At six o'clock in the afternoon, the big brother Zhang Yifeng, the sister-in-law Dong Yuhua returned, and the family chatted around the table, ready to open a meal, and its fun.

Not long after, the busy mother in the kitchen, with a large pot of fish came, the family arrived, and ate dinner.

Jiang Qingyan held the chopsticks, look at this, look at it, it seems that it is very delicious, I don't know which one to choose, then she glanced at the white porcelain bowl placed in front of Zhang Yifeng, which is full of purple rice porridge, a small mouth, some of the cozy rushing to the mother said: "Aunt, you are eccentric, why Zhang Yi maple purple rice porridge, I have no?"

“Haha.”

Hearing Jiang Qingyan's words, his big brother Zhang Yifeng, his father Zhang You laughed, and his mother couldn't cry or laugh, only Dong Yuhua and Jiang Qingyan, who had just entered the door, were full of confusion.

"Qing Yan, you don't know, Xiao Feng was a child favorite to drink mother-cooked purple rice porridge, whether it is school holidays, or what, anyway, as long as he is at home, Mom will cook a bowl for him, it is a small stove."Big Brother Zhang Yichun explained with a smile.

“Oh.”

He nodded his head, his eyes dripping.

“Easy maple.”

“Why?”Every time Jiang Qingyan called him so, it is not good, Zhang Yifeng glanced at her, subconsciously guarding the rice porridge in front of her, but Jiang Qingyan had premeditated early, faster than him, and did not wait for him to be prepared, and the bowl of rice porridge on the table was in Jiang Qingyan's hand.

“Oh, it’s mine now.”

Jiang Qingyan laughed happily.

"Take it, it's mine, and it's not good to drink what you're stealing."

“Don’t you drink, do you drink?”

It is easy to stagnate, and he speaks.

"Little maple, there's still in the pot, what's the strength of you with Qing Yan, you go to a bowl of it yourself."Mother Lan Xiangling smiled at the pull-off.

“Mom, I’m your son.”

His face is full of frustration.

“I am my daughter too.”

The mother almost choked Zhang Yi to death, it turned out that in your old eyes, the son is not as good as the daughter.

“I can’t stand to hide?”He stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Qingyan looked at Zhang Yifeng's back with a smile and said, "Aunt, what you make porridge is delicious."

"If you like it, your aunt will do it for you next time."

“Thanks, aunt.”Jiang Qingyan said sweetly.

Zhang Yi Feng hates to bite his teeth, this woman is definitely intentional, it seems that there will be more women at home to grab food with him.

Not long after, Zhang Yifeng went away and returned, everyone has pushed a cup for a change, eat a big meal, really a group of nasty people, eat and do not wait for him, immediately he also joined the army of food, Jiang Qingyan suddenly caught a piece of fish, put in Zhang Yifeng bowl, smiled and said: "Aunt's fish is particularly delicious, you taste."

Smell, Zhang Yi maple white eyes, she is my mother, she made fish taste good, I as a son will not know?Clip the fish with chopsticks, tuck it into your mouth, and taste it.

Jiang Qingyan said that it is true that her mother is very good at making fish, she is the most important thing is sauerkraut fish, soup fish and spicy fish, tonight is eating sauerkraut fish, sauerkraut is her mother's own pickling, the taste is authentic and unique, especially when the rain is added, that taste is sour.Secondly, the soup fish, the taste of spicy fish is very good, the mother is very talented in the kitchen, they are confused about the ingredients, each time they eat Zhang Yifeng they praise.

"My aunt's craft has nothing to say, I think the chefs of some of the big hotels in Spring City can't make such delicious fish."Jiang Qingyan praised.

Grand sister-in-law Dong Yuhua also nodded in agreement, "Mom this craft does not open a hotel is a pity."

"You'll say something nice, it's so delicious."Her mother, Lan Xiangling, laughed half-confidently.

"Mom, the fish you make is really delicious, but we don't say good things to please you."

Zhang Yifeng also joined the praise of the army, this time the mother of doubt, some believe that their fish is delicious, but she has eaten fish for decades, has long been accustomed to taste, and does not feel delicious.

"I think Mom can open a hotel, business is definitely hot..." Big brother Zhang Yichun said with a smile, but he did not finish, he saw his father Zhang Youquan pat the chopsticks on the table, full of unhappy face.

"What kind of hotel, the family fish pond has just dug out, the fish seedlings are only put in, busy are busy, where there is kung fu to open the hotel, her little crop style, do some home-cooked food is good, open the hotel, hum, don't go out to shame."

Dad was angry, Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng quickly lowered their heads and rice, no one wants to touch the old man's eyebrows, Jiang Qingyan is an outsider after all, it is not good to interject, Dong Yuhua also entered the door, basically no right to speak.

Everyone was silent, but always swallowed the mother, the same chopsticks on the table, said to the father: "Zhang Youquan, I can't hear you speak, you don't like the food I make is difficult to eat, then you don't eat, people who have eaten for decades, you can't say I don't, you don't let me open a hotel, hey, I won't believe it, I can't do it."

"Take an early rest, keep fish with me, open a hotel, don't waste money."My father laughed all over the time.

“Friends, are you looking for fault?”

"I tell you the truth, if you want to open a hotel, you have to have a cost, I won't give you money, what you take to open a hotel."

“Mom, how much do you want, I’ll give you.”He wiped his mouth and interjected.

Big brother Zhang Yichun heard Zhang Yifeng's words, his scalp tingling, quickly bowing his head, when he raised the ostrich, just when he thought the old man was going to explode, he saw the old man's gloomy face, and did not scold Zhang Yifeng, neither explicitly opposed, nor agreed, very strange, completely inconsistent with the character of the grandfather.

“Look at what you want to eat.”The old man looked at his brother and drank.

"If you want to open a hotel, I won't stop you, but you don't know a big word, opening a hotel is a joke."My father was silent for a moment and suddenly said.

Mother Lan Xiangling said is a tantalulative, and now the grandfather agreed with her to open a hotel, but let the mother some helpless, as the father said, the mother is the authentic rural people, no see, do not know a few words, did not think that one day he would become the boss of the lady, this huge change, let her uneasy.

"Mom, don't worry, just open a hotel, it's very simple, it's not too big for your sister-in-law to help you."

Mother opened the hotel, originally only the big brother casually said so, but Zhang Yifeng in the brain of the light, feel that the catering industry, you can also insert a foot, he back to the wasteland world, around there is a five-star chef Wang column, with his help, the real world hotel, will be red and red fire.

Whatever is profitable, Zhang Yifeng will not let go.