone stayed close to the week and had a good relationship. They often got together to get together and drink. Now they can't even quit, so they didn't go to the Xiqin restaurant when they came back. Three people gathered at the old Yangtou home, casually. Do something to eat, then go to the restaurant to buy vegetables for the evening dinner.

Old Yangtou and Lin Yiyi picked vegetables, and Shen Fu was responsible for his hands and said that he likes to eat this one.

The old Yangtou smiled and didn't talk. Shen Fu said that he likes to eat something. What Yang Laotou took, Lin Biao was dissatisfied, and secretly glared at him.

“If you like to eat, you can do it yourself. It’s quite good to say it.”

Shen Fu made a grievance and shrugged at Lin Biao. "I can talk about spleen and stomach."

Lin Yiyi looked again, and sure enough carrots, yam, spinach, and tripe are some foods suitable for the old Yangtou. Lin Biao couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. The doctor said that the old Yangtou should be eaten, it seems that Shen Fu is remembered. In my heart.

Seeing that Lin Biao did not speak, Shen Fu went forward and went to dial. "How? I am intimate."

Lin Yiyi sent his elegant white eyes and followed the old Yangtou.

Shen Fu stood in the same place and touched his lips with one hand. Hey, this white-eyed, hooked.

In the evening, Lin Yiyi took the spoon and Shen Fu helped. The old Yangtou was just discharged from the hospital. The two people were not willing to ask him to do something. But the old Yangtou couldn’t help himself, he moved a stool and sat down to help them choose the vegetables for peeling. The three people said while doing the scene, the scene is simply happy.

Old Yangtou is spicy, but the stomach can't be spicy, so it is suitable for the old Yangtou's vegetable forest. The fried bamboo pills, the spinach mixed with the fans, the carrots and the beef belly, these are not spicy. The salad dressing is only a little vinegar sauce, keeping the original taste of the food and avoiding any stimulation to the stomach of the old Yangtou. The old Yangtou said that he is not so delicate.

The rest of the dishes are made into a variety of flavors. After all, there are guests, and they can't follow their own tastes.

Didn't wait for the cold dish to mix the beef belly on the pot, everyone came, and carrying something in the hand, I saw the old Yangtou and asked, "Is it okay? Well, just fine."

Seeing that Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu are busy in the kitchen, everyone is not confused. After all, these two children are now in their opinion to be like the old grandson of the old Yangtou. No, it should be more than the old Yangtou. The grandson is more likes.

Xiaoyan also came. The living room is full of older people. The younger one is also with her dad. She has nothing to say. She goes to the kitchen to talk to Shen Fu and see Lin. I am willing to cut vegetables and cook well, and I admire the mouth. "Small brother, you are just a new generation of good men. You will cook and be handsome. It is a happy death to marry you later." ”

Shen Fu was also surrounded by a funny apron. The one-meter-eight-seat man stood in the kitchen and the place where the high horse was occupied. He had already been rushed outside by Lin Yiyi, and the words came in again. On the edge of the cupboard, smiled and said, "Yeah, who is so happy, who is married, who is happy."

Lin Biao’s intent to shoot a few eye knives, Shen Fu’s right to laugh, did not see, Xiao Xiao was stunned and reconciled.

Lin Yiyi finally understood. Shen Fu, this person, you can't take it seriously with him. The more he is, the more he is more energetic, so he turns around and he doesn't exist.

I usually have to drink two cups of old Yangtou, but this time I don’t wait for him to touch the cup. Everyone said, don’t drink today, only eat, old Yangtou is smiling all night, as if young, how old, say "I can't do it. I can't get together once. How can I drink alcohol? But I don't drink it. I drink milk that I bought in a small way. You drink, let's not get drunk."

The old lady next door smiled. "You are shrewd, but it is also good. Anyway, I am coming to the bottle of good wine in your cupboard."

Old Yangtou laughed and said, "Opened."

The room was lit with warm yellow light, and the laughter of a group of people spread far and wide. This small yard was really a long time. It was not so lively. Lao Yangtou felt that he had decided to sell the house. Where to find such a good neighbor, such a good child, he can not bear, he is really reluctant.

On the other side of the city, Zhao Xuemei, they just returned from her mother's house, the door of the house is locked, there is no one in the house, Zhao Xuemei called Yang Xiao twice, no one promised, it is called Yang Jianguo, "Give your son a fight." A phone call, isn’t that we are coming back today? Why not at home? It’s time, don’t you know if you have eaten?”

Yang Jianguo was a little tired and didn't want to move. These two days were crowded in the small ward of the hospital. Zhao Xuemei was lying on the **** bed and he could only sleep on the ground. Although it was summer, it was still very difficult to stay for a few days. "He is so big, and you still treat him as a child one day. He can't even know if he eats."

Zhao Xuemei blinked. "When you call you, you will hurry, so what do you do nonsense?"

Yang Jianguo frowned and went to the room to take the phone.

After playing it three times, Yang Xiao was not in a hurry to pick it up. "Hey, who?" The voice is still a bit violent.

"I! Where are you?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone. From time to time, the man shouted and shouted. Then something was pushed down. Someone said there, "Give money! Self-touch! Hahaha!"

Yang Xiao did not answer Yang Jianguo’s question, and he first sweared a foul language. “Fucking, and losing again!”

Yang Jianguo has already guessed what he is doing, and the fire burned eight feet high in his heart. "Yang Xiao, are you gambling?!!"

Yang Xiao realized that the mobile phone was still in his ear. He heard his father’s roar, and his heart only called it worse. He quickly lost his smile. "It’s just playing a small card with a few friends, not gambling, Dad. Don't say it is so ugly."

Yang Jianguo did not listen to him. The chaos was like that. How could it be that he was playing with a friend? On which card is the 80%, the anger is pressed and pressed, and finally he is suppressed. "Yang Xiao, you will bring me back soon!" ”

When I finished speaking, I hung up the phone.

Yang Xiao squatted on the phone that was hanged, and he was not angry with him. He lost enough today, and he still has to go back. What is this world? ! !

The opposite man is still shouting in a thick voice. "Yang Xiao, hurry, give money, you will be worse."

Yang Xiao said as he reached out and pocketed it. "Give it, this will give you, it’s not bad, what are you eager."

As a result, I found out that his pocket was empty, and he couldn’t help but snorted again. "Fuck, lose light?! Really **** back!"

I heard that he had no money, and the opposite man was not fired. He looked at Yang Xiao’s side. The friend who was brought to Yang Xiao’s place was not very familiar. He bent down and smiled and said, “Xiao Zi, there is no money? I still have this, do you want to borrow it again?"

Yang Xiao heard that his eyes were bright, he lost so much, he just had to look at it, but he was first promoted by others. He was really reluctant. If he could borrow it, he might get it back. I remembered Yang Jianguo’s roar, and he said, "Forget it, I won’t play today. My dad called me and told me to go back."

The man's face was a bit ugly, but it was only a momentary thing. He didn't let Yang Xiao see it. He smiled and said, "Well, let's go back first." After turning around, he was sitting on the opposite side of Yang Xiao. The man said, "Black brother, then let's go back first. I will pay for the money that Xiaozi owes. We will come again next time."

The man waved his hand. "Forget it, a little bit, don't give it, don't give it, count me to drink water."

Just that one hand, but lost a thousand, the brother said to help him pad, this person said no, Yang Xiao felt that he really met a good person, reached out and took the shoulder of the man around, "good brother."

The man smiled. "Who is with whom, don't be polite to me."

Yang Xiao added, "It’s that I’ve been back in the past two days, I’m sorry for the money you lend me.”

The man raised his mouth. "Don't say that, when everyone has bad luck, do you think it's good to win when you don't start? It's only a few days, come to Japan."

Yang Xiao nodded and felt that it was such a rationale. He must have had bad luck in these two days. He will definitely win back in two days. "Yes, come to Japan."