"You are not the cook of their family. You can't cook for them all day long just because they like to eat. Although it's nothing to say that you can cook for them, but Just like the tears, it's not precious. You have to make her think about It's good to have a meal once in a while. You're also my mother's baby. If you don't like it, I don't want you to stay in the kitchen all day long. "

Mo Yang Yang nodded and leaned her head on Mrs. Han's shoulder: "well, I'll listen to you. I won't stay in the kitchen all day long..."

"By the way, when's the next game?" Mrs. Han asked

Mo Yang Yang said: "next Saturday night, the time has been adjusted. That night, I think I will come back very late."

Old lady Han touched Mo Yangyang's head: "then you should pay attention to rest. Although the game is important, you are more important."

Mo Yang Yang said: "don't worry, mom, although I want to win the game, I think I'm in a good state and relaxed Mom, you wait. I'll let everyone know our food. "

Mr. Han's family has been a cook for several generations. It is said that in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, there were also royal cooks in the palace.

Although Mo Yangyang can recite all the recipes of the Han family, some of them have been lost for a long time and can't be made now because there are many raw materials that can't be found now.

Old lady Han's hand stroked Mo Yangyang's cheek and said, "if your father is still here, he will be very happy to see what you look like now. What he can't do, his daughter can do it. Even if he is under the spring, he will laugh."

Mr. Han inherited his ancestors' recipes and restaurants. Unfortunately He is very ordinary in the talent of cooking, so the Han family dishes are slowly declining.

In fact, Mr. Han always thought that one day, the dishes of the Han family could be revitalized.

Unfortunately, he never saw that scene in his life.

Mo Yangyang's eyes turned red and held out her hand to hold old lady Han: "well, his daughter will be able to do it. When the final is over, I'll go to see my father."

Old lady Han smiles: "good..."

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In the kitchen, Xiao Chu grabs Xie Xize, who is going to put the second salt in the dish.

Xie Xize was stunned, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Chu pointed to the salt in his hand, compared it with a two, and then shook his head.

Xie xieze looked down and saw the salt in his hand. "Has the salt been put?"

Xiao Chu nodded.

His head slightly tilted, a face puzzled looking at Xie xieze, hand gestures, asked him: what's the matter with you, has been absent-minded?

Xie xieze shook his head: "it's OK, maybe I didn't have a good rest."

Xiao Chu's mouth was slightly shriveled. He didn't believe it.

Xiao Chu pushed Xie xieze aside and patted his chest: I'll do it.

If it wasn't for him in the kitchen, the meal Xie xiezer cooked today would not have been able to enter.

Xie xieze knew that he was in a wrong state and stood beside him.

He thought about the blue winter solstice in his heart, so he was always worried. And tomorrow is the engagement day of Gong chenye and Zheng Qiangwei. It's really annoying.

Xie xieze cheered up and watched Xiao Chu stir fry. Now, he can cook a meal by himself.

Xie xieze asked Xiao Chu, "what did you do today?"

Xiao Chu: I went to the cinema.

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