Chapter Thirty-Seven: There Was a Conflict
"My dad's cooking is delicious!"
He Yan Nunu mouthed and handed Jiang An a pair of chopsticks. Jiang An hesitated to take it, and didn't dare to put down the chopsticks for a long time, until He Yan picked up a piece of meat and put it into a small dish he brought, and pushed it to him.
Chef He is not ambiguous at all in cooking, and the pork he chooses is moderately fat and thin, and it tastes fat but not greasy. A dish of braised pork with thick oil red sauce, rich in aroma, salty and slightly sweet mixed together, the taste is just right. It's really delicious, no wonder this craft has been a chef for many years in Xiangmanyuan, Jiang An thought in a daze.
However, he partially thought that his aunt's cooking was better.
"Your father's cooking is awesome...... Jiang An's eyes dimmed a little after Jiang An finished speaking. His father's cooking is also delicious, and when he was a child, Jiang An's dishes were cooked for him by his father and mother. But these things are just auspicious feathers in his memory.
He Yan knocked Jiang An's chopsticks with chopsticks, and gave him another piece of meat, and also sandwiched a piece of white radish slices, "My mother said, I'm afraid that we are too tired of eating only meat, let me bring a little refreshing!" This one is sweet and sour, do you like it or not? ”
Jiang An smiled in response, lowered his head and ate the piece of radish. To a certain extent, he is very envious of He Yan, who has both parents and is happy. However, he still has his aunt, as well as Dr. Zhang, and other people who are good to him, Jiang An feels very satisfied now.
He Yan also jumped up and down when he went home. Jiang An praised his father's delicious cooking today, he felt that there was light on his face, and he couldn't help humming a little song that his mother would sing when he coaxed him to sleep.
After Jiang An went back, he told Jiang Yu about this - it turned out that this kid was embarrassed to eat other people's things for nothing. However, she had a little emotion in her heart, but in the end, it was a courtesy.
It is because every morning Jiang An He Yan must have someone who goes to Jishitang with a food box, and the people in Jishitang are not surprised. Jiang Yu also cooks carefully, they are all light and non-greasy dishes, and children eat them in the morning.
Sometimes, when one party brings more food, and the two children can't finish it, the other party brings it back – the children on both sides know that food can't be wasted easily. Jiang Yu usually made more, He Yan was also very happy, took the food box home, and the next day his mother washed the dishes and chopsticks and brought them back to Jiang An.
Chef He met a few times, and couldn't help but ask a few questions, and knew from He Yan that this was Jiang Yu's craft.
He also tasted two bites, the dish was light but not stingy, and it tasted refreshing and mild. He Yan said that he liked what Jiang Yu did, and Chef He couldn't help but feel a little sour, thinking that this kid hadn't praised him so much for a few years, but praised a girl's family in front of his father.
That's it, he still knows this girl.
"Dad, isn't it delicious?" Looking at Chef He's expressionless face, He Yan asked excitedly with his chin propped up. He likes Jiang An's aunt so much, he always smiles at him and can cook, how nice it would be if this was his aunt!
"Your dad and I haven't seen any food!" Chef He snorted softly. For now, Jiang Yu's kung fu is still lacking compared to his experience in the past ten years.
"What does Daddy think?" Children always want to be recognized by those close to them.
"It's okay, as a little girl, this level is already good." After all, there are no little girls cooking. To be honest, if Jiang Yu was a half-grown kid, he felt that it would be okay to accept him.
He Yan nodded as if he understood. He was a child who couldn't hide things, and he couldn't help but tell Jiang An these words when he had dinner with Jiang An the next day.
It's okay not to say it, but Jiang An is not happy when he talks about it. He immediately understood Chef He's unfinished words, and in the end, he still looked down on his aunt as a girl! Before, because my aunt was a girl's family, I made my aunt angry!
As soon as He Yan put down these words, he saw that Jiang An's face was not very good, and he just wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he saw Jiang An silent, and seriously put away the dishes and chopsticks, without raising his head, "I know, I'll go back and talk to my aunt." ”
"Hey...... What's wrong with you, upset? ”
He Yan reached out and tugged at Jiang An's arm. He quietly pulled his hand out of He Yan's hand, and even his movements were regular, not at all like the affectionate and affectionate appearance he had a few days ago, and said calmly: "Your father praised my aunt, I am not unhappy." ”
He Yan touched his head and felt that he was really confused. What did he say wrong?
When Jiang An was picked up by Jiang Yu at night, he was sullen all the way, his expression was written on his face, and Jiang Yu was a little worried. She took Jiang An to the street, and she couldn't ask what was going on from his mouth with a soft grinding and hard bubble and a piece of pea yellow, the kid just shook his head vigorously and said it was okay.
Jiang Yu was a little frustrated, and thought that the child had really grown up, and began to hide his thoughts and not tell her.
The next day, Jiang An didn't bring anything to Jishitang, anyway, Chef He didn't look down on his aunt, and he didn't look down on others. In that case, why do you still bring something to eat for He Yan? After eating, Chef He said that it was better not to bring it.