"I've got 10 days off, so let's go home and take the kids out to play. Tao Xian decided to fulfill her obligations as a father and husband.

Su Ruotong listened to Tao Xian's proposal and shook her head: "If you are free, stay and help me, Huahua has been entrusted by me to my senior brother, he is practicing martial arts there, you go now, he will definitely cry, and you promise not to let him learn again next year." After this time, he must be able to cry now. ”

Tao Xian was speechless for a while: "He won't be able to, just learn martial arts, I made a video with him, and he also showed me the grappling hand he just learned." ”

"I didn't see you in person, and there must be his nephew next to him, this kid is very face-loving, I guess he learned it from my father. Su Ruotong said sharply.

Su Ruotong's analysis was so reasonable, Tao Xian couldn't refute it, he said to Su Ruotong: "Then you have to rest, I see that you are tired." ”

"So I want you to stay and help me. Su Ruotong said.

Tao Xian took a good vacation, so he became busy again, and even sometimes, he was busier than following the teacher to shoot, which made him feel that he had returned to the time when he was in Xinhai, when the factory was rushing to make big shipments the first year ago.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, Tao Xian is leaving again, he is so tired that his eyes are bloodshot, but Su Ruotong doesn't even have the time to send him to the airport. Even if Su Ruotong wants to send it now, Tao Xian won't let it, he can see how hard his daughter-in-law is, and if he has time to send himself, it is better to let her sleep a little longer and rest more.

However, he also knows that the current busyness is not forever, and it will be much better if everything stabilizes in a little more than a month.

Su Taohua's life in the capital at this time was a beautiful life, and it can even be said that it was prosperous.

When he came here, he was not suitable for all kinds of things, he was on vacation, he couldn't sleep lazy, he had to go to bed early and get up early, and he was practicing martial arts every day, practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, and after practicing martial arts, he was watched by his teachers and nephews to write his winter vacation homework.

The baby is really bitter!

And after practicing for half a month, his hair was gray, and the master walked around the yard, pinched his bones, and threw down a sentence lightly: "The amount of training in the future will be reduced by one-third, the child is growing, don't practice too hard." ”

So, many times his training is over, so he has to squat there with his face in his hands and watch his teachers and nephews practice.

This place is really terrible, not only is there no TV to watch, there is no computer to play with, but his tablet has also been confiscated, and only when it is fixed to video with his mother, will he be taken out.

Even the mobile phones of his teachers and nephews are a brand called Nokia that he has never seen in such a big life, and he can't access the Internet at all, but can only be used to make calls and watch TV, and he wants to borrow it to play, but it's useless.

Su Taohua felt like he was going crazy.

Fortunately, at this time, he found a new purpose in life.

He has a nephew named Qin Debao, who is responsible for cooking everyone's meals every day. Su Taohua is a person who is not picky, he can even eat the spicy strips for two yuan a pack on the street with relish, Qin Debao cooks, and he also eats very happily, but since one time, after practicing martial arts, he has nothing to do, sneaked to the kitchen, saw Qin Debao cooking, and came to him, his fate changed.

Many years later, Su Taohua can still recall that afternoon, when Qin Debao was making small crispy pork.

When he was in Su's house, occasionally Su Taohua would be greedy, so he stayed in the kitchen and watched Su Ruotong cook. Since his divine sense has increased a little under the effect of Su Ruotong's tonic, he can inexplicably remember some of Su Ruotong's sometimes cooking techniques and those actions of adjusting the seasoning.

All this is because the part of the technique that he can write down can only be comprehended by those who have cultivated their divine sense and entered the door of cultivators, and ordinary people can't see the mystery in it, they can only watch it lively. It can be said that Su Ruotong exhausted his hard work and spent a few months or even a year or two teaching Bao Ruwen some of their things, for Su Taohua, he remembered it after a while, and here is the difference between having divine consciousness and not having divine consciousness.

Once, Su Taohua had seen Su Ruotong make something similar to small crispy meat several times, or some of the cooking techniques in it were the same as the preparation of small crispy meat in the early stage.

Even if Qin Debao studied in the kitchen school, his cooking movements are quite skillful and professional, but Su Taohua feels awkward when he looks at his action of making small crispy meat.

He sat at the door and watched for a while, and finally couldn't help it, so he ran over and said, "I'll come." ”

"Yo, you can cook too. Qin Debao couldn't help laughing.

There are many of them, and they usually don't pay attention to cooking, they generally make big pot dishes, four dishes and one soup, steamed buns, rice, and flatbread are enough, and they just need to eat enough. The small crispy pork he wanted to make today took half an hour to cut the meat and marinate it in a large pot.

Su Taohua has grown a little longer during this time, and he has sunned a little more, and his face is no longer so fat and tender, and he is a little manly, and he is the kind of little man who is particularly handsome, and he looks at the little man who makes people's legs soft.

He nodded and said seriously: "Although I won't, I understand a little." ”

Because Su Ruotong's cooking was particularly delicious, Qin Debao did not doubt it, and immediately gave up the place and let Su Taohua cook.

Su Taohua washed his hands, pinched up a piece of meat that had just been mixed and smelled it, the meat was cut incorrectly, it was ruined by most of it, and there was a problem with the material, but it could still be saved.

So, according to his own memories, Su Taohua meticulously began to readjust the seasoning and marinated meat according to the special techniques of Su Ruotong's cooking in his memory. His movements are much more rusty than Su Ruotong's, and even a little clumsy, Qin Debao is happy to watch, this little uncle seems to be fun-loving, not like his mother.

Anyway, everyone doesn't have any special requirements for food, as long as the taste is not particularly unpalatable and outrageous, Qin Debao didn't care about him anymore.

Su Taohua's strength has increased a lot recently, and he is cooking little by little in front of a large pot of meat, and finally, he stopped and said to Qin Debao: "Let's burn the oil pot." ”

Qin Debao looked at it, heh, I haven't seen it for a while, Su Taohua not only mixed the meat again and marinated it, but even got the flour hanging outside, and it looks quite presentable, the thickness of the hanging powder is consistent, and the infiltration degree is also there, which is not worse than him.

"You're going to cook this dish?" Qin Debao asked.

"yes, you can just help me do it. Su Taohua held a pot of meat and put it away.

Qin Debao thought, anyway, if he watched by himself, there would be no big problems, so he really gave Su Taohua a hand.

Su Taohua didn't do it quickly, compared to his mother's hand speed, it was an ordinary level, but it didn't take long for Qin Debao's expression to become serious, because he smelled a very peculiar fragrance.

This kind of fragrance is much stronger and more attractive than the ordinary small crispy meat, although it is not as tempting as the kind of fragrance that Su Ruotong cooks for them, but Qin Debao has to admit that he is absolutely unable to cook this level of food - even those masters in the restaurant who are quite good can't make such delicious things.

By the time Su Taohua finished this little crispy meat, Qin Debao had already been completely convinced.

Because Su Taohua is only how old, a child less than ten years old can make such delicious things, and he will have it when he grows up in the future.

Su Taohua smelled the fragrance of the food he cooked, and he was also very proud, the baby is so powerful, just do it casually, it is much stronger than Qin Debao's nephew.

That night, the small crispy pork made by Su Taohua was snatched up all of a sudden, and even the old man with his master ate more.

"Uncle Shi, your skills are good, teach us Debao, let him learn a little, don't always give us pig food in the future. ”

"Hehe, who gave you pig food? In the past, you praised me for cooking deliciously, saying that I deserved to be a graduate of New Oriental. Qin Debao rolled his eyes.

"Ever since my ancestor and my uncle came, I thought you used to make pig food, and you didn't accept it?"

Qin Debaofu, because compared with the food cooked by Su Ruotong and Su Taohua, the meal he cooked was really tasteless.

Su Taohua was praised and smiled, and immediately patted his chest and promised that he would definitely teach Qin Debao well.

But after only two days of teaching, he was impatient, is this thing so difficult to learn, obviously he saw his mother do it once or twice, and he learned it, but why Qin Debao can't learn how to learn it, he has already taught it by hand, Qin Debao is still very strange to make, it's not like that at all, it's like he asked Qin Debao to write one, pinching his handwriting, he wrote it out or a string of big waves.

Can a wave be called?

I'm really angry that he is an uncle, and he can't be taught.

After teaching Qin Debao for a period of time, Su Taohua didn't have much patience with the children, so he simply stopped teaching. Anyway, cooking is a big pot dish, he contributes his skills every day, and he can get one or two dishes, and he is idle anyway.

Before you know it, it's the end of August, and it's time to go home.

Su Taohua had a video with Su Ruotong this day, and Su Ruotong said, "I can't go back to pick you up." ”

Su Taohua sighed in his heart! What does mom mean? Does he want to be a cook and practice martial arts here for the rest of his life? Woo woo woo, is this considered an abandoned child, he doesn't want to stay in this terrible place where there are no computers, no Internet, no games, and even no place for snacks.

Although the teachers and nephews are all good people, and the master is quite kind, he still thinks about his own family, his grandfather, his big brother, Sister Maomao, his school friends, and his sister.

"Your grandfather and Tao Zi will pick you up together, and then you will play in the capital for two days and then go home. Mommy loves you. Su Ruotong said.

Su Taohua's heart was put down, God knows, his tears were almost coming out just now.