I love you for a long time

Father Wen was taken aback, and quickly stood up to support Mother Wen: "A Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Mother Wen frowned tightly, unable to speak for a while, Father Wen hurriedly picked up the phone: "Be patient, I'll call the family doctor right now."

Mother Wen blocked Father Wen's hand, hissed, and finally said with difficulty: "It's too unpalatable!"

The housekeeper was also taken aback. Hearing Mother Wen's words was really hard to explain. He looked at Cong Huan, but saw Cong Huan's serious face: "Is it really so unpalatable?"

Father Wen suddenly smiled: "Why are you so naughty, girl? Your aunt suddenly feels uncomfortable. You don't panic at all. Did you already know that this snack is terrible?"

Cong Huan blinked: "I have made this dim sum several times, and my level has been improving. How can it be so unpalatable?"

Quickly poured a glass of water for Mother Wen: "Aunt Wen, drink water and rinse your mouth. I always fail to make this dessert. Today I made it and I feel good. I would like to ask you to comment. I didn't expect you to think The taste is so bad..."

He lowered his eyes a little annoyed: "Maybe it's because I've tasted too much and the taste is numb, and I don't think it's so bad. Why can't I make this dim sum well... The more I can't make it, the more I want to do it well, but I have worked hard." It didn’t work out a few times.”

Wen's mother drank water to relieve her taste, and she felt more comfortable. Seeing Cong Huan's annoyed and aggrieved look, her heart softened: "Don't worry. You put edible alkali in this snack, but you put too much gone."

Cong Huan's eyes lit up, and he looked humbly asking for advice: "Then what proportion should I put?"

Mother Wen said: "Three milligrams per catty of flour is enough, and it can't be put in water. It's better to mix it with flour before adding water. Also, you can't use rice vinegar, you have to have apple cider vinegar, so that the snacks won't taste too much." It’s as astringent and sour as it is now, it’s almost..."

When Wen's mother said this, she frowned again after recalling the taste of what she had just eaten.

Cong Huan accepted the guidance carefully: "So there is such a trick, but I'm afraid I still can't grasp it well. Can you actually guide me by the side?"

Mother Wen suddenly became interested: "Go, I will guide you how to do it now."

The two were excitedly preparing to go to the kitchen. Before leaving, Cong Huan blinked slightly at Father Wen: "Does Uncle Wen want to go together? Aunt Wen just said that my cooking is too bad. If Aunt Wen guides me to cook The ones are even worse than the ones I made just now, you have to help make a fair evaluation."

Mother Wen gave Cong Huan an angry look: "You little girl obviously cooks badly, but you still don't mind if others say you cook badly."

Cong Huan said with a smile: "Unless Uncle Wen's mother's cooking is much more delicious than mine, I will not be convinced."

"Little girl, if you are still not convinced, then I will guide you and make a copy myself to convince you."

The two talked and laughed and walked to the kitchen.

Father Wen looked at Mother Wen's back and asked the housekeeper, "Madam hasn't relaxed and smiled like this for many years, right?"

The housekeeper nodded feelingly: "Unexpectedly, this Miss Cong Huan can really divert Madam's melancholy mood. If only Miss Cong could accompany Madam more often, Madam will definitely spend more and more happy time."

Father Wen looked at the harmonious backs of Mother Wen and Cong Huan, and couldn't help but smile: "Come on, let's go and supervise the referee for them on the spot."

……

In the end, the dim sum made by Wen's mother was better, but the one made by Cong Huan could be eaten, and both parties were very satisfied and happy.

And this seems to have opened up a new model of getting along with Cong Huan and Wen's mother. Cong Huan just asked Wen's mother for various questions. data collection research.

Mother Wen lived a full and happy life with Cong Huan's company, and she became more energetic, with a faint smile on her face.

Unknowingly, three more days passed like this. Father Wen saw that Mother Wen and Cong Huan were getting along happily, and couldn't help but hope that Cong Huan could stay and spend more time with Mother Wen.

It's just that Lu Yi went back to Wen's Garden that night.

When Lu Yi came back, it was dinner time. When he returned to the villa where Cong Huan lived, he unexpectedly saw Cong Huan having a happy meal with the three members of the Wen family.

This seemed to be a scene that Lu Yi hadn't expected, his expression was obviously startled, and then when the four of them looked at him, they returned to their usual indifferent expressions.

Cong Huan wanted to ask Lu Yi if he had eaten, but he thought that he did not reply to any of the messages he sent every day. Although he looked cold and still, he was not haggard and thin, and obviously he was not having a bad life. Bian stopped again.

Wen Zhe immediately felt Cong Huan's little awkwardness, and greeted Lu Yi with a smile: "Lu Yi, I didn't expect you to come back today. If you don't have dinner, come and have dinner together, and then talk about business after dinner. These are my parents."

Then he introduced to Wen's father and mother: "Mom and Dad, this is Xiaohuan's boyfriend Lu Yi."

Hearing Wen Zhe's new title for Cong Huan, Lu Yi frowned invisibly, but then showed the etiquette attitude that should be seen when seeing an elder, and greeted Wen's father and mother with a smile.

Mother Wen looked at the handsome Lu Yi, and smiled gratifiedly: "Xiaohuan's vision is really good, and the boyfriend she found is really a good-looking talent."

Cong Huan: "..."

Can she say that Lu Yi has broken up with her?
But looking at Mother Wen with a loving smile on her face, she suddenly felt a little unbearable to spoil Mother Wen's interest.

Anyway, Lu Yi's return means that his affairs in country M are almost done, which means that the two will return to China soon, and they don't want to bring up any topics.

So, just smiling modestly, served a bowl of soup for Lu Yi: "This is the soup that Aunt Wen personally cooked in the kitchen today. It's delicious. You can drink a bowl of soup after dinner."

I have to say that Cong Huan still knows Lu Yi well. Seeing Wen Zhe's parents present, Lu Yi didn't want to eat together, but after Cong Huan said so, he sat down, took the bowl and said "thank you".

Cong Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Lu Yi's cold face, she was really afraid that Lu Yi would not give face to Wen's father and mother because he was still angry with her.

Embarrassing her is second, making Mother Wen unhappy is bad.

Mother Wen watched Lu Yi finish drinking the soup, and asked expectantly, "Mr. Lu, what do you think of this soup?"

Lu Yi replied politely with a smile: "It's delicious, Aunt Wen's craftsmanship is better than the soups made by many famous chefs I have tasted."

After hearing this, Mother Wen looked at Cong Huan with some pride: "Xiao Huan, just now you, Xiao Zhe's father and Xiao Zhe said that my soup can only get [-] points, and your boyfriend said that my soup is better than the other. Over the chef, it proves that none of you are as well-informed as your boyfriend."

Cong Huan: "..."

Mother Wen talked about her boyfriend one by one, she was so embarrassed!

He raised his head and looked at Lu Yi cautiously, but saw that Lu Yi was looking at her with complicated eyes, and casually restored his polite expression: "Aunt Wen's soup is really delicious, but it's a pity that we are going back to China in three days. It’s rare to have such a delicious soup.”

"Leave in three days?" Wen's mother and Xi's smiles stopped, and they looked at Cong Huan with a sense of loss: "Going back to China so soon! Don't you want to stay longer?"

Seeing Mother Wen's obviously disappointed expression, Wen Zhe couldn't help asking: "Lu Yi, when you communicated with me yesterday, didn't you say that you would return to China in a week at the earliest?"