The little girl looked up blankly and asked, "Dad, why is that sister's cooking so delicious?"

The strong man smiled and said, "Because I heard that sister has a very powerful family recipe at home!".

The little girl also tasted a piece of yellow stewed chicken, which was so fragrant that she kept chewing it in her mouth and was reluctant to swallow it.

The middle-aged woman gently patted her daughter's bulging cheeks: "Swallow it after chewing, don't hold it, why can't you change this habit? It's time for tooth decay!"

The little girl swallowed it reluctantly, and the strong man said to the middle-aged woman, "You can taste a piece too." “

The middle-aged woman was a little hesitant: "Is it okay?"

The strong man said, "Don't be afraid, just taste a piece." “

The middle-aged woman quickly picked up her chopsticks and clamped a piece - she wanted to clip it just now, but after thinking about it, this was for people, and she couldn't do it.

It wasn't until now that her husband said she could eat it, she dared to clip it, this chicken is salty, but it won't make people feel thirsty, anyway, there is a kind of aftertaste, so you can't help but chew it carefully a few more times, and then take a big bite of rice.

She swallowed the chicken before saying, "Won't it be discovered?"

The strong man cried and laughed and said: "I found a yarn! How much he can take is not up to him, if he can take it, what else can he ask us for?"

The middle-aged woman's box of braised chicken was boxed up, and she put her own fried fried meat and vegetables on the table, as well as some stewed potatoes, which were also full of color, flavor, and flavor.

But her daughter can't do it! crying and clamoring to eat the box of braised chicken just now!

The strong man shouted: "Don't make trouble! Eat well! That box of chicken dad bought it for others! And point to this to make money to pay your tuition! Do you know how much your school's sponsorship fee is for a year!"

The middle-aged woman comforted her frightened daughter and said reproachfully to the strong man: "Don't frighten the child!"

The strong man also noticed that his volume was a little louder, so he hurriedly fed his daughter with vegetables, and coaxed it for a while before coaxing.

After eating, the middle-aged woman said to her husband, who was helping her wash the dishes: "You said that if we do this, we won't hurt others, right? Don't you say that people still have a father who wants to be treated?"

The strong man said: "What's the harm, they always have to cook, don't they? Don't you say that there are a lot of tables and chairs in her house, she must be preparing to open a restaurant, anyway, she has to cook for other guests, let's just visit her in advance." ”

Middle-aged women always feel uneasy about their conscience: "I always feel like we're lying." You said that what she makes for herself is different from what she makes for others, so how many times can we buy this dish?"

She took a wet dish and wiped it with a dry towel: "Is this reliable? According to me, your cousin can't be crazy, right? Eating the dishes made by that little girl can make people better? It's better to save this unjust money, and I don't know how much skin grafting will have to be spent later!"

The strong man didn't care too much: "We can't stop him from spending this money! Besides, the people he can find are our family, and our uncle is a professor anyway, so he can't let his uncle help him, right? ”

The middle-aged woman said, "Look, did she listen to what you said to the little girl that day?"

The strong man said: "I don't know if I listen to it or not, I can say a little bit, after all, we helped our relatives deceive her." Yang Zhi's villain should have suffered retribution a long time ago, but unfortunately he was so drunk that his tongue was big at that time, otherwise I could have asked more. ”

The middle-aged woman also said hatefully: "Isn't it! If you can continue to do it in Hanjiangxue, we don't have to make this kind of black money now." ”

She and her husband both felt that although it was reasonable to say that the little girl's family also ran a restaurant, they always felt uneasy in their conscience.

The strong man finally washed the chopsticks, rinsed them and put them in the chopstick cage, and said: "Zhao Zifu said, there is a person in Lingzhen South Street, who has already found out Da Sanyang, this person is broken and broken, and he doesn't take medicine, and his family can't do anything about him." The man's family is in business, and he didn't have time to take care of his diet, so he invited the little girl's mother to cook rice and stir-fry, and the dishes were brought over by others, and they have been eating for more than a month.

The middle-aged women all listened to it as an urban legend: "Why is it so amazing? That little girl's food is so good, so why does her father have to go to the hospital?"

The strong man spread his hands: "I don't know this, that's what Zhao Zifu told me." ”

The middle-aged woman sighed: "I think he has been hit one after another and his brain can't be relieved, how can he believe it? This is impossible at all! Didn't you live in South Street before? Is there such a person?"

The strong man wiped his hands clean: "Wash it, you can watch TV, I'll go to this box of chickens and send it to him." You also know that I left Lingzhen very early, if Zhao Zifu hadn't taken the initiative to find me, I wouldn't have remembered this relative! I haven't moved around for many years, and when he was a cook in Jiangcheng before, I hadn't opened a stall yet! Now I have a purely monetary relationship with him! Let's not think too much about it! It's okay to buy vegetables for him, and if he wants to do something else that hurts the heavens and reason, let's stop doing it, okay?"

The middle-aged woman nodded worriedly.

The box of yellow stewed chicken just got into Zhao Zifu's hands, as soon as Zhao Zifu opened it, a mellow meat aroma came to his nose, the chicken was bright and golden, looking at the gravy hanging on the meat, he knew it was very tasty without tasting it.

The strong man took the fifty yuan, and he was a relative, so he politely asked, "How is Xiao Xunhui?" Can you eat this kind ......of dish? But he didn't say it.

Zhao Zifu looked worried: "It's still infected, I have to crush this chicken for him to eat." ”

The strong man didn't know what to say next, so he had to say, "I have to go back and watch the girl do her homework, so let's go first." ”

Zhao Zifu sent him out: "Try to help me buy it a few more times, it's troublesome for my sister-in-law." ”

The strong man looked at his distant relative holding the box of chickens as if he were holding a treasure chest, and asked a little worriedly: "Can this dish really be made?"

Just these ten yuan was given fifty yuan, but it was not a stingy, out of some guilt, the strong man asked a word of concern.

Zhao Zifu's eyes lit up and nodded.

When the strong man saw that he seemed to have something to say, he leaned against the wall.

Sure enough, Zhao Zifu said: "I asked your uncle to ask the acquaintance at the Armed Police Hospital, and I heard that this Tang Weipeng is very good, and according to him, he should have seen the king of Yama!

The more the strong man listened, the more bizarre he felt: "Then how do you know?"

Zhao Zifu said: "How big is Lingzhen?

After chatting for a while, Zhao Zifu counted the food cooked by her mother in the town again.

At the end he said, "Isn't it a coincidence that so many people think so? And isn't there a medical word for dietary therapy, she must have learned it from her legendary ancestral recipe!"

The more he talked about it, the more mysterious it became, and the strong man didn't plan to listen to it anymore, so he took his leave and went home. He doesn't think it's a legend about Tang Weipeng's brain getting better, after all, he is someone he has never been in contact with. It's Tang Weipeng's daughter, he's seen it, that little girl actually defeated Yang Zhi, this is the real legend!

Yang Zhi's character is corrupt, but his cooking skills are real, and he can be rated as a three-star star! Chef of Han Jiangxue, this position does not mean that you can climb up opportunistically, although Yang Zhi has not stumbled on the opponents who stand in the way, but he has the ability.

However, this little girl defeated him with an egg fried rice! In addition to being very happy, he also had to admire the little girl's ability! This cooking skill, anyone who has done this business knows that there is no talent or talent, it is all practiced, and the sense of taste can be born, but that kung fu cannot be born with it! Seeing that she is so young, where did this ability come from?

And looking at the fine skin and tender flesh and that, as well as the specific texture of her hand in the magazine, which is so subtle that you can only see it with a magnifying glass, this is definitely not a cook's hand!

At that time, his first reaction was that the people in the magazine hired a model to fill the façade!

But when he looked at it again, it was "Little Food Light"! A particularly professional food magazine, and the photos were all on-site photos, and it was said that someone tried it at the scene, if it was really shady, then either this little girl had a deep background, or she was really capable.

It wasn't until Zhao Zifu confirmed to him that this little girl really had this ability, and he completely believed it.

That day, he went to set up a stall at the entrance of the hospital, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth to attract the soup to him, and he still thought about setting it up for a few more days, and shouting again when he saw him again, so that he would not be so deliberate!

He didn't plan to do anything, he just wanted to meet this little girl in real life!

The little girl is really a bit of a degree, and she is very wary, he revealed Yang Zhi's matter to the little girl, and he also wanted his guilt to be less serious.

But the next day he didn't go, the stalls in that area were all fixed people, and he used to be driven out as soon as possible, so he went back to his original place.

Zhao Zifu inquired about the little girl's residence, but he didn't buy it, so he turned a corner and asked himself to buy it, and returned the money, so he took the "extra money".

The middle-aged woman said: "He must have offended others, didn't you say that he used to be above the top? He also looked down on us when he was a cook in Jiangcheng, and he never interacted with us." ”

The strong man nodded: "It's a little reasonable, no matter what, let's still think of a way to buy this dish next time, right?" Zhao Zifu is also pitiful, his son has been burned like that, and it is estimated that he has no way to do this. ”

The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter who was doing her homework in the room and said, "We can't do anything about it, otherwise what will we do with the tuition fees?"

The strong man was also ashamed in his heart: "It's all useless to me, and I can't buy a house in that school district......"

The middle-aged woman gave the peeled apples to her husband: "Is the house in that school district said that you would buy it? ”

For the next few days, Tang Wu could meet the middle-aged woman that day, and each time she came with a few fruits, sometimes ordering dumplings made by herself.

After going back and forth, Tang Wu knew that her name was Sister Cheng and she had a daughter.

Tang Wu didn't pay attention to it, in addition to cooking for Qiu Qini and Ning Fei these days, she was also busy taking Yaya to buy clothes, and she was also going to add some stationery, and she also made a list to buy some sunscreen or something.

Yaya is about to start school, and she is about to start school.