XXXV. Missed
Luo Wanyan stood by the kang and laid out the dishes and chopsticks one by one. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Zhenyuan pointed to the five dishes on the table, and asked with great interest: "These are all made by Yan'er herself?"
When Luo Zhenyuan asked this, it seemed casual, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, I was afraid that these were all made by the mother-in-law on the stove or the maid, and I didn't know how Yan'er would answer. Thinking of this, Luo Zhenyuan raised his head and looked at Luo Huanyan with a little scrutiny.
Who knew that Luo Huanyan didn't look at Luo Zhenyuan, she only lowered her head and served Luo Zhenyuan a meal, while shaking her head and laughing at the beef she fried herself, and pushed it in front of Luo Zhenyuan: "It's too late to go back, where did you do this? However, this beef dish was made by her daughter. Dad tasted it, but it was still delicious?"
Luo Wanyan's answer made Luo Zhenyuan stunned for a moment, and then nodded secretly in his heart, who said that his daughter was not good? Then he put the beef in his mouth, chewed it very comfortably, and nodded his head incessantly: "It tastes good! The beef is tender and mellow." ”
After Luo Zhenyuan finished eating the beef in his mouth, he seemed to think of something, looked up at Luo Huanyan and asked with a smile: "What kind of sugar did Yan'er add to it?" It's delicious!"
Luo Huanyan knew that this was her father testing her! But whether it was or not, it didn't matter, anyway, this recipe was written by herself based on the method taught by Mrs. Tai in her memory, and the dishes were also fried by herself.
Then he covered his mouth and smiled: "Where is the sugar? It's just half a pear." Doesn't my father even taste sugar and pears?"
Hearing that it was a crisp pear, Luo Zhenyuan was stunned again, but Luo Huanyan had already explained: "I heard that the crisp pear is gone this season, and I don't know where Aunt Hongluo got it for me, and the rice wine that starched the beef is also the osmanthus stuffed by Aunt Hongluo." ”
Speaking of this, Luo Huanyan added another dish to Luo Zhenyuan, tilted her head and smiled: "I heard that the osmanthus brew was brewed by my father last year." After speaking, he looked at Luo Zhenyuan with bright eyes.
Luo Zhenyuan listened to Luo Huanyan's words, and he was relieved, and then he felt very funny, although his daughter was stubborn in the past, she never lied since that incident. Thinking of this, the gaze that looked at Luo Huanyan became more and more kind.
Pointing to the seat opposite, he said, "Didn't Yan'er say that she wanted to eat with her father? As he spoke, he sandwiched a handful of beef into the dish opposite, and said with a smile: "This beef is well done, Yan'er will taste it herself." ”
When Luo Huanyan heard this, she took off her shoes and sat down opposite Luo Zhenyuan, and then said with a smile: "If the father likes it, the daughter will often send it to her father in the future." After speaking, he tilted his head and smiled: "But my father can't say that he will be tired of eating in the future!" Seeing that Luo Zhenyuan was stunned, Luo Huanyan smiled even more happily and explained: "Because my daughter will only have this dish." ”
Hearing Luo Huanyan say this, Luo Zhenyuan smiled even more happily, and even felt that this was reasonable. But I didn't know that in fact, Luo Huanyan knew several specialty dishes, all of which were the private dishes of Anyang Bofu taught by Mrs. Anyang herself.
The father and daughter chatted while eating, and soon talked about other things, and the atmosphere became better and better. Luo Zhenyuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's been a long time since our father and daughter have eaten together like this. ”
After listening to Luo Zhenyuan's words, the smile on Luo Huanyan's face was also stagnant, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. Yes, I remember that since I was five or four years old, my father has never eaten with me alone like this, let alone eaten, and even when he met him, he was not happy once......
Thinking of this, Luo Huanyan raised her eyes and looked at her father opposite, in the eyes of her father, she hadn't eaten alone with her for seven or eight years, but here she was, for more than ten years...... It's a good thing that my father is still very young at this time, isn't he?
Seeing Luo Huanyan distracted, Luo Zhenyuan couldn't help but smile and sandwich another basket of vegetables for her, and said with a smile: "Just eat, what is Yan'er thinking?" Luo Huanyan was stunned for a moment and smiled: "I was thinking, I will often come to my father's place in the future and eat with my father." ”
Luo Huanyan didn't talk about going to the main courtyard, but about the study, Luo Zhenyuan couldn't help but be silent for a moment, it seems that his previous guess was not wrong, something must have happened between the Zhou family and his eldest daughter that he didn't know.
Luo Zhenyuan wanted to ask what was going on, but thinking of his daughter's alienated look yesterday, he really didn't want to spoil the current atmosphere, so he swallowed the words on his lips, thought about it and smiled: "Then in the future, when Yan'er doesn't go to class, I will cook two small dishes for my father, send someone to inform you, and wait for you in the study for my father." ”
Luo Huanyan's eyes lit up when she heard her father say this, whether it was a dream or a reality, and how it remembered? At this moment, it is the gift of the Buddha that she can get along with her father like this, and she should cherish it, so she also nodded and smiled: "That daughter has to learn two more dishes." ”
After speaking, Luo Huanyan paused, tilted her head and smiled: "When will the father be free, will he also teach his daughter to make wine?" so that the father can eat the dishes made by his daughter and drink the wine made by his daughter." Speaking of this, Luo Huanyan took a breath and said, "I think if my mother knows that her daughter can cook and make wine for her father, she will be happy in her heart." ”
Hearing Luo Huanyan mention his wife, Luo Zhenyuan's expression was also gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before muttering: "Your mother's wine is excellent, and your father also learned from your mother." After speaking, he lowered his head to eat and did not speak again.
Luo Huanyan regretted this for a while, why did she make the atmosphere like this? she gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "Then the father has to teach his daughter, and in the future, the daughter will make wine for her father to eat, isn't it the same?"
Luo Huanyan's smile was a little reluctant, but her eyes were very sincere, Luo Zhenyuan saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help but nod her head and smile with a smile: "It's the same! ”
Seeing her father's face smiling again, Luo Huanyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and couldn't help pursing her lips and smiled: "Then my father should give me the materials I need earlier, so that I can prepare them as soon as possible, and when my father is resting, we can start to do it." ”
Luo Zhenyuan saw Luo Huanyan like this, and he actually sighed in his heart, if he wasn't too busy and trusted the Zhou family too much, how could he misunderstand his daughter so much? Thinking of this, Luo Zhenyuan couldn't help but raise his eyes again to look at his daughter with a quiet smile, and said to himself in his heart: Everything in the past ...... It must have been a misunderstanding!
Luo Zhenyuan didn't know, in fact, Luo Huanyan's heart was even more complicated, although she said to herself in the bottom of her heart, memory is memory, and now you just need to live well now, but every time you look up and see Luo Zhenyuan's loving eyes, you can't help but sigh that you have done too many wrong things and missed too much care in your memory......