"Jian, you can take a taxi at the intersection, don't walk back!" Yu Jianguo shouted loudly, full of worry. This child is used to saving, and always takes the subway or bus when he comes alone. There is a banquet today.
It didn't end until ten o'clock. Yu Jianguo felt sorry for his daughter after a long day's work in the kitchen, so he first drove her home to rest, but he was also afraid that she would be too frugal to take a taxi, so he paid special attention to her.
"I know, Dad, you should come back soon." Yu Jian yawned slightly, put down her tied hair, used her fingers as a comb, arranged it loosely, tied the hair tie again, and went back to the hall.
The waiter who was cleaning said goodbye and then walked out of the restaurant.
There are already bright lights outside.
Lanhai Street at night seems to be more lively than during the day. In the hustle and bustle, there is a stock market atmosphere. Shops that are not open during the day are now open. Fashionable young people in twos and threes walk by arm in arm, occasionally passing by.
Come the whistle.
Yu Jian was used to the serious and bustling business during the day, but she also felt that the strong human touch at night was quite novel. She walked slowly along the sidewalk, receiving the kind smiles of the shopkeepers from time to time.
In the parking lot not far away, there was a faint flash of red light inside the slut's sports car. When Yu Jian turned a corner, she hit the accelerator, and the car shot out in her direction.
"Get in the car, I'll take you home!" Tang Yuan braked suddenly, lowered the car window, and greeted the little girl.
Yu Jian paused for a second, then continued walking forward without paying any attention to him.
The vehicle behind him in the reflector had already flashed its headlights in advance. Tang Yuan was anxious and could only beg for mercy: "Auntie, I was ordered to take you home. You can't park here. Come up quickly!"
Yu Jian took a serious look at him to make sure he wasn't telling lies, then turned to the other side, opened the car door, and got into the back seat.
Yes! The little girl was so angry that she really thought he was the driver.
Tang Yuan kept looking at the little girl's face in the rearview mirror. He looked calm and didn't know if she was really angry.
He said calmly: "Well... I really didn't know that Nishimura Kowako would come to find you..."
It was indeed him who was behind the scenes. This woman has always been disgusting and dared to do any dirty trick. He was just returning the favor in return, but he really didn't expect that she would seek out the Yu family for food.
Four.
The only reason is that Yu Jian happened to post a video at that time, and Nishimura Kowako was eager to prove herself, so she turned her anger towards Yu Jian.
Seeing that Yu Jian was silent, Tang Yuan honestly talked about the grudges of the past: "She is my junior student at Le Cordon Bleu, and for some reason, she fell in love with me and insisted on being with me. But I
How high-minded she was, and she rejected her righteously. The result was great. She thought that as long as she won the college competition, she would be favored by me, so she changed the ingredients of the contestants who competed with her, and even blamed others. In the end
When she was discovered, she actually seduced the college leaders with the intention of concealing the truth." As a result, the public's eyes were sharp. The classmate who was framed by her could not bear the violence on campus, and finally ended her cooking career by committing suicide.
He will never forget the desperate look in the child's eyes, nor what he said: "If the world of chefs is so dark, then I would rather never step into it again."
He "sneered", lit a cigarette, took a puff, and suddenly remembered that there was a little girl sitting behind him, so he changed his hands and threw it out of the window.
Turning back, the little girl looked at him with a complicated expression, but hesitated to speak.
"I also pursued pure cooking skills," but wherever there are people, there are always various interests entangled. His eyes were cold and drifted out of the window, "If the world is like this, then stand at the highest point." I am willing to face Gao Gao.
Don't be trapped in the cold and lonely, and don't fall into a low-lying, muddy swamp.
Suddenly he smiled again and said to himself: "What can I tell you, a little girl? You don't understand anything."
Yu Jian originally wanted to comfort him with her words, but she swallowed them back instantly and turned her face expressionlessly out of the window. Fortunately, she had an unknown feeling of compassion just now...
The car drove all the way to the alley and stopped in front of the vermilion door. Yu Jian got out of the car, closed the door with a bang, and left without looking back.
"Hiss—" Tang Yuan quickly turned off the engine and got out of the car. He touched his left and right hands distressedly and cursed in a low voice, "You stinky girl, you don't know how to be gentler."
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Another year, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the moon is full and the moonlight is like a torch, but I don’t know how many people are tossing and turning all night long.
Yu Jian fell asleep.
Yu Jianguo tiptoed into the yard and was almost startled by her. He looked at the time and saw that it was still ten minutes before twelve o'clock. His daughter was sitting alone under a big tree with her hair disheveled, looking up at the moon. Her pajamas were pure white.
, in the dim light, looks like...
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Yu Jianguo calmed down, patted his frightened and violently beating heart, and asked.
Yu Jian still looked up at the moon. Her thoughts were a little complicated tonight, and she didn't know what she was anxious about.
Perhaps Tang Yuan's words also touched her.
"Dad, why do you want to learn cooking?" Yu Jian asked him quietly.
The daughter's expression was full of confusion. Yu Jianguo scratched the Mediterranean Sea, which had suffered severe hair loss recently, and smiled naively: "There are so many reasons why, our family has always been a cook, your grandfather, your grandfather's grandfather, even ours
Ancestors, this is probably passed down from generation to generation?"
Then he said: "In our time, learning a craft was much easier than studying. Although I don't have much talent, I still have half of your grandfather's skills."
Studying cooking? How about making a living? He and Yu Jianping were not born with the talent for reading. They would doze off when they saw dense words. Instead, they were extremely interested in the smoke and smoke in the kitchen.
"What about me? Why should I learn cooking?" Yu Jian lowered her head and murmured to herself.
At first, it was probably because of livelihood. Chang'an City was too big, and it took a quarter of an hour to get on a carriage from the East Market to the West Market. Chang'an City was too small to accommodate poor people like them.
But what about now? Technology is advancing rapidly. Trains, planes, and ships, things that she once never dared to think about, are right in front of her.
This was the first time that she was a little shaken. Life was already so rich, why not spend her life happily?
Yu Jianguo approached her, pushed the girl's hanging hair over her shoulders, revealing a small, white face. He said, "Ajian, do you remember? You told me that cooking is something that makes you happy.
thing."
"But there are also times when you are unhappy... Tang Yuan also said that there are a lot of dirty things in the kitchen. Dad, you have encountered them too..." Yu Jian muttered.
"But in my opinion, these are all trivial matters. Where there are people, there are struggles. I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid either. A Jian, learning to cook is the same as being a human being. Some people are virtuous.
There are some people who are both talented and ugly. But no matter what, these can't shake me. There are so many temptations? But I just want to be a cook in Yu's restaurant." Yu Jianguo patted her shoulder and said,
When Xiang came to the capital, she was competing with Tang Yuan for one moment, and was provoked by Nishimura Kowako for another. My daughter must have many questions and incomprehensions.
He is very satisfied where he is now, but Yu Jian should not stop here. If the chef is not determined, how can he go on for a longer time?
"You need to explore this question yourself. You are about to start school in half a month. If you still have some doubts, why not go to the school and have a look, maybe you can find the answer."