Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Chapter 388 Since they were unkind first, don’t blame her for being unfilial

"Sha~"

With a slight brake sound, Yang Yuxi drove her little red horse like a flowing flame, slid into the underground parking lot of Haotingyuan Community, and skillfully parked the car in her own parking space.

She leaned slightly to the side and picked up her handbag from the passenger seat. At the same time, her fingers lightly touched the box of scallion-braised chicken that exuded an alluring aroma, and she took it over as well...

next second...

A stronger aroma immediately hit her nose, causing her to take a deep breath unconsciously, with a hint of greed rising in her mouth.

No, no, you must hold it in!

This is tomorrow's daily ration!
You can’t enjoy it now!
She tried her best to control her greed.

Then, he immediately opened the car door, got out lightly, closed the door with a slight "click" sound, then elegantly pressed the car key and locked the car.

Turning around...

A thought flashed through her mind: the aroma of this braised chicken with scallion oil is so rich, if her parents smell it, would they want to try it?
Based on their personalities, they will definitely do it!

They even fight over food~
So here comes the question...

Will she give it to me to eat?

Give it to me...

I can't bear to do it.

Don't give...

Inevitably, I have to face the nagging and complaints from my parents.

It's even possible that he would sneakily eat her when she wasn't paying attention, just like last time.

When I think of the last time when my parents smelled the fragrance and secretly ate up the Teacher's Day gift Huang Jun made for her - the Peony Flower Crisp, not even leaving a bite for her, not even a crumb left...

Every time she thinks of it, she feels so heartbroken that she can't breathe!
Although her parents compensated her later, it could not make up for her psychological trauma...

so!

Since they were unkind first, don't blame her for being unfilial.

Following the principle of "make others suffer but not yourself", she decided to keep the box of braised chicken with scallion oil secretly so that her parents wouldn't find out.

But his conscience was a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. If it was something else, I would definitely offer it with both hands to honor you two. But this is the scallion chicken braised in oil made by Huang Jun himself, I really can't bear to give it away. At worst, I can order takeout for you later..."

Having said that, she went back to the car, found some tissues, and carefully wrapped the scallion oil braised chicken tightly inside and out.

Well, all I can say is...

I have a little conscience, but not much!
She put it under her nose and sniffed it again and again: "Hmm, not bad. If you don't smell it carefully, you really can't smell any fragrance."

But be safe!
She decided to wrap it in another layer of plastic bag to prevent the sauce from spilling out and leaking out the aroma.

After finishing, she confirmed again and again that there was no problem before putting the wrapped scallion oil braised chicken into her handbag.

I couldn't help but secretly feel lucky: Fortunately, I chose a big handbag today, otherwise it would not be able to fit...

Feeling relieved, she took another step and walked into the elevator.

The elevator door slowly opened and she walked in, her finger tapping the button for her floor.

As the elevator started quietly, she stood quietly inside, feeling the comfort of the steady ascent.

moment!

The elevator reached the designated floor and the door opened again. She walked out of the elevator and walked along the familiar corridor that she could walk with her eyes closed. She came to her door and skillfully pressed a familiar password. The door lock opened and the bright lights and spacious space in the living room came into view.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

She changed her shoes in the entrance hall and walked in carrying her handbag.

Hearing her voice, Yang Deyi stood up from the living room and walked over. His eyes fell on the pendulum on the wall and he pointed at it and said, "Xiao Xi, why does it take so long to eat? Look at what time it is. Your mother and I are so tired waiting for you."

For those who left home at around 4:20, it is already past eight in the evening.

It was only because he urged me to come back, otherwise I might have come back even later!
Typical of "forgetting about father after having colleagues"...

Yang Yuxi came over and shook Yang Deyi's arm with a hint of playfulness: "Ah, Dad, don't be angry, I'm back, right? Besides, I brought..."

The words are not finished yet.

She suddenly realized that she had almost let the cat out of the bag, and quickly stopped talking, with a blush of embarrassment passing across her face.

Just like a kid who was caught eating candy!

Yang Deyi saw that she stopped talking halfway, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Xiao Xi, what did you bring?"

Yang Yuxi: “(ω｀ll)”

uh~
Yang Yuxi, oh Yang Yuxi, please don't look so guilty, it will be easy to leak out...

Stay calm, it's not a big problem!
She cleverly changed the subject, trying to cover up her mistake: "I meant that I was only here for a short while, and my colleagues finally got together, so we chatted a little more."

"Dad, don't be angry..."

As she spoke, she shook Yang Deyi's arm coquettishly.

She had never caused any worries to the adults since she was little. As long as she acted like a spoiled child, Yang Deyi would be helpless against her. His voice softened, "Dad is just worried about you, not angry."

"I know, Dad, thank you. I will be careful in the future and won't make you worry again." Yang Yuxi responded, smiled and took her father's arm, resting her head on his shoulder: "Oh, by the way, Dad, have you had dinner?"

"I ate the sea cucumber porridge your mother made."

Yang Deyi saw that her handbag was bulging and felt strangely heavy, so he extended his hand and said considerately: "Come, Dad will help you carry it!"

"No, no! I can do it myself..." Yang Yuxi quickly refused, as if she was afraid that her father would discover the secret in her bag.

Yang Deyi: “???” In the past, his daughter always wanted him to help carry the bag. Every time, she would throw the bag to him before he even asked. Why did she suddenly reject his kindness today?

Yang Yuxi quickly changed the subject, trying to divert her father's attention: "Dad, where's my mom?"

"Oh, your mom." Yang Deyi came to his senses and pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, "She's making coffee in the kitchen!"

"Really? Then I'll go see her~"

Yang Yuxi said this, and ran towards the kitchen with brisk steps, almost as if escaping.

Yang Deyi looked at his daughter's back and always felt that she was abnormal tonight, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

and many more!

When did she become so precious about her bag?

He never lets go of his hand!
Also, why is that bag so bulging?

What on earth is in it?

He was even puzzled, but couldn't understand it.

Forget it!

My daughter has grown up and has her own little secrets.

Yang Deyi shook his head, no longer bothered by his daughter's abnormal behavior, and sat down on the sofa obediently, continuing to immerse himself in his anti-Japanese drama...

At this point, the plot on TV finally reached a thrilling climax.

"Second Battalion Commander, where's your fucking Italian cannon? Pull it up here for me!"

Yang Deyi's eyes were fixed on the screen, completely attracted by this exciting and famous scene.

At the same time, Yang Yuxi stepped into the kitchen, and a rich aroma of coffee hit her nose. She saw her mother concentrating on making coffee.

She slowed down her pace, walked quietly behind her mother, hugged her from the back, rested her chin on her shoulder, and said coquettishly, "The coffee made by mom is so fragrant..."

Shu Meiling turned her head and looked at Yang Yuxi: "That's right, your mother has studied before!"

Yang Yuxi said coquettishly, "Yes, yes, in our house, when it comes to making coffee, you always dare to claim to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first."

When Shu Meiling heard this, she felt very happy and asked with a smile, "Xiao Xi, do you want me to give you a drink too?"

"Mom, no, I ate too much tonight and can't drink anymore." She shook her head slightly.

Shu Meiling said, and then realized, "Huh? What's so disgusting?"

Looking down...

It turned out that her daughter's bag was pressing against her front, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Yang Yuxi realized it and quickly let go of her hand and took off her bag, with an apologetic look on her face: "Oh, sorry, Mom, my bag is too big."

Shu Meiling looked at the bulging bag, and a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes: "Xiao Xi, what's in it? It's so bulging?"

Yang Yuxi's heart tightened, but she remained calm: "Oh, just some work stuff, nothing special."

"Didn't you go to a colleague's house for dinner? Why are you still bringing work stuff?" Shu Meiling asked with a hint of inquiry, "No, that's not right. I didn't see your bag so bulging before you went out..."

Yang Yuxi: "..."

Mom, are you Radar?
Observe carefully enough...

"My colleague gave me the work for next week." She quickly made up a reason to try to calm her mother's doubts, and then found an excuse: "Mom, you are busy, I will go change my clothes~"

Having said that, he quickly fled the kitchen and walked into his own room.

Seeing this, Shu Meiling became even more confused.

She picked up the freshly brewed coffee, came to the living room, handed the cup of coffee to Yang Deyi, and sat down next to him.

After looking at Yang Yuxi's room and seeing that the door was still closed, she whispered, "Husband, do you think our daughter is acting abnormal tonight?"

Yang Deyi withdrew his gaze from the TV screen, turned to look at his wife, and nodded: "Wife, did you notice it too? Our Xiaoxi is indeed a little different today, but it's normal for children to have their own little secrets when they grow up."

Shu Meiling sighed: "I'm just afraid that she is hiding something from us. You know I always hope that she can be honest with us."

Yang Deyi patted her hands and comforted her: "Don't worry, Xiaoxi is a sensible child. If there is anything, she will definitely tell us. We should also give her some space."

Shu Meiling thought about it and felt that what her husband said made sense, so she smiled with relief: "Okay, then we shouldn't worry too much. But I always feel that there is something hidden in her bag, it's bulging."

"I'm curious too. She wouldn't even let me touch her bag! There must be some secret in there that she doesn't want us to know."

"Hubby, do you think our Xiaoxi is in love?"

"Ah? Wife, you mean... Xiaoxi going to her colleague's house for dinner was an excuse? And the purpose was to date?" Yang Deyi's mood suddenly became a little bad.

How can he be happy when the cabbage he worked so hard to grow is about to be eaten by someone else?

"Yes! Look at her outfit today. It's obvious that she has dressed up carefully..."

"My daughter has always been very concerned about this aspect. You should worry too much."

"Although Xiaoxi usually pays attention to her appearance, she obviously dressed up extra carefully today."

"Then...how about we ask her later?"

"Do you think you can find out?"

Yes!

If she wanted to say it, she would have said it long ago.

This is a difficult problem...

(End of this chapter)