Volume 1: Net Red Canteen Chapter 031 The most delicious soup in the world!
The police arrived and made a determination of responsibility. After Zhou Chong was scolded by me, he stopped.
After all, he knows my temper and is usually generous in encountering things that money can solve. Now that he can scold himself, the other party will definitely be an amazing person.
As for someone with a status like Huang Cheng, he would not be too concerned about Zhou Chong, a student who has not left the society, otherwise it would be a disgrace to his identity if it is reported. In addition, Qiao Zhi came forward to make peace, Huang Cheng no longer cared about it.
Huang Cheng focused on his younger brother. After he achieved certain achievements in his career, he took the initiative to contact his younger brother and sister, and wanted to help them.
My wife and younger brother and sister have a deep grudge. My younger brother and sister have never taken the initiative to do anything to him.
triggered by Nongfu Spring Chicken Soup, Huang Cheng finally made up his mind to ease his relationship with his younger brother and sister.
"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. It was really surprising." Huang Cheng, his younger brother Huang Dong and his younger sister-in-law Cao Juan said awkwardly after they got on the table.
"Don't worry, we have called the police, and the responsibility lies with the other party. As for repair or compensation for the new car, I will be responsible for it to the end." Huang Dong said in a deep voice.
Huang Cheng waved to the secretary and ordered: "Let me find a way to arrange a scooter for my brother..."
"No need." Huang Dong said coldly.
Cao Juan gently pulled her husband from the side and winked desperately.
Huang Cheng knew that Huang Dong had an opinion on him and explained: "I really don't know the news that my mother was seriously ill back then. I also got angry with your sister-in-law for this. After so many years of the incident, we are all old, so why bother to be upset?"
The door of the private room was pushed open heavily, and a woman of thirty-six or seven appeared.
He has shiny black hair, a slightly curly tail, heavy makeup on his face, bright rosy color on his lips, and a figure of about 1.6 meters, and is well maintained.
"Some things can't be passed just by saying it. Mom just let out a sigh of relief. She waited for you for three days, but in the end she couldn't see clearly. She was willing to leave when she let Huang Dong play you." Her sister Huang Fang stood at the door wearing a khaki windbreaker and said with a sharp look.
Huang Cheng is now the Huang family’s foreign affairs agent and is in a state of great momentum, but he is still speechless when facing the questioning of his younger sister.
"I was wrong. When my mother passed away, I was also very sad. But in order to get something, I had to endure a lot. Now I am trying hard to pick up what I lost."
"Emotions are not garbage, they can be picked up just by picking them up." Huang Fang stared at Huang Dong and said sternly, "What are you still doing here? Didn't you agree that you are here to explain things clearly today? Are you really planning to forgive him?"
Huang Dong was actually hesitating. His personality is relatively gentle, not as irritable as his sister, nor is he determined like Huang Cheng.
His wife Cao Juan blew the wind in Huang Dong's ears at home. Huang Cheng is doing so well now. He wants to get windy and rainy. As long as Huang Dong is willing, he can change to a stable and good job. The situation at home can immediately change earth-shakingly.
But Huang Dong couldn't turn around and insisted on opposing Huang Cheng everywhere.
Seeing that the second brother didn't say anything, Huang Fang turned around and prepared to leave. Ding Chan walked in with the sand pot, and the two of them were full of arms.
She couldn't help but exclaim, losing her balance and shaking left and right, and the sand pot on the tray was sliding and almost fell to the ground.
The soup splashed out slightly and dripped on her arm, instantly burning out some blood blisters.
Qiao Zhi followed behind him, stepped forward, and pinched the upper edge of the sand pot with his right hand. Even at the top of the hot sand pot, the temperature was very high. Qiao Zhi endured the severe pain and placed the sand pot on the ground, which kept the cold air.
Huang Fang knew that it was because of her rush to turn around, and felt guilty and quickly apologized: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Qiao Zhi smiled bitterly, even if there was something wrong, he had to say it was okay.
Huang Fang thought about it and took out his business card from his bag, "There is my contact information on it. Go to the hospital for a check-up. If you have any questions, you can find me. The medical expenses and work losses will be calculated for me."
Qiao Zhi was a little surprised. Isn’t Huang Fang a guest invited by Huang Cheng?
Why are people ready to leave before the food is served?
The only explanation is that Huang Cheng and his siblings are not particularly good.
What he needs to do now is to leave Huang Fang behind.
"You can't just leave like that." Qiao Zhi held back the pain and blocked Huang Fang's face with a smile on his face.
Huang Fang subconsciously took a step back and said vigilantly: "What? Is it possible that I still want to limit my freedom in life?"
"How can I do it? I am a student cafeteria, not a terrorist organization. I risked my life just now to save this dish, so please stay." Qiao Zhi said sincerely, "This dish was specially reserved by Mr. Huang for you, and it is also why he organized this dinner today. Are you not curious about what kind of dish it is?"
"Yes, sit down and chat for a while." Cao Juan smiled and walked to Huang Fang's side, dragged her gently to the chair, and let her sit down.
Huang Fang wanted to get up, but Cao Juan gently pressed down. She was actually a little curious inside, was it Qiao Zhi who was pretending to be mysterious.
Ding Chan took it to the medical box and found the scald ointment.
Qiao Zhi shook his head slightly, he was about to serve the soup later, and the smell of scald cream would destroy the fragrance of the food.
Qiao Zhi uncovered the lid of the sand pot, and a fresh and sweet fragrance began to spread in the private room instantly, and the soup in the pot was filled with clear oil.
The minced chicken is mixed with purple chicken blood, and visually it is a delicious dish that can lift chopsticks with excitement.
Qiao Zhi had served a bowl, and Cao Juan couldn't wait to take it over, "I'll try it first, I'm a little hungry."
She took a sip of the soup first, flowed into her mouth, and poured into her abdomen smoothly, and a faint heat rose slightly from her lower abdomen.
She picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth. The most primitive and pure taste of the chicken was clean and delicate, without any extravagance, as if the clear and sweet spring was the spring, and it had a wonderful taste of purifying all the internal organs.
"It's so delicious. I've never had such a good chicken soup." Cao Juan said with infinite emotion, "No wonder my brother chose this inconspicuous small canteen. I now feel that all the troubles I encountered today are worth it, and all the negative emotions were cleared by the chicken soup."
"Is it so magical?" Huang Dong looked at his wife strangely, thinking that your acting skills are too clumsy. In order to ease the conflict between him and his elder brother, it would be too hard to hold on.
Huang Dong took a sip of the soup and was stunned. He felt that the taste buds seemed to have been scratched by a kitten. The soup actually rushed into the sky and occupied his brain.
His expression began to change, shocked, enjoyed, tasted, and was silent, and he whispered to Huang Fang: "You try it too!"
The chicken soup was steaming, and Huang Fang tried hard to tell herself not to drink it, but she still couldn't help it.
He gracefully picked up the porcelain spoon, threw away the oil on it, and took a sip. The fragrant aroma surged directly into his mouth. The delicious taste made her forget all her worries and unhappiness.
She tasted another bite of the chicken, and tears couldn't help but rolled down her eyes...
Cao Juan saw her sister-in-law's sudden mood change, "What's wrong with you?"
"I miss my mother." Huang Fang said this, and her brothers Huang Cheng and Huang Dong also had red eyes and held back tears.
Qiao Zhi's Nongfu Spring Chicken Soup reminded the three brothers and sisters of the Huang family of all the mother's taste.
Huang Cheng wiped the corners of his eyes with a tissue, "It seems that I have a very accurate memory of my mother's taste. When I drank the first bowl that day, I felt very familiar with it. Like Afang, I couldn't help crying. Then, Xiao Qiao suggested to me, why not invite you to try it? I know you are worried about what happened back then, but I still want to win back this relationship, because like you, the same blood flows in my body, from the gifts from my parents."
Although Huang Fang has a tough personality, she is also the most emotional. Seeing that her elder brother, who has always been determined and has no feelings of joy and anger, could not help but bury him on the table and cry in emotion.
Ding Chan and Qiao Zhi looked at each other and silently left the box.
For such scenes like this where relatives have been reconciled for many years, it is better to give them a separate space...
"Actually, I wanted to go back to see my mother back then. I had just had a minor operation. Your sister-in-law was worried that my condition would worsen, so she refused to let me leave." Huang Cheng and other brothers stabilized their emotions, lifted up their clothes, revealing a long scar on their ribs.
"Brother, why didn't you explain earlier?" Huang Dong said with red eyes.
"I have no shame to explain. No reason can change the fact that I am not able to fulfill my filial piety." Huang Cheng said self-deprecatingly, "The more you hate me, the better I feel, because this is a punishment for me. But this bowl of chicken soup made me figure it out. My mother left me the best meat every time back then, not because she felt sorry for me. But because she was the oldest child in the family, and only when I grew up strong can I protect you."
"Brother, we don't need you to protect us. We just need to know that we have in your heart." Huang Fang shouted "Brother", and all the past has disappeared.
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Outside the box.
"Why are you crying?" Qiao Zhi took out the scalding ointment from the medicine box and found that there were starry tears in the corner of Ding Chan's eyes.
Ding Chan quickly wiped her eyes and said stubbornly: "I didn't cry, it's because the sand is so enchanting."
"Will I help you with blowing?" Qiao Zhi deliberately moved closer to Ding Chan.
Ding Chan was startled, "No need."
Qiao Zhi was just joking with Ding Chan and took the ointment back to the medicine box. "It is recommended that you go back to read the "Teahouse". Our catering staff will experience all kinds of guests, and they will inevitably get involved in their joys, anger, so you have to make your heart stronger."
Ding Chan sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the three siblings in this family were all cried by your pot of chicken soup. It's really unprecedented and unprecedented."
Qiao Zhi smiled faintly, "The food produced by a good chef is not about pursuing changes in taste buds, but about emotional resonance. It is meaningless to tell you about this. You don't know what the most delicious soup in the world is?"
"What?" Ding Chan looked at Qiao Zhi in confusion.
Chapter completed!