Jingjia Villa.

From time to time, the sound of pots and pans colliding sounded in the restaurant, accompanied by Ke Junqiao's lost exclamation, and another egg was scrambled. This is the twelfth time that Ke Junqiao has done a mess.

Today, Ke Junqiao had nothing to do, so she came to the restaurant and yelled to learn to cook. Either the rice bowl fell to the ground, or the egg paste turned into black charcoal.

The servants watched Ke Junqiao busy all the time, and they were very anxious, and they really wanted to make that tomato scrambled egg for Ke Junqiao by themselves, but Ke Junqiao deliberately kept a cold face every time and asked them not to help.

Even though the restaurant has a range hood, the whole Jingjia villa is still filled with an unpleasant smell of mush.

Ke Junqiao knew that all this was a mess by herself, and watched those servants stick out their tongues and said, "It's good that grandpa is not at home, otherwise it would not be good." ”

The servants didn't dare to say anything when they looked at such a lovely Ke Junqiao, but just smiled and agreed.

After skillfully throwing away the pasted eggs, Ke Junqiao picked up two new eggs, and gently knocked them on the edge of the pot, and the eggs broke the skin and scrambled to slip onto the oil pot.

In the next second, after she washed the tomatoes, she gently cut the tomatoes into even slices with a knife, continued to put them in the oil pan, stir-fried for five minutes, added salt, and was done.

This time it went very well, the eggs didn't get off the batter, and the tomatoes were added. Ke Junqiao looked at the brightly colored tomato scrambled eggs and nodded, only feeling very satisfied. The next second, she took a pair of chopsticks and fed them to a servant beside her.

"How? Is it tasty? Ke Junqiao watched the servant eat it in his mouth, blinking his talking eyes from time to time as if he was selling cuteness.

The servant looked at Ke Junqiao, who was full of anticipation, and suddenly didn't dare to speak. She struggled for a long time, savoring the tomato scrambled eggs in her mouth, and then said in a trembling voice for a long time: "Okay... Delicious. ”

Ke Junqiao looked at the servant and was immediately deflated. She could see that the servant's face was very entangled and hesitant, so she immediately shook her head and said to herself: "It seems that this plate has also been fried." As soon as the words fell, she continued to skillfully beat eggs and cut tomatoes, and she was not discouraged at all.

"Miss, in fact, you have done a good job, but, just..." The servant looked at the serious Ke Junqiao, and said it without holding back, but halfway through the sentence, it stopped abruptly.

"Just what? If you don't tell me, I'll never improve. Ke Junqiao stopped what she was doing, frowned at the servant and said.

"Then I can say, don't be angry." The servant lowered his head weakly, raised his eyes to look at Ke Junqiao and said, his eyes were full of caution.

Ke Junqiao nodded, with no anger on her face.

"Everything was very good just now, just maybe, a little too much salt." The servant said cautiously.

Ke Junqiao was stunned, recalling the steps of putting salt just now, and it seemed that she had really put too much. Thinking like this, a little embarrassment flashed in her smart eyes, and her face couldn't help but turn red into a small apple.

"Ahh My tomato scrambled eggs! Ke Junqiao listened carefully, but suddenly smelled a familiar smell of burnt. She looked around, and sure enough, the eggs and tomatoes were pasty again.

She had no choice but to start all over again and continue to make her tomato scrambled eggs. This time, it was done quickly. She still picked up some dishes for the servants to taste, but this time the servants shirked and did not dare to eat them easily.

It turned out that every time Ke Junqiao made it, he would let the servants eat it. However, the servants were always full of hope, but they were always disappointed, and sometimes the eggs even had some eggshells attached to them, and the smell was probably unforgettable. They don't want to be in the hospital tonight.

Ke Junqiao pursed her lips, pretending to wrinkle her facial features, looking aggrieved.

When the servants saw this, their hearts were about to melt, but when they looked at the dishes made by the handsome people, they still couldn't afford to eat them.

Ke Junqiao saw that the servants were still not moved by her grievances, and no one dared to eat it, so she was not angry, and gave it to herself.

The servants all looked at Ke Junqiao with nervous expressions, and suddenly the kitchen fell silent. Their eyes are full of complexity and apprehension.

"Delicious!" After tasting it, Ke Junqiao couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up, looking very cute. Then, she watched the servants deliberately pouting and jokingly said, "Hehe, I won't give you food." ”

The servants also had smiles on their faces, and no one dared to say anything.

Ke Junqiao took an insulated lunch box, carefully packed the hard-won tomato scrambled eggs into the lunch box, and carefully left a small portion of tomato scrambled eggs for the servants to eat together.

In the grateful eyes of the servants, Ke Junqiao drove to Ke Yanshen's house.

"Grandpa, I'm here today to deliver something to you." Ke Junqiao just arrived at Ke Yanshen's house, so she said excitedly with a lunch box.

Ke Yanshen looked at the cartoon lunch box that Ke Junqiao was carrying, and asked with brilliance in his eyes, "What is it?" ”

"Quick, open it and take a look." Ke Junqiao was a little embarrassed and put the lunch box in front of Ke Yanshen.

Ke Yanshen looked at Ke Junqiao's somewhat shy face, and he was also very happy. He couldn't wait to open the lunch box, only to see a red and yellow scrambled tomato egg lying quietly under his nose.

"This..."Ke Yanshen had already vaguely guessed something.

"Let's try it." Ke Junqiao shrugged his shoulders expectantly.

Ke Yanshen looked at the tomato scrambled eggs with all the color and flavor, and he couldn't bear to destroy it in his heart. Under Ke Junqiao's urging again, he carefully picked up the chopsticks, gently took a bite and put them in his mouth. After a while, I swallowed it slowly. Suddenly, a warmth rose in his stomach.

"How? I made it with my own hands. Ke Junqiao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he looked at Ke Yanshen expectantly. She was both excited and apprehensive, for fear that her grandfather would say that the dish was not well done.

"It's so good, it's so delicious!" Ke Yanshen was slightly excited. His wrinkled face flushed a little. In the next second, he ate up the plate of tomato scrambled eggs almost instantly. If it weren't for Ke Junqiao to stop him, he would have to lick the lunch box clean.

He looked at Ke Junqiao beside him, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy. Ke Junqiao is becoming more and more sensible, and now he will stir-fry for him to eat, full of happiness.

Ke Yanshen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, only feeling that Ke Junqiao was his pride.

The corners of Ke Junqiao's mouth hooked up a touch of confidence, lowered his eyes, and saw that Ke Yanshen liked it, and his heart was naturally very happy, with a trace of satisfaction. She was still a little shy and didn't overdo it, and her hands were not idle, and she kept fiddling with the furnishings in Ke Yanshen's house.

"This is the best tomato scrambled egg I've ever tasted!" Ke Yanshen said excitedly. This sentence is true, although he has eaten countless famous dishes from south to north, Ke Junqiao's dish has a unique flavor.

Ke Junqiao suddenly didn't take a stubble, and was silent. Ke Yanshen looked at it strangely, only to see that the smile on her delicate face instantly froze, her pink lips were pursed, and the joy in her eyes disappeared completely.

Ke Yanshen immediately discovered Ke Junqiao's abnormality, he hurriedly walked to Ke Junqiao's side, and asked loudly, "What's wrong?" It was fine just now, what's going on? ”

Ke Junqiao looked down in a daze, as if in a daze, and ignored Ke Yanshen. It's just that her eyes were full of crystal tears, and her face became red, as if she was trying very hard to hold back her tears.

The wind howled outside the window, mercilessly blowing some of the yellowed leaves of the trees to the ground.

Ke Yanshen looked down at Ke Junqiao's line of sight, and saw his open drawer, in which lay a photo of Ke Junqiao's parents.

The parents in the photo are still so young, and the smiles on their faces are very bright, but there is no smile on Ke Junqiao's face. Such a strong contrast stung Ke Yanshen's eyes.

Ke Junqiao stretched out her finger and slowly touched the parents in the photo, feeling sad. If her parents are still alive, they can eat the tomato scrambled eggs she made herself.

There was silence in the living room.

Ke Yanshen sighed faintly in his heart, he didn't want to see Ke Junqiao sad at all. After a while, he stretched out his old hand, gently patted Ke Junqiao's shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, take you to a place." ”

Ke Jun raised his head prettyly, his eyes were full of suspicion, but his fingers subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Ke Yanshen didn't say a word and turned around and walked to the third floor, Ke Junqiao silently followed behind Ke Yanshen, but there was a little uneasiness in his heart.

Soon, Ke Junqiao and the two came to the third floor. She doesn't seem to have been to the third floor for a long time, and she only vaguely remembers that her grandfather didn't let her go up to the third floor to play since she was a child.

Ke Yanshen trembled and opened a room on the third floor, and said to Ke Junqiao: "Junqiao, this is your parents' bedroom back then, no matter what happened back then, please believe me, I understand the sadness in your heart, why shouldn't I?" You can take a look in this room and maybe calm your emotions. ”

Hearing this, Ke Junqiao immediately looked around at the bedroom, which looked a little old. Warm curtains, nostalgic furnishings, all this is like a dream, all of which are deeply engraved in her heart. Suddenly, her eyes immediately filled with tears.

No one has lived in this room since the death of her parents, but Ke Junqiao looked at everything spotlessly clean, and immediately understood that over the years, Ke Yanshen has been cleaning the room every day.

Ke Yanshen looked at his beloved granddaughter with tears in her eyes, turned around silently, and went downstairs. Perhaps, time is a good medicine, and perhaps, silence can bring Ke Junqiao some thoughts.

What Ke Junqiao didn't see was that the moment Ke Yanshen turned around, his old man was already full of tears.

An hour later.

Ke Junqiao slowly went downstairs with a light smile. She looked at everything in her parents' bedroom alone and thought a lot.