Happily stepped on Xiao Qingxue, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to make miscellaneous rice porridge, today the eldest husband has to go to the hospital to deliver food, and he has to report to the unit.

Although there is no shortage of money in the family, men need an identity even more, it is a symbol of social status, or to carry out this promising job, and in the future, it will also be able to shelter the family from the wind and rain. Besides, Xinran's career so far, Long Tianba can't get involved.

When the porridge was ready, the men in the front and back yards got up.

Murong Ji ran to the kitchen and shouted in surprise when he saw that Xinran had finished making breakfast.

"Why did the bride get up so early, is it that the eldest brother didn't satisfy you last night, I don't mind reliving the old dream with you......."

"Phew! You're whining early in the morning, be careful that I make you face the wall for a month ....... ”

"I was wrong! Wife, you have been snubbing me for several days, and your body and mind have been hurt, I don't believe you touch it! The expression on his face immediately shifted from surprise to affection.

"You're here again, pack up and eat!" Xinran hated him the most, 'Smack! There was a slap on his writhing buttocks.

Murong Ji saw his wife's warm and angry face, and knew that if he continued to play around, he would only suffer a loss, and it would be better to keep to himself, so he immediately changed into a smiling face.

"Yes, wife, obey!" I was still making a small abacus in my heart, it was my wife who obeyed the order, and I didn't obey the order, so I hurriedly went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to eat.

happily packed the porridge and side dishes that were going to be given to Long Yun, and the whole family went their separate ways after breakfast. Long Tianba drove to his father; Xinran is still protected by the big black man to work; Haoqi and Murong Ji went to work in the film studio.

Long Yun was anxiously waiting for a delicious meal in the hospital, and when he saw his son delivering food, he opened it to see that it was still the same as the night. I added another side dish, and it tasted good. He feasted with relish.

Seeing that his father had a good appetite, he drank all the porridge he had been served. The side dishes were also eaten up. Long Tianba left the hospital happily and hurriedly went to the unit to report.

He was assigned to work in the municipal government as an idle section chief. Explain to the unit leader that his father is sick and hospitalized, and he takes time to come to the hospital every day to accompany his father.

Since Long Yun ate the porridge and side dishes sent by his son, it was very much in line with his appetite, even the meals made by the chefs in restaurants and at home were not as delicious as the meals sent by Long Tianba, so the work of delivering meals continued.

There are a lot of things to do, and sometimes I can't get busy. I told the current chef Murong Ji to do it. I don't know what to do, Long Yun can always eat different tastes, and he tastes it every time.

When Long Tianba came back and said, everyone was a little strange, they are now used to the taste of Murong Ji, phew~ It is the taste of Murong Ji's cooking, I don't feel that there is any difference between the dishes he cooks and the dishes he makes happily, why is it that Long Yun is his old man, a sick number can be tasted?

It seems that a leader is a leader, and where is the level of others. Of course, it's different from ordinary people.

Ai Lao shook his head and said: "It seems that I am not as good as Old Man Long for tasting food, when I go to the hospital to see him one day, I must have a good exchange, how did he eat it......." ”

Glad to be full of black lines. These two old men are so interesting, and they still want to communicate together? One would be enough for me, if both old men were picky. She's not going back to cooking in the kitchen, oh my! Hell! Don't let them unite the united front. It's better to manage it separately, for the sake of Long Yun's illness and pickiness. She can only do it herself.

However, when cooking, you must let your little husband look carefully around you, where is the gap, let him continue to improve and improve, until he can't taste the difference, this is the long-term way.

Poor Murong Ji could only obey his wife's instructions, carefully and carefully find out the difference, and after watching it for a long time, he didn't understand what was wrong.

I was in a hurry, so I just made another dish of the same dish according to the variety of Xinran Roasted Vegetables, and saw if Old Man Long could tell it?

The dishes were all in the same food box, and only Long Tianba could tell the difference.

Murong Ji instructed him: "My good big brother, you must be careful, don't get confused, the old man must take care of his expression when he eats, and get the information ......accurate." ”

Long Tianba felt a fly buzzing around in his ears, and he was tired of listening to it, so he glanced at him: "Third brother, why don't you go with me?" ”

Murong Ji hurriedly waved his hand, the old man is okay, several superb relatives of the eldest brother's family, if they meet, even the eldest brother will have a headache, he doesn't want to be bored. It's better to wait at home.

He waited anxiously at home, time passed little by little, and finally looked forward to the eldest brother back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Eldest brother, has the old man eaten, what did he say?" ”

Long Tianba saw his anxious appearance, and understood in his heart what he was asking, and deliberately teased him: "Third brother, I forgot to ask, why don't you and Xinran make a copy of each one another day and I will send it?" ”

"Big brother!" Murong Ji shouted pitifully, his face showing anxiety.

Long Tianba smiled secretly in his heart, and his bronzed face was still serious: "The old man said, the dishes you made are much better than yesterday, but they are still a little bit worse." ”

Murong Ji's eyebrows drooped, his eyes dimmed, and he said dejectedly: "What's the difference, I'm serious enough......." ”

The next day, I happily cooked for the old man himself, but there was no way, the old man was too picky. How to say that he is also Peng Peng's grandfather, Long Tianba's father, he doesn't look at the face of the monk and looks at the face of the Buddha, and it is nothing to cook a few meals.

Besides, yesterday my husband moved back a lot of children's toys and a bunch of food and drink, which was a New Year's gift for his grandson before the old man got sick, and he didn't send it when he learned that Long Tianba was not at home. It is said that love is priceless, and you should cook for a lifetime with this heart.

Wait, she muttered to herself, don't get used to eating, old man, in the future, come here to eat, and there will be one more person in the family.

happily counted and found that there were more and more people eating at home. Originally, there were five people, plus Ai Lao and Hei Da ate seven people a day, and in the future, Long Yun will also come, and it will be a big family of eight people.

Bah! People have wives and daughters, what kind of food do you come to eat, I really get used to what Haoqi said, and I must be calm in the future!

Murong Ji has been devastated since he learned that there is a gap between his cooking skills and his wife, and since he cooked, he has always been praised, and others always say that he has done a good job, but now he understands the shortcomings. He spends his days honing his cooking skills to surpass his lover's cooking skills.

That night, he carefully cooked a few dishes and served them, and when he saw that everyone was eating with their heads bored, no one praised him, so he deliberately provoked the topic.

"How about the sweet and sour pork ribs I made today? The taste should be no less than that of gladly cooking, right? ”

"It tastes good, I can't see any difference in it, and Old Man Long is more picky!" Ai Lao raised his wrinkled old face and praised him, it was not easy for the young man to work hard for a long time.

Hao Qi smiled secretly in his heart, the third brother has been mentally unbalanced recently, and he wants to regain some self-confidence, he doesn't mind giving the other party some encouragement, and said perfunctorily.

"Not bad!"

Long Tianba's bronzed face was still emotional, as if he hadn't heard it.

Xinran immediately saw through Murong Ji's careful thoughts through his blue gaze, and smiled silently.

The big black man ate with his head bored, and his mouth was full of oil, so he didn't have time to speak, and it was better to eat a few more ribs when he had that time.

Murong Ji was very dissatisfied, he didn't dare to worry about others, and when he saw that the big black man was eating the most, he didn't say anything, and he was quite dissatisfied in his heart.

"Little grandson, are the sweet and sour pork ribs delicious? Don't eat anywhere, don't even speak! ”

The big black one is more edible, and he pursues quantity rather than quality. usually tries his best to please Murong Ji, and the other party can think of him if he has anything delicious.

Murong Ji asked everyone just now that he could take the opportunity to be lazy, and now that he asked him, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, there would be absolutely no good fruit to eat in the future, and he wanted to praise the other party for a few words, but his mouth was full at this time.

He nodded again and again, and said inarticulately, "Good seven, good seven......." ”

Murong Ji is angry, I got this kind of evaluation after I worked hard to cook, what is it called: "Good seven!" The smile immediately turned into a black face.

The big black man found that the other party's expression was wrong, so he hurriedly ate the food in his mouth, cleared his throat and began to flicker: "I have eaten a lot of big restaurants, none of which are as delicious as the third brother'...... made." ”

After some compliments, Murong Ji's face finally turned cloudy and sunny, and his heart became comfortable, and he said with a smile on his face.

"You don't look at who cooks the dishes, what does the big black man want to eat in the future, just tell the third brother, as long as it is the ingredients that can be bought, I promise to let you eat well."

Xinran couldn't help it, turned around and laughed, and the other people also had smiles on their faces.

Approaching the end of the year, Long Tianba's unit is complicated, and there are broken things such as writing a summary one after another, originally these things have nothing to do with him as a newcomer, but the halo on his head is too bright, although his father is sick and hospitalized, it is also an existence that makes people look up, and no one dares to underestimate him.

Therefore, the leaders of the unit call him any thing, and they say that he belongs to the reserve cadre of the unit, that is to say, he is the key training object of the unit in the future.

He can't say that progress has nothing to do with me, what should you do, I am just a master who just asks for progress, if it is Murong Ji, he will definitely say so.

Long Tianba takes everything to heart, and his face has always been a cold and handsome guy, giving people an unfathomable impression. The more this happens, the more confusing it becomes, and the more attention is paid to him. The leader does not seek merit but seeks no fault, and if there is a trouble, he will not be frightened.

The film company has been on vacation, Haoqi is idle, and the unit has not bothered with his parents. The two old men suddenly came to the northeast, and the temperature difference between the north and the south was too great, and they couldn't adapt to the cold of winter, and they both caught a cold. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you very much jj Xiaojin for the pink monthly ticket, thank you for the love ^^ reward for the free recommendation ticket smashed, thank you for the thank you~