Wishing Restaurant didn't want to explode

That evening, half of the sky was covered with red fire clouds, and several rows of birds in the forest were chirping, like black ink dots across the sky.

Chi Jiajia squeezed out from the subway station, lay down on the dining table after entering the door, raised her hands weakly and said, "Boss, have a glass of sea salt lemonade, iced."

Another day for social animals.

"Boss, wishing is really useful!" Ji Peng, who came in after him, seemed very excited.

Every day when he goes to school, he throws a coin and prays, no, his wish has come true!

"Right?!" Chi Jiajia immediately sat up and gave him a high five.

System: "Weak power of faith detected."

Liao Chu: "Hehe."

"It has nothing to do with making wishes, don't spread bad ideas."

Every day, he is almost earning income from the fish tank outside.

Liao Chu was making the sauce, and said without raising his head when he heard the words: "Did you pass the exam?"

Ji Peng chuckled, "Yeah."

It's improved a lot from last time.

"That's good," Liao Chu said, "It's summer vacation tomorrow, where are you going to go?"

Ji Peng touched his nose and said unexpectedly, "I'm not going."

Liao Chu was a little surprised.

I saw the boy half lying on the counter, poking the receipt on it repeatedly, "I am going to be a tutor in the morning, and then I will ask the tutor to come and make up for me in the afternoon."

Many cram schools outside are closed now, but private tutors are not subject to control. He has already contacted him online.

The restaurant gradually became quiet, but Ji Peng didn't know anything about it.

He changed his leg, adjusted his center of gravity and continued: "When the grades came out last night, I was actually quite happy. I ran to my dad to have a look, and when he paid for me to buy sneakers, I was so excited. So ah, how should I put it? There is a little bit of revenge..."

He scratched his hair in embarrassment, "It's just that he's not at home for three days, and he preaches when he comes back. Sometimes I hate him...

But yesterday I suddenly found out that he has white hair, boss, do you know?I was a little confused.

In my impression, he has always seemed to be very powerful, the kind of omnipotent, with a good physique. When I was young, he could chase me for several miles in one go.

Every time I quarreled with him in the past, my mother said that my father was not easy. It’s not easy to make money now. He is like a grandson when he goes out to discuss business with people. He drinks his life at the wine table. His stomach is so broken..."

Speaking of this, Ji Peng sniffed, "I always said that I was an adult, but now that I think about it, I didn't do anything serious.

There is still one year left, so I will try my best to get a passable result, at least not to make him look down in front of others. "

The old man is saving face, hum.

Liao Chu raised his head and found that Ji's father had come early, and he had stood at the door listening for an unknown how long, his eyes were slightly red.

"Then why do you still go to teach others?" Chi Jiajia asked.

Now that you know time is running out, wouldn't it be better to immerse yourself in tutoring?

"I've asked," Ji Peng said seriously, "You can't learn by death, you have to pay attention to methods. If you want to teach people to understand, you have to learn it yourself first, and I have to force myself to learn it."

And make money too.

Hu Shun and others applauded behind him, "Handsome guy is so ambitious."

Only then did Ji Peng turn around, raised his hands and pressed them down, "Low-key, low-key."

It's embarrassing to be praised.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"By the way, boss, what soup is there tonight?" He asked.

"Ham fresh bamboo shoot soup." Liao Chu said.

This area is one of the areas with the highest housing prices in Qingjiang City. In short:

Residents have money.

The rich tend to pay more attention to health care.

An old man tried to buy pork belly chicken soup that day, and spread the word the next day...

It was passed on from ten to ten, and many of them came from the elderly who wanted to maintain their health, those who took care of their children's school and college entrance examinations, and the middle-aged people who wanted to take care of themselves.

After Liao Chu increased to twenty copies a day, there was still not enough to sell.

No one expected that the soup, which was originally made at the request of Hu Shun and the others, was unexpectedly popular.

Thanks to this, Liao Chu's lifespan has been rapidly extended to one and a half years.

In order to thank the life-saving benefactors, various soups have simply become a regular item in the evening.

"This sounds delicious," Ji Peng said, "please pack a copy."

Unexpectedly, Liao Chu shook his head and raised his chin towards Hu Shun's table, "It's already been reserved."

Ji Peng sighed in disappointment.

Hu Shun just laughed, "Handsome guy, it's rare for you to be so filial, and I'll leave this to you."

Ji Peng was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

Chi Jiajia wronged and said, "Boss, you didn't allow me to take out soup dumplings before."

But now they are allowed to bring soup!

Liao Chu pointed to Hu Shun.

The latter triumphantly lifted up a heavy box, "I prepared an insulated barrel sealed box in advance, drive steadily by yourself, and you won't spill even a single drop."

Chi Jiajia looked at Ji Peng again.

The boy scratched his head, and said honestly, "It's a straight-line distance... 400 meters from my home."

Chi Jiajia, who was struggling to squeeze the subway every day, groaned.

Ji family.

Ji Peng took out the key to open the door, and yelled inside while changing his slippers, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

A big white face suddenly appeared from the bedroom, "Is it on vacation?"

Ji Peng was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it was the mother who put on the mask, "...Oh."

Ji's father sat on the sofa as motionless as a mountain, as if he wasn't the one who was moved to cry outside the restaurant just now.

His eyes were fixed on the newspaper, without raising his head, "Back?"

Recalling the revelation of his true feelings in the restaurant just now, Ji Peng felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at his father again.

That's how people are, it's fine to hide anything behind their backs, but when they face each other, they can't open their mouths due to affection.

He stepped on his slippers and put the kraft paper bag on the table pretending to be inadvertent.

"Hey, what, I went to buy a drink just now, and the boss said that the extra soup was not sold out. I was afraid that he would waste it, so I just bought it. Hey, if you don't want to drink, you can just pour it out."

After speaking, Ji Peng rushed back to the bedroom.

Fuck, I suddenly feel so nauseous!

"What?" Mrs. Ji came out curiously.

Ji's father glanced at the closed door, and suddenly smiled, "My son bought me the tonic soup."

stinky boy.

"It smells so good." Mrs. Ji sniffed, "I'll get the bowl."

As he said that, he went to wash off the mask, and called out to his younger son, "Hey boy, help mommy go to the kitchen to get two bowls."

Papa Ji felt a little distressed.

This is what my son bought for me.

He carefully opened the brown paper bag and took out a small clay pot from inside.

The brown-gray earthenware pots are round and round, with a touch of cuteness in their simplicity.

The jar has an excellent thermal insulation effect. Although the outside is no longer hot, the soup inside is still hot.

A strong aroma is squeezed out from the crack of the lid.

The moment it was opened, dense water vapor burst out with a strong fragrance.

Ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup, as the name suggests, there are two main ingredients, ham slices and fresh bamboo shoots.

Add red dates, goji berries, ginger slices, cooking wine, etc. and cook slowly. Because the ham itself has a salty taste, there is no need to add much extra salt.

The stewed soup is rich and fragrant, thick and clear, and tastes fresh and sweet.

Stir gently, the red ham and tender green bamboo shoots dance in the soup.

The fat of the ham is fully analyzed, the lean meat is soft and sweet, and a little tendon mixed in the meat slices is transparent.

The fresh bamboo shoots that have absorbed the ham fat do not feel bland at all, but also perfectly retain the fragrance of the vegetables themselves, which are very enjoyable when bitten into the mouth.

When Mrs. Ji came back after washing her face, she found her husband was taking a photo of the can of soup, and then posted it on Moments in a serious manner.

"The brat is filial and sensible."

Mrs. Ji: "..."

If you want to praise you, just say so!

After posting on the circle of friends, Ji's father remembered something again and hurriedly blocked Ji Peng in the circle of friends.

Hmph, stinky boy, I'm not too proud to see him.

A few minutes later, WeChat alerts sounded one after another.

Ji's father swiped his phone happily while drinking the soup.

I saw that no matter if it was true or false, many friends in the circle praised it one after another, and commented below:

"This soup is good, where did you buy it?"

Papa Ji frowned, who told you to watch the soup!

Look at the matching words, matching words, bastard!

"It's really enviable. On the other hand, that brat in my family only wants money all day long."

"You look old at the age of three, and you are so filial at such a young age. Brother Ji is blessed."

"I thought it was good when we met before. My brother is really good at teaching children."

That's right!

I posted on Moments, of course, to listen to good things!

Papa Ji nodded in satisfaction, ate a few more slices of delicious bamboo shoots, and then replied slowly:

"Oh, it'll be great when you grow up."

"Ashamed and ashamed, I don't ask him to have any great achievements."

"It's his mother who is worried about whether he wins the prize or not."

Seeing the last item, Mrs. Ji snorted and smiled.

You have a conscience.

After finishing the soup later, Mrs. Ji brushed her teeth and washed her face gracefully, and then found a place with particularly good lighting to initiate a multi-person video call.

"Oh, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Li... yes, it's very hot, and that brat doesn't know how to be considerate, so he insisted on buying some nourishing soup for me and my husband to drink on a hot day.

I said I want to lose weight, where can I eat at night?He refused to listen, saying it was good for his health, alas, how can you say no to me!I had to drink it.

Aunt?The aunt in our family quit her job a long time ago, her character is not very good... eat?Let me tell you, a new restaurant has recently opened outside our community, and the owner’s craftsmanship is very good. After Pengpeng finished his meal, he feels better and sleeps better, and his grades have improved...

Don't talk nonsense, the boss has a lot of background, he used to be the executive chef at the Old Taste Restaurant in Beijing, he is young and promising, he has been in many news reports..."

The bosses and wives on the other side of the phone were forced to browse Moments and answer the video call, and suddenly became angry.

Look at your own children, and then listen to others, it is very sour!

It happened that a child came back from school, and when he entered the door, he threw his schoolbag and said without looking up:

"Dad, give me 3000 yuan, I'm going out with my friends tomorrow."

The father, whose face was completely changed due to jealousy, was furious when he heard this, picked up a feather duster and threw it away:

"Play and play, you know how to play all day long. You are not allowed to go anywhere during the summer vacation, so you can study at home!"

******

Liao Chu didn't know that a can of soup would trigger so many chain reactions. At this time, he was wearing a pain mask and listening to Guoguo learning to play the erhu.

The little girl looked very serious, her big eyes stared at Uncle Song without blinking, and she listened carefully to every word of his instruction.

then.

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

Aunt Zhao, who wanted to watch the cute baby learn art, came, and then left quickly.

Can't enjoy it, can't enjoy this thing!

Recalling the topic of cultivating children's interests and hobbies that he saw in the parenting group, Liao Chu suddenly understood.

I understand why so many parents are wailing in the group.

A passer-by passed by outside and was shocked: "Who killed the chicken!"