Chapter 64 (1/2)

Song Yiran eats the eel that her grandson sent to her mouth. Even if it's a little cold, she thinks it's sweet and soft.

Originally, she wanted to eat hot again, so she immediately swallowed it back.

”Delicious.”

Song Yiran touched Ye Xun's head with a smile.

After a while, with the sound of frying pan coming from the kitchen, the unique flavor of fried rice gradually drifted out.

The old and the young can't help pausing at the same time.

Song Yiran, in particular, looked in amazement at the small kitchen behind the transparent glass.

I saw Ye Susu bumping the pot with one hand, clattering for a while. The fried rice mixed with the red and green ingredients inside, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and steadily flew up and down from the bottom of the pot.

Not to mention that not a grain of rice fell out, even this action is pleasing to the eye, better than her mother who has been cooking for decades.

Song Yiran opened his mouth and forgot to eat the eel that ye Xun sent.

”Xun Xun, your mother's cooking skills have improved so much. Has she been practicing at home?”

My daughter knows for herself.

She used to be spoiled and lazy.

The way her daughter does housework is the kind that her mother-in-law will bleed in her eyes.

Don't mention the high difficulty of this spoon, even if you scramble an egg, she may not know when to put salt.

Ye Susu has not been with her in recent years, but she has seen live broadcasts one after another.

Cooking is disaster.

”Mommy, mommy has done a good job recently...”

Ye Xun tilted his head, held his chopsticks in his white hands, and his grape black eyes also looked at Ye Susu behind the glass kitchen.

He also thinks Mommy is so powerful.

How can you throw the things in the pot like this?

He only saw it on TV.

The pots at home are so heavy that it's hard for him to hold them in both hands.

”Recently?”

Song Yiran listened to his grandson say that, although he did not find the answer, but also some comfort and surprise.

It seems that my daughter has really grown up and has been practicing cooking at home in silence?

At the same time, she looks at Ye Susu in the pot with a serious face and shining eyes. She only feels that her daughter is more beautiful than ever, from the inside out, even more than when she was a girl.

How to say?

It's like a beautiful color blooming from the bud in one night, with serious and persistent eyes, which is impressive.

”I didn't expect that your mother had a talent for kitchen. It didn't take long for her to burn like a model.”

Song Yiran was worried about her daughter's business.

But now, as soon as I see her skillful appearance, I feel relieved.

”Well, Mommy is smart. If you look at the menu and read it again, you can make it. It's delicious.”

Ye Xun tilted his head and nodded silently.

”I used to look at pictures three times before I could do it.”

Song Yiran was stunned and looked down at his grandson. He could not laugh or cry.

”You're smart, too.”

She touched the child's head with a smile.

She taught the children, how many times to look at the picture to learn?

And ye Xun's studio was also a group of people.

[can you just read the menu once? 】

[the baby has learned to read the recipe three times I'm probably not qualified to speak in this studio. 】

[gap, that's why we are here to reward the live broadcast of the baby. This intelligence quotient I can't catch up. 】

[Baoma genius, ah ah ah, envy! I look at the menu once, the head is big, the right amount of salt, the right amount of sugar, I really want to curse two character idioms. 】

the live broadcast room is bustling.

And song Yiran also finally waited until ye Susu's pot of fried rice.

”Miss Song, well, mom, eat while it's hot. This eel rice belongs to me. I like to eat cold food. Fried rice is too hot for my tongue. ”

Ye Susu came up with a pot and opened his mouth.

Song Yiran originally wanted to talk about how she brought up the pot, but when she heard this, her heart suddenly tightened.

My daughter left her hot food and ate cold food by herself?

How could a daughter be so sensible and filial before?

”You eat, you eat, mom can eat anything.”

”Oh, don't be modest, Ms. song. I really don't think it burns my tongue. I'll just choose a piece of salmon to taste it.”

Song Yiran is listening to tears to fall down, just feel before suffering is not important.

If the child's father is still there, he will be very happy.

”Good, good, mom. Ah, this fried rice is enough to hold two bowls. It's enough.”

”Well, Miss Song, you eat first, and I'll eat the rest.”

”Good.”

Song Yiran did not dislike his daughter's wild style. He picked up a spoon and handed it to Ye Xun.”Xun Xun, try it with grandma.”

Give him a little rice and put it on the lid of eel rice.

Ye Xun had been looking at it for a long time. He felt his full belly. He wanted to eat this delicious fried rice.

Now, my eyes are bright.

Song Yiran saw the little guy pick up the spoon, she also laughed and lowered her head to scoop a large spoon of fried rice into her mouth.

”If you don't have enough of this, just talk to grandma...”

Before she finished, her voice was drowned by the warm rice grains in her mouth.

The whole spoon in Song Yiran's hand pauses.

Some could not believe that they looked at Ye Susu, who was eating eel with relish.

The taste of fried rice It's a little too good!

Fried rice with iron pot fragrance, taste slightly hard, but with salmon soft, add a little soy sauce seasoning, with chopped scallion, slowly chew on, lips and teeth fragrance.

Among them, the hot air wrapped by rice grains and salmon is like clinging to a hot iron pot. It doesn't disperse until it enters the mouth. When it is swallowed, it will fall into the hungry stomach.

In the cool weather, after a day's running and eating a mouthful of cold wind, now sitting down, the heat almost warms song Yiran's whole body.

The whole heart is burning.

”Grandma Why do you cry? ”

At the first sight, ye Xun was shocked. He didn't even have time to eat the fried rice in front of him.

Ye Susu also raised her face.

Song Yiran quickly wiped his face.

”It's OK, grandma. The wind is blowing in.”

Ye Xun was a little worried, but immediately he saw that grandma's eyes were all shining happy, not sad.

He then assured himself that he picked up a small spoon and ate it obediently.

All of a sudden he straightened his eyes.

Good time.

If he had eaten less eel rice just now and saved his stomach for mommy's fried rice, it would be very annoying

and after a long time, Song Yiran looked at the big iron pot with only one fried rice in front of him, and it was also a red face.

I also said that I can serve two bowls, and I can share my daughter.

How could she have eaten it all before she knew it!?

”Susu, have you had enough...”

Song Yiran's face is hot.

It's nine twenty in the evening.

Before the bus stop.

”Good bye, grandma. You should come to see me again, or I'll come to see you ~”

”good bye, Ms. song. You can eat fried rice hot tomorrow. Remember to share the frozen sea urchin and salmon with your neighbors. Don't hide them!”

Ye Susu and ye Xun stood shoulder to shoulder and told each other their own way.

Song Yiran, who had already stepped on the car, waved to his mother and son across the window. He could not help but burst into tears.

”Grandma will come when she's free. She'll come on weekends and holidays in the future.”

”Susu, take good care of yourself and your children. If you are short of money, tell your mother...”

She couldn't help choking when she thought of the eel that the little guy had fed her just now, and the fresh apple and orange juice that the little guy had specially bought for them today.

She didn't want to go at all.

Further down to see ye Susu's delicate and beautiful face, she was more sad.

Just now that bowl of Salmon Fried Rice, rice and fish with just out of the pot temperature, a mouth let her iron incomparably, as if all the knot in recent years have disappeared in an instant, delicious.

”Su Su, Xiao Xun, go back, it's windy at night!”

After the car started, song Yiran still waved down.

Even if the mother and son's figure gradually smaller, she still red eyes yelled.

Holding the seafood in his hand, song Yiran secretly decides to raise money quickly to help his daughter raise the full amount of money to buy a house.

Otherwise, if she has children and a mortgage, it will be more difficult for her to find a partner.

After collecting the money, Ye Su Su bought a house, and she quit her job in the town. Then she can move over to live with the mother and son.

Song Yiran thought, can't help but feel all the energy!

In front of the station, the street lamp slanted a dark orange light on the mother and son.

The figures of the two mothers and children, one big and one small, nestled together, dragged long on the ground.

”Mommy...”

Ye Xun looked at the bus that was disappearing at the intersection. Finally, he couldn't help it, and his mouth was shriveled.

Turn around and jump on Ye Susu.

He buried his little head by her coat.

A little depressed, sobbing.

”Grandma Why doesn't grandma live with us? ”

He choked, and a line of small tears ran down his recently round cheek.He raised his little hand and wiped it.

But soon something new came down.

”I, I want to be provoked by grandma...”

As soon as grandma left, he began to miss her.

Ye Susu hugged the soft little body and touched his hair.

”Son, Mommy promised you to make money and buy a house. We'll take grandma over and live together.”

Ye Xun immediately sucked his little nose and his weeping face, which showed a small expression of sudden realization.

House

Yeah.

Mommy and he used to be so poor that they couldn't even eat a cake.

Ye Wantang's house or uncle's house, they can only afford to rent one room.

Where does grandma live?

Although the bed they sleep in now is much bigger than before, and the room is also much bigger, grandma and they are crowded on the same bed

Ye Xun couldn't help but lower his face, stretched out his little finger, and silently drew a line. Suddenly, he frowned bitterly.

”Our beds are still too small.”

I can't sleep three people.

His tent is also small, otherwise he can sleep in a small tent, grandma and mother sleep in a big bed.

”There's no room for a second bed.”

His small face was full of melancholy.

Ye Susu and he are still short of money.

He thought that he had made a small amount of money on live broadcasting, and with the money YE Susu worked for, he could almost live a good life.

But he completely forgot his grandmother.

”Yes, duck,” Ye Susu patted his little head, ”but believe Mommy, we may be able to afford a house soon. Well, at least two rooms and one living room. It's not too far from your school. It's better to have a hospital around.”

Ms. song is old.

When she used to be a meow, although she hated veterinarians, every time she got old, she wanted to be closer to the devil doctor who rescued her.

”Hospital...”