"Mom..." Xia Zhi ran in directly.

Xia Guizhi looked at the child who ran in with some surprise, but didn't react for a while.

"Mom, I'm back." Xia Zhi ran to Xia Guizhi and said with a smile.

Xia Guizhi was stunned, because, because...

"You child, why do you call someone mother casually?"

Next to her, Miss Wu grabbed Xia Zhi's arm, trying to drag him aside.

But Xia Guizhi directly reached out to stop her.

With a strange look in his eyes, he touched Xia Zhi's cheek with trembling hands.

The appearance of Xia Zhi when she was a child was already blurred in Xia Guizhi's mind, but now it all came up and became clear.

"It's really like, really like, you really look like my Xia Zhi when I was a child." She murmured.

"Mom, I...I..."

Xia Zhi stuffed the thumb of his left hand into his mouth, biting on it, stammering.

Xia Guizhi's face changed instantly. He grabbed Xia Zhi's left hand and looked at his tiger's mouth. There was a small scar there, like a small tree, which was a burn.

"you……"

Xia Guizhi trembled and was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Is there any stewed soup? Give us two bowls of stewed soup." He Sihai pulled Wanwan in and sat down on the seat.

"Master Immortal, my mother's stewed stew is the best."

Xia Zhi seemed very happy when he heard that He Sihai wanted to eat stewed food.

"It's not open today." Sister Wu said first.

"No, it's open. It's open today. Please sit down for a while, and I'll be right there." Xia Guizhi looked at the two with a strange expression, and stood up.

Then he couldn't help coughing violently.

Xia Zhi hurriedly took her hand and squeezed her tiger's mouth hard.

Xia Guizhi glanced at Xia Zhi who looked nervous, and then at the little hands pinching her tiger's jaw in a panic, Xia Guizhi smiled.

"I'm fine, do you want to come with me and help me?" Xia Guizhi asked with a smile.

"Okay, I'm great." Xia Zhi said happily.

Then he pulled Xia Guizhi towards the kitchen.

Xia Guizhi stared closely at Xia Zhi in front of her, with surprise and doubt on her face...

"Guizhi, Guizhi, your body is like this, what are you busy with?" Sister Wu stood up to stop her.

"mom."

At this time, Zhang Qiang, who had been sitting beside him without speaking, stood up and grabbed him, as if he had sensed something.

"Why are you dragging me?" Sister Wu said dissatisfiedly.

"Mom, just leave it alone, go with Aunt Xia, she can do whatever she wants." Zhang Qiang persuaded.

Miss Wu thought that Xia Guizhi's life would not be long, so she sighed helplessly and sat down again.

But after all, he was still worried, and got up and went to the kitchen again, wanting to take care of it a little bit.

Chapter 671 He's Not Stupid, Just Didn't Grow Up

There are a lot of ingredients in braised stew, so it is very troublesome to make, but it is actually very simple to prepare and serve.

Xia Zhi entered the kitchen, opened the cupboard first, and took out two bowls.

"Rinse with clean water." He took the bowl under the running water and swiped it twice.

"Blanch the hot water." He picked up the small kettle next to him and struggled on tiptoe to pour water.

Xia Guizhi hurriedly helped silently by the side.

Then Xia Zhi turned the hot water around in the bowl and accidentally burned his hand, so he blew on it twice and pinched his ears.

After Xia Guizhi turned on the fire, she kept watching silently, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Because all these processes are exactly the same as those of his son before his death, and even some small movements are the same.

In addition to being smaller, he is basically her son.

But her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what was going on for a while.

Thinking of this, she looked up at the young man sitting in the shop.

What did "Xia Zhi" call him just now?

"Master Immortal?"

Xia Guizhi looked away, and asked Xia Zhi: "Why do you need to wash and iron?"

"It's more hygienic, and the guests like it." Xia Zhi said happily.

Xia Guizhi reached out and touched Xia Zhi's little head, these were the exact words she said.

To be honest, braised stew is like pigs in the water. If you don't clean it up, you will have diarrhea if you eat it.

Because he was worried about his son's life alone in the future, he repeatedly told him to clean up, and Xia Zhi also kept it in his heart.

"Mom, let me cut the cookies for you." Xia Zhi said.

The cakes he mentioned are fire-burned, also called sesame seed cakes, which can be regarded as an ingredient of marinated cooking.

Then he found that it was too short now, and he couldn't even reach the operating table.

"Let me do it." Xia Guizhi said.

At this time, Sister Wu walked to the door of the kitchen and wanted to talk, but seeing the big and small talking softly, she didn't understand why, so she didn't dare to disturb.

Moreover, Gui Zhi had a rare smile on her face, and she smiled very happily.

"First, what are we going to do?"

"Pie Tic Tac Toe."

"and then?"

"Cut the dried tofu into triangles."

"What's next?"

"Small intestines and lungs are cut into small pieces"

……

"Pour in the soup, and my mother's delicious marinade is done."

Xia Zhi was jumping and jumping beside him, his face full of excitement.

Xia Guizhi's tears fell onto the console with a patter.

Sister Wu saw her and just wanted to go in.

"Xia Zhi" raised his neck and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, mom is okay." Xia Guizhi wiped away her tears.

"Sister Li next door said that my mother's illness is very serious, and she went to the hospital to see a doctor. Mom should take the medicine obediently, so that she will recover soon."

Xia Zhi reached out and took Xia Guizhi's hand.

Looking at the white and tender hands holding his own, and looking at the immature face in front of him, his figure seemed to overlap with his son.

"Give it to the guests." Xia Guizhi said subconsciously.

It was only then that I realized that it was not my tall and big eldest son in front of me, let him carry it, whether it was so hot that I didn't say it, I guess it wouldn't move.

But when "Xia Zhi" heard the words, he really reached out to the top of the console.

Xia Guizhi was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped him.

"Let me do it, I'll serve it to the guests."

"That's not a guest, that's an immortal." Xia Zhi said with a smile.

"Master Immortal?"

"That's right, the car hit me that day, I followed the car for a long distance, and then I didn't know the way home." Xia Zhi said sadly.

Then he said happily: "But I met Mr. Immortal, and Mr. Immortal helped me take it home. He also invited me to eat a lot of delicious food, and my young lady played with me. How is Mr. Immortal? I'm coming back to find you, mom."

"Really? Then did you thank... the god?" Xia Guizhi asked while touching his face.

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Not yet."

"That can't be done, come on, you go with me to thank the gods." Xia Guizhi put two bowls of Luzhu on the tray and picked it up.

Sister Wu stretched out her hand to pick it up, but Xia Guizhi silently shook her head, and then Sister Wu withdrew her hand.

"Hurry up." She greeted Xia Zhi who stretched out her hand.

"it is good."

Xia Zhi picked up the soul-inducing lamp placed beside her, and hurriedly followed Xia Guizhi.

"What is this? A new toy given by the gods?" Xia Guizhi asked casually.

"Haha, this is the soul-inducing lamp. The god said that with the soul-inducing lamp, Gui can become a human, and everyone can see me." Xia Zhi said happily.

When Xia Guizhi heard this, she immediately stopped in her tracks, her hands trembled a little, and she almost dropped the tray.

Sister Wu was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out to help.

But Xia Guizhi stabilized her mind, avoided the past, and continued walking forward with the tray.

"Guest, the meal is ready, please take your time." Xia Guizhi tremblingly put the tray on the table.

He Sihai glanced at him, and he could see that Xia Guizhi was dying soon, with almost no vitality in his body, and he just persisted with a will.

"My mother's braised stew is the best in the whole town." Xia Zhi said while clenching her fists.

"Silly boy, that's because we're the only one." Xia Guizhi said while stroking his head.

Luzhu is mostly eaten in the north. Hezhou belongs to the central region, and few people eat Luzhu, so there are almost no authentic Luzhu restaurants, let alone a small town.

"Mom is the best."

Xia Zhi continued, no matter what, his mother is great.

"Sit down too, I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask me." He Sihai took out his chopsticks and handed them to Wanwan who was sitting next to him.

This little guy likes to be next to He Sihai whenever he is outside.

"Hiahiahia...thank you boss." Wanwan happily swung her short legs, then looked curiously at the stew in the bowl.

"Try it." He Sihai said.

Then he took a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes really good, it's delicious." He raised his head and said to Xia Guizhi who just sat down opposite him.

"Of course, my mother is the best." Xia Zhi who was sitting next to Xia Guizhi said immediately.

Seeing that Xia Guizhi had sat down, Sister Wu quietly sat down at the next table, and her son Zhang Qiang hurried over and sat down.

"Hiahiahia... delicious." Wanwan said happily beside her.

This stewed stew is rotten and chewy, it is really delicious.

"Is it delicious?" He Sihai took another bite himself.

Then he said to Xia Guizhi who was sitting opposite: "Do you know who he is?"

He Sihai pointed at Xia Zhi with the end of his chopsticks.

"Xia Zhi?" Xia Guizhi asked tentatively.

In fact, she has already made up her mind, but she still wants to get the affirmation and approval of others.

"Yes, he is your son Xia Zhi." He Sihai said.

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