I woke up with an egg

Huang Yumei is 73 years old. She has been living in Huomin Village, ten kilometers away from Qingyun Mountain. This village has a history of several hundred years and a small population. Every household has a family tree, which clearly records who is related to whom. This is also a longevity village, the longest lived to 110 years old.

Old people have their own life wisdom, they can detect who has come to the end of life.

Of course, Huang Yumei was no exception. Her old man hadn't been sick since he passed fifty, but once he got sick, even a small cold could kill half of him.

The younger members of the family were also tortured unspeakably because of the old man's fault.

After all, she is old, so she can only let her children take care of her husband. When his wife is sick, the whole family can't sleep well and eat a good meal.

Everyone is actually suffering.

Huang Yumei's favorite saying is: "You have suffered, you have enjoyed happiness, and you will not lose if you die."

And as I get older, my sense of taste gradually degrades. Adding salt is like asking for money. The children said that it was so salty that it was bitter, but she thought it was the only way to taste it.

Later, in order to take care of her grandchildren, Huang Yumei didn't dare to put in so many condiments, so that her mouth was very weak every day.

Coupled with the fact that the elderly are prone to diabetes, Huang Yumei and her wife don't dare to eat sugar.

It is not unreasonable that people regard food as their heaven.

"Grandma, you can choose any seat you want." Xie Yun put on a smiling face. He has been loved by middle-aged and elderly women since he was a child. He can be called a generation of aunt killers. This nickname is not for nothing.

Huang Yumei looked at Xie Yun lovingly, and felt that she had relaxed a lot. She held Xie Yun's with her thin hand, and her tone was full of pity that she couldn't detect: "We two old people can't eat much, One bowl of rice per person is enough, and even pickles can be eaten for a meal.”

Xie Yun also smiled: "Okay."

He doesn't argue with the old man. The older a person is, the more he looks like a child. It's better to say more than to do more.

Although he has a bad relationship with his grandparents, he has a very good relationship with his grandparents.

He was raised by his grandparents.

What grandpa loves to say most is: "My little boy was raised by me, and I washed him with my own hands when he was born."

Every time grandma heard her wife say this, she always had a smile on her face, and seemed to follow these words back to when Xie Yun was just born.

Soon, Xie Yun came out with a plate, a total of three dishes.

One was the Tibetan sheep with fish belly that Yi Ya had just handed over to him, one was fish-flavored shredded pork, and the other was stir-fried small green vegetables.

Xie Yun made the last two dishes according to the recipes on the Internet. Although the fish-flavored pork shreds can't be said to be authentic, they still look similar.

This is the first time I cook for others.

After all, Xie Yun was disgusted by Yi Ya many times. He originally served Yi Ya to eat, but Yi Ya said, "I don't even eat porpoise."

The translation is - pigs are not eaten.

Xie Yun was very unconvinced. Although he hadn't practiced for too long and couldn't compare with an old cook like Yi Ya, he still felt pretty good about himself, and thought he had got some true inheritance from Yi Ya.

Huang Yumei stretched out her chopsticks and brought a piece of fish to her husband's mouth. His wife had a bad appetite recently and couldn't eat anything, let alone fish, even lean meat with a slight fishy smell.

"Try it." Huang Yumei coaxed like a child.

The old man’s nose moved. He had lost his sense of taste and smell for a long time. He didn’t say anything because he was afraid that his wife and children would be worried. In the past year, no matter what he ate, his mouth was numb. no feelings.

But at this time, he smelled a fragrance, which was not strong, but his mouth was involuntarily secreting saliva, and he opened his mouth tremblingly, holding the small piece of fish meat.

The old man's eyes widened in an instant. He didn't open his mouth, but squinted his eyes slightly to swallow the fish, and swallowed it slowly after more than ten seconds.

"It's so fresh." He said dully.

Huang Yumei also picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth. She also froze for a few seconds, apparently too shocked to recover.

Then she also exclaimed: "It's so fresh."

As for the other two dishes, they became the foil of this main course.

There is no way, those two dishes were made by Xie Yun blindly from the recipes, the taste is very ordinary.

"It smells so good!" The girl's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "I just said someone was eating."

"The front desk also said that the restaurant in the hotel was not open. I thought we could only walk for half an hour on the mountain road to eat."

Xie Yun turned his head and looked, it turned out to be the group of girls who stayed in the hotel in the morning, now it was almost noon, and when it was time to eat, they walked up from the mountain again, it is normal for them to be hungry.

The girls sat at the dining table, Yang Fei smiled and asked Xie Yun: "Boss, is there a menu?"

Yang Fei is really good-looking, with big eyes, a small but upturned nose, and lips that are slightly upturned like cherry blossom petals.

Xie Yun shook his head: "There is no menu, the restaurant hasn't opened yet, and I don't know many dishes."

"The boss cooks himself?" Yang Fei was a little shocked, and then looked at Xie Yun with a smile, "Boys who can cook are very attractive."

She also did not add a suffix, that is, good-looking boys who can cook are particularly attractive.

The premise of everything is only two words, look at the face.

"We don't choose anything, we can do whatever we want."

"I'm so hungry, as long as I have something to eat."

"Boss, remember to mark the price well."

"We can also eat the dishes at the table of our grandparents."

……

Huang Yumei and her wife were still eating. They were not eating fast. After the fish maw was cut open, there was still mutton, which was very soft and not greasy, and they couldn't even utter a word after biting into it.

Even the old man who has always had a bad appetite hiccups.

Being able to eat and eat to your heart's content is actually a kind of happiness.

Xie Yun, who brought the same dishes, put the plates on the girls' tables. Although the dishes were the same, but there were more girls, so the portions were much larger, enough to fill them up.

Compared with the old couple who didn't talk much and ate quietly, the girls were much more lively.

"Fuck, no way, the boss is so good at craftsmanship?"

"I almost ate my tongue just now! Wori, what did those who didn't come miss?!"

"I'm going to tweet now!"

"Fortunately, you reminded me, I almost forgot to post on Weibo."

While a group of girls were taking pictures, Yang Fei had already walked in front of Xie Yun. Xie Yun was wearing a black sportswear. He had wide shoulders and a narrow waist. With a good face, it was Yang Fei's perfect love. object.

Yang Fei sighed in her heart, if she didn't already have a boyfriend, she would definitely attack Xie Yun.

She also knew that all the girls who came together wanted Xie Yun's call and wanted to have something to do with Xie Yun.

But everyone knows that such a handsome man with such a good appearance and who also owns a hotel is not so easy to manage.

"Can you take a picture with me?" Yang Fei took out her mobile phone. The phone case was pink, very cute, and there was a panda head made of rhinestones on it.

Xie Yun didn't care, anyway, he didn't have a girlfriend now, so he wasn't afraid of being misunderstood.

"Okay." Xie Yun replied.

Yang Fei approached Xie Yun. She was not tall, just over 1.6 meters. In order to take care of her, Xie Yun squatted down slightly, making her head level with Yang Fei.

The two smiled at the camera. Yang Fei's smile was very shy, and the shyness was just right. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, as delicate as a doll.

And Xie Yun showed a bright smile, his teeth are very white, his eyes are slightly curved in the camera, the sun seems to be shining on his face, he is like a luminous body in this photo, everyone's All eyes will be on him.

Yang Fei looked at the photo and exclaimed: "Boss, you look better than the current little fresh meat."

Xie Yun raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? I'm not a freshman anymore?"

Yang Fei and the girl behind him let out a good-natured laugh after being dazed: "The current little fresh meat can't be more than 20 years old, boss."

Xie Yun rubbed his chin, it turned out that he was already past the age of Xiao Xianrou, he thought for a while and said, "I always thought I had only one."

The girls laughed again. They liked this good-looking, good-looking, and humorous boy.

He is not greasy, nor is he too immature.

It has the youthful charm of a teenager and the charm of a mature man.

No one could take their eyes off him as he leaned against the wall.

His crotch is slightly forward, which makes his waist obvious, and even with clothes on, he can feel the flexibility of his waist.

Although not thick, it must be full of strength.

The muscles on the arms are not exaggerated, but they are very beautiful. He looks thin, but he is thin and sexy.

Yang Fei took another picture of Xie Yun like this.

The girls around are almost the same way, the food and beauty make them feel that this trip is worthwhile.

The so-called food sex is also, men and women are no exception.

Yang Fei posted a Weibo. She is not considered a celebrity, but she has many friends and is considered a small celebrity in the circle. She does not have many strange fans, but her friends are all over different fields. This is due to her excellent social skills The ability also gave her a lot of benefits.

[Today I went to a hotel "@青云山半山走酒店" that I saw on the Internet before, and I also saw a member of the Shengshi Beauty Group, the hotel owner, the road from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain is not easy to walk "smiley face", but After staying in the hotel, I feel that the previous hard work is worth it. The hotel is not luxurious, and the supplies are not new enough, but it is very clean and tidy, and the price is very cheap. The environment on the mountain is very good, and I can smell the fragrance of grass in the air .

The two most important things I want to say are-

First! !The boss is really handsome!I think it's worth it even if the hotel is dirty and smelly because of its good looks.

second! !The food is very delicious!It's really delicious! !Believe me!And the boss cooks himself! ! 】

Below is a photo of Yang Fei herself and Xie Yun.

Compared with the previous posing, this photo without a beauty filter is more real. The smile on Xie Yun's face, Xie Yun's eyes and skin are real but not like a real person.

Xie Yun also saw this photo. He only took selfies from one angle, and turned his nostrils to the camera. He could only say to Nezha, the only one who could talk to him and lived in the same standard room: "Nezha Daddy, look at my photo, isn’t it very handsome?”

Nezha glanced sideways, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."

Xie Yun happily saved this photo.

Just when Xie Yun was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, Nezha suddenly said, "He's here."

Xie Yun looked confused: "Who? Who's here?"

Nezha: "You man."

Xie Yun: "...Huh?"

The author has something to say: Xie Yun: ...Huh?What did you say?I'm hallucinating?