How many layers of vests does Mrs. Bo have?

"Okay! Don't pretend! The recipe was passed to your mother and disappeared! Your cousin learned the dishes I remembered! And there is no snail powder in my recipe! Said , Did your mother give you the complete recipe of our Shang family!"

Shang Caiwei looked at him asking questions, and felt it was very funny, and said: "I was a baby at the time, why did my mother give me the recipe? Besides, I thought about making this snail powder by myself. What's the matter with my mother?"

"Shang Ming! Are you confused! How many dishes are there in our family's recipes, you don't know yourself, Mom? I have practiced since I was a child, and I can't even compare with a little girl!" Mr. Shang snorted coldly.

"That's enough! Shut up!" Shang Ming couldn't listen, and said, "You have been partial to Shang Xin since you were a child! You planned to hand over the Shang family to Shang Xin! What's so strange about secretly giving her the recipe! Say yes Send this little slut to the countryside and give money secretly. Do you think I don’t know Mom? And Zhang Ma, she has brought Shang Xin with her since she was a child, and Shang Xin must have given the recipe to Zhang Ma! You old thing, you I won't say anything about partiality, but you actually keep it private?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Shang was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"You! You scoundrel! How can you say such a thing! The recipes are placed there. I taught you two brothers and sisters together since childhood! Shang Xin's talent is higher than yours, and he works harder than you. After learning how to cook Isn’t it normal that Yi is better than you? Caiwei has been in the country for more than 20 years, and she was just a baby when she left. How did she get the recipes? Even if she got the recipes, the Shang family’s recipes are also a copy in Yiyi’s hands It's exactly the same!"

"Impossible! Didn't she come to get some relics? You must be hiding something!" Shang Ming pointed at Mr. Shang and cursed, "If it wasn't for you hiding something, how could she have such cooking skills at such a young age! "

"Her mother's belongings, which contain some personal belongings of her parents, and the key is not with me, you are really messing around!" Mr. Shang couldn't imagine that his son was in his 40s, and he was still so disappointing. As soon as his eyes darkened, he fell backwards!

"Grandpa!" Shang Caiwei ran forward with quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped Mr. Shang.

Shang Ming also didn't expect that Mr. Shang would faint suddenly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, but he still hired a servant, who called a family doctor.

The family doctor rushed over quickly and gave Lao Tzu an infusion.

"It's nothing serious, but sometimes you'll be short of breath, but you still have to be careful not to irritate the patient, otherwise there may be a possibility of cerebral hemorrhage. In addition, it's best to eat some porridge, but you can eat beef porridge or shrimp porridge. Supplement Nutrition." The doctor ordered.

Shang Caiwei nodded and said, "Okay."

After sending the family doctor away, Shang Caiwei turned and went into the kitchen.

Grandpa didn't finish a bowl of noodles just now, he should be hungry when he wakes up.

She took fresh beef, chopped it into minced meat, seasoned it with pepper and salt, and then took millet to cook porridge.

After the porridge boiled, she added minced beef and cooked the porridge over high heat. When it was about the same time, she added some chopped green vegetables and green onions.

After Shang Caiwei scooped up a bowl of beef porridge and went upstairs, several figures sneaked into the kitchen.

It was Shang Ming's family of four.

"Just now I smelled the fragrance outside, quickly taste what level it is!" Shang Ming urged, looking at Shang Yiyi.

Shang Yiyi took a sip of the beef porridge with a spoon, only felt that the aroma of beef and millet was completely integrated, fresh and slightly sweet taste, moderately salty, moderately soft and hard, very particular about heat and experience.

After Shang Yiyi took two mouthfuls of porridge, she froze.

"How is it? Sister, how does it compare to your cooking skills?" Shang Yuanyuan couldn't help asking.

Shang Yiyi's face was terribly gloomy, and said: "Based on this bowl of porridge alone, her porridge cooking skills are indeed superior to mine."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Shang Ming and Li Ting changed drastically.

"I'll just say it! That old man must be hiding something for himself! That mud-legged boy has been in the country for so many years, and he hasn't been taught by anyone. If it wasn't for some secret recipes, how could his cooking skills be better than Yiyi's?" Li Ting gritted her teeth and said, "Back then, he intended to pass on the Shang family to Shang Xin! If it wasn't for Shang Xin's bad life and short life, how could the Shang family have a foothold for us!"

Shang Ming's eyes were instantly aroused by these few words: "Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"