The Ace Chef

Just as I was watching, Chen Jiusuo's voice once again sounded out: "Right now, you should do a lot of research and research in this industry, think hard about it, and bring up new ideas, changing your tastes according to the current situation, and not copy, and not change at all, because only by continuously innovating will you not fall behind, and will you be at the forefront."

Weird, Chen Jiusuo knows what I'm doing now? I didn't contact him, he didn't contact me, he's not in the city, no one in the village knows what I'm doing! With doubt, I asked, "How do you know I'm in this business?"

"You are my son."

"I always thought not."

"Son of a b * tch, are you satisfied with the fact that you came out with the stone? "Get lost."

I hastily closed my notes, took them back to my room and put them in my bag before going out, and went into the kitchen to help Dong Xiaobei.

After finishing our meal in this strange atmosphere, Chen Jiusuo went for a nap. and I went to the back of the village for the things we prepared to use as sacrifices, the last two kilometers of the village was a huge mountain, and my mother was buried halfway up the mountain. On the way, Dong Xiaobei said: "Bro, I'm not digging for your scars, but I'm very curious, how did your mother die?"

"Why do you ask?" I was a little unhappy, because it was the pain in my heart.

"I just wanted to help you analyze your dad's mentality." Dong Xiaobei said in a very serious tone, "Tell me, escaping is not a solution right?"

"I'm not too sure either, the majority of the neighbors said it was because they had died from childbirth, while the majority said it was because they had been killed by people. On the night I was born, there was a beautiful bridge car coming from the city, I don't know if it was true or not when that old thing Chen Jiusuo smashed the car. The midwife who delivered the baby might have already known about it, but she died when I was eight years old, so I asked Chen Jiusuo how exactly did my mother die, and Chen Jiusuo did not say it."

"I don't know. I think I have the right to know, but he won't tell me." Not only did I not say it, but the first time I asked Chen Jiusuo, he gave me a ruthless kick, which made me unable to get up even after ten minutes. At that time, I should be fifteen, and then, I asked twice on my seventeenth birthday.

"When did you ask? Why don't you ask again now? You know kung fu, don't tell me that you're afraid of him beating you up? "

"Something's wrong with you. Do you mean that you dare to shoot your father just because you have a gun?" Kung Fu still taught me that. None of the five of them were Chen Jiusuo's match, so it's equal to nothing. Dong Xiaobei doesn't know, so of course I can't tell him. Furthermore, you don't understand Chen Jiusuo, he doesn't want to say it, so no matter what method you use, he won't say it. When he wants to say it, you will know whether you want to hear it or not, and I think that it is still not the right time for it, because there will be a day when he will tell me. " I am not trying to console myself. I have this feeling, maybe one day when I have the ability, Chen Jiusuo will tell me, just like how he would make notes for my cooking. Why didn't he give it to me before? The timing was not suitable.

Dong Xiaobei sighed, "Maybe!"

Dong Xiaobei did not ask anymore, but we walked along the road side by side until we met a neighbor at the foot of the mountain carrying a big basket. This was a doctor from the village, eighth grandpa, who was already sixty years old, but his body was extremely healthy, and would go up the mountain to dig medicine every day, and the reason for calling him eighth grandpa was because he only had eight fingers on his right hand that were missing two.

"I forgot the time." eighth grandpa laughed, "I haven't seen you for a few months, where did you go?"

"Going to work in the city."

"That bastard Jiusuo really kicked you out? I heard from others, but didn't believe it! " While talking, eighth grandpa took off the basket and sat down by the stream, "You should go after your mother before leaving, right? You're a filial child, if you don't hurry up and talk to me. "

I said yes, sat down by the side, took out my cigarettes and offered one to eighth grandpa, then helped light it up, and introduced Dong Xiaobei: "This is my colleague, Dong Xiaobei."

Dong Xiaobei immediately said: "eighth grandpa is getting stronger and stronger, I admire you."

eighth grandpa laughed out loud: "Everyday when you go to the mountains, it is impossible for your body to be bad. You youngsters need to pay attention to your training, and have strong bodies in order to do a good job, no?"

Dong Xiaobei took a cigarette from me and lit it, then sat on the other side of eighth grandpa and said: "Yes yes yes, eighth grandpa is right. Do you have to go there every day? "

eighth grandpa said: If you can get the dried medicine for money, I have to eat, right?

The eighth grandpa is a very humorous person, of all people in the village, he treats me the best, because his wife took over my life. It's a pity that when I was eight years old, his wife left, leaving behind a fifteen-year-old daughter, whom he married two years ago into the city. At that time, I would basically go to eighth grandpa's house every day to help her cook and stew her herbs. Sometimes, I would even follow her out for diagnoses, and half of all the things that eighth grandpa brought back for us to eat at the market, and she would only give them to me before she gave them to me.

I said, "eighth grandpa, have Sister Jane come back to visit you in the past few months? "Actually, you should go live in the city as she says. You've worked hard all your life, and at your age you should be enjoying yourself. Why are you still living in this small village?"

The eighth grandpa was unhappy: "Xiao Jia, this is not a good idea. This little village is your hometown, don't go to the city for just a few months and call your hometown worthless."

My heart turned cold as I hurriedly said, "eighth grandpa, I didn't mean it that way. How could I view my hometown as worthless? My family is here, my mom is here, and my roots are here. "

"That's more like it." The eighth grandpa sighed, "Actually, it's not that I don't want to go, just wait another five or six years before I go. I won't be able to do it now, I'm a doctor, so it's inconvenient for me to visit the town whenever I go to someone's house." Speaking to here, the eighth grandpa sighed again, "If that bastard Jiusuo had let you continue learning from me, wouldn't it have been great? "I can leave as soon as I have a successor, but you won't be able to go to the city!"

Dong Xiaobei was very surprised, "What? Xiao Jia has even learned medicine before? "

"I've learned it, and it's not bad." The eighth grandpa said as he stood up, slapping his bottom, "We need to rush out for a diagnosis. Come to my house tonight, let's drink a little and chat slowly."

eighth grandpa hurriedly left with a basket of herbs on his back. It's not easy to reach the age of 60, I don't even know how far I can go to the age of 60.

Dong Xiaobei and I continued on our journey. Dong Xiaobei said: "Speaking of which, was this eighth grandpa a soldier when he was young? I saw a wound on his foot that looked as if it had been made by a bullet. "

I was a little surprised. "You were careful at some point?"

"From what you're saying, I'm usually very careless?" Dong Xiaobei purposely said in a coy voice, "I can also be very gentle, okay?"

I felt goosebumps all over my body. I walked a few steps away and said, "He really was a soldier and participated in the Vietnam War. The two fingers on his right hand were injured during the war …"

"My grandpa also participated in it, but he was the leader of the troops. He had been to the battlefield before and never killed an enemy."

They talked about the grave of my mother, who was halfway up the mountain. Feng Shui was very good, with his back against the mountain, facing a few villages and a small river. The tomb was very simple, and the tombstone was covered with moss and weeds. However, there was nothing they could do about it. The tomb was made of green brick, not marble. Chen Jiusuo never thought about moving the tomb, because he kept it next door for himself. When I was very young, he already told me to bury him next door when he died.

I squatted in front of the tombstone, took out the things used to pay respects, arranged them neatly and burned them. Dong Xiaobei said: "Auntie, don't worry, your Xiao Jia has a valiant life that you don't need to explain, he will forever be your pride. Rest in peace, amen!"

I replied, "You don't need to say anything vulgar to be able to sense your own existence, right?"

Dong Xiaobei didn't understand me, and continued to say to my mother: "Auntie, you guys chat properly, I'll go downstairs."

"Yes, go down and talk to my mother face to face."

"What comprehension ability? I said it's at the bottom of the hill." After he finished talking to me, Dong Xiaobei clasped his hands together and bowed to my mother, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I spoke dirty words. However, sometimes you don't even need to use dirty words to communicate with your son, you might be embarrassed to say that he's his friend."

I grabbed a handful of mountain soil and threw it at him. "Hurry and die."

Dong Xiaobei quickly walked away. I adjusted my mood, looked at the tombstone, and chatted with my mother. I wasn't too sad, as it had been so long already, and I was already used to it. Talking to my mother was also a habit, because I was unable to communicate with Chen Jiusuo, and other than Chen Jiusuo, I was only family. Although she would not reply to me, I believe that she would be able to hear me.

I told her that after failing my college entrance examination and going to work in the city, I didn't actually lose to her. I felt that being in the kitchen was my destiny and Chen Jiusuo had tortured me for so many years, forcing me to cook, but even then, I didn't feel disgusted, so it was the best proof. In any case, my goal is to surpass Chen Jiusuo, and I still have to find out what happened to Chen Jiusuo in the city.

When Chen Jiusuo wasn't at home at night, it just so happened that I could take Dong Xiaobei to eighth grandpa's house to eat and drink the medicinal wine that eighth grandpa brewed himself. I had drunk too much of this when I was young, Dong Xiaobei probably had not drunk much of it before, so he was a little timid.

Dong Xiaobei placed the wine cup under his nose and smelled it: "This wine has a very special taste, what do you use to brew it?"

eighth grandpa laughed: "Drink first, I'll tell you after you're done."

Dong Xiaobei could only drink, it seemed very painful, he closed his eyes and quickly poured it into his mouth, then swallowed it whole, as though he was drinking poison.

"This wine is very nourishing. If you drink a small cup every day, you can guarantee that you'll be suffering from severe illness or minor pain and that you'll be especially energetic …" eighth grandpa blinked his eyes mischievously, "And … "Which aspect of my ability can be improved, becoming especially strong …"

"Are you for real?" Dong Xiaobei was suddenly excited, this b * stard only had eyes for sex.

"I don't usually lie, unless you're not human, aren't you?"

"Haha, of course I am."

eighth grandpa pointed to Dong Xiaobei's abdomen: "Then do you feel that your abdomen is extremely hot? Very smooth breathing? "