Chapter 142: Yuan Zheng cooks

At this moment, Yuan Zheng's heart is sour. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For more than six years, the father and daughter have eaten together more times than they can count.

But every time, the second daughter took the initiative to take care of him, and even the several masters he was used to were very familiar with her.

Set the menu, taste the taste, and add rice and vegetables...... The second daughter has done this kind of thing for him many times.

Thinking of her back then, her small figure repeatedly shuttled between the kitchen and the side hall, just to let herself eat a comfortable meal.

Because of her good appetite and innocent and lovely words, he inadvertently changed a lot of picky eaters.

His sour heart welled up with warmth.

Today, he put down the shelf of the official book, put down his father's posture, and with the help of the masters, he went to the small kitchen to learn to prepare a steaming pot.

In such a cold weather, the second daughter must want to eat a hot meal.

At that time, her little face will definitely be flushed, and there will even be shiny sweat on her forehead, and her big eyes will also be shiny......

She's going to be rolling her little belly around at an incredible speed......

Add the broth, season, set the dishes, and serve......

Yuan Zheng is very unskilled, and can even be said to be a little clumsy.

Seeing that he walked out of the kitchen with the pot in person, he looked at several masters and servants on the side in fear, for fear that he would burn himself.

Especially Chef Zhang, looking at the large plate of mutton rolls as thin as cicada wings on the round table, his heart is still cold.

If it weren't for the fact that the second master wouldn't be able to get this at all, he would even want to grab the work of cutting mutton.

If you really want him to succeed, it's no wonder that the extremely sharp kitchen knife doesn't cut his hands that hold the big seal of the pen and palm!

Everything is ready, and the second girl has arrived.

"Daddy—"

Doudou cried again uncontrollably.

It's just that this time the tears are not salty at all, but have a hint of sweetness.

The father who is only eight high-ranking and high-powered, wearing an apron and busy before and after is not ridiculous at all, and he looks more and more handsome and extraordinary.

It's just that it's not the daddy she likes to see.

Her father should be a big man who stands out from the crowd, is amazing, and strategizes to win thousands of miles, how can he ruin his image like this for the sake of Bo's little daughter's smile.

Yuan Zheng took the hot hand towel handed over by Zhuang'er and wiped his hands, walked to Doudou's side and said with a smile: "How did my daughter become a crybaby, is she afraid that her father's craftsmanship is not good and she is not used to eating?"

Doudou plunged directly into Yuan Zheng's arms, hugged his father's neck with his slender arms, and cried more and more sadly.

Since Doudou was over ten years old, the father and daughter rarely had such intimate actions, Yuan Zheng patted her on the back lightly, and said with a smile: "It's all big girls, be careful of Zhuang'er and their jokes." ”

Zhuang'er shook his body in unison, and the second master began to betray them again, who didn't know that the second girl was tricky and eccentric, and there were so many tricks that people couldn't cry or laugh.

How dare they laugh at her? That's a joke!

Doudou also realized that he was a little hypocritical, and stood up straight, picked up Yuan Zheng's sleeve, and wiped it on his face regardless of it.

Yuan Zheng quipped: "I don't dislike your snot and tears for my father, it's just that I've been busy in the kitchen for a long time today, and I don't know if there is anything unclean on my sleeves......"

Doudou was unhappy, pursed his lips and said, "Daddy! people just wiped their tears, where is the snot!"

Yuan Zheng poked his head out and looked outside, but he didn't see the figure of Cai Qing and Sang, so he had to tell Zhuang Er: "You go and get some hot water for the second girl to wash your face." ”

Zhuang Er went out in response.

He turned his head and counted down Doudou a few words: "A teenage girl, she always likes to run around alone, and so many maids in the house don't know how to bring two." ”

Doudou was not afraid of such words, and stuck out his tongue at his father and grimaced.

Yuan Zheng pressed his eyebrows helplessly, and he couldn't help laughing.

Doudou walked behind his father and untied the piercing apron.

The father and daughter inevitably chatted a few words when they had dinner together, but Yuan Zheng was afraid that he was upsetting the second daughter, so he didn't dare to mention the bastard words that Gu Chao said.

Doudou doesn't actually want to mention it, but there are some things that don't exist if you don't mention it.

She gave Yuan Zheng a piece of mutton and sent it to the bowl, and said with a slight smile: "Daddy don't worry about me, as long as those words don't come from you and grandmother, I don't care about anything." ”

Yuan Zheng carefully observed her expression, and it didn't seem like he was deliberately reassuring himself.

He was very relieved: "Although you are a sensible child, but your mother's words are too hurtful, and my father has always worried that you can't bear it. ”

Doudou curled his lips and said, "People don't have a good child, and my father has to compensate me." ”

Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Let's say, whether it is the furnishings in my father's study, or the only famous calligraphy and painting in the previous dynasty, even if it is Mr. Shanjun's painting, I don't hesitate to be my father." ”

Doudou heard him mention Mr. Shanjun, and couldn't help but think of the clouds and mountains in the Qingzhou Mansion forgot to return to the building.

The restaurant was originally opened by the master for himself, and the paintings naturally belonged to him, so he didn't care about the craftsmanship that Mr. Shanjun later painted in his father's study in order to cater to others.

She deliberately asked, "Is it possible that my father can agree to any request I make today?"

Where would Yuan Zheng be in such a situation, he smiled: "It also depends on what your requirements are, if you want something, no matter how valuable your father is, he will find a way to get it for you." If it's like your sister, Daddy won't dare to agree, you little girls can't know people, and you will be coaxed away casually. ”

She can't look down on people like Sao Bao Nan, Doudou said coquettishly: "Daddy, people don't want to talk to you about this!"

Yuan Zheng said: "Then let's talk about it." ”

Doudou moved the chair to Yuan Zheng's side and whispered: "My daughter wants to go out of the house often to play, but every time she goes out of the house, she has to get her grandmother's permission, and she will be annoyed if she begs more times, so ...... Hey hey ......"

Yuan Zheng was like a mirror in his heart, this girl must have heard the words of settling accounts with Gu Chao.

This is going to go out of the house to find a way to make some money, and want to return the money to Gu Chao!

Or, let her go out to see the hot and cold world, and let her understand that making money is really not an easy thing.

He replied very simply: "Cheng, as long as you don't run out every day, it's still okay to go eight or nine times a month, and you have to bring enough people, your grandmother will go to your father to say." ”

Is it as simple as that?

This time, Doudou couldn't believe it, and his father didn't even ask what he was doing when he went out of the house?

Yuan Zheng stretched out his hand and flicked his daughter's head: "Don't be stupid, let's give my father some mutton." ”

"Oh. She replied stupidly, and busily began to stir the mutton again, and the atmosphere in the room was cheerful again.

Yuan Zheng's smile inevitably brought a trace of loneliness, if only Xiang'er could be a character like Yuan'er. (To be continued.) )