In the evening, Ziyan and Mo ziyao came to yunqingxi's house for dinner.
Mo ziyao was invited for the first time and felt a little uneasy.
"Sister Xi, did you cook dinner all by yourself?" Ziyan asked.
Most of the sumptuous meals on the table were cooked by Yun Qingxi, and the rest were cooked by housekeeper Xu.
Yun Qingxi shook her head: "housekeeper Xu helped me a lot. His craftsmanship is much better than me. It depends on whether you can eat it."
After hearing this, housekeeper Xu smiled kindly: "what's the matter? I'm old and cooking is just cooking..."
"Housekeeper Xu knows that Mrs. Qiao Zhen likes egg soup and specially steamed a bowl by herself. He doesn't know whether Mrs. Qiao Zhen likes it or not." the servant in the kitchen interposed.
Housekeeper Xu was embarrassed: "don't you think Miss Ziyan will like this dish."
Ziyan couldn't help laughing: "housekeeper Xu, so just now how much water and eggs did you use to search the steamed egg soup with a flat plate? That's why?"
Housekeeper Xu became more and more embarrassed and scratched his head: "of course, we should master the proportion well, and the steamed egg soup will be delicious..."
The cigarette didn't burst again.
Xu Bo also watched her grow up. This shield, cough, should be.
After a while, everyone arrived.
A large family sat at the table, making this huge table full for the first time.
"Brother ziyao, it's the first time for you to stay here for dinner and try Uncle Xu's craft." yeziyan sandwiched a chicken leg for him.
"Wrong, this is not Xu Bo's work, but your sister Xi Xi's work." yeziyu corrected.
"How is it possible?" Ziyan was puzzled. "The chicken leg made by sister Xi last time is not like this."
Yun Qingxi nodded, "I made this chicken leg."
But she was curious. How did ye Ziyu guess?
Although he often eats his own food, he can guess it just this time without even tasting the chicken leg, which really makes Yun Qingxi wonder.
"What else do I cook?" she asked.
Ye Ziyu looked at the food on the table and said, "iron plate beef, three delicacies soup, steamed bass, fried cabbage, and five flavor duck."
Yun Qingxi could not help but tongue tied: "
I guessed right!
"Did you just sneak into the kitchen?" she asked.
"Of course not." night Son Yu rubbed her head.
"How do you know..." Yun Qingxi still feels very magical.
"The onions and garlic you cut are different from Xu Bo's. they are horizontal, not oblique. Moreover, your dishes are lighter and rarely put too much seasoning." yeziyu answered truthfully.
The clouds are clear and tongue tied again.
How careful it must be to see the difference!
"It's better to have more spices," said Qiao Zhen. "Xi Xi, the child's cooking is very delicious, but it's too light."
Ye Ziyu: "
This is the future mother-in-law. Mother-in-law can't be hated.
Yun Qingxi couldn't help laughing: "yes, so Uncle Xu's food is more to your taste!"
"You child..." Qiao Zhen said angrily.
"Come on, eat. Mom, try this four happiness ball. It's made by Uncle Xu. He knows you like it." Yun Qingxi sandwiched a ball for Qiao Zhen.
"How did housekeeper Xu know?" Qiao Zhen couldn't help asking.
Yun Qingxi smiled: "of course I told him."
As for why yunqingxi told housekeeper Xu this, Qiao Zhen knew it, so she didn't ask any more.
She stopped talking and took a bite of the ball.
It's really her favorite taste. It's very authentic and even more delicious than most restaurants.
"How's it going?" housekeeper Xu asked.
"Well, very good." Qiao Zhen nodded.
Several wrinkles on housekeeper Xu's face seemed to expand a lot at once.
He is old, but his temperament is still there. The aura precipitated by the years is like brewing thicker wine or brewing just in time tea.
When he went shopping in person, star scouts often gave him business cards, and even some directors of yezirui company tried to arrange an elder role for him in TV dramas after seeing him.
Housekeeper Xu naturally won't participate in TV dramas. The housekeeper's salary alone is enough for him to live a comfortable life. Why bother so much?
But now he hesitated.
When a person has another person in his heart, he always subconsciously doubts whether he is not good enough and doesn't deserve the person in his heart.
Housekeeper Xu had never felt like this before. Only recently did he suddenly start thinking about something he had never thought about before.
For example, how should I spend the rest of my life.
If he had been just a housekeeper, would he be... Too wronged, the person who will spend the rest of his life with him in the future?
For example, would that man like such a bad old man?
Would he like to dye the white hair on his head so that it looks lighter
"Uncle Xu, what are you thinking?"
A pair of white hands shook lightly in front of him.
Ziyan looked at some distracted housekeeper Xu and asked curiously.
"Nothing," said housekeeper Xu, shaking his head and smiling lovingly, "eat, eat, and the dishes will be cold if you don't eat again..."
"Everyone is eating, just Uncle Xu. You didn't move your chopsticks." Ziyan said, holding a chopstick bass for him. "This is delicious. Uncle Xu, have a try."
"The purine is too high. You should eat less," Qiao Zhen said.
"Ah?" Ziyan was a little confused. "Purine? What's that?"
"Just... I've had gout before. I should eat less fish and meat." housekeeper Xu explained.
Ziyan said "Oh", and his lovely little face showed a sly smile: "but aunt Qiao Zhen, how do you know?"
"I... didn't I listen to the servant here?" Qiao Zhen hurriedly explained.
The explanation is to cover up. This truth is even clear to Ziyan little girl.
"Eat your food." Yun Qingxi took a chopstick fish for Ziyan.
"Oh." the little girl nodded and ate the fish skillfully. She was no longer naughty.
Mo ziyao saw that she liked bass very much, so he took some fish meat, carefully cleaned the thorn and put it into her bowl.
Yeziyu looked at the scene from the other side. There was no emotional fluctuation on his cold face.
Mo ziyao suddenly touched his eyes, inexplicably not used to it.
I'm not used to it. It's always because yeziyu didn't drive him out directly this time, which has been a very good progress for him
"Brother ziyao, don't always give me cloth dishes and eat some yourself." Ziyan said sweetly.
Mo ziyao nodded, his face full of spoil.
It's not easy to remember to care about this snack at the dinner table.