private kitchen

He Qingshan slept soundly this time, and Lin Yize got up early and made him breakfast in the kitchen.

His craftsmanship is actually not bad, but his mouth is too big, and he doesn't like his own cooking, so he seldom cooks by himself.

Yesterday, He Qingshan's mother brought a bag of steamed stuffed buns, the white and fat ones were quite tempting, he steamed the steamed stuffed buns in a pot, cooked a porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, and simmered it in the pot with.

After a while, the smell of food began to fill the kitchen. Seeing that the porridge was almost cooked, Lin Yize filled a small bowl and tasted it. He was instantly satisfied. He suddenly felt that he had been with He Qingshan for so long. Over time, even the cooking skills have increased.

The porridge with preserved egg and lean meat was not bad. He reckoned that the buns were almost hot, so he reached out and took out another bun to eat. The steamed buns that had just come out of the pan burned his hands immediately: "Hohoo !!" Lin Yize switched back and forth between the left and right hands while holding the bun, breathing in hot air.

He took a bowl, threw the buns into it, and carefully tore open the skin of the buns after it cooled down a bit. The buns were made of dried plum vegetables and sauced meat. Each bun was as big as an adult man's fist, with thin skin and thick meat, and the sauce was transparent. The skin oozes out.

"Hey!" Lin Yize looked greedy, and took a bite out of the torn skin regardless of whether it was hot or not.

With this bite, he felt that he was complete. This bun really... smells so good...

Lin Yize sighed and blew on the buns gently. He was eating happily when his phone rang suddenly.

He picked it up and looked at it, his face suddenly darkened, after thinking for a while, he put the bun into the bowl with a sullen face, and picked it up: "Hey..."

"Third brother..." There was a drawn-out call from the opposite side, with a hint of a smile on it, Lin Yize sensitively felt that this call was obviously different from the so many "Third Brother" calls before.

"Why do you suddenly want to call me?" Lin Yize said with a cheeky smile, making his voice sound relaxed.

"It's nothing, didn't I miss you?" The voice over there continued for a long time, with a hint of cynicism: "And ah... I heard that the third brother intends to do it alone, so I don't want to ask the third brother if there is any need for help Is it..."

"You are well informed about the news. I just had an idea and you heard the news immediately!" Lin Yize laughed twice, coping with it, but he didn't know why he was a little cold in his heart. Although he had been selfish all these years, he was really serious Over the years, he has helped Lin Zhenzhou a lot, whether in business or other aspects, without him, he would have been killed by his second child many times.

Unexpectedly, the first person who came to test him and threaten him was Lin Zhenzhou, who used to follow the lead.

He sneered, isn't it a bit too fast to cross the river and tear down the bridge?

Lin Zhenzhou was still the same, he went around and said a few words for a long time, without any substantive words, when it came to Lin Yize getting impatient, he found a reason and hung up the phone.

He hung up the phone, sat on the chair for a while, his mind was spinning rapidly, this kid probably just heard a piece of news, he didn't have any substantive observations, so it should be his father who let out a word, and he came to test it out. However, if there is no accident, his dear second brother will come to visit him in a few days.

His father... Lin Yize smiled wryly, really afraid that they wouldn't be able to fight...

Just as he was thinking, He Qingshan walked over with a sigh of relief, staring at the bun in his hand in a daze: "What are you cooking? It smells so good..."

Lin Yize laughed, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, twisted him backwards, and patted his buttocks: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, and eat later!!"

He Qingshan let out a groan, and went to wash his face with a sigh of relief.

Lin Yize felt that he was in a much better mood, so he threw his phone aside, took the steamed stuffed bun out of the pot, filled two more bowls of porridge, put two plates of small pickles, made another small cold dish, and made a special pose .

As soon as He Qingshan entered the dining room after washing his face, he raised his face and kissed him on the cheek with a smile, and said, "It's very rich! Why are you so diligent today!"

Lin Yize stuffed the remaining half of the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth again: "Some people sleep like pigs, I'm the only one who works hard. Don't mention it, the steamed stuffed bun made by your mother is really good..."

He Qingshan leaned over and took a bite out of his hand, frowned and chewed: "Prunes with dried vegetables and sauced meat? Well, yes, my mother's buns are getting more and more delicious now! Go back and learn from him! "

Lin Yize smiled and broke open another bun, stuffed half into He Qingshan's mouth, and took a bite of the other half.

He Qingshan glared at him and said with a smile: "Childish!"

Lin Yize smiled, noncommittal.

He Qingshan asked him while drinking porridge: "By the way, the Humble Garden is not accepting business recently?"

Lin Yize hummed: "It may take a while to pick it up, what's the matter, are your hands itchy?"

He Qingshan nodded: "A little bit, I used to feel very nervous to receive a customer, but now I have no business for more than two weeks, and I really want to cook a table of dishes to practice my hands."

"Okay, I'll see if there are any suitable guests later..." Lin Yize hesitated and asked him: "Let me ask you, if one day the Clumsy Garden doesn't work, would you like to do something about the Clumsy Garden?" What?"

He Qingshan was stunned for a moment: "Is the Humble Garden going?"

Lin Yize still hesitated: "The situation in Humble Garden can't last forever, I just want to ask you what you think, let's make plans early..."

He Qingshan thought for a while: "I still want to be a home-cooked restaurant, but I can improve the dishes I made in the humble garden and make them into home-cooked dishes... I always feel that the more people eat, the more opinions will be given. The more the dishes, the better the dishes will be.”

Lin Yize thought for a while: "Well, this is not bad, let's discuss it later and open a husband-and-wife shop!!"

He Qingshan smiled and reached out to knock him with chopsticks: "Who is with your husband and wife shop!"

The two chatted while eating, and while they were talking, Lin Yize's cell phone rang again.

Impatiently, he brought the phone over, glanced at it and was stunned, then immediately picked it up, his tone became a little respectful: "Uncle Guan, hello!"

"Yes, I'm in City D..."

"Oh... I should visit you... You are too polite..."

"Okay, I have time, ok, I'll be here anytime..."

He murmured for a while, then hung up the phone.

He Qingshan was still chomping on the steamed stuffed bun, and asked vaguely: "Who, you are so polite!"

Lin Yize stretched out his hand and scratched his nose: "It's delicious, eat more, as you wish, this afternoon, there is another big deal!"

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