After my divorce, I opened a gourmet restaurant

Old man Luo Xingguo's face turned green when he ate this bite of food, and Luo Ningxue also sandwiched a chopstick, and his face was also green.

This dish

has been made for a long time, and now it has become resistant to it.

And after blanching, the bitter taste has disappeared by more than 90%, so this dish is not harmful to Han Yan, but for the Luo family, this is a new attempt.

Then they collectively emo, and all kinds of painful memories came flooding back to their minds.

This special shredded pork should be able to press the net and suppress the cloud music on the ground and rub it.

"Xiao Han, this spicy shredded pork doesn't taste right!"

"Did you kid come here to poison me?"

Luo Xingguo and Luo Ningxue's grandson asked questions one after the other.

A drop of sweat flowed from Han's cigarette butt, "It's not like this, I made two plates of spicy shredded pork, one plate is normal, and I replaced the other plate of coriander with mother-in-law."

"Although it is already autumn now, the weather is too hot and easy to catch fire, and my mother-in-law can defeat the fire, so I made a little improvement.

Luo Xingguo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, just now, the face that had forgotten his first love for many years remembered.

This dish is too lethal.

[The improved version of spicy shredded pork can evoke the most painful memories in the hearts of diners, and the system rewards two thousand yuan. Han

Yan's eyes lit up, woohoo!

What an unexpected surprise.

Luo Ningxue drank a sip of Coke, and then ate a bite of stir-fried beef, which was strong and delicious, and it was absolutely amazing with rice.

"This dish is delicious!"

[Ding Dong ~ Get 326 experience points

] [Successfully open the illustrated book, stir-fry beef will get a system reward of 1,000 yuan, knife skill +1]

Han Yan: o((*^▽^*))o

According to this trend, the great cause of opening a store is close at hand.

Luo Xintong, a little girl, ate with a mouth full of oil, and there was oil all around her mouth.

Luo Ningxue flicked a brain melon at her sister, "You are already a big girl, can you be a lady!" "

I eat my sister's cooking, and I have always behaved very ladylike."

Luo Ningxue: "..."Luo

Xingguo sandwiched a piece of chicken thigh meat for the old man, "Grandpa, eat more, this dish is different from usual, it was made by Xiao Han."

Luo Ningxue: "

..."I can't stay in this house for a day..."

Luo Yingsong was still confused this time and didn't wake up, but the stewed chicken suited his appetite and he ate a lot, and the shredded pork didn't move once.

Han Yan was anxious in his eyes, this dish was specially made for the old man, how could he not eat it.

He took a pair of chopsticks and put it in Luo Yingsong's bowl: "Old hero, this is a dish I studied, clearing heat and detoxifying, sweating and diuresis are good for the body, you can taste it."

Luo Yingsong shuddered and brought the dish to his mouth.

【Ding... Complete the side quest, the taste of hometown, and get a reward of 10,000 yuan. It

worked!

"Mother, mother... Mother!" Old man Luo Yingsong suddenly became excited, and he couldn't tell whether he was sober or more confused.

"Mother, I'm back, the Japanese were beaten away, and the bully who bullied our family was killed by my own hands, mother, where have you been, you said that you would wait for me to come back and make me spicy shredded pork!"

Luo Yingsong grabbed Luo Guoxing, "Eldest grandson, have you seen my mother, the chicken she made, the ginger and spicy shredded pork she made are delicious." Old

Man Luo's cloudy eyes were full of tears, and he missed his mother.

Luo Xingguo realized that something was wrong, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" Luo

Yingsong looked around, lost his mind for a while, and suddenly said: "It's been so many years, my mother is dead, my mother has been dead for a long time!"

He looked at Han Yan and asked, "Young man, how can you make this dish." Han

Yan naturally couldn't tell the truth, so he could only find a reason to study the dishes and prevaricate.

Luo Yingsong ate the shredded pork, crying while eating, "I was only sixteen years old that year, and I followed the team of Japanese devils, and before leaving, my mother became her own jade hairpin, changed some pork for me, and made a spicy shredded pork.

"My mother said that she would cook it for me on the day I went home, I have waited for this dish for eighty-six years!" Luo

Yingsong said emotionally, sobbing and silent in the living room.

"Later, when I passed by the house during the war, everything at home did not change, but my mother was gone, and the neighbor's aunt said that on the first day of the new year of the second year after I left, she went to give her dumplings, and her mother lay on the kang, bleeding from her mouth, and there was poison in the wine on the table.

"She died on the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve. The

atmosphere dropped suddenly, and everyone was stunned in their seats, wanting to speak comfortingly, but they didn't know how to speak.

"The neighbor's aunt said that my mother died and held a copy of Yue Fei's biography in her hand, which was later given to me. Suddenly

, Luo Yingsong grabbed Luo Xingguo's arm again.

"Grandson, grandson, go and pass Yue Fei to me, go and bring it!" Luo

Xingguo hurriedly got up and went to the study, and Luo Ningxue also sat next to his grandfather.

The yellowed book was turned out and stuffed into Luo Yingsong's hand.

Luo Yingsong held the book tightly and said to Luo Xingguo, "Grandson, when I die, this book will be burned with me, so that it will be with my ashes." "

Grandpa, what are you talking about, you are tough, don't be too excited!" Luo

Xingguo held his grandfather's hand and comforted.

Suddenly, Luo Xintong spoke, "There seems to be something in this book."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and Luo Yingsong hurriedly opened the book, and sure enough, he found a piece of paper in the crack of the book.

He only felt dizzy in his brain, for more than eighty years, this book has always been taken by his side, but he has never opened it, just hearing the word Yue Fei, his heart is like a knife, full of guilt for his mother.

"Xiaoxue read it to me. Luo Yingsong's old eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't read the words clearly.

Luo Ningxue nodded, took the thin paper that seemed to be broken at the touch of it, and read it word by word.

"Son, my mother misses you, and I miss your father, my mother hasn't seen you for two years, I don't know if you're fat or thin, and I don't know if you're alive or dead, you were only sixteen when you left home, and now you're eighteen, and you haven't eaten your mother's longevity noodles for two years.

"Soon after you left, there were a few young people in the village who went to serve as soldiers to fight the little devils, all of them were good, the little devils have been hateful since ancient times, my mother did not read much, and I also knew that in ancient times they invaded my territory and were beaten back, and now they are coming again, and after they are beaten back, you can tell your leaders whether you can take Japan back."

"A few years ago, the troops of the young people in the village sent back a letter, they are all dead, all of them are dead, the families of the dead have two oceans, it is a good thing that no letter is sent back, you have to live well, I will wait for you to come home and build me a new house."

"But why don't you send a message to your family, are you alive or dead, your mother is just your son!"