"Chang Zhongye, I didn't expect you to care so much about the emotional life of your employees, why don't you change careers to be a matchmaker, I think you should be quite suitable." Canglan laughed beside him.

Hearing Canglan say this, Chang Ziye also felt blushing.

"Canglan, don't laugh at me, okay? Don't you think the best thing in this world is to have a lover and eventually get married? I'm doing a good deed. Chang Ziye said.

"Yes, you are a great good person, you are really a bodhisattva." Canglan laughed.

Chang Ziye was too lazy to care about the vicissitudes.

said to the chef: "Mother Zhang will be fine, but if you don't cook dinner, Canglan and I will starve to death, okay to cook first?" ”

The chef immediately looked apologetic, looked at Chang Zhongye and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go make dinner immediately." ”

"Well, it's done, remember to call us." Chang Ziye said. Then he stood up and went out with his arms around Canglan's shoulders.

"Chang Zhongye, aren't you worried about your employees? Why don't you call a doctor to take a look? If something happens to Zhang's mother, can you get by in your heart? Canglan said.

"Aren't you worried about my employees? And say that I am a bodhisattva? Chang Ziye asked.

"Yes, I said it, but it's the bodhisattva's heart, so I said would you not be upset?" Canglan asked.

"No, Canglan, Mama Zhang followed me a long time ago, of course I would be very worried, but I also know very well that the freezer at our house will not freeze people to death. So I'm relieved. Chang Ziye said.

"Oh, is that so? Can't you freeze people to death in your freezer? Canglan asked.

"Yes, that's what the design was designed to be, and as long as you don't stay too long, it won't be fine." Chang Ziye replied.

"Chang Midnight, what are you kidding? I watch TV dramas, it's strange that people don't freeze to death in the freezer, don't you know how cold it is inside? What happens if people stay in there for a long time? Canglan said.

"No, don't worry, you see that the chef is fine, and Mama Zhang's situation will not be very bad." Chang Ziye said.

"Oh, really?" The vicissitudes of life are uncertain.

"Okay, let's not worry about them. Just wait for dinner later. Chang Ziye said.

"Well, okay." Chang Zhongye then helped Canglan and went upstairs.

And the chef has been guarding Zhang's mother in the kitchen and asked his men to cook dinner.

"Mom Zhang, are you okay?" The chef kept asking in Zhang's mother's ear.

Even if Zhang's mother hadn't woken up yet, the chef kept talking to her in Zhang's mother's ear.

Slowly, Zhang's mother seemed to improve a lot, and gradually regained consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the chef.

The chef was particularly pleased. "Mom Zhang, have you finally woken up?"

"Well, wake up, isn't it time to make dinner?" The first thing Zhang's mother did when she woke up was to think about making dinner for Chang Ziye.

"No need, I've already told my men to do the meal. You just need to have a good rest. The chef said.

"No, how can this work?" Zhang's mother said, she had to stand up.

But with all my strength, I still couldn't stand up.

"Mom Zhang, don't be like this, you're still very weak, take a good rest." Chef said.

Zhang's mother felt that she really didn't have any strength in her body, so she had to forget it.

"Chef, who saved us?" Zhang's mother asked.

"Of course, it was Chang Midnight who came to save us." The chef replied.

"Oh, how did they find us in midnight?" Zhang's mother asked.

The chef then told Zhang's mother how Chang Zhongye had let his men find them.

Zhang's mother was very relieved to hear it.

"Mother Zhang, fortunately, Chang came to us later in the middle of the night, otherwise I don't know what to do, seeing that the temperature in your arms is getting lower and lower, you are about to fall unconscious, I am really anxious." The chef looked very worried.

Zhang's mother also felt the chef's worry about herself, it was nervous, and it was a difficult feeling to understand.

"Chef, you ......" Mama Zhang looked at the chef a little shyly.

"Mom Zhang, if something happens to you, then I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life." The chef looked remorseful.

"Thank you, Chef." Zhang's mother said.

When the chef heard Zhang's mother say thank you, he was also stunned for a moment, and then his face began to turn red.

The two of them blushed at the same time, and the air seemed to become warm and ambiguous.

"Mom Zhang, that, I have something I want to tell you." The chef blushed and was shy like a big boy.

"Well, you name it." Zhang's mother said.

"That, I want to protect you for the rest of my life, and in the future, I will be in this family and want to stay by your side all the time." After the chef said this, his face turned red to the base of his ears.

The chef looked at Zhang's mother and found that Zhang's mother's face was also red, and she didn't dare to look at her eyes.

"Mom Zhang, don't you agree?" The chef was a little nervous.

"No, it won't." Zhang's mother said immediately.

"Oh." The chef's face flushed again. Because Mama Zhang's eyes were looking at herself just now.

The eyes of the two men collided. So both sides are shy.

The chef also lowered his head, not daring to look at Mama Zhang's eyes.

"So you mean agreed?" The chef asked.

"Hmm." Zhang's mother slowly spit out this simple word from her mouth.

The chef was very happy when he heard this, and immediately helped Zhang's mother up from the ground. Then go to the side and sit down.

"In the future, when it's time to cook, you can sit here. It's good that I'm busy with my men. It's good for you to rest. The chef said.

"How can it be, I'm just weaker now, and when I wait until later, I still have to cook." Zhang's mother said.

"No need, Mom Zhang, you can teach me after you stir-fry. I have so many subordinates here, even if I can't learn it, they should be able to learn it, and you will be our master in the future. The chef said.

"How is this good?" Zhang's mother still thinks this is not good.

"It's nothing, it's okay like this, I don't want to see you so tired, and you see that I have so many apprentices who cook Western food, and you are the only one who makes Chinese food, how tired you are." Chef said.

In fact, she is not the only one who cooks Chinese food.

Although the chef is often seen working alone in the kitchen.

But because I do it the fastest and the best, I often cook by myself in the kitchen.

And if you want to talk about cooking, you are not alone.

"Chef, in fact, there are other people in the family who can cook, but they just don't do as well as me, so they don't often come to the kitchen to help." Zhang's mother said.

"Oh, I see." The chef also wondered why Mama Zhang was the only one in the kitchen, but it turned out to be like this.

"That's okay, anyway, you'll teach us how to stir-fry in the future, okay? If the food we cook is not as good as yours, we will let you come in person, anyway, you have to rest well until you are fully recovered. The chef said.

"Okay." Zhang's mother had no choice but to agree.

When the chef had already prepared the Western food, he asked Canglan and Chang Zi to come down for dinner at night.

Canglan and Chang Ziye went downstairs to eat.

Canglan was already hungry, but with the help of Chang Zhongye, he slowly walked to the table.

But seeing that the table was full of Western food, Canglan suddenly wanted to vomit.

Canglan covered his mouth and looked disgusting.

"What's wrong?" Chang Ziye saw Canglan like this, frowned and asked.

Canglan was disgusted for a while, and then said to Chang Ziye: "I don't know what's going on, I want to vomit anyway." ”

Chang Midnight immediately called the chef out of the kitchen. Then he said to him: "Chef, why does the Western food you made today make Canglan want to vomit." ”

The chef looked at Chang Zhongye with a confused expression.

Today's Western food is indeed not made by him, could it be that his subordinates are lazy and have made something unclean in it?

"I'm sorry, I'll immediately ask my subordinates, they made today's Western food." Chef said.

"And what did you do?" Chang Ziye asked with an unhappy face.

"I, I'm ......" the chef felt like he couldn't tell why.

At this time, Zhang's mother walked out of the kitchen.

"Midnight, the chef has been taking care of me just now, don't be angry with him, okay?" Zhang's mother came over and pleaded.

It turned out that the chef didn't cook himself because he was taking care of Zhang's mother.

Chang Zhongye forgave the chef.

Also, Zhang's mother just came out of the freezer, her body must be very weak, and she must need someone to take care of her.

And Chang Zhongye also knew that they should like each other.

"Okay, chef, I don't blame you, you took good care of Mama Zhang, in fact, I should be very happy." Chang Ziye's face was a little relieved.

I didn't expect Chang Ziye to blame himself at all now.

The chef also felt relaxed.

"It's just ......," Chang Zhongye suddenly frowned again.

"It's just that Canglan wants to vomit when he sees these things, is there something wrong with it?" Chang Ziye turned his head, but still didn't stop asking.

At this time, Zhang's mother suddenly laughed.

Seeing Zhang's mother suddenly laughing, Chang Zhongye and the chef both looked at her with a confused expression.

"Midnight, Canglan is now in the pregnancy stage, of course it can't be the same as usual, pregnant women will want to vomit when they see something greasy." Zhang's mother said.

Zhang's mother's words made Chang Ziye understand all of a sudden.

It turns out that this is the case, too, Canglan is in the pregnancy period, it turns out that there is such a reason.

"What then?" Chang Ziye glanced at Canglan, saw that she looked more uncomfortable, and then looked at Zhang's mother as if asking for help.

"Don't worry, I have a way, I'll go to the kitchen and make a few dishes to talk about." Zhang's mother said.

"Okay, okay, Mom Zhang, it's up to you." Chang Ziye said gratefully.

"Well, don't worry." Zhang's mother then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Chang Zhongye then said to the chef: "Remove all these Western foods, it seems that Canglan can't eat anymore." ”

The chef then prepared to take away the western food on the table one by one.