MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 13 Fried noodles with pork

Lao Yangtou said that he went for a few days, but he did not say that it was a few days. However, Lin Biao thought that since he was going to his son, it should take a few days to come back. Who knows, but the third afternoon, Lin Biao I hope that the old Yangtou is back.

"Grandpa."

Lin Yiyi put down the things in his hand and went forward. He recovered and looked away. He heard that he also turned his head. He really saw Lao Yang’s head standing at the door, and Shen Fu got up and went forward.

Seeing them coming over, the old Yang head pulled a smile on his lips, but suddenly let Lin Yiyi see the clue.

"Grandpa, what happened?"

The old Yang head squatted and then waved his hand. "Nothing, let's go in and talk."

Lin Yiyi went to listen, and the old Yangtou didn't want to tell them what it meant. Shen Fu also saw that Lao Yangtou had something to look at them, and he didn't want to say it.

Lin Biao’s opinion that Yang Yang’s face has been ugly, he wants to ask again, but he was shot by Shen Fu, and then he suddenly returned to God. Since it’s something that Lao Yang’s head doesn’t want to say, he shouldn’t Asked, he swallowed his mouth and turned around.

"Grandpa, have you eaten?"

Originally it was just a topic of transfer. At this time, it was close to the evening. I must have already eaten it. Who knows that Yang Yangtou nodded and rushed to the forest. "At noon, I was in a hurry and didn't care." ”

Lin Yiyi said nothing about the apron. "What do Grandpa want to eat? I will do it for you."

"No need to worry, just do a little bit of eating."

Lin Biao heard the words into the kitchen behind.

Today's sauce has been sold out, and the fine noodles are gone, leaving only some noodles.

Cut a little carrot, a little green pepper, a little lean pork, stir well, pour the surface of the water, a spoonful of oyster sauce, stir fry evenly, is a dish of fragrant fried noodles.

Lin Yiyi kept looking back while looking around.

The old Yangtou is always smiling, and there is nothing to look like. Today, Lin Bian has never seen this, isn’t he going to see his son’s grandson? How come back instead? This matter is about to be related to the son of the old Yangtou that Lin Yi had never seen before.

When Lin Yiyi took the fried noodles and prepared to go out, he heard Shen Fu said, "Grandpa, no matter what, isn't there anyway with me and Lin?"

Lin Yiyi sneaked, then his mouth curled up.

"Yeah, no matter what, grandpa don't think so much."

Lin Yiyi put the fried noodles in front of Lao Yangtou and said with a smile.

Old Yangtou felt that his eyes were a little wet, and touched Lin’s hand. "I know, Xiaoyi is a good boy." He sighed more than once, if Lin Biao is really his grandson. Enough.

Old Yangtou seems to be really tired. When he finished eating, he went home to sleep. His family was behind the store, not far away.

Lin Yiyi packed up the dishes, and Shen Fu sat on the outside chair and looked at him.

Lin Yiyi packed it up and saw Shen Fu slightly strange eyes. "What?"

Shen Fu shook his head. "Nothing, have you got it? Let's go back."

After closing the door, the two men walked in the direction of going home. Halfway through, Lin Yiyi suddenly stopped and he looked back at him. "Well?"

"I should have watered the dishes today."

Although the vegetable garden is not so delicate, but it must be watered regularly when it grows well. It seems that after the encounter with Shen Fu, the old Yang head was poured. Lin Yiyi has not been there for a long time.

Shen Fu strangely followed Lin Yiyi to the vegetable garden.

Lin Yiyi gave him the bucket in the garden.

"Go over there to pick up the water."

Shen Fu obediently took the bucket and went to pick up the water.

Lin Yiyi’s head, it seems that I really can’t remember this place.

"Shen Fu, do you still have an impression of this place?"

Shen Fu is strange, "What?"

Lin Biao meant to point to his feet. "I was dragging you back here. Are you not impressed?"

Shen Fu’s face was black, and he couldn’t imagine what he was lying here at the time. It’s also that he was fascinated at that time, he was looking for a car, and he didn’t even have the impression of where he got off. How could he know himself? Finally, where was it, no wonder the clothes were dirty.

Shen Fu looked up and looked at Lin Yiyi. Lin Yiyi seemed to want what he said.

Shen Fu pouted, "I have no impression, and I was confused on that day."

Lin Yiyi shrugged, Shen Fu did not want to say even if it was, anyway, Shen Fu could not stay here for a lifetime, and it seems that there is nothing like it.

The old Yangtou came back for a few days, and the spirit slowly improved. Only when he mentioned his son, the face of the old Yangtou would be ugly.

Some people still can't help but mention it.

"Old Yangtou, did you go to see your son a few days ago?"

The middle-aged woman is the neighbor of the old Yangtou who always comes to eat her granddaughter here. She always has no eyes when she speaks. After she finishes it, she knows it. Although there is nothing bad, but which pot does not open the pot.

Lin Yiyi looked at the old Yangtou, but it looked like nothing on the face, just no smile, "Well."

"They are good in the city, the house is bought, the work is stable, I want to say, your son is also promising, it is not good, too listen to his wife, right, you have gone, why not play more Two days, it’s only a few days, is it coming back?”

Old Yang’s head opened his mouth and said, “There is nothing fun, it’s all high-rise cars. I’m not used to it, I’m back.”

The middle-aged woman couldn't see the color of the old Yang head's face, but also followed the appendage. "Also, I want to say, there is nothing good in this city, everything is expensive to die, the air quality is not as good as this. ....."

Lin Biao listened straight to frown, and finally he went to sit down and sat opposite the middle-aged woman. "Hey, is this dress for you to buy?"

Xiao Yan is the granddaughter of this woman, which is the one that Lin Bianyi came across from the last breakfast store. After that time, she often came to the store. She finally mixed her face in front of Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu. When she bought this dress for her grandmother, she also went to eat here, so Shen Fu knew that this dress was bought by her.

The middle-aged woman's favorite thing to talk about is gossip and her granddaughter. Shen Fu's mouth is still regulating the oil in the honey, so she can open her words and talk non-stop. Finally, the old Yangtou thing is placed behind her.

When the middle-aged woman left, Shen Fu stood up, rubbed his temples, and frowned. "My brain is going to be blown up."

Lin Yiyi couldn't help but laugh.

Even the old Yangtou’s mouth was full of smiles. How could he not know that these two children are all transferring topics for him?

Clearing the scorpion, the old Yangtou turned his head. "Let's go fishing today." He also wanted to open the door, and he did not care about the pains of these two children.

"Fishing?" Lin Yiyi looked back at Lao Yangtou.

"Well, although there is no big river here, but there is a small tributary not far away. It is ok to go fishing. I will pack things tomorrow. I only have two sets of fishing tackle here, but there is still there in Lao Litou. I will ask him to borrow it tomorrow. Let's go fishing there three days after tomorrow!"

There is nothing to say about fishing without fishing. It’s just that watching Lao Yang’s mood seems to be much better. Lin Yiyi is naturally willing to accompany him, not to mention the time he has been here for so long. He has never fished.

Fishing, Shen Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yiyi.