Inherit For Three Thousand Years

The two security personnel got into their car and set off before dawn. When Xiao Yao and Butler Lu got off the plane, there were already two cars waiting at the airport.

Xiao Yao asked Butler Lu to get in the Audi and go straight back to the villa, while he himself drove the Mercedes-Benz S600 to his home.

Today is Saturday, Xiao Yao opened the door, his parents are at home.

"Dad, I'm back, where's my mother?" Xiao Yao greeted as soon as he entered the door.

Xiao Zhenshan was sitting on the sofa watching the news. He was very happy to see his son finally came back, but he just said lightly: "I'm busy in the kitchen. There are only three people in the family. Once you come back, you will cook a big table. You are happy to eat, after you wipe your mouth and leave, your mother and I will have to eat leftovers in the past two days."

Hearing his father's resentment, Xiao Yao hurriedly said: "In the past, it was your son's incompetence that made you and my mother live so carefully. From now on, I promise you will eat freshly fried dishes every now and then, and you will never eat it again. Eat the leftovers."

"What kind of guarantee do you take? Just take your small restaurant that loses money every day? I don't expect to enjoy your blessings, as long as you can support yourself." Xiao Zhenshan began routine education, "Your father is like this. With some skills, I can buy you and your sister each a set of real estate, which is already the limit, and now the money in the family has been emptied, no matter what happens in the future, don't even think about counting on me."

When he heard his father say this before, Xiao Yao didn't take it to heart at all, and just forgot it after hearing it. But after inheriting Pan Wu's 3,000-year memory, he felt something different when he heard his father say this sentence.

For every child, parents are great!

Xiao Zhenshan is just a middle-level manager of a municipal company, and his principles are relatively strong. He was able to buy three properties, which is definitely the result of his best efforts. Take living at home as an example, the old couple are never willing to throw away the leftovers, which can be described as a model of frugal housekeeping.

Xiao Yao has long been accustomed to the living habits of his parents, and he would not be touched in his heart before. But for him now, his life experience can be said to be too rich, so he naturally has a different feeling.

If it weren't for their children, the three properties owned by the old couple would be enough to allow them to live a happy life as they please. They can eat whatever they want and spend their money however they want.

Now life is tight, and I still have to worry about my children, and I have to continue saving money to contribute silently to my children. Their minds are not about eating and clothing themselves, but about whether their son can start a career that is enough to support themselves, and how to help their daughter make enough down payment to buy a house of their own in Kyoto.

Raising a child at one hundred years old and worrying about ninety-nine years is a real portrayal of life and a true manifestation of parents' love and sense of responsibility.

Xiao Yao did not take this opportunity to show his filial piety, but instead said playfully: "Well, I am not an orphan, I am a child loved by my father and mother, of course I have to count on my father to help me if I need help. According to According to the current age division, young people are considered young before the age of 45, and you have just entered middle age, and now you want to enjoy your old age, that’s not okay, a capable person like you should give you some burdens.”

"You state-owned enterprise cadres, when the leaders say that they will add burdens, they will be very happy in their hearts. Your son is young and incompetent, and he can't help you. He will also add burdens to you to make Section Chief Xiao happy. Or It can be done." While talking, Xiao Yao refilled a cup of tea for his father in a doggy manner.

Xiao Zhenshan's serious expression was defeated, "You only have this mouth left to make me happy, and you still want to add to my burden, and you are not afraid to tire my old bones."

"What are you two talking about?" Bai Yuzhen came out of the kitchen, "There is an elder master and an elder young master, and I am the mother of the family, and no one said to help me in the kitchen."

Xiao Yao hurriedly said: "Mom,

You are the head of our family's logistics, and you hold the financial power of our family. My dad is your wage earner for the rest of his life. If he wants to become a master, he probably has no hope in this life. My dad is giving me a lecture, am I going to help you after the lecture, what delicious food are you going to give me today? "

"Your father is right, you only have a mouth that can coax people." Bai Yuzhen was naturally very happy when her son came home, "They are all your favorite dishes, braised prawns in oil, braised mutton in red, mushroom dishes Gallbladder, flavored potato chips, stuffed pepper tofu, and dry-stir-fried beans. How about it? Do you feel hungry now?"

"I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for half a month. I'm so hungry."

Bai Yuzhen said cheerfully: "The mutton is already stewed, and I've packed up the other dishes, and I'll start frying it right away. You can talk to your dad for a while, and I'll have it in a while."

"I really want to eat the braised prawns that you made yourself. I will cook the other dishes. You and my dad have a taste of my dishes. Have you improved a lot?" Since getting the cooking skills of Pan Wu, Xiao Yao hasn't practiced it yet, and he plans to show his skills today.

Bai Yuzhen asked, "Isn't there a chef in the restaurant? Do you still need to do it yourself?"

"Do what you do and love what you do. Since I have opened a restaurant, I, as the boss, have to be a good cook myself."

Xiao Yao changed into a vest and shorts, walked into the kitchen and started working swiftly.

Seeing her son's flowing movements, Bai Yuzhen was very surprised.

Can a mother still not understand her son? Apart from being a little lazy, his son's cooking skills are still good, that is, a little worse than hers, but his movements are definitely not so quick.

Although she has never seen how a super chef in a five-star hotel cooks, she feels that, regardless of the taste of the food after it is cooked, even a super chef can't compare to such swift movements.

For the first time, Bai Yuzhen knew that cooking can also be pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Yao himself was a little dissatisfied.

He has perfectly integrated Pan Wu's cooking skills, and his theoretical knowledge has reached 100% of Pan Wu's level, but his coordination of movements is still a little bit weak.

Although it's just a little shortcoming, it also affects the display of cooking skills, and the final dishes will definitely not be as perfect as in memory.

Xiao Yao's cooking speed is too fast, Bai Yuzhen has just cooked braised prawns, and several other dishes have already been put on the plate.

To Bai Yuzhen's surprise, not only did his son cook fast, but the presentation of the dishes was also very beautiful, not inferior to those in big restaurants at all. She didn't even notice, in the blink of an eye, when did her son carve out those lifelike radish flowers?