Yu Yuan climbed onto the dining table and stool alone, fiddling with his fingers boredly, glancing at the movement in the kitchen from time to time.

Yu Jian probed the temperature of the pot with her fingertips, her hands were a little cold, she found a glass bowl, and scooped a big spoonful.

The milky white almond milk was mixed with barley rice grains, like a little green star in the jade color, Yu Jian grabbed a handful of crushed peanuts and sprinkled them on the surface, and poured a small spoonful of homemade honey syrup.

When Yu's father came back from grocery shopping, he saw a round fat boy holding a bowl with relish, shaking his head and shaking his calves.

He walked up to him silently and said, "What's eating again?" ”

"My sister made cheese for me!" The little one drank the rest of the bowl and brought the empty bowl to him.

Hum! Don't think he doesn't understand anything at a young age, Dad must have wanted to take a bite when he asked. No way!

That's what my sister made for him!

With a white and tender little face and a clear voice, if you ignore the expression, Dad Yu still thinks he is quite likable.

He stroked Yu Yuan's round head, smiled and hinted, "Made it for you?" ”

If you want to say it well, maybe he won't be able to control the strength of his hand?

When Yu Yuan heard this, the corners of his mouth pulled down, but he still had a hard mouth: "Originally...... My sister said ...... "It's just a lot quieter......

"I didn't say it......" Yu Jian walked out of the kitchen with two bowls, and saw Yu Yuan with his head down and glanced at him, which was quite a bit of a falling stone.

At this moment, Yu Yuan fell into the target of everyone. The little guy glanced at his sister incredulously, then glanced at his father's face with his spare eyes, took a step on his calf, and ran away......

Dad Yu snorted: "It's fast!" Turning to his daughter, he took the bowl from her hand and told her earnestly, "Don't get used to him, it's too lawless." ”

Yu Jian pursed her lips and smiled, and intimately handed him a spoon again: "He is my younger brother." ”

Who do I not spoil if I don't spoil ?!

After being chilled for a long time, the white jade cold cheese already showed a faint coolness, and Father Yu's eyes turned to the glass bowl in his hand, and his eyes lit up.

The tip of his nose was filled with the special aroma of almonds mixed with honey syrup, and Dad Yu took a deep breath, this taste was too tempting.

The almond milk has completely turned into a milk cake at this moment, and Dad Yu took a big bite, which was as smooth as velvet, and after swallowing it, there was a faint sweet fragrance between the breath.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and gulp.

"Ajan, you also boiled this syrup yourself?" Father Yu's tongue is very sensitive, and he tasted the difference of honey syrup at the beginning.

Yu Jian smiled lightly, walked into the kitchen and hugged a small white porcelain jar and came out: "It was the malt honey that I boiled, and this jar was specially brought to you." ”

Influenced by her previous life, Yu Jian likes to use antique jars to hold things, and she also buys many different patterns online. It is said that the Tang Dynasty was extravagant, and in her opinion, it is not as good as one ten-thousandth of the modern one.

Father Yu opened the lid in surprise, and there was an amber clear liquid inside.

He sighed again: "Ah Jian, you really gave Dad too much of a surprise!" ”

As soon as Yu's father was happy, he simply didn't make dinner, and when he arrived at the family, he went out to eat shabu shabu hot pot.

The pot should be made of bronze copper, and the water for shabu-shabu must be pure, and when the water boils, there are large bubbles bubbling up, and the hand-cut fresh lamb is put in it.

The lamb is cut into thin slices, scalded in boiling water for more than 10 seconds to cook, and then dipped in a specially prepared dipping sauce, filling the mouth with chopsticks.

The tenderness of the meat and the salty flavor of the sauce make it more enjoyable.

Yu Jian had never tasted such a taste, and at this time, she was no longer as reserved as before, taking one bite after another, the tip of her nose was slightly sweating.

She especially likes this sauce, which is minced garlic and green onions that Yu's father personally prepared for her, and several kinds of chili flakes, and drizzled with sesame oil, vinegar and soy sauce.

With this small bowl of sauce, she ate two large plates of mutton by herself.

Yu Yuan's child sat next to her, he had never seen his sister eat like this, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the scalded lamb slices in his bowl in front of Yu Jian.

"Sister, mine is also for you......"

The night in the capital is far less than that of the fishing village, and the night sky is gray and there is not a single star in sight.

Yu Jian moved a chair and sat under the locust tree in front of the courtyard, tilting her head and counting the flower bones in the branches.

The Yu family has been in the capital for many years and has already saved enough for a down payment to buy a house. But Yu's father misses the old, and he has lived in the small courtyard in this old alley for more than ten years.

When Yu Jian first stepped into the courtyard, she felt inexplicably very kind, every grass and tree here was like the yard in her previous life, even the locust tree in front of the door.

"Ajan...... Why don't you go back to the house and sleep? ”

Yu's father slept and got up to drink water, and vaguely saw a person sitting under the tree, and when he got closer, he realized that it was his daughter.

Yu Jian rubbed her stomach, which was still a little swollen, and was a little embarrassed: "I ate too much at night......"

Yu's father couldn't laugh at him openly, so he simply took another chair and accompanied her.

"Dad......" Yu Jian hesitated for a long time, and brought up the things that had bothered her recently, "Do you know our family's ......"

"What? Remnants, you say? Father Yu was so shocked that he suddenly stood up from his chair, his expression extremely serious.

"Well, the dishes are incoherent, a lot is missing, and they should have been reordered."

Yu Jian inadvertently dropped it on the ground when she was sorting things, and when she picked it up, she found that the pages of the booklet were very different, and she carefully read the records of each dish and determined that it should only be half a point.

The Yu family started with Fujian cuisine, and the remnants recorded four main dishes and a soup, which was ancient and also opened Yu Jian's eyes.

"I remember my grandmother said that the house was raided during the war, maybe it was the recipe that changed at that time." Yu Jian recalled the relationship history that her grandmother told her and made a guess.

Yu's father also fell into memories, when his father gave him the recipe, he only said that it was a family thing, and then suddenly changed, he didn't have time to ask questions, and his father died in a hurry.

In addition, he is also self-aware, so he has only made the first dish decent for so many years, and the rest is ...... Real capacity is limited......

Father Yu sat back in the chair, looked at his daughter's white forehead in the moonlight, plucked off a few petals of locust flowers that fell between her hair, and sighed faintly: "Ah Jian, do you blame Dad?" ”

Yu Jian was a little puzzled.

"I threw you in the fishing village for so many years, and now I want you to provoke the pillars of the old Yu family. Actually, your grandmother didn't agree with me giving you the recipe......"

Yu's father saw his mother's face full of ravines, she slapped the table and said to him: "Yu Jianguo, from childhood to adulthood, you are like this!" The Yu family is your responsibility! Not Arjan's! For so many years, you, your daughter-in-law, and I are all indebted to Ajan! ”

How could he not know what his mother said!

From the moment Ah Jian himself asked to stay in the fishing village to take care of his old mother, he was mentally prepared that even if his daughter did not recognize him as a father in the future, he would have to endure it.

"No, it won't." Yu Jian interrupted Yu's father's thoughts, and she said in the most serious voice, "I have never blamed you. ”

So, please don't have any psychological burden. This is Yu Jian's choice, and it is also her choice.