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Chapter 398 A Meal Cooked by My Parents

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    Because, my grandson is promising!

    So many schools want him to go!

    And I can choose any one of them!

    Only I know, this is hard and I can't tell!

    I voted for three, none of them!  It's all notifications from nowhere!

    Hesitant?  disturbed?  Everything is so overwhelming!

    It seems that it is not yet time to officially send out the notice, but I have already received a lot of them, not crooked, more like crooked!

    "Don't panic, there are so many, choose slowly~"

    "If there are still notices coming, please help me to collect them!"

    I am going to go out and hide for a few days!  This scene is so heartbreaking!  I have to go now!

    After explaining to my grandparents, I boarded the bus to Chengdu~

    ? My parents¡¯ shoe factory has been doing very well recently. They work overtime every day and can¡¯t eat three meals a day.  And I happen to be free at home, so I plan to come here to stay for a few days and cook for them for a few days, so that they can make their stomachs feel better after high-intensity work, so as not to drag down their bodies.

    Of course, it also made me feel better. After all, my parents brought me up alone. I have not started to enjoy the blessings, and I failed the exam~

    According to my mother's instructions, I took the bus directly to them at Jinsha Station.

    Arriving at the designated station, after getting off the bus, the first thing I saw was my mother standing there.

    The tension and strangeness of the big city at first disappeared with the appearance of my mother.

    ? Followed my mother to the factory building, chatted with my father for a while (yelling and chatting), took the 100 yuan my mother had just given me, and went to the street to buy vegetables for them.

    Now, it's time to really test me.

    Three people, what do you want to eat?

    It's hot at noon, so it's not suitable to cook too much, it's time-consuming and laborious, and it's still hot.

    After thinking about it, after walking back and forth on the street several times, I decided on the dishes for noon.

    There is no vegetable market nearby, but it is on both sides of the road, full of food.

    They are all business-minded people who drive here to earn money from nearby workers.

    Braised vegetables, meat, and vegetarian dishes, the three areas are connected together, about 30 meters long, and there is no problem in ensuring basic life.

    Across the street, there are grocery stores such as fruit and biscuits, as well as the best lottery shop.

    I have a hundred yuan that my mother gave me in my hand. I have to eat this hundred yuan for at least two days!

    However, they work hard and must have meat!

    After thinking about it, I finally decided on the lunch dish.

    One piece of cabbage, one piece of tofu, about a catty of meat, one green onion, three to five green peppers, less than fifteen yuan, and it's done!

    When I came to the place where my parents rented, a small two-story building appeared in front of me.

    I have been here a few times before, and I am quite familiar with it.

    Enter from the door, pass through a narrow corridor, and enter a small patio.

    The house where the parents rent is the first one on the left side of the courtyard.

    Open the door and enter, the house is much cooler than the outside!

    On the ground floor, the humidity is heavy, and correspondingly, it is cooler.

    A single room of less than 20 square meters, with a bed, a small cloth wardrobe, a small table for eating, a small cabinet, a small TV, and a small bed folded together  .

    This small bed is specially prepared for me.

    Remove the small table and open the folding bed, which can also meet my living needs.

    Next to the single room, there is also a toilet and a kitchen.

    Push open the side door of the room, and you can see the toilet and kitchen.

    The so-called toilet and kitchen are actually a corridor less than one meter wide, specially separated.

    First lift the vegetables inside, and start picking the vegetables.

    Leave the cabbage aside, wash one by one, and cut into small pieces.  Slice tofu, chop green peppers, add salt and soy sauce, and make a simple dip.

    Boil water in a pot and throw the meat into it.

    Wait for the water to boil, and when the meat is half-cooked, skim off the foam, scoop up the meat, and cut into thin slices.

    The pork soup in the pot does not need to be poured out, just throw the tofu and cabbage into it and cook.

    After it is almost cooked, add the chopped green onions and sliced ??meat and continue to cook.  until fully cooked.

      After it is fully cooked, put a few drops of sesame oil in the pot, sprinkle some salt, and serve it on the table together with the pot.

    This is what we call "Lianguozi", also called Lianguotang.

    As the name suggests, it is to serve the pot together and eat together.

    Families with conditions can also get an induction cooker or the like, and eat while cooking. After eating the dishes inside, they can add other dishes to boil. This kind of soup can also be called clear soup hot pot.

    "Ren Tao, what did you cook? It smells so good!" Just after twelve o'clock, my parents finished packing and came back to eat. As soon as I entered the door, my mother praised the fragrance.

    "I didn't do anything, I cooked a pot." I hurriedly put the dishes and chopsticks on.

    "Oh, this comfort!" Mom's words and Dad's happy smile all stimulated my heart.

    It is a simple pot of soup, which my parents haven't eaten for a long time.  On weekdays, the busy figure, in addition to being with the box lunch, also cooks noodles, or rice with tofu curd, garlic, etc. from my hometown, and the heart is very stuffy!

    "Bring me an empty bowl, let me drink some wine at noon!" Dad can't wait to drink some wine. For those who love wine, there is nothing happier than having appetizers!

    "Do you want to drink? When you are doing work in the afternoon, you seem to be drowsy!" Mom scolded with a smile.

    "It's okay, don't fall asleep." Dad replied calmly.

    This is my favorite scene!  Everyone talked and laughed, the tired body can be nourished with delicious meals, and the tired mind also needs jokes to adjust.

    The boiling hot pot soup, wafting the fragrance of fat.

    ? Fresh and sweet cabbage, after absorbing the aroma of pork, dipped in some green peppers and dipped in water, the taste is amazing!

    Dad likes to eat sliced ??meat, and I love cabbage.

    My mother is not too picky eater and prefers all three.

    Originally, I wanted to buy another ham sausage and sliced ??it in. In that case, it would add some layering to the color, but I will forget it later, in order to save costs!

    "Well, the taste of this dipping water is still comfortable." Mom said while eating.

    "Your notification letter has come down, are you going to sign up for a long time?"

    "I haven't figured it out yet. There are too many notices. I don't know which one to go to." I explained.

    "Why don't you know, go to whichever you voted for before." Dad guided.

    "Among the ones that voted for, no notice has been sent yet. These are from other schools."

    "Oh, it should be soon. Whatever you want, you can still spread it if you like it. You don't have to wait for the school you voted for."

    "That's right, as long as the school is not crooked, it's fine." Dad said.

    But I don't know how to judge whether it is crooked or not.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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