Originally, his father had to go back to Huahai to deal with things, but Wen Jie was sent home.

When they got home, my mother was a little surprised to see that they had come back so early, and was about to ask.

Wen Jie said to his mother: "Mom, my dad is a little uncomfortable, I can say that I persuaded him to come back......"

When her mother Zhao Xiaoyun heard this, she was a little anxious, so she hurriedly came over, grabbed Wen Tianyi's arm, and let him sit down on the sofa.

She raised her hand and touched Wen Tianyi's forehead, checked her own, and muttered, "Don't burn it either?" ”

Wen Tianyi waved his hand and said, "Hey! I don't have a cold, how can I have a fever. I'm fine, Wen Jiefei let me come back! ”

With that, he got up and stretched out his arms in front of his wife, twisting his waist, just like doing exercises in the morning.

Zhao Xiaoyun saw that her wife was really fine, so she was relieved

She stepped forward and grabbed Wen Tianyi, and looked towards the bedroom: "You go and lie down!" If you want to eat something, I'll let An Ran ......."

"Mom, what Dad wants to eat, I'll do it!" Wen Jie stopped his mother's words.

An Ran was mopping the floor on the second floor, but when she saw Aunt Wen mentioning her, she stopped what she was doing and walked down with a mop.

"You...... Do you know how to cook? Zhao Xiaoyun looked at her son with an incredulous expression.

An Ran also answered: "Young Master Wen, where have you cooked, let me come." ”

As soon as Wen Jie entered the house, he searched for An Ran's figure in the room.

Seeing that there was no her on the first floor, my mother greeted her again, and said a few words to my mother.

At this moment, he heard An Ran's voice behind him, he turned his head, and his eyes were fixed on An Ran.

An Ran still has that rustic appearance: a red face, a round figure, and a soft waist, but in this era of thinness and beauty, her strong body is not beautiful.

However, this is a good figure in the countryside, so it shouldn't be difficult to find your in-laws, Wen Jie speculated in his heart.

"An Ran, where did your family come here? Look at my memory......" he smiled self-deprecatingly.

An Ran glanced at Aunt Wen and continued: "Young Master Wen, I'm from N City."

When Uncle Wen was a big boss over there, he was looking for a part-time worker, and the company sent me there, and I met Uncle Wen that time.

A few years ago, I went north to M City, and when I was looking for a job, I went to a housekeeping company and left my information. The housekeeping company recommended me to Aunt Wen...... Said there was a villa looking for a babysitter. ”

"yes, it's such a coincidence that I picked this girl at a glance. When Lao Wen came back and saw An Ran, he was stunned. He didn't believe in such a coincidence! Zhao Xiaoyun agreed.

"Haha, it's really fate." Wen Tianyi's voice was hearty.

Being said by Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen like this, An Ran was a little embarrassed.

She squeezed her round body, and her face was as red as a ripe apple: "Over the years, I have lost Uncle Wen and my aunt to take care of me, and the sisters who came out to work together are all envious of me for finding a good household." ”

Wen Jie smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at An Ran, and asked, "Then do you have any other relatives?" By the way, have you found your in-laws at home? ”

After he asked, An Ran was even more embarrassed.

I saw that her face was red to the root of her ears, and she hurriedly lowered her voice and said: "I have an elder brother, and I am talking about my daughter-in-law, and the family can't make up the money to buy a house, so she may have to count on my bride price money to buy a house for my brother." ”

Wen Jie nodded slightly. : This means that I have a boyfriend.

Zhao Xiaoyun and her wife glanced at each other, and they didn't understand how their son talked about this with the little nanny today.

Seeing that her wife was also at a loss, she smiled and said, "Wen Jie, ...... you are today"

If you continue to ask, it will inevitably make people suspicious, Wen Jie changed his words and said, "Mom, I cook, you don't have to care." Dad wants to eat whatever he wants, just say, let you taste his son's handiwork. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his cuffs and walked towards the kitchen.

An Ran still wanted to follow, but Zhao Xiaoyun stopped her with her eyes and smiled: "Let him go!" I really haven't eaten my son cook! ”

With that, he helped his wife and walked towards the bedroom.

Wen Jie came to the kitchen, this kitchen is really magnificent, and the memory of cooking by himself is still stuck in the single apartment.

Because of the correction of the trajectory of life, that life experience has been erased, and those memories have become distant and blurred.

He doesn't know how to use the tall utensils in the kitchen.

Since his father had just fainted, he must be weak, so he took out half a black chicken from the refrigerator, washed it, changed the knife, added thick soup treasure, and put it in a clay pot to set the time.

When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that there were instant sea cucumbers at home, which were nutritious and very nourishing.

He steamed the cucumber custard again and drizzled it with abalone juice before it came out of the pot.

The unique flavor of seafood overflowed, and Wen Jie swallowed at the golden egg custard and the steamed fluffy sea cucumber.

Skim out the top layer of fat from the chicken broth, spread only the chicken thighs and wings on the bottom of the bowl, scoop out the cooked chicken broth and pour it in spoonful.

After simmering for two hours, the soup suddenly exudes a rich and attractive flavor, and finally the appropriate amount of jujubes, wolfberries, coriander and other ingredients are decorated in the soup bowl.

When he brought the soup and sea cucumber to his father's bedroom, his mother was pouring water and preparing to drink it when he gave medicine to his wife.

When she entered the house, she saw that her wife was fascinated by the coloring and fragrant meal, so she walked over silently.

looked at the meal, looked at Wen Jie, and looked at his wife with an incredible face.

The disbelief on Wen Tianyi's face was the same as hers.

The two of them were silent all of a sudden, Zhao Xiaoyun lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said with relief: "My son has grown up!" ”

Wen Tianyi glanced at her: "One day I know that crying and crying, it's not a good thing for the child to grow up!" ”

"I'm not happy! Old man, you know how to run me! I...... I, hey, you eat it while you're sick. Zhao Xiaoyun was about to argue, but her tone softened again.

The reaction of his parents was unexpected by Wen Jie.

It seems that they are bickering, Wen Jie understands in his heart that they don't know how to express the emotions in their hearts.

"Eat, I'll make a call." Wen Jie made an excuse to leave their bedroom.

Walking to the second floor, he leaned against the railing.

The afternoon sun shone everything brightly, making him afraid to look at it directly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the city in the distance, the streets seemed to be baked by the sun, and the scenery in front of him jumped with the rising heat.

This made his already troubled mood even more restless:

He had been with his parents for a while since the butterfly rope corrected his father's affairs, but he didn't remember to cook a meal for them.

If it weren't for the poisoning this time, he would have panicked, and he might not have remembered to be by his parents' side and do his filial piety.

Thinking of this, the emotion of shame took over his heart, and he sighed heavily.

The first person to eat his cooking was not his parents, but Yang Shanshan.

At that time, seeing Yang Shanshan smiling like a flower at a table of sumptuous breakfasts, he felt that the happiness he was pursuing was probably like this.

He thought that it was just the beginning, and that the rest of his life would be so long, and there would be many, many days like that......