MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 21 Jujube millet porridge

As the days passed, this cold war really went cold for more than a month.

Old Yangtou had to call the other side every day, but unfortunately, this phone never seemed to pass.

In this way, the old Yangtou is more and more sad and sad.

Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu always tried their best to make him happy, but they all knew that if Yang Jianguo’s affairs were not resolved, Lao Yangtou could not be happy.

In fact, in these days, Yang Yangtou also thought a lot. The house is always dead. People are alive. If he really wants to break the relationship with his son for the house, even if he is dead, he feels that he has no face to see his wife. Lao Yang The head always feels that it is not because of such a small death, and Yang Jianguo’s temper will not be as good as he is now. He blames him for not teaching.

When I think about it, Lao Yangtou thinks that it will sell and sell it. Anyway, he will not live for a few years. Anyway, this house is also theirs in the future. Even if it is sold, his wife should not blame him.

He repeatedly thought about it for two nights and decided to compromise. He gave them the house. As for the restaurant, he also thought about it. He left the restaurant to Lin Yiyi according to the first thought. Anyway, Yang Jianguo did not have any interest. After taking over, and after the house was sold, he did not intend to move to live with them. He still had to rent a house nearby. Ye Ye returned to the roots. He couldn’t live for many years, and he didn’t want to go anywhere else. The rest of the restaurant is also very good.

I just said this idea to my grandmother, I was stunned by my grandmother.

"I said that you are a good temper, Zhao Xuemei and so on is your sentence, you can let her as a wish..."

Old Yangtou sighed and raised her eyes to look at her. "I can't really break a relationship with him for a house."

Grandma’s grandmother didn’t talk at all, but also, the poor parents in the world, even if her son is no longer a thing, there will be a few aunts who are willing to break their relationship with them, not to mention that she always feels that Yang’s child’s nature is not Bad, bad is bad for a wife who is not sensible.

"So, are you going to find them in the city yourself?"

Lao Yangtou sighed again. "Now they don't even pick up my phone. What can I do if I don't go looking for them?"

"Then you really have to move to them to live, Zhao Xuemei's temper, can you stand it?"

"I thought about it. If I don't go, I rent a house here and find a place to live. I am so old, I can't adapt to the environment, and the leaves fall back to the roots. I still live here for the rest of my life."

When talking about these topics, I can’t help feeling sad. My grandmother doesn’t know what to say, let alone she can’t take the old Yang’s idea. I won’t say it anymore. Look at the two busy children outside and say, “What about this restaurant? You always don't give them."

"Don't give it, the founding of the country they have no intention of this, but it is only sold out, this restaurant is not big, not worth the money, Xuemei should not be rare, I still want to let Xiaoyi inherit this The restaurant has passed down my craft."

In fact, Xiaolan’s grandmother has long thought that Lao Yangtou would say that he has never valued money and valued it. It’s a pity that a good man has no good news and has a weak and useless son. It’s so old. Also subject to these anger.

"Hey, it’s good to leave this child. If you say something, don’t listen to it. Although this child has no relative relationship with you, it is more filial than your son’s grandson."

Old Yangtou grinned. "Yeah, I always think about it. If it’s my grandson, I will laugh and laugh."

"Right, when are you going to go?"

"A few days later, these days are a bit uncomfortable."

“Is not comfortable?” Grandma’s grandmother looked at the old Yang’s head and looked at him up and down. “Where is it uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital to see?”

Seeing her saying that she is going outside to call Shen Fu and Lin Yiyi, Lao Yangtou quickly waved his hand. "Don't call it, there is nothing big, it is a bit of a stomachache. It is estimated that it was a bad mood a few days ago. I didn't eat much. Today. It’s much better to eat some red dates and porridge. Don’t let the two children know and worry.”

"Well, you don't say it if you don't say it."

Grandma’s grandmother also knows that the old Yangtou’s mood is not good these days. The two children have tried their best to make him happy. It’s not good for them to be scared for these little things.

Zhao Xuemei is pulling out the telephone line and waiting for the old Yangtou to send the house to the door. One thing happened. It turned out that Zhao Xuemei’s mother was sick. It is said that the disease is quite powerful. They all lived in the hospital. When Zhao Xuemei received the call, her eyes were red. Li Yang would have to clean up two things and take a look at the car.

In fact, Yang Jianguo is worried about returning to worry, but he does not want to go, because he still remembers his father, and he wants to let Zhao Xuemei go alone, but Zhao Xuemei blows up when he hears this. "My mother is sick." After being hospitalized, can you tell me why? Your father is a dad, my mom is not a mother, is it?!!"

Yang Jianguo was most afraid of Zhao Xuemei shouting loudly, so Zhao Xuemei said that there were no two sentences. Yang Jianguo compromised again. He looked down on his eyes. "You are a little bit, can't I go? It hasn't received Dad for so long. The phone, I am not worried? I still want to go back and look at these two days."

Zhao Xuemei is very angry. "Look, there is something good to look at. If your dad doesn't call, he won't call. He is so good at home. My mother is sick. You only think about your father. It is a biological one." Ah, my mom is so good to you that the dog is good."

"You..." Yang Jianguo's face was red, and Zhao Xuemei's top had nothing to say.

When leaving, Zhao Xuemei was carrying Yang Jianguo and Yang Xiao. "If your grandfather calls you, don't pick it up. If he comes to the door, you will tell me again, remember, don't let your dad know."

Yang Xiao was left at home to watch the door. At the moment, while playing the game, he was both absent-minded and coped with two sounds. When he heard his promise, Zhao Xuemei was relieved.

Yang Xiao played a game at noon, and he was bored and called to find someone to play cards. Although he was in his 20s, he didn’t go to work. After he graduated from college, he started his family at home. This job is too tired. The job is too low. Every month, I take the money from Zhao Xuemei to eat, drink, and play. Recently, I am fascinated with playing cards. I won a few small wins. Recently I have been addicted. I was looking for someone to play cards. When I was boring, I thought about it again.

When the neat closes, Yang Xiao forgets his **** words.

Not long after Yang Xiao left, Lao Yangtou went to the neighborhood of their home.

Although Yang Jianguo’s family has been buying a house in this community for several years, the old Yangtou system has only come less than ten times. When he first bought a house, Zhao Xuemei asked him to come here several times and said that the place is good. The house is good, the house sells fast, and after the first payment is called, it is not so much called him, and every time after coming, it is always because of all kinds of things, and gradually Yang Laotou I didn’t think much about it. The last time I came here, it was because of the house’s affairs not long ago that Lao Yangtou sighed. In fact, Grandma’s grandmother said yes, his son and daughter-in-law are really nothing and never ask him to come.

Yang Jianguo, they live on the sixth floor. Although the house in this community has been for several years, it is still not cheap. When I bought it, the down payment spent all the savings of Lao Yangtou was not enough. Finally, Zhao Xuemei’s family had tens of thousands of things. Now this area is even more expensive, even if it is second-hand housing, the fire is too hot, so they were not mistaken at the beginning, how can this house be earned, so think about the old Yangtou and comfort yourself, since Seeing this house can make money, then Zhao Xuemei's beauty salon may also be able to make money, and at that time, the whole family will not be allowed to rely on Yang Jianguo.

When I went up to the sixth floor, I met the neighbor next door. I was an old couple. I lived here with my son. It was also funny. Yang Jianguo’s house was bought here for so long. This old couple was not until last time. I saw Lao Yangtou for the first time, knowing that he still has a dad. The three people said hello and said a few words. The old Yangtou went to knock on the door of Yang Jianguo.

The couple are still a little surprised. "Do you have no home key?"

Old Yang head shook his head, and there was still no quiet voice in the door. The old couple were originally preparing to enter the house. Seeing this did not go in. I saw the old Yangtou knocking a few times, but no one responded. Open your own door. "Old man, if you come in and sit for a while, it is estimated that they are going out."

All the comings have come. Lao Yangtou has no acquaintances here, and can only promise others' kind invitations. "That is troublesome."

"What kind of politeness, what can you do with your hands?"

The old Yangtou was invited into the house, and the old lady went to Zhang Luo to cook, and the old man accompanied the old Yangtou to talk.

"Why don't you call your son before you come?"

Lao Yangtou is not good to say that he does not have a phone call from his son. He can only vaguely say, "Hit, it is estimated that something is going out."

In fact, at this time, the family should usually be someone, because Yang Jianguo should have already got off work. He specially chose to eat at this time, that is, he was afraid that there would be no one at home.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear any movements from the opposite house. The old man called Luo Laotou to eat. The old Yangtou couldn't push it away. He gave the couple a box of things they had brought, and then sat down to eat.

The result was half eaten, and the old Yangtou felt that the stomach was faintly painful.

At first, the old Yangtou did not take it seriously, because he always had a pain, and he had to eat some painkillers. But this time he went out, he didn’t think about taking the medicine. He didn’t expect it to hurt at this time. Straight to say, the old Yangtou can only endure, when the old man sitting opposite is found to be wrong, the old Yangtou has been hurt and fell to the ground.

"Old man! Old man!"

The old Yangtou stumbled into the shadow of the eyes, and finally fainted.