To be honest, Huang Lei couldn't wait to improve.
Although his Willow Leaf-shaped Bird's Nest Soup was already very good, compared to Yang Chen's, it was still lacking in taste and feeling.
Therefore, he wanted to improve himself again.
Therefore, being able to help Yang Chen was actually a rare learning opportunity.
However, it was inevitable that he would be reprimanded by Yang Chen again.
This was…
Huang Lei had just started the fire when Yang Chen shouted,""The fire is burning, it's too burning!"
Huang Lei quickly put out some firewood and took it out from the stove.
After a while, Yang Chen asked Huang Lei to add water to the pot.
"Too many."
Huang Lei quickly removed some.
"Too little."
Huang Lei quickly added more.
"Disciple, you're so stupid!"
Yang Chen ridiculed, but Huang Lei did not dare to refute him.
After about 40 to 50 minutes, a large pot of Salix Leaf-shaped Bird's Nest Soup was completed.
Yang Chen brought out the biggest characteristic of a " fool " and cooked all the ingredients that Han Guang Zheng had brought over. It was enough for at least eight or nine people.
Han Guang Zhen was not a stingy person. Although these ingredients were very precious, if he wanted them, he could ask someone to get them.
Yang Chen brought out the soup with willow leaf and swallow's nest while Huang Lei, who was the assistant, brought out the bowls, chopsticks, and spoon.
Of course, no one took the initiative to touch this pot of soup, except for Yang Chen.
Under everyone's gaze, Yang Chen drank half a bowl of soup. After a look of enjoyment, he used his own bowl to scoop a bowl of willow leaf soup. He took a spoon and walked to the old chief. He squatted down slightly and said to the old chief,"Grandpa, drink the soup!"
Everyone looked at the bowl in Yang Chen's hand awkwardly. After all, he had just used it.
However, Han Guang Zheng did not mind. Instead, he walked up to Yang Chen and gestured,""Little comrade, let me do it!"
Yang Chen gave Han Guangzheng a silly smile and handed him the bowl. Then, he patted his butt and picked up the bowl on the table to continue drinking the clear soup with Willow Leaf-shaped Steamed Bird's Nest.
In the entire courtyard, other than Yang Chen, who dared to gulp down the soup, the others could only look at it greedily. They swallowed their saliva crazily as they smelled the fragrance that filled the courtyard.
Actually…
When Yang Chen brought out the Willow Leaf-shaped Bird's Nest Soup, Han Guang Zhen's expression had already changed.
This was because the smell he smelled was the most familiar and orthodox smell he had smelled in decades.
Judging from the aroma, Han Guangzheng knew that this was the Willow Leaf-shaped Steamed Bird's Nest Soup that his father wanted.
He picked up the bowl of soup and felt that the temperature of the soup was just right. Han Guangzheng squatted down in front of the old general and looked at his father who was in a daze. He said gently,"Dad, Mom is back to see you."
She probably heard her son's voice.
The old general's gaze froze for a moment before he turned to look at Han Guang Zhen. His hands trembled as he stroked Han Guang Zhen's head and said,"Son, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and you've grown so much?”
Han Guang Zheng's gaze froze as he recalled the exact same words his father had said twenty years ago when he had returned from the military after ten years.
After a while, he replied,"Yes, I came back to visit you and Mother."”
"Qingliu, Qingliu, come out quickly. My son is back, my son is back.”
The old general kept muttering, and finally calmed down when he smelled the taste of the Salix Leaf-shaped Steamed Bird's Nest Soup.
"Qingliu, are you taking me to a restaurant to eat Willow Leaf-shaped Bird's Nest Soup again? This will cost me more than half a month's salary! But as long as you're happy."
After saying that, the old general suddenly opened his mouth.
Han Guangzheng saw this and quickly fed him a mouthful of Salix Leaf-shaped Steamed Bird's Nest Soup.
The old general shut his mouth and smacked his lips. He was stunned for a moment before his expression turned blissful and happy.
After drinking a mouthful, he opened his mouth again.
When Han Xiong saw it, he smiled. He knew that this was the smell the old man had been looking for.
Han Guangzheng excitedly fed her another mouthful.
The old general ate very quickly, bite after bite. After he finished eating, he still wanted more. He kept smiling and said,"Qingliu, you're back. You're really back?”
When Han Fei saw this, he quickly took his father's place and scooped another bowl of clear soup with willow-shaped bird's nest to feed the old general.
As the old general drank the soup, the happiness and satisfaction on his face moved even the cold-blooded political commissar Han Guang Zheng.
To be able to fulfill his father's wish before he passed away, as a child, he was the last filial piety in his life.
The old general drank a total of two bowls.
After drinking it, he said,"Qingliu, you're still the best to me." Then he dozed off.
He saw the old man's satisfied expression.
Han Guang Zheng walked in front of Yang Chen and bowed without a word.
Seeing this, Han Xiong quickly stood beside his father and bowed.
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