Li Zhongxin looked at his mother speechlessly, his expression was very helpless.

At the beginning, when his mother held his face, Li Zhongxin felt an incomparable comfort, and even felt the long-lost maternal love, he felt that his mother began to change sex towards him and began to dote on him, but in a blink of an eye, it was not much more! He started pulling his ears again.

Li Zhongxin thought depressedly, did his mother think that if she pinched her ears like this, she could make him the size of Liu Bei's ears?

"Why don't you go, is that ear scratched, and you want me to give you a pinch?" Wang Yaqing said with a smile, seeing Li Zhongxin's body quickly walking past her, she said a little seriously: "We don't expect you to be rich and rich, nor do we expect you to give us a good life, just let us worry less, your father will come back and say something to you in a while, don't talk to your father, do you hear?" ”

Although Li Zhongxin was criticized, he didn't make a sound, but felt the warmth of being at home.

Li Zhong knew in his confidence that his parents were thinking about him, and they always felt that what he did did not conform to what they thought in their hearts, and according to the ideas in their hearts, Li Zhongxin was plain and bland, and it was best to live a peaceful life.

What is rich and expensive, what is spent on drinking and drinking, and so on, these things are not reliable at all, they have their very old-fashioned concept, thinking that Li Zhongxin is not good at doing this, isn't this a big capitalist?

In a socialist country, there is nothing good for the big capitalists, and if you do anything, you will not know what it will become.

Li Shangyong always likes to educate him with the ideas of the older generation, because Li Shangyong does not know how much insight Li Zhongxin has and what kind of development the future generations will have.

In the hearts of Li Shangyong and his generation, upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, being able to live in a warm room in winter, and not having to go nearly a mile to the toilet when going to the toilet, can eat whatever you want, it is already a fairy-like life.

The more money Li Zhongxin makes, the more worried they become, and they feel that it is definitely not a good thing to make so much money.

"Little faithful, why did you come back? What did you do during the day yesterday, I asked your parents, and they didn't tell me? Come and make the grandmother rare. After He Shuqing heard the voices of Li Zhongxin and his granddaughter, he walked out of the house.

He Shuqing was full of silver hair, and his face was full of wrinkles, but in Li Zhongxin's eyes, his grandmother was always so gentle and kind.

"Grandma, I didn't do anything, but there was something over there for me to deal with. As you know, there are a lot of things going on in the faithful company, and there are all kinds of things, and I just dealt with such a small thing. Nothing. Li Zhongxin explained to his grandmother with a smile on his face, he didn't tell He Shuqing about the big man's summons, because Li Zhongxin always felt that if he told the old man such a thing, the old man should be worried.

He Shuqing doesn't have much culture, in her heart, mayor-level cadres, that is already a big official, if it is to say that those bigwigs who go to see the country, I am afraid that it will make Grandma sleep badly.

"You! One day, I know that I am busy with Wang Bo's guy, read more books when I have time, don't run around, and wait for my grandmother to make delicious Sichuan white meat for you in the evening. He Shuqing lovingly stroked Li Zhongxin's head, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"Grandma, you are so old, don't cook, don't we have someone in our family who specializes in cooking? You're that old now, don't do it anymore. Li Zhongxin grabbed his grandmother's shriveled and wrinkled hands and shook them.

"That's different, I'm going to cook a delicious meal for my great-grandson, and my great-grandson likes my Sichuanbai meat the most. Grandma can still move now, and in two years, you just want Grandma to cook for you, and Grandma can't do it. In the process of He Shuqing's speech, a trace of gloom appeared in her eyes.

He Shuqing thought very clearly, now she can still move at her age, and in two years, I am afraid that she will not have the muscles and bones if she wants to cook for her great-grandson, and when she reaches her age, she knows her body best.

This time, Li Zhongxin led these old people out for a big turn, so that she saw a lot of scenery, saw a lot of things, it can be said that she has no regrets in this life, and now she just wants to take good care of her granddaughter and this great grandson.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Now that your old man is in good health, he will have no problem eating well, and he will have no problem living for another thirty or fifty years. Don't do it today, if you want to cook, then I have to cook for you. Li Zhongxin said to his grandmother He Shuqing.

He knew very well in his heart what his grandmother was thinking, but he really didn't want his grandmother to do anything like Sichuan white meat for him at this time.

"You cook? Do you know how to cook? Can we eat the food you cooked? Wang Yaqing walked from behind Li Zhongxin and looked at Li Zhongxin with disdain.

Knowing Mo Ruomu, what Li Zhongxin will do and what he won't do, she knows better than anyone that from childhood to adulthood, Li Zhongxin, this kid, has never seen cooking at home, and now he is ashamed to say that he wants to cook for his grandmother, this filial piety is there, but do they dare to eat the food made by this kid?

"Mom, what do you say? Can you eat the food I cooked? If you say so today, I'll show my little hand to the whole family and cook a meal for you. Li Zhongxin replied proudly.

Although Li Zhongxin did not cook after his rebirth, the craftsmanship and skills of later generations are still there, and it is nothing more than whether the food he makes is delicious or not.

"When did you learn to cook?" Wang Yaqing asked in surprise.

At this time, Wang Yaqing was very puzzled, he had never seen Li Zhongxin learn to cook, nor had he seen Li Zhongxin cook, where did he get this confidence?

"Do you still need to learn how to cook? I grew up watching my grandmother and my dad cook, and I also consulted the chef on how to cook. You know the master of the Faithful Fish Restaurant! He used to teach me something. Li Zhongxin said to his mother a little unnaturally.

said earlier that he grew up watching his grandmother and father cook, and this is no problem, but seeing cooking and cooking are two different concepts, and if you haven't done it, it's still not good.

Later, he moved out Chef Song, who used to work as a cook in Zhubantun, in order to cover up how he knew how to cook, and this white lie must be rounded and evenly proportioned.

.com。 Wonderful Book House .com