Old Man Song looked at the clock on the wall.

The short needle is already close to eight, and the long needle is already above ten.

It's almost eight o'clock.

Song Shaoyao arrived home at half past five and went to Baoguang, because of the off-duty point, it should take nearly half an hour.

That is, to Bai Zhou's house at six o'clock, pick up people, even if it is a traffic jam, it should be close to going home.

But now......

It's almost eight o'clock.

Old Man Song suddenly felt a little flustered.

Jingle bells!

The phone rang.

Granny Yu hurriedly answered the phone, and after listening to it, her expression was a little strange, she hung up the phone, and then looked at the old man.

"The eldest lady said she wasn't coming back!"

Old Man Song opened his mouth, his eyes full of confusion.

All of a sudden, his worldview collapsed a bit.

What's the situation?

Is Baizhou's home Pansi Cave?

Can't get out if you get in?

……

Time goes on!

Song Peony arrived at Baoguang angrily, Yang Kaiwen opened the door inside, and when she arrived at home!

"Hey, sister, why are you here?"

Song Baiying opened the door and looked at her sister standing outside, a little surprised.

"How did I get here? You didn't come home last night, you got out of school today, and you didn't come home yet? Song Shaoyao glared at Song Baiying: "I'm here to take you home!" ”

Song Baiying shook her head decisively, "Sister, can you wait until you finish eating and then go back!" ”

Yang Kaiwen said, "Yes, Bai Zhou is cooking, there are a lot of dishes prepared tonight, if you leave, you won't be able to finish eating!" ”

Song Baiying ate well last night, but Bai Zhou and Yang Kaiwen were not full, so they prepared more tonight.

Bai Zhou didn't expect that at four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Baiying called him and said that he would come back tonight.

Okay!

Anyway, the intelligent face recognition has been done, and there is a lot of time, in the past month or so, Bai Zhou has lost a lot of weight, just to make up for himself.

"Bai Zhou can also cook!"

Although Song Peony wanted to leave, everyone said so, so they could only wait to finish eating before leaving.

It's meal time anyway.

"Sister, isn't it fragrant!"

Song Baiying pulled Song Peony in and asked in a low voice.

Song Shaoyao was stunned for a moment, and sniffled, a little surprised.

It's very fragrant.

Is this the smell of Bai Zhou's cooking?

In fact, most of the people in the Song family have a problem, probably because of the old man's inheritance, and they are more concerned about what they eat.

For example, in order to eat, the old man once invited chefs from eight major cuisines at home, so to speak, the old man's three-inch tongue, I don't know how many delicacies in the world he tasted.

Just the chef, I don't know how many people have been dismissed.

"Sister, haven't you eaten!"

Song Peony: "No! ”

Song Baiying breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!" ”

Song Shaoyao was confused and didn't understand what was going on at all.

The three of them sat in the living room chatting and watching TV, and slowly, Song Peony was a little hungry, because the faint fragrance in the living room was too seductive.

Until six o'clock, Song Shaoyao frowned, it was a little late, and he was about to leave when the kitchen door opened.

"It's time to eat!"

Bai Zhou shouted, Song Baiying got up, and Sa Huanzi ran to the kitchen.

Song Shaoyao opened her mouth, when did Bai Ying eat so actively?

But when she walked over and saw a few dishes on the table, her appetite was immediately boosted.

"This ...... Xiaobai's craftsmanship looks good! ”

Bai Zhou scratched his head, "Actually, it's just doing it casually!" ”

Do it casually?

Song Baiying didn't know what to do casually, anyway, she urged everyone to sit down quickly, and then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Song Shaoyao immediately frowned when she saw her sister like this.

Sure enough, it's wild, it seems that you have to discipline and discipline well, otherwise you will go out and lose the people of the Song family.

But when she started to taste it, Song Peony felt the urge to swallow her tongue.

Not!

So tender!

This meal took a long time, even if Song Peony obviously liked to eat it, she was still restrained and chewing slowly, which was probably a problem of her own cultivation.

And Song Baiying finished eating early, lying on the sofa like a salted fish, motionless.

It was almost eight o'clock after eating, Song Peony was actually a little overwhelmed, I have to say, Bai Zhou's craftsmanship is very good, no wonder Song Baiying called last night to say that she missed something.

Amazing!

She doesn't know how to evaluate Bai Zhou now, not to mention Bai Zhou's talent on the computer, it is this cooking skill, if she opens a private restaurant, she will definitely go every day.

I thought about going home, but what's going on now?

Eat clean and wipe your mouth and run?

Song Baiying looked at Song Shaoyao, "Sister, let's stay here at night, go back at noon tomorrow and bring something to eat for grandpa!" ”

Song Shaoyao was stunned, yes.

Then he looked at Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou opened his mouth, "Okay, what does the old man like to eat, I'll make one tomorrow and you can bring it back!" ”

……

Bai Zhou felt that his life was really bitter, this meal was cooked one after another, in fact, he didn't hate cooking so much, and even enjoyed it a little, he could hit his attention when cooking, which was also a kind of mental exercise.

The next day, Bai Zhou divided the boiled cabbage into two parts, one for soup and one for the processed cabbage core.

Just take it back and pour the soup into it.

In the early afternoon, the road drove a little faster, and it took less than 20 minutes.

As soon as Song Shaoyao came home with his things, he saw the old man sitting in the small courtyard, and when he heard the footsteps, he didn't make a sound.

"Grandpa!"

The old man was silent.

"Grandpa!"

The old man remained silent.

Seeing this, Yu's mother-in-law looked helpless.

Song Shaoyao was not worried, and untied the bag in his hand slightly, revealing a small slit, and soon, the smell of soup wafted out.

The old man's nose twitched immediately, but he still pretended to be strong, and Song Peony was not in a hurry, and said, "This is a rare boiling water cabbage, grandpa, you have taken me to eat it many times before, but I dare to guarantee that none of the times it can be eaten better than this time, it has been wasted for twenty minutes, if you don't eat it, I will eat it myself!" ”

Song Peony said and turned around and went into the house.

The old man finally opened his eyes, and decisively got up and followed, "Well, you dead girl, I asked you to pick up Bai Ying back last night, it's good for you to not go home, become angry with me?" ”

Song Peony didn't respond, went straight to the kitchen, took out a larger bowl, and then put the cabbage in, and then poured the soup into it.

Bai Zhou made boiling water cabbage, she hadn't even eaten it.

There was no such dish in the dish I ate last night.

"It smells so good!" Song Peony sniffed, walked to the restaurant with the bowl, and the old man followed suit.

Boiling water cabbage?

How much he had eaten, but he didn't believe what Song Peony said, but when he saw the finished product, he decisively began to lick his lips, especially after opening it, the fragrance was even stronger.

"It must not be delicious!"

The old man turned his head.

"I didn't let you eat it!"

Song Shaoyao sat down, took a small bowl and filled it for himself, and took a sip, and the pores all over his body opened.

Sure enough!

The old man saw that Song Peony had eaten it by himself, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but go to the kitchen to get a small bowl, and then served some for himself.

"Only the boiled cabbage that I have tasted is a good thing!" As he spoke, he ate a slice and took another sip of soup.

Old Man Song's eyes showed a touch of horror.

This......

"How?" Song Shaoyao stared at her grandfather with a smile.

Old Man Song smacked his lips and took another sip, "The soup is strong, elegant and smooth, fragrant and mellow, good things, master's handwriting!" ”

The old man closed his eyes, smacked his lips from time to time, and took a sip from time to time, and quickly finished eating.

"Where did it come from?"

Song Shaoyao said: "Xiaobai did it!" ”

Old Man Song's expression froze, "What?" ”

Song Shaoyao said, "Bai Zhou did it, your little granddaughter didn't care about her image and stayed for two nights, just because other people's cooking was delicious!" ”

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