Chapter 172: Knife Work

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Zhuo Chuan and the driver Lao Zheng took their father back to their current home in Qibei City, and it took more than four days to go back and forth, although it took a little more time, but Zhuo Chuan felt that his heart seemed to be much lighter, as if there was a stone that had been blocked in his heart for a long time, and it was completely removed. 【鳳\/凰\/Update fast without pop-ups, please search for f/h/x/s/c/o/m】

Of course, after picking up his father, Zhuo Chuan also took advantage of his father's sleep to carefully check and repair his whole body, the old man's body is very tough, there is no major problem, but the blood pressure is high, the blood lipids are also high, and several large blood vessels in the heart have also lost their elasticity and began to have a tendency to stenosis.

Zhuo Chuan naturally fixed all these problems, although it took more soul power, of course he didn't care about this.

After dealing with this matter, Zhuo Chuan calmed down again.

At least he knows that the bottom line in his heart has always been there, and those who are good to him, even if they sacrifice some of his interests, he will be good to them, which makes him understand that he is not a profit animal now, and he has not slipped to that point.

But when my father is settled, what should my mother do?

The next morning when he brought his father to live with him, Zhuo Chuan, who was lying on the bed, was thinking about it.

Thinking of his mother, he remembered a distant scene in his mind at this time, and thanks to the blessing of his strong memory, he recalled some things that should have been forgotten before.

It was just over 2 years old, and the woman left the poor home without looking back, and although her father got up early and worked hard at night, there was still no improvement in the home. He was being held by his grandfather. Crying for her mother's return.

But the other party was indifferent, and he didn't look back, only bringing a little book and a package. Just left.

Zhuo Chuan only felt a burst of discomfort in the depths of his heart, which he hadn't felt for a long time.

He quickly shook his head, suppressed the memory deeply, and the uncomfortable energy disappeared, and then slowly thought about it.

In any case, the other party is his biological relative, although more than twenty years later. The other party has no news, and he doesn't care about him. He also resented it many times.

But now he has no such thoughts, and he is born with grace, which cannot be repaid for a lifetime as a child. However, some people say that they are not raised. It is also appropriate for children not to recognize it, in short, this is a mess.

This mess is now up to him to find a way to deal with it well, and he suddenly finds himself really at a loss.

There has been no news for so many years, and with my mother's appearance and education, it is impossible not to start a family again.

Is there any point in him bothering again, is it possible to find it back and fight with his father again. This is obviously ridiculous, and the dignity of the father will never agree with it.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Chuan realized that although he had superhuman strength. Superman's wealth, but many seemingly simple things, there is still no way to solve.

When Zhuo Chuan was worried, Zhuo's father was now very relieved and comfortable.

When he woke up, he found that his body had been too much easier. It's almost the same as when I was Chinese New Year's Eve years old, and I used to have chest tightness from time to time. also disappeared without a trace all of a sudden, and he even had a feeling that it would not be a problem for him to live for another eighty years.

"Haha, really, this is really good" Zhuo's father even jumped twice on the ground, "This must be God blessed, father and son are reunited, as soon as the mood is good, the body will be fine"

After Zhuo's father was happy, he immediately remembered something.

He quickly got dressed, went to the bathroom to wash, and then hummed a folk tune, turned into the kitchen, when he came here yesterday, he first went to see the kitchen, and found that there were a lot of vegetables and fruits in the kitchen, and his son did not lose anything by living alone.

"Everyone says hey, Yimeng Mountain is good" while humming, Zhuo's father washed vegetables, cut vegetables, turned on the gas stove, and began to cook very skillfully.

Zhuo Chuan, who was in his bedroom, heard how much he heard now, and when he heard his father's singing, he suddenly relaxed, thinking about what to do so much, at least he had settled his father well.

Soon he got up and went to the kitchen.

"Dad, what are you cooking, I usually go out to eat"

"Hey, that's not good, it's not good for your health, by the way, I also used your notebook to look at it on the Internet yesterday, the life of those big bosses, living in villas, there are many people to take care of, and they are all pure natural food, even the ingredients do not use industrial products, all are hand-pressed.

I thought about it, you let me look at the stall thing, don't be busy first, first make your life look like a big boss, so that you can live comfortably, our old Zhuo family is now developed, and you can have a look"

After communicating with Zhuo Chuan, it was originally a father-son bloodline, and after the embarrassment went, the relationship between the two naturally became intimate.

Zhuo's father also began to think about other things for his son.

Zhuo Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, he couldn't say that his father was wrong, but he was too right, but he didn't put his mind on it, because he had a higher goal.

Zhuo Chuan had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, then I'll go find someone, you and he will discuss it, how to make our family look like a big boss."

He is naturally not afraid of his father's spending now, how much can he consume, and the money he has now is insignificant for pure personal consumption.

Of course, Zhuo's father is also aware of this, he has been paying attention to the news, and he has been staring at Zhuo Chuan's situation.

It's just that I suddenly saw my son before, and subconsciously asked as before, whether the money is enough.

Now that he has broken the knot, he naturally wants to plan for his son and do his best to do what his son has no effort to do.

Zhuo Chuan knows that the old man especially can't be too idle, and finding something that he is willing to do and not heavy work to do, which is more conducive to the way of health preservation. An example of this is his grandfather, who was still working for years before he died.

Zhuo Chuan worked after graduation, and once took the old man to live together, but after living for half a month, the old man couldn't stand it, saying that he couldn't find a place to speak, and returned to the old village.

There is no way, Zhuo Chuan can only give gifts and money to his neighbors, asking them to watch more, but after all, he is old, and after Zhuo Chuan worked for a year, the old man passed away at the age of 89.

Although Zhuo Chuan was in pain, he was also helpless, and at that time, his father also came back to mourn, and the two talked a little and separated again.

At that time, Zhuo Chuan naturally didn't have the ability to let his grandfather live for a few more years, but this regret could be made up for in his father.

Now that my father is busy in the kitchen, of course he can't watch.

Zhuo Chuan said again, "Let me help too, Dad, what are you going to do next?" ”

"Stir-fried shredded potatoes, potatoes on the cutting board"

When Zhuo Chuan heard this, he looked at it, and the potatoes had been washed and put on the board.

So he casually pulled out a kitchen knife from the shelf, then pressed the potatoes, peeled and gouged out the eyes, and then the knife fell quickly, in less than two minutes, a strip of even and delicate, almost exactly the same thickness and size of the shredded potatoes, all were cut.

After Zhuo Chuan showed his hand, he looked at the neat shredded potatoes and felt quite good.

Since this body has been strengthened by the power of the soul, the hand-eye coordination has skyrocketed, and now the speed of cutting vegetables, as well as the accuracy, the knife skills of a first-class chef are definitely not as good as their own, presumably my father sees such a skilled knife worker as himself, and he doesn't have to worry about how he used to eat.

However, when he finished cutting it, he saw that his father looked dumbfounded, but it was not at all what he thought.

I saw that Zhuo's father's eyes were red, and he said with a crying voice, "Alas, my hard-working child, it's all my father who didn't take good care of you, look at you, the knife work of cutting shredded potatoes is so good, and I don't know how many shredded potatoes one person has made to eat"

"......" Zhuo Chuan didn't know how to explain, he wanted to show his hand so that his father didn't have to feel too guilty, but he didn't expect the effect to be too good, but it made his father even more guilty. (To be continued)

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