"Dad, Wang Yi is here."

The father heard Zhao Xun's opening of the door, and immediately rushed over after hearing the wine.

The father hurried out of the bedroom, and said with joy in his voice:

"It's Xiao Wang here, come on, come on, come in."

"Hello uncle, hello uncle."

Wang Yi also looked enthusiastic, and immediately greeted him.

"Come and sit here."

As soon as his father took Wang Yi's hand, he went to the sofa and sat down.

"It's okay, uncle, we drove here, and we weren't tired at all."

The father pointed to the rose in Wang Yi's hand and asked:

"What is this flower?"

"This is for Zhao'er."

"Here, bring it and put it in this vase."

Father said, pointing to the vase on the table where the carnation had been placed earlier.

Looking at Zhao Xun, whose intimacy was more than half of his own, he had to silently turn around and walk into the kitchen alone.

Zhao Xun plans to stew a pork rib soup so that it can boil there first, and after a while, it will be ready to come out of the pot with other dishes.

After Zhao Xun blanched the bones in the boiling water a few times, he put them in the soup pot and added various seasonings.

Wang Yi is a little lighter on weekdays, so Zhao Xun tries not to add too much seasoning.

What's next?

Zhao Xun looked at the ingredients he bought, and it was enough for him and his father to eat together for a few days, so he simply cooked a few more dishes tonight.

In this way, my father will have something to eat at noon tomorrow, and if there is something that Wang Yi likes to eat very much, he can take it away when he leaves.

In fact, Zhao Xun didn't know that at this time, she already had a little bit of that meaning to Wang Yi.

The woman chases the male compartment, and the male chases the female compartment across the mountain, but neither of them is willing to take the initiative to pierce this layer of window paper now.

In this way, Zhao Xun regarded her kindness to Wang Yi as a repayment.

Wang Yi took his kindness to Zhao as a matter of course.

"Can you help?"

It may be that Zhao is too obscure to find someone, Wang Yi shouted in the living room.

"No need!"

Zhao Xun also responded loudly.

was interrupted by Wang Yi like this, and Zhao Xun actually forgot what to do next.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still can't remember.

Zhao Xun thought to himself:

"It seems that I am really old, and when I go out, I am called aunt by children, and many big friends, and there are still people who call me eldest sister, and now even my memory is declining day by day."

Forget it, I still don't want to, wash the vegetables out first, and then see what they want to eat.

After Zhao found the vegetables, he cut a plate of fruit by the way, added yogurt and honey to it, and walked towards the living room.

"Come, talk and eat, what do you want to eat, I'll make it together later."

When Zhao Xun was busy in the kitchen, his father chatted with Wang Yi enthusiastically, and even told Zhao Xun about working under Wang Yi a few years ago and doing customer service.

"I can eat anything, look at my uncle."

"That's it, if I don't show Xiao Wang's hands, he doesn't seem to have eaten my cooking yet!"

With that, my father got up and prepared to cook.

"It's true that I haven't eaten my uncle's cooking, and it seems that today is indeed a blessing."

This is the third time Wang Yi has come to the house, and the second time he has been a guest at Zhao's house.

Whenever he talked about eating, my father would always bring up his experience of opening a restaurant when he was younger.

Maybe what happened at that time was also my father's knot for many years.

No, at this moment, Wang Yi is chopping vegetables while listening carefully to his father's eloquent explanation of his brilliant experience over the years.

But whenever he talked about bone tubes, my father would always choke.

Of course, Wang Yi didn't know the reason for this, so he didn't dare to say anything.

"Xiao Wang, give you a taste of my craft, uncle knows this craft, no one dares to say that it is not delicious after eating."

"Uncle, it's a pity that such a good craft like yours can't be passed on, why didn't you open a chain restaurant back then, anyway, you don't need to go there in person to do anything."

"Hey, kid, no one who does business wants to make their business bigger, and then the family provides for the two children to go to school, and there is no extra money to expand the restaurant, and even the waiters are their own people."

"Then uncle, are you still interested now, I can support you."

After listening to Wang Yi's words, his father was so surprised at first that he suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Yi, but then lowered his head again.

"Forget it, forget it, people are old."

Wang Yi saw his father's helplessness and hurriedly comforted.

"Old? Says who? Uncle Man is young, in the prime of life, hehe. ”

"You kid has a very sweet mouth, if I'm young, what can you children do?"

Zhao Xun listened silently to the conversation between his father and Wang Yi on the side, and did not interject, just listened silently.

My father made a plate of braised pork belly, which he was best at.

Just by looking at the appearance, it fully reflects the characteristics of its most classic essence, "thick oil red sauce", let alone eat it when you eat it.

However, when it is paired with fiery tender meat and an enticing aroma, it is enough to whet the appetite.

Not to mention eating a plate, even if I can taste a small bite, it can be said that I am fortunate to know that I am.

This is the most important point for my father, how many years have passed, but my father is still not old.

Only this plate of hard dishes, Wang Yi was lying on the table and was drooling greedily, and he said that he would only eat the braised pork made by his father in the future.

After hearing this, my father was of course very happy, and hurriedly said:

"In the future, if you can be the son-in-law of my old Zhao family, I will make it for you every day, and I will definitely let you eat enough!"

When Zhao Xun heard his father's words, he immediately lowered his head shyly.

"Then you have to ask someone if you want to find a child, I should say it alone, right......?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yi also lowered his head shyly, like a child who had made a mistake.

The father saw that each of these two children dared to speak, and secretly talked to himself and said:

"Okay, tease you, you play, I can't take care of your children's affairs, this kind of thing is also about your love and my willingness, and it's not up to me to have the final say."

"By the way, Xiao Wang, what else do you want to eat?"

The father added.

"Uncle, why don't you fry that green vegetable, I'll make cold dishes, I'll mix that spinach cold, do we have peanuts at home?"

"Yes, yes!"

Zhao Xun said two things in a row, maybe he hasn't jumped out of the atmosphere just now, and he is embarrassed but also loses the cuteness and sweetness of a little woman.

When Zhao Xun handed the peanuts that had been placed in the refrigerator to Wang Yi, Wang Yi said:

"I'll give you a little show today, and I'll definitely come to learn how to cook with my uncle in the future, and I'll cook it for you and your uncle next time."

"yes, okay."

In the face of Wang Yi's sincere invitation, Zhao Xun chose to accept it gladly.

Because she didn't know what was going to happen next.

But she always believes that this world is conserved in energy, and no one can carry it home, and no one can be good enough to heaven.

Seeing that Wang Yi was not very proficient in his movements, Zhao Xun could imagine that this should be what Wang Yi found out when he was sitting there looking at his mobile phone just now.

But Zhao Xun did not debunk Wang Yi, because she felt that Wang Yi could do it very well, no matter what it was.

After cooking, my father took out the long-cherished red wine from his bedroom.

That wine is not treated even when my brother and Ziyi come back for the New Year.

Everyone talked and laughed, and it seemed that Wang Yi did not look like an outsider, but seemed relaxed.

At the dinner table, the father still mentioned the younger brother.

Maybe it's the catalytic effect of alcohol, or maybe my father is so happy today.

In short, my father said something that Zhao Hunting would not have heard at all.

Speaking of which, his father is a strong person, no matter where he is, he also values face very much, but only in his younger brother's place, it may be because his younger brother is the only son in the family, anyway, Zhao Xun thinks so.

The father's mouth has been talking about his younger brother's affairs, and even the marriage between his younger brother and Ziyi is more than everything.

Zhao Xun took advantage of his father's urging marriage in the air, and Zhao Xun also specially recorded a paragraph of his father's words for his younger brother, and then sent it to his younger brother's WeChat.

After dinner, Wang Yi mysteriously called Zhao Xun aside.

Wang Yi said that he wanted to help Zhao find exercise, which is equivalent to fitness, but in fact, it is also to help Zhao find a massage.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Xun looked at Wang Yi in surprise and said.

"Didn't you say that your tired bones were about to fall apart, I'll help you massage!"

"Isn't it! Really? ”

"You've written it down, so can this still be fake? Besides, I'm not one of those words. ”

"But my dad is still home!"

"What are you afraid of, you're tired all day, help you rub it, besides, your dad drank a little too much, and he couldn't wake up in a few hours."

Zhao Xun was still impressed under Wang Yi's three-inch tongue, anyway, he was at home, and he didn't expect to do anything out of the ordinary.

Just lie on the sofa and enjoy the momentary pleasure.

Wang Yi first gently put his hand on Zhao Xun's shoulder, and then pressed Zhao Xun with a more skillful technique.

Although Zhao Xun did not go to the massage shop to experience what a real massage is, Zhao Xun felt very comfortable.

Which is more important, Zhao Xun even feels numb and crispy even the bones on his body.

Every time Wang Yi's fingers moved slightly, the hairs on Zhao Xun's whole body would even stand up immediately, which was simply too comfortable.

If it weren't for her relationship with Wang Yi, Zhao Xun would have liked to have someone massage her all the time.

Later, even after Wang Yi left, when Zhao Xun recalled the feeling at that time, Zhao Xun still couldn't control his eyebrows.

There are so many things in this world that make people feel happy.

Even if it is ordinary, be content and happy.