Li Hanzhi's mother is from Xinjiang Province, the most vast place in the motherland, but her appearance is as gentle and graceful as a Jiangnan woman, especially the words of the warbler, who made others smile unconsciously.

But it's such a soft and glutinous woman, her temper is as hot as a cannonball, and she is just a little bit.

At this moment, she was at home cross-legging her waist and scolding her son who had not yet come home: "Look, what time is it? I don't go home all day long, I don't get married, I fool around outside! If you don't learn the good, learn from his father's bad habits!"

Li Hong snorted twice, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only play with his mobile phone on the sofa resignedly, muttering: "How can there be ......?"

"What do you say?! Be louder!" Yu Meijiao stared, panting at him, did she dare to talk back?

Li Hong immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head quietly. Can't be provoked, he can't hide!

As soon as Li Hanzhi walked into the yard, he heard his mother's Hedong lion roar, shook the car key in his hand, and looked at the time, oh no, it was twelve o'clock in ten minutes!

The old couple hasn't slept at this point, so they must hold on to him. Li Hanzhi shrank his head, felt that his neck was blown cold by the cold wind, and he fell off, so he was about to walk back.

On second thought, no, he has a gold medal for avoiding death today!

"My dear mother, haven't you slept yet?" Out of nowhere, he got a fake rose, and Li Hanzhi took a step by step dance and slid in front of Yu Meijiao.

Li Hong quietly raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and sneered in his heart, good boy, this is hitting the muzzle of the gun.

Yu Meijiao is waiting for him. There was suddenly an extra feather duster on the hand behind her back, which went straight to Li Hanzhi's chest, and she asked lightly, "Give money or be beaten?"

The first article of the Li family's family motto is not allowed to go home more than 12 o'clock, and the offender will be fined xxx or a family law. Ouch, that thin little bamboo strip hurts so much on the body!

Li Hanzhi always recalled his old man's expression, and he didn't know that he thought he was an adopted son......

"Slow-" Li Hanzhi grabbed the feather duster on his chest and smiled brightly at his mother, "I'll do what you ordered!" As he spoke, he made a riotous ink towards his mother.

Yu Meijiao was a little incredulous: "You mean?"

Li Hanzhi nodded desperately, took out his mobile phone and stretched it out in front of her, and it was a confirmation message sent to him by the Yu family's restaurant.

At this time, Yu Meijiao was really excited, threw the bamboo strip in her hand, hugged her son happily, and kissed and kissed: "My son is still capable, and my mother didn't hurt you in vain......

After a few days, Yu Jian received a call from Tang Yuan again.

She picked it up with some eagerness, but her voice was a little nervous.

"You ......"

"You ......"

On the other end, Tang Yuan was also in the same mood, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, the two of them said the same word.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and Tang Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, probably thinking of the little girl's cramped expression for many years. He spoke again, and his magnetic voice was infinitely amplified in Yu Jian's ears: "What are you doing?"

Yu Jian pursed her mouth, and a trace of grievance suddenly appeared in her heart: "I didn't do anything, I'm studying the recipe~" The end note rose with an upward tone.

Tang Yuan praised unconcernedly: "So serious? Lan Tingxuan can't compare to you."

"It's not comparable! You're still a defeated soldier of mine!" I've lost a few times.

Yo, give some sunshine and it's still shining. Tang Yuan could obviously hear that the little girl was in a good mood, so he said Li Hanzhi's request.

Yu Jian promised: "No problem, just thank him for helping us."

"Then why don't you thank me?" This little conscienceless person spent so much effort on his own, and as a result, he got a "thank you", and the rest was nothing.

"You almost became my brother's person, isn't the matter of the Lao Yu family your business?" Yu Jian grinned and said, making a grimace in the mirror that Tang Yuan couldn't see, "It's our responsibility to do our best for the old Yu family and die!" She joked.

"Stinky girl......" Tang Yuan scolded with a smile, and then he died, when he was a revolutionary martyr?

Yu Jian: Why are you still scolding?

"By the way, how is Han Yu?" Suddenly remembering what was going on, Yu Jian asked.

Tang Yuan told him the news he got from Wei Li, which made Yu Jian sigh: "This old man Han is not a thing, he cheated on his new son for the sake of his own son......

What is this adjective? Tang Yuan smiled, and didn't forget to remind Yu Jian: "You still have to be careful, don't be taken advantage of again."

"Come on! Who's afraid of whom?!" Since she started the live broadcast in the back kitchen, Yu Jian can be regarded as returning to her original state, domineering but not leaking, and the arrogance of the Tang female official in her bones does not allow her to bow her head easily.

All in all, she doesn't pick on trouble, but she's not afraid of it either. This recipe has been broadcast publicly, so what's so scary? Poisoning again? Sorry, 24-hour monitoring is the same as infrared, even a fly flies can be scanned clearly!

……

There is a ceiling-level dish in the Western Regions, and even her master felt shocked when she ate it.

coincided with Li Hanzhi's mother from the Western Regions, and Yu Jian was ready to show a hand.

This dish is a traditional folk food in the Beiting Duhufu area of the Tang Dynasty, the outside is a crispy baked Hu cake, and the secret leg of mutton is hidden in it, looking at nothing peculiar, but with Yu Jian's special chili sauce, it is really a second to understand the vastness of the desert.

Yu Meijiao looked curiously at the peculiar bread in front of her, with a flat and round shape, and a long leg bone exposed at the back, at first glance, like a huqin, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Aunt Yu, this is the Beiting Crisp Sandwich Lamb Leg specially made by our little boss for you, eat it while it's hot!" Zhang Mingming came up with a plate and introduced Yu Meijiao.

"How do you know my surname is Yu?" Yu Meijiao was angry again.

Zhang Mingming: "We have to know the name of every customer who is booked in the store." This is a tradition of service that gives diners a sense of intimacy.

Beiting Crisp gently cuts the skin with a knife, you can hear a clear crispy sound, and when you open the puff pastry, the mutton is so juicy that it is about to overflow.

Yu Meijiao took a deep breath of the aroma and said vigorously in a soft and glutinous voice, "This is the taste!" It is the fragrance that fills the air at night in my hometown.

The shortbread is sprinkled with a thick layer of white sesame seeds, baked to a crispy and soft layer, and just breaking a piece of shortbread gives the tongue a rich taste. The mutton is fragrant, stewed delicately and softly, and the unique slight and fresh smell is surging, which makes Yu Meijiao's eyes a little moist.

She hasn't been back to her hometown for many years, and she hasn't eaten hometown food for a long time. I didn't expect to experience nostalgia at the dinner table of the Yu family's restaurant.

She sniffed, pushed away her son beside her in disgust, picked up the spoon heroically, and said domineeringly, "My mother is here to teach you the most authentic way to eat!"

It is wrapped in puff pastry and dipped in the sauce on the plate, and when you take a bite, it is crispy with the aroma of mutton fat, and there is a fierce spiciness, which makes people reluctant to swallow the delicious taste in their mouths......

"It's delicious—" The three members of the Li family sweated profusely in this harsh winter.

Li Hanzhi exhaled "too spicy", and at the same time stretched his chopsticks to the mutton in the shortbread, he felt that it was more refreshing to eat mutton purely, just dip it in a little chili oil, it was full of fresh fragrance, and he wanted to swallow the chopsticks.

"Aunt Yu, are you still satisfied with your meal?"

Yu Meijiao nodded again and again, reluctant to put down the cake in her hand: "Satisfied, satisfied, it's so delicious."

I felt that this voice was a little familiar, and when I looked up, I found Yu Jian standing not far away with a smile, and she exclaimed happily: "Ah! It's a living little boss!"

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