Jane, you can take a taxi at the intersection, don't walk back!" Yu Jianguo shouted loudly, full of unease. This child is used to frugality, and always takes the subway or bus when he comes alone. There is a banquet today that does not end until ten o'clock, Yu Jianguo feels sorry for his daughter's fatigue in the back kitchen for a day, and first drives her home to rest, but is afraid that she will not take a taxi if she is economical, so he specially takes care of her.

"I know Dad, you should come back early." Yu Jian yawned slightly, put down the tied hair, used her fingers as a comb, sorted it loosely, tied the headband again, said goodbye to the waiter who was still cleaning in the hall, and then walked out of the door of the restaurant.

It's already full of lights outside.

At night, Lanhai Street seems to be more lively than during the day, and in the hustle and bustle, there is a well-known atmosphere. The shops that are closed during the day have also opened their doors at this moment, and the fashionable young people walk by hand in twos and threes, and the occasional whistle is heard.

Yu Jian is used to seeing the serious prosperity during the day, but she also feels that the strong human feelings at night are quite novel. She walked slowly along the sidewalk, occasionally receiving the good-natured smiles of the shopkeepers.

In the parking lot not far away, in the sports car of Sao Bao, there is a faint red light that flashes with bright spots. When Yu Jian turned a corner, the accelerator slammed, and the car bounced out in her direction.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home!" With a sudden brake, Tang Yuan lowered the window and greeted the little girl.

Yu Jian paused for a second, then continued to walk forward, ignoring it at all.

In the reflector, the car behind had already flashed its headlights in advance, Tang Yuan was anxious, and could only beg for mercy: "Grandma, I was ordered to take you home, you can't park here, come up quickly!"

Yu Jian looked at him seriously to confirm that he was not lying, then turned to the other side, opened the car door, and got into the back seat.

Get! The little girl was still very angry. The co-author really thinks of him as a driver.

Tang Yuan kept figuring out the little girl's face from the rearview mirror, looking plain and bland, and he didn't know if he was really angry.

He said expectantly, "That'...... I really didn't know that Nishimura Kowako would come to you......

It is indeed him who is making small moves behind his back. This woman has always been disgusting, and she dares to do any trick. He just repaid the favor with his own way, but he really didn't expect her to find the Yu family's restaurant.

It's only to blame that Yu Jian happened to post a video at that time, and Nishimura Kowako was eager to prove herself, so she turned her anger to Yu Jian.

Seeing that Yu Jian didn't speak again, Tang Yuan honestly talked about the grievances back then: "She is my senior sister of Le Cordon Bleu Academy, and somehow, she has taken a fancy to me, so she has to be with me. But how high-minded I was, I rejected her with righteous words. The result was good, she thought that as long as she won the academy competition, she would be favored by me, changed the ingredients of the contestants who competed with her, and blamed others, and when she was finally discovered, she actually seduced the academy leaders with the intention of concealing the truth." As a result, the eyes of the masses were bright, and the classmates she blamed could not bear the campus violence, and finally broke off their cooking career by self-harm.

He will never forget the child's desperate look in his eyes, or what he said, "If the world of chefs is so dark, then I'd rather never set foot in it again."

He sneered, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and suddenly thought that there was a little girl sitting behind him, and threw it out the window.

Turning around, the little girl looked at him with a complicated expression, and stopped talking.

"I also pursued pure cooking," but where there are people, there are always various interests entangled, his eyes are cold, drifting out of the window, "If the world is like this, then stand on the highest place." I'd rather face the loneliness of the cold in the heights, rather than fall into the muddy swamps in the low-lying areas.

Suddenly, he smiled again and said to himself, "What do you say to your little girl, you don't understand anything at all."

Yu Jian originally wanted to comfort and explain his words, but swallowed back in an instant, and turned her face out of the window expressionlessly. She also had an unknown compassion just now......

The car drove all the way to the alley and stopped in front of the vermilion gate. Yu Jian got out of the car, slammed the door shut, and walked away without looking back.

"Hiss-" Tang Yuan hurriedly turned off the engine and got out of the car, touched left and right in distress, and scolded in a low voice, "Stinky girl, I don't know how to be lighter."

……

Another year is approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full, the moonlight is like a torch, but I don't know how many people toss and turn, and can't sleep all night.

Yu Jian had insomnia.

Yu Jianguo tiptoed into the yard, almost not startled by her. He looked at the time, twelve o'clock was still ten o'clock, and the girl was sitting alone under the big tree, looking up at the moon, and her pajamas were pure white, in the dim light, like a ......

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Yu Jianguo settled down, patted his heart that was beating violently from fright, and asked.

Yu Jian still looked up at the moon, her thoughts were a little complicated tonight, and she didn't know what she was anxious about.

Perhaps it was Tang Yuan's words that also touched her.

"Dad, why do you want to learn to cook?" Yu Jian asked him faintly.

The girl's expression was full of confusion, Yu Jianguo scratched the Mediterranean Sea, which had suffered severe hair loss recently, and smiled: "Where are there so many whys, our family has always been a cook, your grandfather, your grandfather's grandfather, and even our ancestors, this is probably passed down from generation to generation?"

He added, "In our day, it was much easier to learn a trade than to read. I don't have any talent, but I still have half of your grandfather's kung fu."

Learning to cook? Eat with a mouthful of rice! He and Yu Jianping were born with no talent for reading, and they were about to doze off when they saw the dense words, but they were very interested in the fireworks in the kitchen.

"What about me? Why should I learn to cook?" Yu Jian lowered her head and muttered to herself.

At first, it was probably because of livelihood. Chang'an City is too big, it takes a quarter of an hour for the east and west markets to get into a carriage, and Chang'an City is too small to accommodate their poor people.

But what about now? With the rapid development of science and technology, bullet trains, airplanes, ships, these things that she once dared not think of, are close at hand.

This is the first time, she is a little shaken, life is already so rich, why not spend her life happily?

Yu Jianguo approached her, pulled the girl's hanging hair to her shoulder, revealing a small white face, and said, "Ah Jian, do you remember? You told me that cooking is something that makes you happy."

"But there are times when I'm unhappy...... Tang Yuan also said that there are a lot of dirty things in the kitchen. Dad, you've met it too......" Yu Jian muttered.

"But these seem to me to be inconsequential little things. Where there are people, there is already a struggle. I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid. Ah Jian, learning to cook is the same as being a person, some people are both virtuous and artistic, and some people are unsightly. But no matter what, none of this can shake me. How many temptations are there? But I just want to be a cook at Yu's restaurant." Yu Jianguo patted her on the shoulder, came to the capital from Rao Township, one time it was a match with Tang Yuan, and the other time she was provoked by Nishimura Koheko, her daughter must have a lot of questions and incomprehension.

He is already very satisfied to the point where he is now, but Yu Jian, he shouldn't stop there, if he is not firm in his heart, how can he go longer?

"It's up to you to find out for yourself. You're about to start school in half a month, so if you still have some doubts, why don't you go to the school and maybe you'll find the answer."

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