Chapter 722
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After the internship in Luo's family, plus Luo's mother's personal guidance, Fang Ruichen is full of confidence to help his parents.
In recent days, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang went abroad to inspect the branch offices. They flew back to China on Friday night and landed at a little over 10 a.m. on Saturday. Fang Ruichen has long inquired about the time, and has been paying attention to the news on the Internet, making sure there is no delay.
Fang Ruichen estimates that if there is no traffic jam, he will be home at 12 o'clock, but it doesn't matter if he is late. He can wait. After all, the four dishes and one soup is not too difficult. He thinks he has no problem.
Fang Ruichen arranged for the driver to pick up the plane, while he mysteriously prepared the lunch at home. Fang Ruichen began to prepare dishes early in the morning. Although he was not in a hurry, he could prepare them first.
Kuiye saw Fang Ruichen busy in the kitchen, so he came to join in the fun. Fang Ruichen quickly said, "kuiye, what do you like to eat? I'll make it for you. It's easy to add a dish."
"I don't have such a good mouth!" Kui said with a smile, "today I'm going fishing with an old man. I'm leaving now."
"Then you're really out of luck." Fang Ruichen shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "but it doesn't matter. I'll make it for you some other day. What do you like to eat?"
"Braised pork!" Kui said without thinking.
"This one won't work!" Fang Ruichen immediately objected, "braised pork is too greasy. You are old. It's not good for your health to eat it. It's easy to get three highs and diabetes
Fang Ruichen used the words that Luo's mother taught her. He didn't expect that kuiye and Luo Haowen both like to eat braised pork.
"Young master, grow up! I'm sensible! " Kuiye's eyes were a little red. "We all know that we love the old man. If the old man knows, he will be glad."
"Don't say that, Mr. Kui. I'm embarrassed. Everyone will be sensible! I'll make you a dish suitable for the elderly later. Do you have anything you don't like? " Fang Ruichen asked.
"No, I'm not picky. As long as it's made by the young master, I like it. " Kui Yeh said, "however, if you can learn how to make fish head with chopped pepper in Hunan cuisine, it's the dish that the old man talked about most. And miss sissy's mutton soup pot. The old man also likes it tight! "
"Yes, I see." Fang Ruichen said, "it's all my grandfather's favorite. I naturally want to learn it. It can be regarded as the spirit of comforting my grandfather. But, Lord qui, what do you like? "
"I like everything the old man likes. I'm sure I like what the young master does. " Kui said.
"Well, Mr. Kui, you go fishing. If you catch a big fish, I'll make you steamed fish. Steamed is good for your health. " Fang Ruichen said.
"Good! I'll try my best Kui said.
Lord Kui left Fang's villa with a fishing rod. In fact, he didn't make an appointment with an old man, but he was at home, and Fang Ruichen was bound to invite him to the banquet. He wanted to give the three members of Fang Ruichen's family a chance to get together, and didn't want to disturb them. Although he has been in the Fang family all his life, in the final analysis, he is just an outsider, a high-level servant.
However, Fang Ruichen is really satisfied with what he has done to him. He looked at Fang Ruichen so sensible, but also for the old man has died happy.
Fang Ruichen did not prepare wine, but intended to use juice instead, which was more nutritious.
Fang Ruichen and the driver agreed to call him as soon as he arrived. Fang Ruichen washed the dishes, cut them and cooked the soup over a low heat. He waited for the phone call and cooked them. His parents could eat the steaming delicious food when they came in.
At about 11:30, the driver called Fang Ruichen, "young master, we have already got off the airport expressway. We will be home in about half an hour. There is no traffic jam today. It should be almost 12 o'clock. "
"Good! Drive slowly. Goodbye Fang Ruichen hung up and went to the kitchen.
Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang don't know what medicine Fang Ruichen sells in gourd. Why should the driver report this?
"Lao Zhao, what do you mean, young master?" Mrs. Fang asked.
"Back to my wife, the young master told me that I had about half an hour to call him when I got home. The young master didn't tell me the specific reason, and I didn't ask much. " Said the driver.
"That's it Mrs. Fang is thoughtful.
Mr. Fang said, "maybe my son will give us a surprise."
"Do you want to have a party at home? It can't be true? Or a trick? " Mrs. Fang guessed, but she couldn't guess that her son would cook himself.
"We'll be home soon. Let's wait and see." Mr. Fang said with a smile.
At twelve o'clock, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang came in on time. The servant helped to carry the luggage upstairs, while Mrs. Fang and Mr. Fang were looking for their son in the living room.
"Xiaochen? "Little Minister?"
Cried Mrs. Fang, eager to see what her son was up to?
At this time, Fang Ruichen came out of the kitchen in an apron. "Dad, mom, you're back at last.""Xiaochen, you are..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her son, her eyes bulging.
Mr. Fang laughed, "son, you are not cooking in the kitchen, are you? Cook yourself? No? "
"Why not? Today, my son cooked for his parents. Four dishes and one soup are ready. It's a meat and vegetable match. How about a nutritious meal? Are you surprised? " With a smile, Fang Ruichen took off his apron and gave it to a servant to take it away. "From buying food materials to washing, cutting and cooking, I didn't have a servant to help me. I did it all by myself."
Fang Ruichen saw that his parents were all stupid and did not speak. He shook his hand in front of them. "Dad, mom, how are you? Praise me? "
"No matter what the taste is, if my son has this idea, my mother will finish all the food." Mrs. Fang was almost in tears.
In order to avoid sensational scenes, Mr. Fang joked: "you can't eat it alone. I want to eat more of my son's craftsmanship!"
"Then go! I'll make sure you're satisfied! " Fang Ruichen said happily.
Fang Ruichen took Mrs. Fang in his left hand and Mr. Fang in his right hand, and a family of three arrived at the restaurant.
"Just out of the pot, it's still hot!" Fang Ruichen asked his parents to sit down and said, "drinking is not good for your health. I prepared watermelon juice, which is delicious and cool."
Fang Ruichen poured watermelon juice for his father, mother and himself. "Don't be polite. We'll eat after a drink."
"Well, I still want to thank my son for making us delicious food!" Said Mrs. Fang.
"Son, it's good. It's growing up!" Mr. Fang said.
"Mom, I haven't eaten yet! How do you know it's delicious? " Fang Ruichen asked with a smile after drinking a mouthful of watermelon juice.
"As long as it's my son's cooking, it must be delicious, and it looks really good!" Said Mrs. Fang.
"No, I'll take a bite of this steamed fish first!" Mr. Fang's food.
"Wait a minute!" Mrs. Fang stopped Mr. Fang's hand, "let me take a picture first and leave a souvenir!"
Mrs. Fang took out her mobile phone, took a few pictures, and asked her servant to help. She took pictures of a family of three. That's the end.
Fang Ruichen said to his wife, "Mom, eat! If you don't eat it, it will be cold! The taste will change. "
"Eat, eat! Right away Mrs. Fang is very excited. She has been eating her son's cooking for the first time in more than 20 years. How can she not be excited!
Mr. and Mrs. Fang thought the dish would taste worse, but to their surprise, it was very delicious. Fang Ruichen is eating ribs, while waiting to hear the praise.
"Son, are you really doing this? It's delicious. It's not real. " Mr. Fang asked.
"Dad, if you don't believe me, ask the servant, who helped me?" Fang Ruichen quickly said, "I did it according to the online cooking strategy. I did it myself. No one helped me!"
"Yummy, yummy." Mrs. Fang said, "son, you are better than your father. He has never been in the kitchen in his life."
"Of course, one generation is better than another! You say others are better than me, I'm not happy, but if you say my son is better than me, I'm a hundred happy. Praise my son casually, set off my son's perfection with my shortcomings. I'd love to! " Fang joked.
"That's my son. Don't give birth to one of your sons. I gave birth to my son." Mrs. Fang said hastily, "Xiaochen has also inherited my intelligence. I can learn how to cook."
"Yes, it's our son, and you've got the most credit." Mr. Fang said with a smile.
Although it's not too much for three people to eat four dishes and one soup, Fang Ruichen's cooking quantity is enough, which is absolutely enough for six people. But, because it's Fang Ruichen's first time cooking, the taste is very good. Three people actually swept all the food, and there was nothing left on the plate.
Fang Ruichen is very satisfied with looking at the empty tray full of table, "Mom, I'll make you a beauty soup in the evening to supplement collagen."
"Really? My son is wonderful. " "What kind of soup?" Mrs. Fang asked
"Peanuts and pig's feet soup!" Fang Ruichen said with a smile, "you can't be too tired of it!"
"No, no, it's delicious. I like it!" Mrs. Fang quickly said that as long as it was made by her son, she would like it.
"If I'm free at home on weekends or holidays, I'll cook you a big meal." Fang Ruichen said that he was also very happy to see his parents eat happily.
"In that case, let's learn another dish my father likes." Mr. Fang said.
"What kind of food?" Fang Ruichen asked.
"Braised pork, this is delicious!" Mr. Fang said.
Fang Ruichen is confused. Why does everyone like to eat braised pork? Would he like to repeat the topic of "three highs"?
Mr. Fang seemed to have guessed his son's mind and quickly said, "you can't go to extremes. Although the braised pork is greasy, you can't burden your body by eating a few less pieces."
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After the internship in Luo's family, plus Luo's mother's personal guidance, Fang Ruichen is full of confidence to help his parents.
In recent days, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang went abroad to inspect the branch offices. They flew back to China on Friday night and landed at a little over 10 a.m. on Saturday. Fang Ruichen has long inquired about the time, and has been paying attention to the news on the Internet, making sure there is no delay.
Fang Ruichen estimates that if there is no traffic jam, he will be home at 12 o'clock, but it doesn't matter if he is late. He can wait. After all, the four dishes and one soup is not too difficult. He thinks he has no problem.
Fang Ruichen arranged for the driver to pick up the plane, while he mysteriously prepared the lunch at home. Fang Ruichen began to prepare dishes early in the morning. Although he was not in a hurry, he could prepare them first.
Kuiye saw Fang Ruichen busy in the kitchen, so he came to join in the fun. Fang Ruichen quickly said, "kuiye, what do you like to eat? I'll make it for you. It's easy to add a dish."
"I don't have such a good mouth!" Kui said with a smile, "today I'm going fishing with an old man. I'm leaving now."
"Then you're really out of luck." Fang Ruichen shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "but it doesn't matter. I'll make it for you some other day. What do you like to eat?"
"Braised pork!" Kui said without thinking.
"This one won't work!" Fang Ruichen immediately objected, "braised pork is too greasy. You are old. It's not good for your health to eat it. It's easy to get three highs and diabetes
Fang Ruichen used the words that Luo's mother taught her. He didn't expect that kuiye and Luo Haowen both like to eat braised pork.
"Young master, grow up! I'm sensible! " Kuiye's eyes were a little red. "We all know that we love the old man. If the old man knows, he will be glad."
"Don't say that, Mr. Kui. I'm embarrassed. Everyone will be sensible! I'll make you a dish suitable for the elderly later. Do you have anything you don't like? " Fang Ruichen asked.
"No, I'm not picky. As long as it's made by the young master, I like it. " Kui Yeh said, "however, if you can learn how to make fish head with chopped pepper in Hunan cuisine, it's the dish that the old man talked about most. And miss sissy's mutton soup pot. The old man also likes it tight! "
"Yes, I see." Fang Ruichen said, "it's all my grandfather's favorite. I naturally want to learn it. It can be regarded as the spirit of comforting my grandfather. But, Lord qui, what do you like? "
"I like everything the old man likes. I'm sure I like what the young master does. " Kui said.
"Well, Mr. Kui, you go fishing. If you catch a big fish, I'll make you steamed fish. Steamed is good for your health. " Fang Ruichen said.
"Good! I'll try my best Kui said.
Lord Kui left Fang's villa with a fishing rod. In fact, he didn't make an appointment with an old man, but he was at home, and Fang Ruichen was bound to invite him to the banquet. He wanted to give the three members of Fang Ruichen's family a chance to get together, and didn't want to disturb them. Although he has been in the Fang family all his life, in the final analysis, he is just an outsider, a high-level servant.
However, Fang Ruichen is really satisfied with what he has done to him. He looked at Fang Ruichen so sensible, but also for the old man has died happy.
Fang Ruichen did not prepare wine, but intended to use juice instead, which was more nutritious.
Fang Ruichen and the driver agreed to call him as soon as he arrived. Fang Ruichen washed the dishes, cut them and cooked the soup over a low heat. He waited for the phone call and cooked them. His parents could eat the steaming delicious food when they came in.
At about 11:30, the driver called Fang Ruichen, "young master, we have already got off the airport expressway. We will be home in about half an hour. There is no traffic jam today. It should be almost 12 o'clock. "
"Good! Drive slowly. Goodbye Fang Ruichen hung up and went to the kitchen.
Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang don't know what medicine Fang Ruichen sells in gourd. Why should the driver report this?
"Lao Zhao, what do you mean, young master?" Mrs. Fang asked.
"Back to my wife, the young master told me that I had about half an hour to call him when I got home. The young master didn't tell me the specific reason, and I didn't ask much. " Said the driver.
"That's it Mrs. Fang is thoughtful.
Mr. Fang said, "maybe my son will give us a surprise."
"Do you want to have a party at home? It can't be true? Or a trick? " Mrs. Fang guessed, but she couldn't guess that her son would cook himself.
"We'll be home soon. Let's wait and see." Mr. Fang said with a smile.
At twelve o'clock, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang came in on time. The servant helped to carry the luggage upstairs, while Mrs. Fang and Mr. Fang were looking for their son in the living room.
"Xiaochen? "Little Minister?"
Cried Mrs. Fang, eager to see what her son was up to?
At this time, Fang Ruichen came out of the kitchen in an apron. "Dad, mom, you're back at last.""Xiaochen, you are..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her son, her eyes bulging.
Mr. Fang laughed, "son, you are not cooking in the kitchen, are you? Cook yourself? No? "
"Why not? Today, my son cooked for his parents. Four dishes and one soup are ready. It's a meat and vegetable match. How about a nutritious meal? Are you surprised? " With a smile, Fang Ruichen took off his apron and gave it to a servant to take it away. "From buying food materials to washing, cutting and cooking, I didn't have a servant to help me. I did it all by myself."
Fang Ruichen saw that his parents were all stupid and did not speak. He shook his hand in front of them. "Dad, mom, how are you? Praise me? "
"No matter what the taste is, if my son has this idea, my mother will finish all the food." Mrs. Fang was almost in tears.
In order to avoid sensational scenes, Mr. Fang joked: "you can't eat it alone. I want to eat more of my son's craftsmanship!"
"Then go! I'll make sure you're satisfied! " Fang Ruichen said happily.
Fang Ruichen took Mrs. Fang in his left hand and Mr. Fang in his right hand, and a family of three arrived at the restaurant.
"Just out of the pot, it's still hot!" Fang Ruichen asked his parents to sit down and said, "drinking is not good for your health. I prepared watermelon juice, which is delicious and cool."
Fang Ruichen poured watermelon juice for his father, mother and himself. "Don't be polite. We'll eat after a drink."
"Well, I still want to thank my son for making us delicious food!" Said Mrs. Fang.
"Son, it's good. It's growing up!" Mr. Fang said.
"Mom, I haven't eaten yet! How do you know it's delicious? " Fang Ruichen asked with a smile after drinking a mouthful of watermelon juice.
"As long as it's my son's cooking, it must be delicious, and it looks really good!" Said Mrs. Fang.
"No, I'll take a bite of this steamed fish first!" Mr. Fang's food.
"Wait a minute!" Mrs. Fang stopped Mr. Fang's hand, "let me take a picture first and leave a souvenir!"
Mrs. Fang took out her mobile phone, took a few pictures, and asked her servant to help. She took pictures of a family of three. That's the end.
Fang Ruichen said to his wife, "Mom, eat! If you don't eat it, it will be cold! The taste will change. "
"Eat, eat! Right away Mrs. Fang is very excited. She has been eating her son's cooking for the first time in more than 20 years. How can she not be excited!
Mr. and Mrs. Fang thought the dish would taste worse, but to their surprise, it was very delicious. Fang Ruichen is eating ribs, while waiting to hear the praise.
"Son, are you really doing this? It's delicious. It's not real. " Mr. Fang asked.
"Dad, if you don't believe me, ask the servant, who helped me?" Fang Ruichen quickly said, "I did it according to the online cooking strategy. I did it myself. No one helped me!"
"Yummy, yummy." Mrs. Fang said, "son, you are better than your father. He has never been in the kitchen in his life."
"Of course, one generation is better than another! You say others are better than me, I'm not happy, but if you say my son is better than me, I'm a hundred happy. Praise my son casually, set off my son's perfection with my shortcomings. I'd love to! " Fang joked.
"That's my son. Don't give birth to one of your sons. I gave birth to my son." Mrs. Fang said hastily, "Xiaochen has also inherited my intelligence. I can learn how to cook."
"Yes, it's our son, and you've got the most credit." Mr. Fang said with a smile.
Although it's not too much for three people to eat four dishes and one soup, Fang Ruichen's cooking quantity is enough, which is absolutely enough for six people. But, because it's Fang Ruichen's first time cooking, the taste is very good. Three people actually swept all the food, and there was nothing left on the plate.
Fang Ruichen is very satisfied with looking at the empty tray full of table, "Mom, I'll make you a beauty soup in the evening to supplement collagen."
"Really? My son is wonderful. " "What kind of soup?" Mrs. Fang asked
"Peanuts and pig's feet soup!" Fang Ruichen said with a smile, "you can't be too tired of it!"
"No, no, it's delicious. I like it!" Mrs. Fang quickly said that as long as it was made by her son, she would like it.
"If I'm free at home on weekends or holidays, I'll cook you a big meal." Fang Ruichen said that he was also very happy to see his parents eat happily.
"In that case, let's learn another dish my father likes." Mr. Fang said.
"What kind of food?" Fang Ruichen asked.
"Braised pork, this is delicious!" Mr. Fang said.
Fang Ruichen is confused. Why does everyone like to eat braised pork? Would he like to repeat the topic of "three highs"?
Mr. Fang seemed to have guessed his son's mind and quickly said, "you can't go to extremes. Although the braised pork is greasy, you can't burden your body by eating a few less pieces."
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After the internship in Luo's family, plus Luo's mother's personal guidance, Fang Ruichen is full of confidence to help his parents. In recent days, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang went abroad to inspect the branch offices. They flew back to China on Friday night and landed at a little over 10 a.m. on Saturday. Fang Ruichen has long inquired about the time, and has been paying attention to the news on the Internet, making sure there is no delay. Fang Ruichen estimates that if there is no traffic jam, he will be home at 12 o'clock, but it doesn't matter if he is late. He can wait. After all, the four dishes and one soup is not too difficult. He thinks he has no problem. Fang Ruichen arranged for the driver to pick up the plane, while he mysteriously prepared the lunch at home. Fang Ruichen began to prepare dishes early in the morning. Although he was not in a hurry, he could prepare them first. Kuiye saw Fang Ruichen busy in the kitchen, so he came to join in the fun. Fang Ruichen quickly said, "kuiye, what do you like to eat? I'll make it for you. It's easy to add a dish." "I don't have such a good mouth!" Kui said with a smile, "today I'm going fishing with an old man. I'm leaving now." "Then you're really out of luck." Fang Ruichen shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "but it doesn't matter. I'll make it for you some other day. What do you like to eat?" "Braised pork!" Kui said without thinking. "This one won't work!" Fang Ruichen immediately objected, "braised pork is too greasy. You are old. It's not good for your health to eat it. It's easy to get three highs and diabetes Fang Ruichen used the words that Luo's mother taught her. He didn't expect that kuiye and Luo Haowen both like to eat braised pork. "Young master, grow up! I'm sensible! " Kuiye's eyes were a little red. "We all know that we love the old man. If the old man knows, he will be glad." "Don't say that, Mr. Kui. I'm embarrassed. Everyone will be sensible! I'll make you a dish suitable for the elderly later. Do you have anything you don't like? " Fang Ruichen asked. "No, I'm not picky. As long as it's made by the young master, I like it. " Kui Yeh said, "however, if you can learn how to make fish head with chopped pepper in Hunan cuisine, it's the dish that the old man talked about most. And miss sissy's mutton soup pot. The old man also likes it tight! " "Yes, I see." Fang Ruichen said, "it's all my grandfather's favorite. I naturally want to learn it. It can be regarded as the spirit of comforting my grandfather. But, Lord qui, what do you like? " "I like everything the old man likes. I'm sure I like what the young master does. " Kui said. "Well, Mr. Kui, you go fishing. If you catch a big fish, I'll make you steamed fish. Steamed is good for your health. " Fang Ruichen said. "Good! I'll try my best Kui said. Lord Kui left Fang's villa with a fishing rod. In fact, he didn't make an appointment with an old man, but he was at home, and Fang Ruichen was bound to invite him to the banquet. He wanted to give the three members of Fang Ruichen's family a chance to get together, and didn't want to disturb them. Although he has been in the Fang family all his life, in the final analysis, he is just an outsider, a high-level servant. However, Fang Ruichen is really satisfied with what he has done to him. He looked at Fang Ruichen so sensible, but also for the old man has died happy. Fang Ruichen did not prepare wine, but intended to use juice instead, which was more nutritious. Fang Ruichen and the driver agreed to call him as soon as he arrived. Fang Ruichen washed the dishes, cut them and cooked the soup over a low heat. He waited for the phone call and cooked them. His parents could eat the steaming delicious food when they came in. At about 11:30, the driver called Fang Ruichen, "young master, we have already got off the airport expressway. We will be home in about half an hour. There is no traffic jam today. It should be almost 12 o'clock. " "Good! Drive slowly. Goodbye Fang Ruichen hung up and went to the kitchen. Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang don't know what medicine Fang Ruichen sells in gourd. Why should the driver report this? "Lao Zhao, what do you mean, young master?" Mrs. Fang asked. "Back to my wife, the young master told me that I had about half an hour to call him when I got home. The young master didn't tell me the specific reason, and I didn't ask much. " Said the driver. "That's it Mrs. Fang is thoughtful. Mr. Fang said, "maybe my son will give us a surprise." "Do you want to have a party at home? It can't be true? Or a trick? " Mrs. Fang guessed, but she couldn't guess that her son would cook himself. "We'll be home soon. Let's wait and see." Mr. Fang said with a smile. At twelve o'clock, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang came in on time. The servant helped to carry the luggage upstairs, while Mrs. Fang and Mr. Fang were looking for their son in the living room. "Xiaochen? "Little Minister?" Cried Mrs. Fang, eager to see what her son was up to? At this time, Fang Ruichen came out of the kitchen in an apron. "Dad, mom, you're back at last.""Xiaochen, you are..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her son, her eyes bulging. Mr. Fang laughed, "son, you are not cooking in the kitchen, are you? Cook yourself? No? " "Why not? Today, my son cooked for his parents. Four dishes and one soup are ready. It's a meat and vegetable match. How about a nutritious meal? Are you surprised? " With a smile, Fang Ruichen took off his apron and gave it to a servant to take it away. "From buying food materials to washing, cutting and cooking, I didn't have a servant to help me. I did it all by myself." Fang Ruichen saw that his parents were all stupid and did not speak. He shook his hand in front of them. "Dad, mom, how are you? Praise me? " "No matter what the taste is, if my son has this idea, my mother will finish all the food." Mrs. Fang was almost in tears. In order to avoid sensational scenes, Mr. Fang joked: "you can't eat it alone. I want to eat more of my son's craftsmanship!" "Then go! I'll make sure you're satisfied! " Fang Ruichen said happily. Fang Ruichen took Mrs. Fang in his left hand and Mr. Fang in his right hand, and a family of three arrived at the restaurant. "Just out of the pot, it's still hot!" Fang Ruichen asked his parents to sit down and said, "drinking is not good for your health. I prepared watermelon juice, which is delicious and cool." Fang Ruichen poured watermelon juice for his father, mother and himself. "Don't be polite. We'll eat after a drink." "Well, I still want to thank my son for making us delicious food!" Said Mrs. Fang. "Son, it's good. It's growing up!" Mr. Fang said. "Mom, I haven't eaten yet! How do you know it's delicious? " Fang Ruichen asked with a smile after drinking a mouthful of watermelon juice. "As long as it's my son's cooking, it must be delicious, and it looks really good!" Said Mrs. Fang. "No, I'll take a bite of this steamed fish first!" Mr. Fang's food. "Wait a minute!" Mrs. Fang stopped Mr. Fang's hand, "let me take a picture first and leave a souvenir!" Mrs. Fang took out her mobile phone, took a few pictures, and asked her servant to help. She took pictures of a family of three. That's the end. Fang Ruichen said to his wife, "Mom, eat! If you don't eat it, it will be cold! The taste will change. " "Eat, eat! Right away Mrs. Fang is very excited. She has been eating her son's cooking for the first time in more than 20 years. How can she not be excited! Mr. and Mrs. Fang thought the dish would taste worse, but to their surprise, it was very delicious. Fang Ruichen is eating ribs, while waiting to hear the praise. "Son, are you really doing this? It's delicious. It's not real. " Mr. Fang asked. "Dad, if you don't believe me, ask the servant, who helped me?" Fang Ruichen quickly said, "I did it according to the online cooking strategy. I did it myself. No one helped me!" "Yummy, yummy." Mrs. Fang said, "son, you are better than your father. He has never been in the kitchen in his life." "Of course, one generation is better than another! You say others are better than me, I'm not happy, but if you say my son is better than me, I'm a hundred happy. Praise my son casually, set off my son's perfection with my shortcomings. I'd love to! " Fang joked. "That's my son. Don't give birth to one of your sons. I gave birth to my son." Mrs. Fang said hastily, "Xiaochen has also inherited my intelligence. I can learn how to cook." "Yes, it's our son, and you've got the most credit." Mr. Fang said with a smile. Although it's not too much for three people to eat four dishes and one soup, Fang Ruichen's cooking quantity is enough, which is absolutely enough for six people. But, because it's Fang Ruichen's first time cooking, the taste is very good. Three people actually swept all the food, and there was nothing left on the plate. Fang Ruichen is very satisfied with looking at the empty tray full of table, "Mom, I'll make you a beauty soup in the evening to supplement collagen." "Really? My son is wonderful. " "What kind of soup?" Mrs. Fang asked "Peanuts and pig's feet soup!" Fang Ruichen said with a smile, "you can't be too tired of it!" "No, no, it's delicious. I like it!" Mrs. Fang quickly said that as long as it was made by her son, she would like it. "If I'm free at home on weekends or holidays, I'll cook you a big meal." Fang Ruichen said that he was also very happy to see his parents eat happily. "In that case, let's learn another dish my father likes." Mr. Fang said. "What kind of food?" Fang Ruichen asked. "Braised pork, this is delicious!" Mr. Fang said. Fang Ruichen is confused. Why does everyone like to eat braised pork? Would he like to repeat the topic of "three highs"? Mr. Fang seemed to have guessed his son's mind and quickly said, "you can't go to extremes. Although the braised pork is greasy, you can't burden your body by eating a few less pieces." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
