“A little choking…”

As soon as these words were said, Wang Chaoyun's face immediately turned a little dark. You must know that the reason why she sprayed perfume on her body today was actually because she did it on purpose.

Because she knows that many men like this feeling very much.

Unexpectedly, Chen Nian just said simply after smelling it: It’s a bit choking.

But Chen Nian didn't mean to dislike this when he said this, and it seemed that he just didn't adapt or liked it very much.

This made her heart move, stare at the thick back in front of her, and a red glow suddenly floated on her face.

But Chen Nian didn't notice this, but just brought the rice dumplings to the door.

When I looked up, I saw the three words Yihongyuan written on the sign at the door. Everyone knew what these three words meant. Obviously, A Cai himself had no culture and did not think that a fancy name could bring anything.

It's enough to let everyone know where this is.

At this time, Wang Chaoyun quickly pushed open the door a few steps forward and walked in front of her. She only showed the way she looked when she first entered the Glory Hotel by Chen Nian.

In front of others, Wang Chaoyun still acts like a second sister.

After all, everyone knows that Wang Chaoyun is A Cai’s favorite girl now.

"Hello Sister Yun..."

"Sister Yun..."

Someone kept saying hello to Wang Chaoyun. As he walked, someone seemed to be just finishing his business and was about to go home to meet them on the way. After seeing Wang Chaoyun, he subconsciously wanted to come up and tease him.

If it were the past, Wang Chaoyun might have wanted to refuse and sent the other party away, or welcomed him to come again next time.

But this time, when Wang Chaoyun saw the other party's actions, she felt unintentionally irritable. Facing the other party's savage hands, she subconsciously tightened her steps and avoided it.

But the man had never thought that Wang Chaoyun would avoid this time. He was about to say something, but the servant who had been following him found that Sister Yun's face seemed not very good today, so he quickly smiled and pulled the man.

Then he left.

But after what happened just now, Wang Chaoyun suddenly felt embarrassed. Even if she avoided the man just now, Chen Nian must have seen it.

"I……"

She was about to say something, but Chen Nian had been looking at the arrangement here since the beginning, and didn't notice the scene here. She just turned around when she heard someone talking, but at this time the guest had been silenced by the servant

Pull it away.

"The environment here is pretty good, but the weather is hot now. Sometimes our restaurant can make mung bean soup. If you have time, you can come and drink it." Chen Nian suddenly spoke and interrupted the other party inadvertently, but after saying that, he just finished speaking.

He reacted, "Hey, what were you going to say just now?"

"No... nothing. I just wanted to say that Sister A Cai often mentioned your name, and I also wanted to say that when you have time, you go to Guangrong Hotel to eat the dishes you cooked."

Chen Nian smiled when he heard this: "I'm just a guy now, how can I get the pot and spoon?"

"Didn't you just..."

"I'm practicing those things and can't be on the table."

“Is this all practice?”

"yes."

While they were talking, they passed by a room, and the door was half open. Chen Nian had been looking around at the layout here since entering the door, and naturally subconsciously looked inside.

Through the half-closed door, Chen Nian actually saw A Cai dancing gracefully in the center of the room. There was no music, but he just vaguely saw the other person's lips moving. Maybe he was playing music for himself.

But after just looking at it for a few glances, Chen Nian felt that A Cai had been very popular for so many years. Although she is much older than before, it also adds a bit of mature charm, plus her graceful figure and

If you leave anything else alone, A Cai dances very well.

The sleeves are graceful and the figure is graceful.

"Sister A Cai has always liked dancing. In the past, many of her guests came to support her because they liked her dancing. But A Nian, do you like watching dancing?"

"Me? I'm OK."

Chen Nian didn't say much on this topic. Soon they came to the kitchen. Chen Nian put down the large iron basin and told them that if they couldn't finish eating at noon, it would be better to put it up first and wait until they wanted to eat.

If so, just put it in a pot and steam it.”

"Don't worry, I know these things. After all, I used to cook and work at home." Wang Chaoyun said.

"Okay, then that's it. I'll go back first, and I'll put the basin here. When I'm used up, I'll ask me to pick it up or send it to the store directly."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After that, Chen Nian left here...

Wang Chaoyun looked at these rice dumplings and didn't know what was thinking. Until someone came into the kitchen and called her, she realized that she began to arrange for everyone to distribute the rice dumplings.

After Age returned, I kept making rice dumplings until the afternoon. After all, there were still many rice dumpling leaves, and it took a long afternoon.

Just like this, he sold more than 100 more times, but at around 6 pm, Mr. Qiao closed the door directly and then put on a closed brand outside the store.

Then he asked Chen Nian to go to the kitchen to prepare ingredients.

"My son is coming later, so I have to make some dishes he likes to eat. We come here every year. Every Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Spring Festival, and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, no matter how busy he is,

Come back and have a meal with me.”

Chen Nian also recalled in his mind that he did have this memory, because the old Qiao family was actually the two of them in the United States. Mr. Qiao’s wife passed away, and Mr. Qiao’s son never married.

However, although they did not marry, there were several lovers.

And except for the New Year they spend together at home, the rest of the festivals are basically spent in this small shop.

Although the lights are not as bright as home, what Mr. Qiao has always remembered is their residence when he had not come to the United States before, and he would always say a lot at this time.

Although I know this, I used to eat in the kitchen every time at this time, leaving the space outside for the father and son.

So Chen Nian quickly became busy.

Since it was considered to be their own family dinner for the Qiao family, Mr. Qiao was particularly serious in cooking. However, since there were only two people, Mr. Qiao did not prepare too many ingredients, which were about four or five dishes.

During the whole process, Chen Nian didn't ask much. Mr. Qiao did whatever he asked him to do, but he treated the chicken and the fish one after another, and washed a pig's belly clean.

In addition, there are vegetables, tofu and some roast pork.

Mr. Qiao did not make soup before, but after seeing how Mr. Qiao cooked, Chen Nian also knew what soup he was going to make.

Pig-bellied chicken.

It is also a famous Guangdong dish, and it is from Hakka.

Cut the old hen into pieces and put it in the pork belly that has been washed countless times and basically no smell. In addition, put the seasoning bag that has been prepared long ago in gauze, and then

Seal it with water plants, then put it in the pot and add seasonings and other auxiliary ingredients to boil.

The pig-bellied chicken was simmering on the side and began to adjust the fire.

Since then, Mr. Qiao has gone to make fish again.

Chen Nian just saw through the seasonings prepared by Mr. Qiao that the fish he made was braised fish.

However, the method is still a little different from what he knows, but the fish he made by Mr. Qiao will definitely taste bad, but it is because of the regional differences, so his habits are not the same.

The sound of squeaking kept coming, and the fragrance filled the room in the kitchen. Various smells mixed together made Chen Nian's stomach start to protest loudly, but because the sound on the stove was too loud, Joe

The old man didn't hear it, he just focused on cooking.

Suddenly the hotel door was knocked, and Mr. Qiao was shocked and hurriedly called Chen Nian to open the door.

Chen Nian also quickly put down his work and wiped his hands dry, ran to the door to open the door.

What caught my eye was a middle-aged man who looked quite decent, with two beards on the corner of his mouth, which looked quite masculine and had a gastritis on his face. He looked like a superior.

Wearing a black suit and a black top hat.

Very exquisite and decent.

"Mr. Qiao, you are here. Mr. Qiao is preparing supper inside." Chen Nian could not know who this person was.

The man is naturally the only son of Mr. Qiao, Qiao Guofu.

"Yes." Qiao Guofu nodded and walked into the store. Chen Nian closed the door behind him and then came to the kitchen to continue helping.

At this time, Chen Nian happened to see Mr. Qiao put the prepared fish into the plate.

"A Nian, bring the roasted pork and take out some plum vegetables to wash. You don't have to wash them too clean, it's almost done." After Mr. Qiao gave the order, he took the vegetables and left first and put them on the table.

"Guofu...you eat first, and there are a few dishes, and you will finish it in a while. Let's sit together and drink some."

There were some breathlessness while talking. Qiao Guofu felt a little sorry for his father's busyness. In the past, every time he had to make rice dumplings for a whole day, which means that Chen Nian came to the store and got a little better, but so

It's even more tiring to be busy all day than usual.

And every night, I have to cook a large table of dishes myself.

"Dad, please take a break."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiao refused to accept his old age and said with a relaxed smile: "No problem~ Your father, I am still young, I have only made two dishes~"

He said that and returned to the kitchen.

At this time, Chen Nian had washed the plum vegetables several times, basically meeting Mr. Qiao's requirements.
To be continued...