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Chapter 665 666. Mom's Meal
"Slow down, don't squeeze."

"I, I, I have been waiting for a long time."

"You seem to be talking about who didn't wait for such a long time."

The place queuing up under the stage was full of chaos. If there were not some waiters helping to maintain order, it would have been chaotic.

"Everyone, don't worry, there are so many people here, everyone has a share, don't squeeze, the more crowded, the slower it will be." A waiter was shouting, the first sentence was useless, only the last sentence was useful.

Originally, they also wanted to serve it in small bowls like before, and everyone would share, but in the end they found that the bowl was a bit small, so they had to buy new rice bowls from the restaurant.

However, it has also become a queuing mode. For example, the people behind the distribution in the front have quit, so it is very likely that they will not be able to get their turn, and they are also a little anxious.

These people in line are all looking in one direction with envious eyes.

"Dad, it's delicious."

"Uncle, it's so late."

The four kids were all holding a bowl of crystal clear egg fried rice, with big smiles on their little faces.

The three are millet and the others, and there is a little fat girl. The little fat girl is not a stranger. After Lu Wen cooked the fried rice with eggs, she ran over in a hurry. Although she didn't know that the still water The poem "The Tower Gets the Moon First", but it understands this truth.

Lu Wen also served some fried rice with eggs to Yu Zhengyao and the others. After all, he made it, so he must take care of the people on his side first, and there are so many, it must be enough, and there will be no shortage, as long as some people eat less That's all.

When most people took a bowl of crystal clear egg fried rice and started to eat, everyone's face showed a look of reminiscence.

"Mother."

Some people muttered to themselves that they tasted like their mothers from this bowl of egg fried rice, especially some middle-aged and elderly people, and tears fell from the corners of their eyes.

Even the winner burst into tears in this public place.

How many years have it been since they came to this city to work hard, how long has it been a year since they have not gone back, and since they grew up, they feel that the meals made by their mothers are no longer so delicious.

But now they recalled the most delicious taste again. It turned out that it was not that the food made by their mother was not delicious, but that they had changed.

Mom's food is always the sweetest and warmest.

There are also some elderly people whose mother's taste can only be remembered forever, but now they seem to have tasted the taste of their childhood, what a wonderful taste it is.

Xiaomi Li looked at the actions of the audience and asked curiously, "Dad, what happened to them?"

"They remembered their mother." Lu Wen touched the little guy's head and said.

The success of the egg fried rice this time is actually due to the millet grains. If the millet grains did not appear in the end, such results would not have occurred. At the beginning, Lu Wen was just planning to cook them a delicious meal, and it was just a delicious meal. But with the appearance of Mimi, Lu Wen immediately remembered Mimi's childhood.

At that time, although Xiaomi Li was very well-behaved, there were times when he made troubles, but Lu Wen felt that Xiaomi Xiaomi at that time was an angel given to him by the heavens and a pillar for his support.

And this is also the voice of all parents in the world, children are always the angels of their parents.

"Mi Li misses her mother too." Xiaomi Mi Li turned her head to look at her mother and said softly.

Yu Zhengyao had a smile on her face when she heard Mi Li's words. Mi Li's words were the greatest reward for her.

"But the food my mother cooks is terrible." At this moment, Xiao Mengmeng muttered beside her.

Cen Qingqing's face darkened, why are other people's precious girls so caring, and her own is a black-hearted padded jacket.

Xiaomengmeng's words were unanimously agreed by the other two little guys.

"Yeah, mom's food is terrible, I always eat it because I don't want mom to be sad." Qi Xuerou nodded in agreement.

"It's the same for Tutu. Mom's food is terrible, but every time my father has to force himself to finish it. Dad is so good that Tutu can't eat it."

"Mi Li has never eaten mother's meal." Xiaomi Mili was a little disappointed, Mi Li had never eaten mother's meal.

Ever since Yu Zhengyao met Xiaomi Li, she never needed to worry about cooking. She had never cooked since she was a child, and she had never thought about it. Seeing Xiaomi Mi Li's loss, she immediately wanted to say something.

But before she could utter her words, Lu Wen said, "Don't be sad for Mi Li, we should be happy. Mom's cooking is actually terrible. Mom doesn't even know how to cook."

Yu Zhengyao's face darkened, she said that about herself, but she also refuted it at lunch.

"Next time, I must cook for the rice grains." Yu Zhengyao made a decision in her heart.

It wasn't until later that Lu Wen realized how much trouble his words had caused him.

Not to mention them, Tang Yushuang and Cen Qingqing stared at the two little guys with unfriendly expressions, thinking in their hearts that they should find some reason to clean them up, it was really annoying.

In their hearts, they must find a reason to clean up Xiaomengmeng first. They can't beat the child without reason, which is not good for the child.

If Xiaomengmeng and Qi Xuerou knew what their mother was thinking, they would think that they picked them up, or gave them away for phone bills.

The two little guys, Xiao Mengmeng and Qi Xuerou, suddenly felt chills, and they couldn't help saying: "Why is it so cold?"

Everyone in the audience was immersed in the warmth brought by the egg fried rice, while Master Zhang and Master Wang on the stage were both shocked.

From this egg fried rice, they felt the flaws in their cooking skills, or inadequacies.

Just like this, the simple egg fried rice can actually bring them such a feeling, and it is the simplest ingredient, and there is nothing expensive.

They couldn't help but start to think about whether their path was wrong, whether they pursued the perfection of ingredients too much.

When they came to their senses, when they looked at the empty bowl, they all wanted to eat a little, but when they looked at the pot, they found that there was not even a single grain of rice left.

And when they looked at the audience, they found that many people had tears rolling down their eyes, and their hearts were even more shaken.

All their previous dishes have not been able to achieve such a level, which excavates the deepest emotion in people's hearts.

"Where is Mr. Lu?" Master Zhang couldn't help but looked at Lu Wen's place, and found that he had disappeared.

At this time, he had already left here with his people, otherwise he would not be able to leave later.

"Uncle Lu is gone, but Uncle Lu said that this egg fried rice is called mother's rice." Tutu who was still on the side said in a childish voice.

(End of this chapter)