Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 116 The Parents Are Here
"Well, Dad, this beef is so delicious!"

Zhao Huan ate a piece of roasted beef with chopsticks, and gave his father a thumbs up while eating.

This roast beef tastes different from steak.

The beef marinated by Zhao Hongming is even sweeter and juicier, and the noodles of the beef are smeared with Zhao Hongming's special sauce.

After being spicy, the original taste of beef can be relished again, which makes the family eat heartily.

For a chef, seeing the satisfied expressions of the diners when they eat the delicacies he made is the greatest affirmation of his cooking skills.

The compliments from his family members made Zhao Hongming somewhat complacent.

"Brother-in-law, don't do your craft, woohoo!"

Qin Yuan also opened his mouth to speak, but before he finished speaking, his wife Zhang Siqi stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat your food." Zhang Siqi gave her husband a hard look.

My own husband, when I usually see him doing business and discussing business, he is eloquent and witty, but when he faces his family, he speaks freely and says whatever comes to mind.

"Hehe." Zhang Siqi's little action made Qin Yali smile knowingly, she naturally knew what Zhang Siqi was worried about, but she didn't show anything.

Compared with what happened a few days ago, she has been able to face this verbal misunderstanding calmly.

"You don't know, my dad used to make his so-called secret sauce last night, but he used up almost all the sauce in the house." Zhao Huan jumped out at this time and said with a smirk.

"You stinky boy, you specialize in dismantling your old man's platform."

Zhao Hongming couldn't help but blush.

There are a lot of things in this sauce. He tried several times last night before he made a sauce that he thought was good.

"Hahahaha." Seeing the appearance of the father and son making jokes, everyone laughed happily.

"Actually, I'm not as fragile as you think. You should eat and talk. I'm also thinking about it. I just don't want to be the grade director anymore. Without this burden, I feel a lot easier."

Qin Yali, who watched the father and son talking with a smile, gently put down her chopsticks and said.

When Qin Yali opened her mouth, Zhao Hongming and Zhao Huan, who were still arguing, stopped at the same time.

Indeed, the two of them were arguing, but they also had the intention of trying to please Qin Yali.

But now that Qin Yali had seen through it, the two felt embarrassed.

"Hey, let me just say, how can such a small matter make my mighty, domineering, beautiful, fairy-like old lady feel depressed?

Come, come, eat meat, eat meat, this beef will not taste good when it is cold. "

Qin Yuan gave a strange cry, and a series of idioms burst out instantly, but the words
Now that Qin Yali had spoken, the atmosphere became more relaxed and happy.

Everyone looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance, eating barbecue comfortably, chatting and laughing a few times from time to time, it was a comfortable scene.

An hour later, Zhao Hongming took Zhao Huan and started digging out chickens.

After carefully opening several layers of tin foil, a whole stewed chicken exuding a strong fragrance was presented in front of everyone.

In fact, the stomachs of several people were already a little full, but when they smelled the aroma of the stewed chicken, they still spit out saliva from their mouths in unison.

The taste of this braised chicken can be described in three words.

Tender, fragrant and sweet.

Zhao Hongming put the chicken in front of everyone, and it took only a few minutes for everyone to snatch it up.

Even Qin Kai, who was the youngest, had a mouth full of greasy food.

A burst of laughter, a burst of noise, a sunset and a scene.

After admiring the beauty of the setting sun, everyone began to pack their positions and prepare to return.

Because Qin Kai was still young, they didn't plan to camp here, which disappointed Zhao Huan for a while.

It wasn't until Qin Yuan repeatedly promised that he would take him to a camp in the future that Zhao Huan turned the trouble into a happy one.
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Since the outing, the life of the family has returned to peace.

Going to school and working each bear the responsibilities that should be borne by their own age group.

However, such days did not last long.

In the second week, the arrival of two people broke the peace at home.

On this day, Zhao Hongming was on the night shift. At noon, when he was typing at home, the doorbell rang.

"Who?"

Zhao Hongming asked strangely through the door, Zhao Huan and Qin Yali were both at school, who would knock on the door at this time?
He got up and opened the door, and two gray-haired old men appeared in front of him.

"Dad! Mom! Why are you here?"

Zhao Hongming shouted in surprise and surprise.

The two old men outside the door were his parents.

"Hehe, why, you don't welcome us!" Looking at his son's face that often appeared in dreams, Zhao Yuancheng said angrily.

"How could it be! Is this not an accident? If your elder brother wants to come, you don't even call me. I'll pick you up!"

Zhao Hongming hurriedly pushed the door open, intending to welcome the two old people into his home.

"Don't worry, go downstairs to move things. The two of us can't move them. When we got off the bus, the taxi driver helped us move them."

Zhao Yuancheng stretched out his hand to stop him, and said to his son.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you come in, I'll move after I change my shoes."

Hearing what his father said, Zhao Hongming was not surprised.

Every time his parents came to Jiangcheng, or he went back to his hometown, he had to bring a lot of things.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongming found slippers for his parents to change into, while he himself ran downstairs to move things.

"Oh, the smell of smoke is so strong, so does Hong Ming, why is he smoking at home? If Yali knows, it's time to blame him."

Just after entering the house, Zhao Hongming's mother Li Lifen frowned and kept shaking her hands.

I saw a laptop computer on the dining table, and next to the computer, there was an ashtray full of cigarette butts.

"Tsk tsk, look, how much cigarettes you have smoked, how bad it is for your son to keep smoking at such a young age!

When he comes back later, you have to talk to him carefully. You smoked for decades, didn't you just say you quit? "

Li Lifen walked over, dumped the cigarette butts and ash in the ashtray into a garbage bag, and cleaned the ashtray.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the glass door of the small balcony, hoping to quickly dilute the smell of smoke in the house.

Zhao Yuancheng didn't care about his wife's behavior. He sat on the sofa and looked around at the furnishings in his son's home.

His son's house, he and his wife haven't been here for almost two years, and the electrical appliances at home are still the same as before.

"Dad, what are you carrying here? Why is it so heavy?"

At this time, Zhao Hongming came home with a woven bag out of breath.

(End of this chapter)