Chapter 132

Uncle Su didn't make dinner. He warmed up the rest of the lunch. A small light was on in the yard. He was sitting alone at a stone table, drinking and pouring himself.

He didn't want to open the door, but he was thinking about the people outside. After a few days, he still had some feelings.

Ye Xiaoxiao would shout every few minutes, "Uncle Su, open the door, OK? Shall we talk about it? "

He opened the door and scolded, "what are you doing? You are threatening me. I tell you, even if you stay here till dawn, I will not violate my principles. "

Ye Xiaoxiao pleaded, "Uncle Su, I will stay here all the time. If you can't agree to stay until dawn, I will stay here."

"Well, stay as long as you like!" Uncle Su didn't close the door. He went back to the stone table and continued to drink.

Ye Xiaoxiao smiles, "you can go in!"

The three went into the yard and closed the door.

Wang Lang took a few cups out again, "Uncle Su, how boring it is to drink alone, shall we drink with you?"

Uncle Su snorted coldly and ignored them, but he accepted that someone would drink with him.

After a few cups, uncle Su said his dilemma, "braised sea cucumber with scallion is the greatest glory of my life, but it also makes me miss the big event, because I can't even see my mother's last side of this dish. From then on, I swear that I will never cook this dish in my life, otherwise, how can I be worthy of my mother!"

Ye Xiaoxiao sighed, "Uncle Su, this dish is taught by my husband. She hopes you can carry it forward. If she knows that you refuse to do it, she will be angry."

Uncle Su's face turned red, but he was conscious. He scolded, "you girl, I've already told you the reason, and you're still haunted. Do you think it's interesting? Do you have anything to do with me in order to sign a bullshit contract? Why do I have to break the principle I have insisted on for so many years to help you? Why? Don't say anything. If you don't do it, you just don't do it! "

Uncle Su didn't feel interesting. He put down the cup and hummed coldly, "you all go back, and don't come again in the future."

Then he glanced at them, went back to the house, closed the door and ignored them.

Ye Xiaoxiao has nothing to do but stay here.

After sitting in the room for a while, uncle Su went back to the room on the second floor and looked at some of them through the window. Then he turned off the light. He felt that these young people would go back if they sat in the room again.

There are many mosquitoes under the big locust tree. Li Meng keeps complaining and grabs his hands everywhere. Wang Lang is a little tired and sleeps at the stone table.

Ye Xiaoxiao is not in the mood to sleep. She has no other choice but to wait. She hopes uncle Su can see her sincerity.

At 12 o'clock in the night, both Li Meng and Wang Lang sleep on the stone table. Ye Xiaoxiao takes two pillows from the car, turns them into a small quilt and puts them on.

A clear bell rings and cuts through the silence of the night. Ye Xiaoxiao is startled and quickly takes out her mobile phone. It's a short message sent by Bai Yehan, asking her what she's doing and why she hasn't gone back.

Ye Xiaoxiao has a warm feeling in his heart. He goes back to the past. He has something to do outside and won't go back in the evening.

After a long time, the other party came back and said only one word, "good.".

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart cooled down again. He didn't ask her what she was doing? Isn't he worried if he doesn't go back so late? What kind of consciousness does this man have?

Ye Xiaoxiao curled up and sat on the steps of the door. Although it was summer, there was a cool wind at night. There was no more pillow. She could only hold herself for warmth.

In the morning, when Uncle Su gets up, he stares at the outside. Li Meng and Wang Lang sleep on the stone table, covered with a quilt. Ye Xiaoxiao sits on the steps, staring at the front, and has not slept all night.

Uncle Su sighed and went downstairs to open the door.

Ye Xiaoxiao stood up in a hurry, sneezed twice and said with a smile, "Uncle Su, are you up? Did you sleep well last night? "

Uncle Su snorted, "come in. It's cold outside. Don't catch a cold. Ask your two friends to come in and go to the room to sleep."

Ye Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "no, no, it's OK. Uncle Su, have you figured it out? Can I make sea cucumber with Scallion? "

She has no time to beat around the bush. Chen Hao goes to worship his grandmother today. Maybe she will leave s city tomorrow. She must persuade uncle su.

On hearing this, uncle Su got angry and went back to the house to close the door.

When Wang Lang woke up, he went to buy breakfast, steaming steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soymilk.

Ye Xiaoxiao knocks on the door, brings breakfast into the room and shouts, "uncle, have breakfast, come on! There's your favorite fried dough sticks. They're very crispy. "

Uncle Su pouted his lips, hummed from his nose and ignored her. It took him a long time to eat some. His mouth was still firm and he was determined not to cook sea cucumber with scallion.

Ye Xiaoxiao can feel that some changes are taking place in his heart. He is not so firm. As a chef, how can he give up his best dish? It's just that I feel so guilty for my mother that I feel so attached to my heart.No matter whether Mr. Su was happy or not, they sat in the yard for another day. At noon, Mr. Su was not in the mood to cook. Wang Lang went to Yuehai restaurant to order several dishes, including braised sea cucumber with scallion.

When Uncle Su saw the scallion stewed sea cucumber, he felt very much that he would not move his chopsticks.

Ye Xiaoxiao picked up a piece and put it in his bowl. "You can taste it. Although we can't find any difference, you can eat it!"

Uncle Su snorted coldly, "I don't know what's worse if I don't eat!" But he still ate it, with a complicated look and turbid eyes. He passed on all his cooking skills to chef Yu. Only this scallion stewed sea cucumber, which he left behind, is nothing else. It's the secret recipe handed down by the old Su family from generation to generation. If it's not, this scallion stewed sea cucumber will never taste like him.

At that time, chef Yu was so ambitious that he found out that he didn't trust chef Yu, and finally he didn't pass it on to him. But his children had no interest in cooking. Uncle Su's heart was so strong that he could only let this craft go.

It's also his heartache.

There are wine and meat. We chat while eating. The afternoon passes quickly.

In the evening, Li Meng went to buy vegetables. This time, she bought a bag of fresh sea cucumbers. Uncle Su was determined not to cook scallion sea cucumbers. He cooked all the other dishes. When it was dark, he sat on the stone table to eat and drink.

Still very serious, he will not change his principles.

In the evening, Bai Yehan calls her and asks where she is. Ye Xiaoxiao says that he hasn't convinced uncle su.

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