Chapter 67: Reminiscences of the Past 3

"Yaoyao, so you have to honor your grandparents when you go to Kyoto, your mother can't rest assured of you, because she also left a letter to your father and me, she advised your father to find another one, as long as it is good for you, so that the only thing you and your grandparents have is her. I let you study affairs, but I just don't want you to be so embarrassed with your mother back then, it's always good to learn, your mother didn't think that she would marry a poor boy with nothing in the future when you were so old, although it was a matter of time before you and Jiang Shao asked for leave, but in case the aunt asked for leave or something, would there be an hourly worker and a takeaway. Aunt Gui wiped her tears, after all these years, she still cried and felt sad when she thought about it.

"And what are the two of us going to eat tonight?" Seeing that dinner time was approaching, Aunt Gui asked.

"I want to eat omelets." Originally, Meng Yao wanted to say that she didn't want to eat it, but suddenly felt that the egg cake was also very good

"Okay, Aunt Gui will give you a stall!" Aunt Gui finished peeling the beans, but there were a few poor bean sprouts in the leaky basket in front of Meng Yao that were not even covered with the bottom, and Aunt Gui looked at it and smiled and put away the things and entered the house. She was left alone, outside the door, very carefully, very carefully pinching the root of the bean sprout.

"Yaoyao has eaten." When the sun went down and Aunt Gui's egg cake and porridge were ready, Meng Yao's bean sprouts were only half pinched. "Come in, there will be mosquitoes outside!"

"Okay, I know," although I thought about picking the bean sprouts, more than an hour had passed, and only half of it was done, so I still hurriedly moved things into the house, and Aunt Gui also came over to help after setting up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Let's try the taste of your mother's omelet, I made it in imitation, maybe it's still a little different." Aunt Gui carefully made two pieces of uneven thickness, irregular shape, but no loopholes, a little mushy egg cake, and sandwiched one piece for her. In Meng Yao's memory, it seemed that she really didn't have the memory of her mother cooking for her, so she took a bite very seriously, just a bite, instinctively wanting to vomit, but she still chewed and swallowed it slowly.

"It's okay, I've fried this, but I didn't put salt, so it's much better if you eat it with pickles." No way, the strength to make it half-baked is not allowed, this egg cake was already cooked when it was a little mushy, you can imagine what kind of fire Mother Meng opened back then, and how busy she was at that time.

"Is this what mom cooks?" Meng Yao was dripping with tears, although it was a copy of Aunt Gui's version, she was already very moved, she must learn to come to this egg cake and make it for her beloved.

"Well, that's probably it, but your mother was really attentive back then, and I saw that her hands were all burned red." The white hands, the small red dots on them, looked like they were scalded by oil, and they should have put too much oil at the beginning, so the egg cake quickly became paste.

"It's delicious, I want this cake too." Large tears fell into the porridge in front of her, although she lowered her head, Aunt Gui could feel her crying, but this is fine, what she can do for Meng Yao, there is probably only so much she can say to Meng Yao, and it is also a painful and happy thing to let her experience the food her mother has cooked in her lifetime.

"Okay, it's all for you. Eat slowly, don't choke. "Actually, egg cakes without salt are really not delicious, but Meng Yao feels that it is the best thing in the world at the moment, with the taste of mother.

"Aunt Gui, I want to learn how to make egg cakes." Meng Yao finished eating two pieces of cake, took a paper to wipe her tears, raised her head and said seriously.

"Okay, as long as Aunt Gui knows, Aunt Gui will teach you whatever you want to learn, just at noon, before lunch, when Hao Hao is not at home, this heat is too big, your mother won't let Hao Hao eat." Aunt Gui agreed. Meng Tianhao basically has classes every six days a week, which is really hard, and it is rare to have a few hours of rest for the rest of the time, usually He Xiaojuan takes him to play for a while, shopping or something.

"Yes." After dinner, Aunt Gui still refused her request to finish washing, and she sat down at the dining table to start the great task she had just completed, but Aunt Gui washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, and she still had a lot of bean sprouts that she hadn't processed. Aunt Gui smiled on the side, picked up a handful of bean sprouts and pinched them off one by one, the speed was many times faster than Meng Yao's.

"It's okay to do this, Meng Yao was a little stunned."

"My miss, as long as it's fast and good, it doesn't matter if it's neat and beautiful, but if you want to be neat and beautiful, it's okay, otherwise you'll have to wait all morning to cook a meal and wait for your sprouts. Reading makes you a nerd. As he spoke, he picked up the bean sprouts one by one and folded them in his hand, pinched several at a time, and then put them down neatly.

Meng Yao blushed a little, and she said that she had done things and wanted to go out for a summer job, so she might be fired on the spot. Some techniques were taught, and in a matter of minutes, all the remaining sprouts were plucked. The two talked again, and Meng Yao went upstairs.

It didn't take long for Meng Wenfan to take He Xiaojuan and Meng Tianhao home, and learned from Aunt Gui that Meng Yao had gone upstairs to rest, and went to the study to do things, and the remaining two went to the piano room to practice.

"Why don't you video call me so I can see you too!" Meng Yao took a shower tonight and called Jiang Yichen as soon as possible, the reason she gave herself was that she didn't want Jiang Yichen to make a video call, which gave her a feeling of being supervised, and she didn't like it very much. So when Jiang Yichen answered the phone, the first sentence was this, with a complaining miss.

"Oh, it's better to miss each other!" Meng Yao knew that this didn't seem to be appropriate, but the words she had thought about before seemed to be even more difficult to say, "Seeing you every day will not change your beauty" and "Just to experience the feeling of not seeing you for a day and being like three autumns" These words seem to be sultry love words, although you can fall in love with adults in a bright and bright way, but you still have to pay more attention to falling in love with a man who is older and has a more mature mental development.

"What nonsense you say! If you don't want to talk about the video, you can't even use a word well! Yongyuan between us only has good memories, and it will never be separated, understand? Next time, I'll definitely punish you! Jiang Yichen felt that she was about to vomit blood, and this girl was now afraid that she would be like this, and she didn't even dare to tell the truth.

"Got it, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Of course I know what this sentence means, it was originally a sentence that I got casually, maybe I saw it too much, so I said it casually, but I didn't expect it to be caught by Jiang Yichen, this person's brain is really easy to use. Meng Yao wrapped her hand around the mobile phone pendant, pouting, looking pitiful, and suddenly thought that Jiang Yichen couldn't see it, and couldn't help laughing again.