Lisco's American Life

After finishing all these tasks, Xiaoyu was naturally ready to come to the kitchen to take a look at his mother who was still busy. He opened the closed door of the kitchen very skillfully and smelled the food filling the air as soon as he opened the door.

Smell, speaking of the last time I had this kind of rice, it was two years ago. This taste seems to have been engraved in my mind since I was a child. After hearing this taste again, my whole body immediately salivated in my mouth.

Crazy secretion inside.

"Mom, how long will it take? I'm starving to death."

While Xiaoyu asked her mother's specific progress in an exaggerated manner, she looked around in the kitchen to see if there was any food that could temporarily satisfy her hunger. On the plane, I did feel that the food on the plane didn't taste very good, and I didn't eat much. Now

He was already in a state of ravenous hunger.

"Oh, don't worry. If the rice noodles are not cooked for a long time, they won't be delicious if they are cooked. It's almost done. It's almost done. Eat something to cushion your meal. Mom will cook a big meal for you at noon."

Because I didn’t prepare it in advance, breakfast preparation was quite tedious and long. In addition, maybe due to taboos, the side dishes such as beef offal, chicken offal, etc. that were originally prepared could not be used. All the ingredients were

They are all made from fresh diced beef, which wastes some time.

"Don't be busy at noon. You have been working hard for so long. In addition, you should have gotten up very early. You were waiting for us at the airport a long time ago. After dinner occasionally, everyone can rest and get some sleep.

, let’s see if we go to your restaurant to eat at noon, and also show Xiaoyu what your restaurant looks like.”

The main reason why Daewoo made that suggestion was that he was worried that his parents were young and their physical condition might deteriorate in the future, because he was too sure of his specific arrival time, and at the same time he was worried that getting up too late would delay things, even if it was not explained.

I can also vaguely know how my parents slept last night.

Old age is when you are young and strong, and that state naturally has little impact. If you are young, you must pay attention to your own sleep supplement. In addition, I also want to make my mother work too hard. According to what the other party said

For a small meal, there are ten four-course meals. Yes, even if each dish only takes 20 minutes to cook, it still takes nearly an hour or two to prepare, not to mention the hard work and effort.

Said.

"That's okay. The food you bought is fresh last night. It has been left overnight and is now too bad to be eaten. If you eat it today, the taste may have changed in the evening. You can eat it at any time in a restaurant.

Go, he has to stay away from home for a few days anyway, it doesn’t matter if he goes there in a few days, the difference you haven’t dealt with yet is small, by then it will be a long time to speculate carefully. "

Zhang is always thinking about his son. You know, in order to welcome his son's return, I delayed the preparation for a week. Even the few ingredients were too bad to purchase. I usually bought them at low prices from some ordinary channels.

I came here, and the freshness of the ingredients will also affect the deliciousness of the dishes. Of course, I can understand that my son made that suggestion mainly to be considerate of himself, but as a mother, I have never found it hard, and the old work is for

My son and daughter-in-law will feel very happy while cooking.

Maybe I eat that kind of food every day and feel that there is nothing strange about it, but before I lived there for a long time, I found that the things and food I missed the most were always the meals cooked by my mother. Of course, every time I ate at my uncle’s house,

I can also taste the taste of China, but everyone has different cooking habits. Even if my aunt's cooking is pretty good, it always feels like something is missing.

Daewoo's mother first took off her apron, and then invited everyone to sit down in their original positions. She deliberately paid attention to Ma Yi's dining habits, because she ate at the same table with Chinese people many times.

, As for Lisko, this is a complete idea. The other party is even better at using bowls and chopsticks than some local Chinese people. He can definitely be used as an example for comparison.

While carrying the food and walking towards the living room, Daewoo called out to the two people who were still chatting. Maybe it was because the conversation was more speculative, or because of Xiaoyu's own open-minded character, he allowed the other party and Zhang Kui to communicate.

It was very harmonious, and the more we chatted, the more involved we became, and I never felt like I had forgotten the time.

"It doesn't matter. I can use chopsticks, but I'm very unfamiliar with them. They're all from my family. Don't be too polite. Just eat alive. You'll starve to death."

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat. Stop chatting and eat slowly."

He rolled his eyes at his son angrily and smiled apologetically at Xiaoyu next to him. After all, speaking of sloppiness, Daewoo's actions seemed inappropriate. It was the first time for him and his daughter-in-law to meet.

It is always appropriate to be polite and courteous. Once I taste the taste of those old lives again, I feel as if my life and soul have become less complete, and I can even truly feel like I have returned to myself.

Before hearing the call, the two of them looked at each other. It was obvious that they were no longer hungry, so they stood up and walked to the kitchen one after another, preparing to help complete the work of carrying the food.

Seeing that his mother's opinion was firm, Daewoo didn't have any bad ideas. He just acted as a helper and helped his mother to do some work within his ability. Maybe it was because without his own assistance, the deterioration of breakfast was much slower, and it was very slow.

Slowly, it will be completely fresh after a while.

It must be said at the end that Zhang Kui may not have too little feelings for Ma Yi. He feels that his son is disgusted, which is not bad. That is because of the communication and communication during that period, he discovered that the big boy is really

He is bad in every aspect. He is both pretentious and cheerful. He does not have the temperament of Hua Guodong himself. He is full of stinginess and is generally good at talking. He is not a character that his elders may generally dislike.

.

"Come on, come on, everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down, don't be stunned, can you use chopsticks? If you go and help get a spoon?"

Daewoo was also concerned about those mundane details. He sat down in his seat and immediately picked up his own bowls and chopsticks. However, after tasting the rice noodle soup, a mellow flavor quickly burst out from his mouth towards his taste buds.

A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his whole face.

After the efforts of several people, the originally empty dining table quickly became full of rice noodles, which can be regarded as a relatively unique Guangxi way of eating, and even in Daewoo's memory, it can be regarded as a relatively rich treat.

Huan

After finishing all these tasks, Xiaoyu was naturally ready to come to the kitchen to take a look at his mother who was still busy. He opened the closed door of the kitchen very skillfully and smelled the food filling the air as soon as he opened the door.

Smell, speaking of the last time I had this kind of rice, it was two years ago. This taste seems to have been engraved in my mind since I was a child. After hearing this taste again, my whole body immediately salivated in my mouth.

Crazy secretion inside.

"Mom, how long will it take? I'm starving to death."

While Xiaoyu asked her mother's specific progress in an exaggerated manner, she looked around in the kitchen to see if there was any food that could temporarily satisfy her hunger. On the plane, I did feel that the food on the plane didn't taste very good, and I didn't eat much. Now

He was already in a state of ravenous hunger.

"Oh, don't worry. If the rice noodles are not cooked for a long time, they won't be delicious if they are cooked. It's almost done. It's almost done. Eat something to cushion your meal. Mom will cook a big meal for you at noon."

Because I didn’t prepare it in advance, breakfast preparation was quite tedious and long. In addition, maybe due to taboos, the side dishes such as beef offal, chicken offal, etc. that were originally prepared could not be used. All the ingredients were

They are all made from fresh diced beef, which wastes some time.

"Don't be busy at noon. You have been working hard for so long. In addition, you should have gotten up very early. You were waiting for us at the airport a long time ago. After dinner occasionally, everyone can rest and get some sleep.

, let’s see if we go to your restaurant to eat at noon, and also show Xiaoyu what your restaurant looks like.”

The main reason why Daewoo made that suggestion was that he was worried that his parents were young and their physical condition might deteriorate in the future, because he was too sure of his specific arrival time, and at the same time he was worried that getting up too late would delay things, even if it was not explained.

I can also vaguely know how my parents slept last night.

Old age is when you are young and strong, and that state naturally has little impact. If you are young, you must pay attention to your own sleep supplement. In addition, I also want to make my mother work too hard. According to what the other party said

For a small meal, there are ten four-course meals. Yes, even if each dish only takes 20 minutes to cook, it still takes nearly an hour or two to prepare, not to mention the hard work and effort.

Said.

"That's okay. The food you bought is fresh last night. It has been left overnight and is now too bad to be eaten. If you eat it today, the taste may have changed in the evening. You can eat it at any time in a restaurant.

Go, he has to stay away from home for a few days anyway, it doesn’t matter if he goes there in a few days, the difference you haven’t dealt with yet is small, by then it will be a long time to speculate carefully. "

Zhang is always thinking about his son. You know, in order to welcome his son's return, I delayed the preparation for a week. Even the few ingredients were too bad to purchase. I usually bought them at low prices from some ordinary channels.

I came here, and the freshness of the ingredients will also affect the deliciousness of the dishes. Of course, I can understand that my son made that suggestion mainly to be considerate of himself, but as a mother, I have never found it hard, and the old work is for

My son and daughter-in-law will feel very happy while cooking.

Maybe I eat that kind of food every day and feel that there is nothing strange about it, but before I lived there for a long time, I found that the things and food I missed the most were always the meals cooked by my mother. Of course, every time I ate at my uncle’s house,

I can also taste the taste of China, but everyone has different cooking habits. Even if my aunt's cooking is pretty good, it always feels like something is missing.

Daewoo's mother first took off her apron, and then invited everyone to sit down in their original positions. She deliberately paid attention to Ma Yi's dining habits, because she ate at the same table with Chinese people many times.

, As for Lisko, this is a complete idea. The other party is even better at using bowls and chopsticks than some local Chinese people. He can definitely be used as an example for comparison.

While carrying the food and walking towards the living room, Daewoo called out to the two people who were still chatting. Maybe it was because the conversation was more speculative, or because of Xiaoyu's own open-minded character, he allowed the other party and Zhang Kui to communicate.

It was very harmonious, and the more we chatted, the more involved we became, and I never felt like I had forgotten the time.

"It doesn't matter. I can use chopsticks, but I'm very unfamiliar with them. They're all from my family. Don't be too polite. Just eat alive. You'll starve to death."

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat. Stop chatting and eat slowly."

He rolled his eyes at his son angrily and smiled apologetically at Xiaoyu next to him. After all, speaking of sloppiness, Daewoo's actions seemed inappropriate. It was the first time for him and his daughter-in-law to meet.

It is always appropriate to be polite and courteous. Once I taste the taste of those old lives again, I feel as if my life and soul have become less complete, and I can even truly feel like I have returned to myself.

Before hearing the call, the two of them looked at each other. It was obvious that they were no longer hungry, so they stood up and walked to the kitchen one after another, preparing to help complete the work of carrying the food.

Seeing that his mother's opinion was firm, Daewoo didn't have any bad ideas. He just acted as a helper and helped his mother to do some work within his ability. Maybe it was because without his own assistance, the deterioration of breakfast was much slower, and it was very slow.

Slowly, it will be completely fresh after a while.

It must be said at the end that Zhang Kui may not have too little feelings for Ma Yi. He feels that his son is disgusted, which is not bad. That is because of the communication and communication during that period, he discovered that the big boy is really

He is bad in every aspect. He is both pretentious and cheerful. He does not have the temperament of Hua Guodong himself. He is full of stinginess and is generally good at talking. He is not a character that his elders may generally dislike.

.

"Come on, come on, everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down, don't be stunned, can you use chopsticks? If you go and help get a spoon?"

Daewoo was also concerned about those mundane details. He sat down in his seat and immediately picked up his own bowls and chopsticks. However, after tasting the rice noodle soup, a mellow flavor quickly burst out from his mouth towards his taste buds.

A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his whole face.

After the efforts of several people, the originally empty dining table quickly became full of rice noodles, which can be regarded as a relatively unique Guangxi way of eating, and even in Daewoo's memory, it can be regarded as a relatively rich treat.

Huan