Chapter 116: Making Soup
These days, Duan Weiyu has begun to be idle, she has completed the tasks assigned by her tutor in advance, and the paper has been sent out, and if it is published at that time, she can still get a bonus.
As soon as she finished talking to Jiang Yanmo on the phone, Duan Weiyu came to Xiaochun Restaurant with a large bag and a small bag.
Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Xiaochun for a while, and she didn't know how the business was doing in the store recently.
When Duan Weiyu entered the restaurant, it was the peak season, there were so many people that almost all the places were occupied, and Xiao Chun was busy there.
She went to the back kitchen, put her things aside and went to help.
"Yo, remember to come to see me, a lonely old man?" Xiao Chun fished noodles neatly, and didn't seem surprised by Duan Weiyu's arrival.
"Didn't I miss you?" Duan Weiyu answered the words without pressure, and at the same time tacitly handed over the plate, "Business is getting better and better." ”
The two of them were chatting and cooking at the same time, and they were busy until one o'clock before they had time to rest.
"Say it, go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do." Xiao Chun ordered a bowl of noodles for himself and Duan Weiyu, sat down and said.
"I want to learn from you." Duan Weiyu smelled the fragrant noodles, the gluttonous worms in her stomach were aroused, and she couldn't help but take a sip of soup first, "The treasure knife is not old!" ”
Xiao Chun stretched out his foot and kicked her: "Do you want to cook for your family in person?"
Duan Weiyu thought about it, there was nothing wrong with saying this, she could cook for Jiang Yanmo when she had time.
"You teach me how to make soup, a little more high-end." But now, if she wants to get a little favor from Father Jiang, she can only start from this aspect.
Xiao Chun snorted a few times: "It's easy to say, but the apprenticeship fee still has to be charged."
The two of them just intervened in the department, and switched from the outside to the back kitchen, Xiao Chun took out some of the existing ingredients and began to instruct Duan Weiyu to make soup.
Whether it is difficult to make soup is mainly to master the heat, different types of soup are not the same, and the amount of sugar or salt added is also different.
Duan Weiyu took a three-day vacation, so she followed Xiaochun to learn cooking skills for three days.
And in the past three days, Jiang Yanmo was always responsible for helping her deliver some soup and health dishes to Jiang's father.
After Father Jiang knew that Duan Weiyu did it, he was a little resistant at first, mainly because he couldn't get over it.
Later, I felt that this was a piece of people's hearts, and if I didn't eat it, not to mention wasting other people's time, it would also be a waste of ingredients.
In short, Father Jiang subconsciously used all kinds of excuses to convince himself, which also made him not reject Duan Weiyu so much, and even sometimes praised her cooking skills in front of Mother Jiang.
Of course, it's just cooking.
Jiang Yanmo didn't say anything about his father's awkwardness in his eyes, waiting for the day when he couldn't stand it and said it himself.
The news that Jiang's father had liver cancer, Jiang Yanmo did not spread it, and even Jiang's father's friends only knew about it, and they were very strict and would not talk nonsense.
And some other people only knew that Jiang's father was sick, but they didn't know the specific condition.
For example, Nan An'an.
Nan An'an got the news relatively late, so he hurriedly asked for leave in the company today, and rushed to the hospital.
When she arrived, Jiang Yanmo happened to come over from Duan Weiyu's side, carrying the soup that Duan Weiyu had recently learned to make, and got out of the car.
When Nan An'an saw him, he was a little nervous, and he straightened his hair in the rearview mirror of the car before walking over to him: "Yanmo, have you come to see Father Jiang?"
When Jiang Yanmo saw her, his expression was indifferent: "Hmm."
Nan An'an was a little embarrassed, but she soon saw the thing in his hand, and was a little curious: "You did this?" It smells good. ”
When Jiang Yanmo heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the soup in his hand, and then thought of Duan Weiyu, and his face warmed up.
Nan An'an rarely saw his soft side, and now he only felt that his heart was beating a little fast, and even if he didn't answer his own question, he wouldn't feel any embarrassment.
Soon the two came to Jiang's father's hospital room.
Nan An'an brought a little fresh fruit, and Jiang Mu was also inside, seeing that her expression was a little unnatural.
Father Jiang didn't react much, and there were a lot of people who came to see him in the past two days, and for Nan An'an, he didn't pay much attention to it before, he only knew that she was well-behaved and a good child. And now that her son clearly denies or even questions her character, Jiang's father is even more unconcerned.
"Uncle, are you feeling better?" Nan An'an put the fruit on the cabinet, "Yo, peel an apple for you?" ”
Father Jiang waved his hand, because Jiang Yanmo had already served him the soup to drink.
He smelled the smell and was a little curious: "She learned a new one?"
Before Jiang Yanmo could respond, Nan Anan asked distractedly, "Who?" Isn't this what Yanmo did? "Who else could do it? Could it be that it will still be Duan Weiyu?
Jiang Yanmo glanced at her coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and at this time, Jiang Yanshi came in, as if she heard what she had just said, and said mockingly: "Of course it's my sister-in-law!"
Father Jiang frowned, and Jiang Yanshi immediately sat down next to him and pressed his shoulder.
Nan An'an's expression froze, but he thought resentfully in his heart that Duan Weiyu was really scheming.
The next day, she came to see Jiang's father as usual, but this time she specially asked the nanny to make soup and send it to the hospital.
"Uncle, try it." Nan An'an filled the soup with a smile, and Father Jiang looked at her like this, and for some reason he was a little sick to his stomach.
"No, I'm not hungry." Father Jiang changed to a comfortable position to lie down.
He suddenly thought, how could Nan An'an's ten fingers not touch the spring water, how could he make soup by himself?
In contrast, Duan Weiyu's advantages are reflected.
Nan An'an couldn't get off the stage for a while, but fortunately, Jiang Yanshi came back at this time, and when she saw her stiff hands, she didn't know how to end it, so she kindly walked over and took the soup: "It just so happens that I'm a little hungry, Dad, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it, so it's a piece of people's hearts."
Father Jiang snorted, turned his head and didn't bother to take care of her.
Nan An'an couldn't stay any longer, and didn't want to be bored, so he excused himself and left.
"What about you, the research is done?" Father Jiang turned his head and asked.
Jiang Yanshi was a little puzzled: "Not yet, what's wrong?"
"Then why don't you do it, why do you stay here all day?" Father Jiang's face was full of disgust, "I'm dizzy here all day, hurry up and book a ticket!" ”
Jiang Yanshi looked incredulous: "I'll stay and take care of you......"
Father Jiang didn't let her finish her words, so he sneered: "Who wants you?" There's your mom here, there's your brother, what can you do? ”
As soon as Jiang's mother entered the door, she heard Jiang's father's words, and she also smiled and said, "Yes, you can go."
Compared with the news of Jiang's father's illness at the beginning, Jiang's mother has now become more optimistic, mainly because Jiang's father has been doing ideological work on her in turn, so now she has a lot more smiles on her face.
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Yanshi was a little helpless.
But before she left, she pulled Jiang's mother to say something.
"Mom, you should also know that my brother likes Duan Weiyu, what about you, I feel that you should also have a good impression of her." Jiang Yanshi paused, "In order not to let Dad have regrets, you have to think about it." ”
Jiang Mu didn't speak, just lowered her head, as if she was thinking seriously.
"If you decide, persuade Dad, the old man sometimes can't twist the bend."
Jiang Mu sighed and nodded.