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followed Mother Wen into the kitchen, Lin Wanqing was busy with her hands, and when she was done, she admired Mother Wen's skillful cooking skills.

"Wen Yan has been talking tricky since he was a child, and his cooking is not to his liking, he would rather be hungry than eat, but he makes the rice I grind better and better. Every time I came back to see him, there was no flesh on his face and his nose was quite high. When a person is happy to cook a meal, he can not get tired of eating out every day. When I saw him just now, I was obviously a lot fatter. She said you could cook, and I didn't believe it. Now that I think about it, if you can't cook well, he won't be able to eat fat. It seems that you can do it. Mother Wen said while busy with her hands.

"I only cook a few home-cooked dishes, or because my younger brother didn't like to eat when he was a child, I learned it, and I happened to meet Mr. Wen's appetite." Lin Wanqing said humbly.

"It seems that we have some sympathy for each other, and the good food we cook is forced to go to Liangshan." Mother Wen said with a smile.

"I can only scratch the surface, where dare I compare with your craftsmanship, watching you cook is a pleasure." Lin Wanqing said sincerely.

"You're really going to make me happy, and I'm glad to be affirmed. You don't have to worry, when you reach my age, you will definitely do better than me. Mother Wen said happily.

"I've done it your age, and you've done it for so many years, and you're still better than me." Lin Wanqing said with a innocent smile.

"Then how long do I have to live, it's over a hundred." Mother Wen thought about it and said happily.

"It's not easy." Lin Wanqing said with a smile.

"If I fight, I may be able to see my grandson start a family." Mother Wen couldn't help but say happily.

"I'm sure you can." Lin Wanqing smiled kindly.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. Shall I teach you what I am good at? Actually, it's nothing special, for people who know how to live, I understand it as soon as I say it. Do it delicately, do not cut corners, and constantly reconcile to meet the appetite of the family. Mother Wen said with interest.

"Your insights make people feel philosophical." Lin Wanqing praised.

"Life is like this, it is chaotic up close, and it is a landscape from afar. Okay, I'll go back and write a menu for you, it's all his favorite food, you make one once in a while, and he won't have anything to pick on. Don't stand here, go to the living room and see, the father and son are ridiculous. Mother Wen said lightly.

"What's so ridiculous?" Lin Wanqing said strangely.

"You'll know when you go and see it. Alas, don't mind, in fact, our family is still very harmonious, since Wen Yan graduated and started a business, the father and son have had conflicts, mainly because of his father, who doesn't want to see his family engaged in official business. But sooner or later, it will be resolved, and we won't live with you young people, we don't look down on each other, that is, they are independent of each other, each for their own family, and there is a lot of interference, but there is a dislike. We are open-minded, we are not overly enthusiastic, and we give you plenty of room to be independent and can provide for your needs. Only when a family gets together occasionally can there be a sense of happiness. Mother Wen said seriously.

"Your idea is probably what young people dream of." Lin Wanqing responded, feeling that Mother Wen was talking to her about some common things, and she didn't care.

"Go ahead, talk to them, and don't leave it dry." Mother Wen said with a smile.

Lin Wanqing came to the living room, and when she saw Wen Yan and Father Wen lying on their backs in the same posture, she couldn't help but smile when she looked up. Wen Yan heard the laughter, turned to Lin Wanqing, and said strangely: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I saw that you and your uncle were exactly the same, lying motionless there, as if it were a parody show, and like a game to find the difference in the picture." Lin Wanqing explained. When Wen Yan heard this, he immediately sat up straight, deliberately not being the same as Father Wen.

"Girl, do you also like to read calligraphy and painting?" Father Wen had been wanting to ask before.

"Like is like, but I don't understand much, and it's always beneficial to look at it." Lin Wanqing said frankly.

"It's this truth, it's much more interesting and comfortable than the fame and fortune of the fly camp dog." Father Wen smiled at Lin Wanqing and said.

"'Cangqiao knows etiquette and knows honor and disgrace when food and clothing are sufficient', and the economic foundation determines the superstructure. It's hard to be poetic when you're hungry. Wen Yan sighed with a smile.

"The word of the family. It is up to you to choose whether you want to appreciate art or rob and commit a crime when you are hungry. The choice is not whether you can or can't, but what you can and what you don't do. What's more, now it's not a common hunger and cold, the stomach is still easy to fill, as for what to do after being full, whether it is low-level fun or noble sentiments, you can choose. Father Wen said categorically.

"It's a pity that after everyone fills their stomachs, they choose to create better material conditions, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation. Those esoteric thoughts are like shooting stars streaked through the mind, and they will not be investigated. Wen Yan argued.

"So the mediocre is mediocre, and the noble is noble." Father Wen blurted out.

"If the choice is free, then the choice that I do not violate the law and morality is free. Only when you are really hungry do you know that the road from mediocrity to nobility is a difficult road, and it is not something that can be experienced by lying in the shadow of your father's legacy. Wen Yan said bluntly.

"It's as if I'm the son of a capitalist and he's a proletariat." Father Wen sneered.

"At least I didn't lie on the merits of my ancestors, everything in front of me was earned by starvation. Relying on knowledge and creating an economy, I don't think there's anything inferior. I have enviable wealth, but I don't have the inferiority of an upstart. I'm not mean, and I'm not going to be slaughtered. I don't regret it, and I don't change because of anyone. Wen Yan said frankly.

"It's good, it's good, it's irrefutable, hopefully it's not a lie waiting to be debunked." Father Wen said coldly.

"Uncle, what's so special about the paintings and calligraphy on display tomorrow?" Lin Wanqing interrupted and asked in order to break the dispute between the two.