Zhou Huilan took Zhou Weijun by the hand, smiled and followed Dr. Wen into the door, "How can it be, I am such a small vendor, and I don't break the law and discipline, even if I am corrupt, I have to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, but not to your Public Security Bureau."

"You girl!"

After entering the door, Dr. Wen noticed Zhou Weijun who was following last, and when she was stunned, Yaoyao had already pulled Zhou Weijun's sleeve and proudly introduced to Dr. Wen: "Grandma Wen, this is my uncle!"

"Uncle?" Doctor Wen was stunned for a moment, "Could this be the ...... that your Uncle Huang often mentions" Unable to remember for a while, she patted her head with some annoyance, "What's it called......

Zhou Weijun calmly took a step forward on crutches, "Aunt Wen, I'm Zhou Weijun."

When Li Xiuping was still alive, Huang Hanqing often went to Zhou's house for dinner, and of course Dr. Wen also went, but after all these years, things are different from people, and I really can't recognize them all of a sudden.

"You're all grown up, it's good, come in and sit, come in and sit." Dr. Moon said as he hurriedly put the person into the house.

Zhou Huilan has brought Yaoyao a few times before, this girl is already familiar, and she is very greedy for the Huang family's TV, so she directly dragged Zhou Weijun to sit on the sofa, Zhou Weijun was a little embarrassed to sit there, really not to sit, not to sit.

Seeing this, Dr. Wen hurriedly took out two boxes of snacks from the cabinet, "Sit down, sit down, I've watched you brothers and sisters grow up, don't be restrained, just treat this place as your home, sit here and wait, I'll make you something to eat."

It's easy to talk about it, but Dr. Wen entered the kitchen and looked at the dust-free stove board, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

She has ever made the most complicated dish, that is, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, for a family of five, how to make this rice?

Zhou Huilan followed in, and the things she was carrying were directly placed on the table, "Aunt Wen, where can I let you, an elder, cook for us, I'll come."

"How can that work, you're a guest, or ...... Why don't we go out and eat!" I'm not skilled in cooking, but I'm very familiar with the restaurants outside.

Zhou Huilan smiled and poured the live shrimp into the cold water, and smiled and pushed Dr. Wen with her elbow, "Aunt Wen, you haven't even eaten my cooking, maybe it's better than the restaurant outside?"

"The snacks you made and the lard are indeed more fragrant than the outside, but you are a guest, where is there a place for guests to come to the house to cook." Dr. Wen still doesn't think so.

"I'm not a guest, I'm just here to rub the stove, I want to cook a meal for my brother to try, but the kitchen where I live is too small and there is no table, so I thought of you, but Aunt Wen, don't kick me out!" Zhou Huilan smiled and lied coquettishly, it seemed that because of her love when she was young, she was even more relaxed and wanton in front of Huang Hanqing and Dr. Wen than in front of Zhou Zhenhai.

Even Dr. Moon was amused by her, "You, you......"

"By the way, Aunt Wen, Yaoyao and my brother don't know how to tune TV, you can help them tune it."

"Okay, okay, I'll go! Then you yourself are here, if you need my help, just keep silent!"

Zhou Huilan responded sweetly, and picked up the small vegetables by the way.

She bought two catties of pork and a fish, planning to make braised pork and steamed fish, and then a small green vegetable with garlic, braised a winter bamboo shoot in oil, and finally a pot of shrimp and winter melon soup, five people, it should be about the same.

Because of the tight time, Zhou Huilan's pork pieces were cut smaller, and after cutting, they were thrown into cold water, and then they went to clean up the live shrimp, went to the shrimp line, and then put the shrimp head alone next to control the water.

Take out the pork pieces soaked in blood, put a handful of rock sugar in the pot and heat the oil, fry until the caramel color is slightly bubbling, and pour the pork directly into it.

Cooking is not as good as eating in a restaurant, although Zhou Huilan is nimble with her hands and feet, but after all, she only has one pair of hands, from the big spoon to the small to peeling garlic, but fortunately, it is arranged properly, she started at half past five, and by seven o'clock, the sumptuous four dishes and one soup have been put on the table.

It's just that the expected number of diners,

Because of the subordinates brought back by Huang Hanqing, one was temporarily added.

The difficult times have long passed, and the amount of food eaten by people in these years is not as good as before, and there is no reason why one more person is not enough to eat.

Dr. and Mrs. Wen also opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a goblet, and spoke a few words very elegantly, and then everyone moved their chopsticks.

"Hmm! This braised pork is delicious!"

"Ah! This little green vegetable is delicious!"

"Hmm! This soup is too fresh!"

Uncle Huang's unfamiliar subordinate had to comment on every bite, and no one paid attention to him at first, until everyone at the table stared at him in unison, and it took a while for him to realize that something was wrong.

"Uh...... What's wrong? Do I have rice grains on my face?" He was so embarrassed that he put down his chopsticks, pulled around his face indiscriminately, and found that there was nothing, and suddenly grinned, "I'm really sorry, I haven't eaten anything good, I'm a little out of shape......

"Xiao Ye, haven't you eaten anything good?" Huang Hanqing broke the embarrassed air, "The cooks in the small canteen of our unit are about to be picked on by you and cry, if you haven't eaten anything good in your mouth, then we have been eating bran for decades."

"Yes, yes, eat more if it's delicious, eat fast, eat fast!"

Aunt Wen hurriedly sandwiched two more pieces of braised pork for him, and warmly beckoned everyone to hurry up and eat.

Because of this episode, Zhou Huilan looked at that Xiao Ye twice, and after looking at it, she found that this person was very familiar, but she really couldn't remember for a while, where had she seen it.

After eating, Dr. Wen didn't let Zhou Huilan wash the dishes anyway, so Zhou Huilan could only help clean up the table.

Huang Hanqing seemed to have something to do with Xiao Ye, afraid that they would talk about business for too long, so Zhou Huilan stopped Huang Hanqing and held back her thoughts all night before she said it.

"Uncle Huang, what do you think of my cooking skills, how about opening a restaurant?"

"Absolutely!"

It was not Huang Hanqing who answered, it was Xiao Ye next to him.

Zhou Huilan subconsciously gave him a roll of the eyes.

Huang Hanqing nodded with a smile, "Of course it's no problem, the food you cook is better than all the meals Uncle Huang has eaten outside!" It's a bit like your mother, come on!"

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, she didn't quite understand why she mentioned her deceased mother, but she had other things, this thought only turned in her mind, and what she wanted to say had already come out of her mouth, "I have had some cooperation with state-run hotels before, and their general manager asked me to be a master, I don't know if Uncle Huang thinks this thing can be done?"