Zhang Dabao made a table of dishes.

After tasting the cooking skills of my cheap dad, Zhang Tiehan has to admit that Zhang Dabao is very good and has a good cooking skills.

Each dish is authentic Chinese cuisine and the taste is very good. No wonder there is a top waiter like Zhang Zhenren, who is still in business with Chinese primary school leaders.

In Munich, and even in Europe, it is not easy to eat such authentic Chinese food, so Zhang Tiehan ate a lot in one breath.

Zhang Dabao said happily, "Haha, Iron Man, you haven't been back for months, so you're not used to eating in the UK."

"If you don't have any habits, I've been there for five years..." Zhang Tiehan's heart trembled as he spoke. After all, he was not the original version anymore.

"Try to eat as much as possible! Eat more to grow strong, just like Zhenren! Look at you being thin, Zhenren is much better than you!"

Zhang Tiehan rolled his eyes. He didn't understand at all. Where is this cousin better than himself? Is it also an advantage to be ugly?

This aspect must be a disadvantage.

Zhang Dabao's words are not very nice, but Zhang Tiehan can still feel that he needs deep care. After all, he is his father, so how could he not care about him?

This cheap dad may sometimes be not good at expressing himself.

Zhang Tiehan's heart was filled with warmth and eating delicious food. Zhang Dabao spoke again, "Tiehan, you are not at Manchester United now. I don't know what club Wigan Athletic is, so it's definitely not as good as Manchester United. Look, you are only eighteen years old, so football has gone downhill. In another two years, can you continue playing? Why don't you come back and help me!"

"You are a natural chef. When you learn my skills, and we, father and son, work together to run a restaurant, there will definitely be a bright future!"

Zhang Tiehan immediately stopped talking.

Eat, eat...

The same thing, I don’t know how many times he heard it in my memory. Zhang Dabao’s dream was to run his restaurant. Unfortunately, for one reason or another, the Chinese primary school leader just couldn’t develop. He has been here for more than ten years and has only been here. It can be said that there is no development at all.

Zhang Tiehan in the past must have no idea why.

Now Zhang Tiehan knew at a glance that his cheap dad has a good cooking skills, but he can't manage it at all. If he can make a person as a waiter as a cousin, he may be scared away by someone with an average ability to bear it.

Zhang Dabao himself is not very good...

It would be strange if this can develop. And Zhang Dabao is just a chef. Is there any inevitable relationship between a chef and developing a restaurant?

...

Zhang Tiehan didn't know whether the meal was good or bad when he went home. In short, after the meal, he stayed in the restaurant to help greet the guests.

Many of the guests knew Zhang Tiehan.

They are all old customers nearby. Some of them are uncles who grew up watching Zhang Tiehan. Among them, there are many German locals. They also know Zhang Tiehan because they often come to restaurants, and some know Zhang Tiehan, so they know about restaurants.

A few years ago, Zhang Tiehan was still a little famous nearby. He was the best young man to play football on Franz-Joseph Street.

He was busy until seven o'clock in the evening and there were fewer customers, so Zhang Tiehan went home first.

When Zhang Zhenren first came to Munich, he lived at Zhang Tiehan's house. However, because he was admitted to the University of Munich, he moved to the school alone, with the reason being that he was "accepted to the University of Munich".

This reason was said by Zhang Dabao.

Zhang Tiehan knew as soon as he heard this, the real reason should be that he was afraid that Zhang Zhenren would disturb the couple's world.

The old couple is old, but Zhang Dabao and Jiang Chen are still inseparable.

Jiang Chen is Zhang Tiehan's mother, an orthodox Chinese Chinese, a lecturer in the Chinese Department of the University of Munich. She was very beautiful and cheerful when she was young. Even now, it is not bad. It is said that many people at the University of Munich still pursue Jiang Chen, although she is already married.

I don’t know why, but Zhang Dabao never worried.

Zhang Tiehan couldn't control his parents' affairs. He was glad that he didn't look like Zhang Zhenren, which was entirely due to his mother's good genes.

The door was half-closed, and Zhang Tiehan pushed the door open and shouted, "I'm back!"

A beautiful figure walked out of the room, with short hair, fair skin, tall, thin, and smiling gently. It was the cheap mother Jiang Chen. When he saw Zhang Tiehan, Jiang Chen came over and hugged Zhang Tiehan tightly into his arms, "Oh, child, you are finally back."

"Mom...Mom." Zhang Tiehan was a little embarrassed.

The beautiful woman in front of her was her mother, but he was very unaccustomed to the other party holding her tightly. This feeling...is very embarrassing, after all, she is not a child.

Jiang Chen let go of Zhang Tiehan and complained, "Oh, child, since you have passed puberty, it has always been like this. Although you have grown up to sleep with women, you are still my child."

"Ah..." Zhang Tiehan was a little confused.

My cheap mom is too open-minded.

Zhang Tiehan habitually sat on the sofa, turned on the TV to watch the paid football channel, which was playing a game of the German League One, with Bayern Munich playing Stuttgart at home.

He looked down and Jiang Chen went to pack his luggage.

Not long after, Jiang Chen walked downstairs, sat next to Zhang Tiehan, and watched football with him. He also talked about Zhang Tiehan's topic and said caringly, "Iron Man, how are you doing in Wigan?"

"It's okay." Zhang Tiehan smiled. He could say a lot to his mother. Jiang Chen knew much more than Zhang Dabao. "I have become the main player of the team and performed well. By the way, as long as I buy the football channel of Sky TV, I can watch the English League One and sometimes live broadcast our games. If it happens to be Wigan Athletics, I can usually play."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "That's great. I'll tell me then that I will pull your father to watch the football together. He always wants you to be a broken chef." Speaking of this, Jiang Chen also pressed his forehead helplessly.

The two watched TV and chatted.

Not long after, Jiang Chen suddenly said, "By the way, Tiehan, there will be guests at home at noon tomorrow. I am a former student of mine. Don't leave when you stay at home, please help me greet the guests."

"But I'm going to go out for a walk tomorrow..." Although I remember a lot, it was the first time he came to Munich. It would be a pity not to go out for a walk here.

"No, you must stay at home!" Jiang Chen repeated.

Zhang Tiehan said strangely, "What kind of guest do you need me to greet you? You can just come by yourself."

"No, no." Jiang Chen said dissatisfiedly, "Iron Man, you have only known football since you were young. You are eighteen years old and have never brought a girl home. This time you must be here. Learn to talk to the girl. Don't always keep yourself alone..."

Zhang Tiehan twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I will stay at home."

...

The next morning, Zhang Tiehan got up very early, ran a full circle along the block in his memory, and bought breakfast on the street. When he got home, it was already past eight o'clock.

Zhang Dabao was still sleeping soundly, and Jiang Chen had already gone to work.

Jiang Chen is a lecturer in the Chinese Department of the University of Munich. Although he is not too busy, he still has several classes to attend every week.

Bored, Zhang Tiehan sat on the sofa watching TV.

This kind of life is very idle and familiar, but he misses it a little. He has been busy in his previous life and wanted to take a free time to find a morning without any trouble. He still has many worries to consider, but now it is completely different. The holiday is a holiday, and he doesn't have to think about anything and has no worries.

Perhaps the only trouble is that the cute girl I met will never meet again.

This is very troublesome.

Zhang Tiehan always subconsciously didn't think too much, but he still couldn't help but scold himself a few words. When he was free, he always thought too much. Men and women were the same. He simply walked out of the door and went around the Olympic Stadium not far away. The surroundings were built by the Munich government to welcome the Olympic Games. The environment was very good.

Although it is a weekday, there are still many people wandering around, and life here is full of leisure.

After walking around for a morning, he walked a little far away. Zhang Tiehan simply took a taxi home. Seeing that it was already past 11 o'clock and his mother should come back, he sat on the sofa and played with his feet on the computer.

There was a sound outside the door.

Zhang Tiehan lay on the sofa without raising his head. When the footsteps came in, he saw Jiang Chen coming over with a girl. The girl had black curly hair with big eyes blinking. She was very charming, tall and sexy, with a slightly immature face, but attractive and cute.

This familiar look...

Zhang Tiehan spoke out in surprise, "Lo...Lola?"

The girl opposite looked at Zhang Tiehan, with her mouth open, and she looked surprised. The two of them looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, but their faces were full of surprise.

...

In fact, Jiang Chen is not very worried about his son's football. It's just his son's career. Good or bad development only affects how much money he makes. Even if his son's football career is not going well, at most he will return to Munich.

What she cares more about is her son’s personal life.

In Europe, an 18-year-old man who had never had a girlfriend, which was so abnormal. She was worried that her son would have psychological problems. After all, this kind of thing is very common in Europe.

So she asked Zhang Tiehan to greet Lola together.

Lola is her student, a very beautiful girl. She wants to introduce Lola to Zhang Tiehan. This is out of some selfishness, but it just happened to catch up.

As long as her son's behavior is not too dull, she will be satisfied.

At least that proved that my son was a normal boy, but because he was too focused on football, he ignored dating with girls.

But what she didn't expect was that the two of them started chatting as soon as their son met Lola, and even Lola left her teacher behind.

"You are Chen's son, this is so wonderful." Until now, Lola still thought that it was so wonderful in her dream.

Zhang Tiehan also felt the same way, "I didn't expect you to be her student... By the way, you are welcome to visit my house."

"Thank you." Lola said happily, "What were you doing before I came? Computers, computer games?"

"You like it too?"

"Of course not, I think few girls like this, I only use it to watch TV shows and movies."

"I like to watch it, but it's just the Hollywood ones, but very few, I prefer to watch football games."

"You're a football player, of course, that's normal."

"How do you like it?"

"I occasionally see, I have a friend, a good friend. We lived in an apartment in college. She is now a sports reporter at a newspaper and works in Manchester, so I occasionally watch football games with her."

"Is that so? We are really destined to..."

“This is amazing.”

Seeing her son and Lola talking skillfully, Jiang Chen was very surprised. She was a little confused about the situation, but she could still hear that it was not the first time her son and Lola met.

After a long time, she didn't even interfere, so she went to the kitchen to prepare lunch and asked her son to chat with Lola alone.
Chapter completed!