Twenty minutes later, all the dishes on the table were eaten. The old lady does farm work all year round. Although she is old, she has a better appetite than Lin Mo. Lin Mo believes in the way of keeping in good health, he only eats eight percent full, and his grandma has no scruples. In addition, he has not been able to eat well or sleep well in the past two days. When he first ate such a delicious dish, he couldn't hold his tongue. Most of the three dishes went into the old lady's mouth, and she drank two full bowls of porridge.
After dinner, the old lady sat on the chair, smacking her lips and said to Lin Mo: "My dear grandson, your mother really gave you a dream?" Although the old lady is very superstitious, there are some things that she has never seen with her own eyes. , How could it be so easy to believe Lin Mo's words.
Lin Mo lied without blinking his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Grandma, if you don't believe me, you should believe in the dishes I cook. If my mother didn't teach me in my dream, I would be able to cook such delicious dishes? "
The rebirth was too weird, and there was nothing worth mentioning in the previous life. Lin Mo didn't intend to let his family know that the dead mother happened to be a shield. Before Lin Mo was one year old, his mother passed away due to illness. Ever since he was a child, he had heard his grandma talk countless times about how delicious the meals his mother made were. When he was a child, he didn't seem to have any talent in this area. It wasn't until something happened at home that he dropped out of school to formally learn to cook, and the food he cooked gradually started to taste better.
I learned cooking skills from my master in the middle school cafeteria.
At that time, my father's legs were amputated, and the school dismissed him. A leader who had a good relationship with his father saw that his family was in a difficult situation, so he asked him to help wash vegetables and dishes in the school cafeteria, and counted his wages. The leftovers in the cafeteria He is also allowed to pack leftovers and take them home to eat. Lin Mo is diligent and sensible, and his appearance is very good. Coupled with the tragedy that happened at home, all the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria are full of love. Instead of excluding him, they help him everywhere.
Among them, Li Jun, the chef and contractor of the cafeteria, is a 'relative' of his mother's family who made several turns with the old lady. He was entrusted by the old lady to teach Lin Mo how to cook whenever he had the opportunity. Master Li was a well-known cook in the town in the early days. His cooking skills are passed down from his family, and his craftsmanship is very good. Whenever there are weddings, weddings and banquets in every family, he will be invited to cook. The dishes he cooks are recognized as delicious. Later, when he got older, his only daughter married well, and the family had a lot of savings, the two apprentices he brought out were able to hold banquets by themselves, so he simply quit. However, he was born to be a hard worker. He spent two years at home and went to the hospital several times. He couldn't afford to be idle. He entrusted his relationship to contract the canteen of the middle school in the town. After several years of operation, he was free from all diseases and walked with a spirit It's incredible.
Master Li is a very patient person. With his guidance, Lin Mo put his study-study energy into cooking, and only wanted to learn Master Li's skills. In the future, no matter whether it is a banquet or a restaurant, it will be easy to open Whether it is a child or a child, it can always make the family live a good life.
Unfortunately, things backfired.
However, fate took a turn, and Lin Mo finally embarked on the road of 'opening a restaurant'. During the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, Lin Mo not only hired many talented chefs, but also bought many "family secret recipes" and "royal secret recipes" through various channels. Go to steal the teacher, but he has all those formulas in his mind. Even if Lin Mo is best at home-cooked dishes, with these recipes, do you still worry about the dishes being delicious? What's more, home-cooked food seems simple, but it is no easy task to really make it delicious, make it taste perfect, and taste the taste of "home" in one bite.
The old lady hiccupped and said reminiscingly: "Don't mention it, the taste of these dishes is really a bit like cooking slowly."
Lin Mo continued to talk nonsense: "My mother also taught me a lot of dishes. When I have the conditions, I will cook them for grandma."
The old lady's eye circles turned red immediately, wasn't that what Huan Huan said back then? It's a blessing for the youngest to marry such a good wife like Xu Xu, it's a pity...
Lin Mo's words hurt the old lady's nerves, and the old lady couldn't help talking about his mother, and at the end, she sighed: "It would be great if it was still slow, how could something like today happen. "
Lin Mo laughed and said, "Then Xiaoshu can't be my younger brother."
The old lady sneered and said: "You are a big kid, just talk nonsense." No matter how bad Wang Yanyan is, Xiaoshu is still a good child. How can the adult's fault be blamed on the child
Lin Mo doesn't know if his own mother has been given a "myth" by his grandma. For the role of "mother", Lin Mo's impression is more irresponsible like Wang Yanyan or hysterical like Chen Junxi's mother, who was bent like this For many years, Lin Mo really couldn't imagine what it would be like to start a family with a woman in the future. Of course, Lin Mo doesn't have the courage to mention it to his family now that he likes men.
After washing the pots and bowls, Lin Mo and the old lady put boiling hot porridge in a large thermos cup and took them to the hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital in the evening, the doctor told them that Lin Jian had woken up twice in the afternoon, and the patient’s condition was better than expected. When he woke up at night, he could be fed some liquid food properly. He would observe for another day tomorrow, and he could transfer to the hospital the day after tomorrow. General ward.
The old lady couldn't help but chanted Buddha several times, and Lin Mo was also very happy.
When he came back from the clinic after getting the last injection, Lin Jian had already woken up, and the old lady was feeding him porridge.
"Dad." Lin Mo called softly.
Lin Jian's face was pale, but his expression was a little excited, and he answered vaguely with something in his mouth: "Hey."
"Grandma, let me come."
"Okay." The old lady handed the bowl to Lin Mo, and stepped aside by herself.
Back in time, his father was lying alive in front of him. Lin Mo's hand was shaking slightly while holding the spoon. He gently blew the porridge to cool down, and carefully brought the spoon to his father. Watching his father eat the porridge he made by himself, Lin Mo's nose was slightly sore.
Lin Jian just woke up and couldn't eat too much. Originally, he didn't have much appetite, but he didn't know that the porridge tasted very delicious. Unknowingly, he drank a small bowl and felt that it was not enough.
This small bowl of porridge is the amount specially approved by the doctor, and you can only drink so much if it is enough. Lin Mo packed up the dishes and went outside to wash, and went to the boiler room to fetch hot water. Lin Jian asked the old lady, "Mom, where is Yanzi?"
When the old lady Wang Yanyan was mentioned, she almost lost her breath, but she was worried that her son would be overwhelmed, her expression changed, and she didn't say a word for a long time.
Lin Jian was honest and honest but not stupid, he asked, "Mom, did something happen at home?"
The old lady held back for a long time and finally couldn't hold back, and told the story of Wang Yanyan taking the money and running away with someone like a bean. In a sense, it is only suitable for her to speak about this matter. It is precisely because of this consideration that Lin Mo made an excuse to go out.
After hearing this, Lin Jian only felt that his eyes were darkened, and his sun meridian was suddenly painful. He admits that he can't forget slowly in terms of feelings, and he is indeed a little cold towards Wang Yanyan, but over the years, he has never made Wang Yanyan suffer a bit, because he feels that he has been treated badly emotionally, so he makes up for her in other ways.
If she wants money, he will give it; if she wants to play, he will let him; if she is lazy, he will grasp the inside and outside of the house, and clean her underwear and underwear for her; if she has someone outside, he will bear it until she changes her mind. .
Even if you, Wang Yanyan, really don't want to live with me anymore, then you can bring it up aboveboard, and he will never treat her badly for divorce and separation. Eleven or twelve years of husband and wife, why did they do this so unfeelingly? What is the difference between doing this and cutting off his life
The patient's mind is relatively fragile, Lin Jian couldn't help but think about it, and his complexion immediately turned bad.
The old lady hurriedly said: "Youngest, don't let it go, Momo and Shushu are still counting on you. I'm still waiting for you to take care of me."
Middle-aged men carry several mountains on their bodies. For some, it is unbearable pressure, and for others, it is the motivation to move forward.
Lin Jian was the latter, and his empty eyes lit up slightly: "Mom, don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed. Who did I borrow the money for my medical treatment?"
"Your third uncle borrowed 20,000 from us, and helped us borrow 50,000 from the bank. The bank drew 8,000, and only 42,000 got us."
Lin Jian was bitter. The family already owed 10,000 yuan. Interest was calculated back and forth. What would he use to pay back the 80,000 yuan debt? It's not enough to tear him down and sell him.
Lin Mo just brought in the water, and he put the kettle beside him: "Dad, don't worry about the money, I will find a way to pay it back."
Lin Jian said dejectedly: "You are still studying, what can you do?"
"When I go back, I will go through the formalities of suspending school and set up a small stall to sell snacks. I made some sausages and bacon a few years ago and sold them in the city. I can earn a lot of money."
Lin Jian looked at his son's delicate and beautiful face without any fireworks, and said with a smile: "As far as your level is concerned, you are not afraid of being poisoned by others?"
Dad was still in the mood to joke, proving that he was not completely desperate, and the big rock in Lin Mo's heart finally fell.
The old lady's eyebrows were full of pride: "My good grandson is very good at cooking. He cooked all the meals this afternoon. My stomach is still full. The bowl of porridge you drank just now tastes good, it's all my good grandson." boiled."
Lin Jian smacked his lips subconsciously. The porridge tasted really good just now, and he had eaten it while such a good taste was still there.
"Why did Mo Mo suddenly know how to cook?" He remembered that three days ago, the vegetables cooked by his son still had a burnt smell.
"It was entrusted to him slowly and taught him how to do it."
Lin Jian's eyes widened immediately, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible?!"
The old lady was very superstitious, and immediately said with a bluff: "How is it impossible? Huanxuan is the most kind-hearted. She can let you two suffer? Then tell yourself, if it wasn't for Huanxuan, why did my grandson suddenly become enlightened? I ate the dishes made by my darling grandson, and they tasted exactly the same as those cooked slowly."
Lin Jian suffered too much stimulation today, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Lin Mo, what's going on?"
Lin Mo didn't expect that he was talking nonsense, and now he would be unable to get off the tiger. He also didn't expect that the dishes he cooked would taste the same as his mother, so now he can only kill this matter. He blinked and said with an innocent face: "My mother entrusted me with a dream, asking me to take good care of my father and grandma, um, and Xiaoshu."
"What else?" Lin Jian saw that his son's expression didn't look like a fake, so he believed it three-pointed.
"My mother taught me a lot of cooking. She said that the family is in trouble now, and she has no other way to help us. She can only pass on this skill to me and let me help the family out of trouble." Lin Mo said so seriously that even he I was a little convinced that his rebirth might be due to his mother's blessing.
Thinking of his dead wife, Lin Jian had tears in his eyes: "Huan Xu has a lot of skills..."
Lin Mo took the opportunity to comfort and said: "Dad, don't be sad, if your mother sees you like this in the sky, she will be sad."
Tears slowly rolled down the corners of Lin Jian's eyes. With dim tears in his eyes, he looked at his son's face that resembled his dead wife, and had the illusion that he was slowly returning to him, and murmured: "You're right, I Not sad, not sad." No matter what his son said was true or false, at this moment, he chose to believe it unconditionally.
Lin Jian had just finished the operation, he was exhausted, he was stimulated too much, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep. Probably under the influence of Lin Mo, he really dreamed of Cheng Slowly in his dream. When he woke up, he couldn't remember what his late wife said to him in the dream, but after that, he no longer doubted that Lin Mo suddenly Extra skill.
In the evening, the old lady decided to stay and watch the night on the grounds that the elderly felt less sleepy, but Lin Mo couldn't resist her, so he left first. Although he promised the old lady to go home straight away, after leaving the hospital, he turned a corner and slipped to the night market.
After ten o'clock in the evening, a fat nurse came to round the ward. The fat nurse had a sharp nose. As soon as she entered the ward, she smelled the already faint scent of mushroom porridge. She slobbered and asked, "Ma'am, what are you eating? Why are you so so?" fragrant?"
The old lady smiled and said, "It's nothing, just mushroom porridge."
The fat nurse finished the examination, but hesitated to leave, her big eyes were staring at the thermos cup, which was very bright.
The old lady hurriedly said: "Sister Yao, there is still some porridge left in the thermos. It was originally for the patient, but the inside has never been poured out. If you don't like it, just take it and drink it. You don't want to stay up late at night." It's been hard work."
The fat nurse knew that this was not good, but her weak will could not withstand the temptation of delicious food, so she rubbed her fat hands in embarrassment: "How embarrassing."
The old lady handed the thermos cup to her: "What's so embarrassing? Just remember to give the thermos cup to the aunt and return it later."
The fat nurse was kind and kind: "Okay."