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There is more than half a bowl of soup in the bowl, with a few wolfberries and green onions floating on it.
"It looks delicious!" Lu Youyou praised.
"Really?" An An looked at Ling Zhaoting suspiciously, and said, "Mum, since you think it looks so good, you can take a sip first."
Lu Youyou took a deep breath, and just about to say something, Ling Zhaoting handed her the spoon: "Lu Youyou, if you feel hot, I'll blow it up for you."
He said, scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon, blew it on his lips a few times, and handed it to Lu Youyou: "It's not hot anymore, good boy, open your mouth."
Lu Youyou couldn't get off the tiger, so she opened her mouth slightly.
A strong taste spread in the mouth.
"Is it fish soup?"
"Have you tasted it? It seems that I did a good job!"
Lu Youyou couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm, but she still couldn't hold back, and said, "Ling Zhaoting, do you feel that it's a bit... fishy?"
"what?"
Lu Youyou resisted the urge to feel nauseous, and said, "Did you not scrape the fish scales when you stewed the fish?"
The taste of the fish soup made by the servant is completely different!
How did he do that!
The scene in the bowl in front of me can tell that a lot of thought has been put into it, but who would have thought that such a beautiful bowl of soup would taste like that in the mouth!
Lu Youyou felt that she didn't want to eat fish anymore in recent years.
"I scraped the fish scales, is that an exaggeration?" Ling Zhaoting took a sip by himself, and immediately spit it out, "I scraped it, oh, I remembered, it seems that after scraping the fish scales, I just threw it down The pot boiled, it wasn't gutted or anything."
"Ahhhhh! I can't take it anymore! I want to run away from home!"
An An slapped the table, jumped off the stool, and ran upstairs.
"An'an, where are you going?"
"Go pack your bags, I'm moving out, I'm not going to be here anymore!"
If he continued to live at home, he would either starve to death or be tortured to death!
With such a father on the stand, he is really miserable!
Lu Youyou walked over, hugged him back, and said, "It's not that exaggerated, but it's just a little fishy, ​​at least it looks pretty good!"
"Give it to me for free, I don't want to drink it, let alone take money! Mommy, I'm sorry, I can't help it, but I still want to say, even if I starve to death, I don't want to eat what my father gave me. I cook!"
He struggled and jumped out of Lu Youyou's arms, and ran upstairs again.
Lu Youyou sighed: "Ling Zhaoting, children, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
Ling Zhaoting's dark eyes sank, and finally he lowered his head and looked at the two bowls of soup in front of him.
There is still a curl of white smoke, and it looks really delicious.
but……
"Lu Youyou, is the food I cook really bad?"
"No...no, you accidentally forgot this time, just pay attention next time."
"What about last time? Cumin mutton, tomato mixed with sugar, and small scrambled eggs, how do you like it?"
Lu Youyou carefully recalled the mutton with strong curry flavor, the sweet and greasy tomato, the dark egg...
She swallowed her saliva, forced a smile, and said, "Ling Zhaoting, in fact, you still have a talent for cooking. If you really want to learn, how about asking a teacher to teach you?"
"Teacher please?" Ling Zhaoting's eyes suddenly lit up, "Why didn't I think of this! Lu Youyou, you reminded me. It seems that I really don't get the point by studying TV and recipes like this. How about it, I'll see you later When the restaurant is well decorated, when the chef is cooking, I will watch from the side, and I will definitely learn."
"Ling Zhaoting, are you really going to open a restaurant?"
"Of course, I promised you, how could I break my promise?"
Seeing Ling Zhaoting staring at the two bowls of soup again, although Lu Youyou didn't know what he was thinking, but in order to avoid the tragedy of Ling Zhaoting making her drink all the soup, Lu Youyou still said: "I'll go up and see how An An is doing. .”
After speaking, he turned and ran upstairs.
An An was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in his room.
"An'an, what are you doing?"
"Looking for clothes, looking for suitcases, I want to pack up and run away from home!"
"An'an!" Lu Youyou hugged him on her lap and said, "Even if you don't want to eat the food cooked by your father, there are still servants. Didn't you always eat the food cooked by the servants and aunts? At worst, let them do it in the future." Can I just give you something to eat?"
An An looked hopeless: "Mommy, I don't care if I say this! Dad drove away all the servants with a wave of his hand on a whim, and forced me to eat his cooking. If this continues, I'm afraid I'm starving to death!"
"How can it be so exaggerated? Your father said that he will open a restaurant in the near future. If you don't want to eat the food cooked by your father, you can go to the restaurant to eat!"
"Restaurants?" An An's eyes rolled around, and she said, "Mummy, don't the meals made by the restaurant chefs taste delicious?"
"Of course, those chefs are all professionally trained, at least they are no worse than the servants and aunts at home. You are lucky!"
Only then did An An breathe a long sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, Mommy, I don't think I will eat at home anymore."
Seeing his aggrieved face, Lu Youyou couldn't help but sighed.
Ling Zhaoting's original intention of cooking for her and An An was good, but he didn't expect his level to be so...
If Ling Zhaoting is allowed to continue to toss like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before she will really starve to death like An An.
"Well, how about I take you to grandpa's house tomorrow?"
"To grandpa's house? Really? Good!"
He hasn't seen his grandfather since the last parent-child activity in the kindergarten.
"Grandpa must be very busy, do you have time to see us?"
Lu Youyou thought for a while, and her father said that the case in Liujia Village is almost over, and there must be a lot of things to be busy, but there is still time for a meal.
"I'll call my grandfather right now, and I'll have dinner at home tomorrow night. In this way, you won't have to eat the meal made by Dad."
After calling, Lu Zhenhua expressed his welcome.
An An clapped her hands and rubbed against Lu Youyou's arms.
So, the next afternoon, Lu Youyou packed her things early and rushed to Lu's house with Ling Zhaoting and An An.
Among the former servants of the Lu family, many of Chen Mengqing's eyeliners were removed by Lu Youyou.
At this time, the new servant saw Lu Youyou coming back, and bowed respectfully: "Miss, you are back."
"Well, where's the master?"
"The master is in the company and hasn't come back yet. He said that if you come, let you go in and rest first, and he will come back later."
Lu Youyou nodded, and entered the room with a few people.
After a while, Lu Zhenhua came back, and said with an apologetic expression: "Young Master Ling, I'm really sorry, the company has been very busy recently, and I can't get away for a while."
"It's okay. I heard that the case in Liujia Village is almost over. Is the project progressing smoothly?"
"It's going well, everything is going well." Lu Zhenhua glanced at Lu Youyou, "It's my daughter who is capable and helped me solve a lot of things. By the way, Young Master Ling, there is still a lot of work to be done in Liujia Village after it is finished. , the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony will be held in about a month, can you come to join us then?"
"Of course, if you need it, I will definitely come."
Lu Zhenhua nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Lu Youyou and An An.
"Is this An An?"
"Grandpa." An An called out sweetly.
Lu Zhenhua rubbed his little head, and said to Lu Youyou: "Lu Youyou, why do you remember going back to your mother's hometown?"
"Go and see grandma, and tell them the news of my marriage by the way."
Lu Youyou has a lot to ask her father, but now that Ling Zhaoting and An An are here, and there are many servants present, it seems that it is not the best time.
She said, "Dad, do you have time after dinner? I want to talk to you."
Hearing her serious tone, Lu Zhenhua was surprised: "Why did you suddenly think of talking to me?"
"It's nothing, I'm getting married soon, and suddenly I want to tell you a lot."
Lu Zhenhua nodded: "Okay then, after dinner, we father and daughter will sit down for a while."
During the meal, Lu Zhenhua kept picking up vegetables for Ling Zhaoting. Ling Zhaoting repeatedly said that it was just a regular meal, so he didn't need to be too polite, so he stopped and went to pick up vegetables for An An.
With Lu Youyou's reminder, Lu Zhenhua finally started to eat by himself, enjoying a meal.
After eating, Lu Youyou winked at Ling Zhaoting, and Ling Zhaoting took An An to the garden first.
Lu Youyou took her father and walked towards the corridor on the other side.
"Dad, come home this time, who do you think I saw?"
"Of course it's your grandma. Does she still live alone?"
Lu Youyou nodded: "Not only grandma, but also many distant relatives in the family, and of course, uncle."
When Lu Youyou said this, she kept staring at Lu Zhenhua, as if observing the expression on his face.
Lu Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, and said, "Is your uncle's bar still open?"
"Well, although I didn't go, I heard that the business of his bar was very good, and it didn't close until six or seven in the morning. Dad, how is your relationship with your uncle? I went to announce the wedding this time, and he didn't seem to be very happy. He looks happy, I don’t know if he will come.”
Lu Zhenhua recalled it carefully.
Lu Youyou's uncle has always had a bad temper. When Lu Youyou's mother died in childbirth, he came to the house and made a fuss, accusing him of not fulfilling his responsibilities as a husband.
Therefore, Lu Zhenhua really couldn't like him.
"Forget it, whether he comes or not is his business, as long as we do our best."
Lu Youyou hesitated for a long time, but still said: "Dad, what I told you on the phone, are you really not going to continue talking to me?"
"What's the matter?" Lu Zhenhua frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Oh, you said Chen Mengqing, she is not my daughter, really, don't worry. All these years, I have only had your mother as a woman After more than 20 years of her death, I did not look for her again. I have always been very loyal to my wife."
Lu Youyou lowered her eyes.
But Chen Mengqing insisted that she was of the blood of the Lu family, and her mother, Aunt Hui, neither of them seemed to be lying. This was what Lu Youyou was most worried about.
However, Lu Youyou was very surprised that his father didn't know about this.
"Dad, what are you going to do now?"
"What do you mean?"
"If, I mean if." Lu Youyou glanced at her father solemnly, and said, "What would you do if your mother didn't die?"
Lu Zhenhua's expression suddenly changed, and then he sighed: "Not dead? How is it possible! At that time, the doctor told me that your mother had a dystocia and hemorrhage when she gave birth to you, and she was not rescued. I also watched her being pushed out of the emergency room. .”
Speaking of this, he paused for a long time before continuing: "I'm sorry for your mother and didn't take good care of her. In fact, what your uncle said was not unreasonable. At that time, my company had just started and I was busy with my career. I learned from the population that when she was about to give birth to you, she went on a long trip by herself. I don’t know about this, but the servant told me later. Speaking of which, as a husband, I’m more or less It is not unreasonable for your uncle to scold me and hate me after fulfilling his responsibility."