I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

At noon, pancakes were prepared in the farm house.

The round pancake becomes browned under the roasting of firewood. When you tear it open from the middle, the aroma of flour and oil hits you in the face. The crust is crispy and the pancake is soft but chewy.

It's perfect for eating rolled vegetables.

In addition to cakes, there are also steamed steamed buns and rice.

There is chicken soup stewing in a clay pot in the yard, and the tempting aroma whets one's appetite.

In addition to home-raised pheasants, the chicken soup also contains dried mushrooms and wolfberries, which is nutritious and nourishing.

Several dishes were placed on the table one after another. In order to take care of the health and tastes of the uncles and aunts, there were no spicy dishes.

The green asparagus and tender eggs are neatly arranged on the plate. The asparagus and eggs are refreshing and less greasy.

The celery is specially cut into flowery shapes, like blooming petals, and is very delicious when served cold.

The braised spareribs are even covered with sauce on the sesame seeds, and I am willing to eat more rice just for it.

Uncle Wang was originally complaining about not being able to eat Chef Wu's food at noon, but now he had forgotten about the cafeteria.

"Master Wu, I had a good meal today, so I won't nag you for now. I'll be a loyal supporter of the cafeteria tomorrow."

"Master, give me another bowl of rice!"

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After dinner, uncle and aunt took a nap in the room because the sun was not so strong.

One person brought a small basket and went to the greenhouse to pick vegetables.

The uncles and aunts are very well-behaved.

They never waste what they pick in the basket. They know that it is not easy for the farmers, so they only fill their own small baskets and do not take more.

Putting the vegetables in the basket into the prepared cloth bag, they prepared to set off back to school.

The owner of the greenhouse chased them out and insisted on giving them more vegetables.

When I got back to school, it was almost time to go home in the afternoon.

The first thing I did was to borrow the gas and kitchen utensils from the cooking class and cook two dishes.

Aunt Zhong took a look at the dishes they brought back and exclaimed that they were fresh.

Some uncles and aunts only remember halfway through cooking that their children and grandchildren are waiting for them at home for dinner.

After making a choice, I called home and said, "Don't cook for me. I've already eaten at school."

"What? You asked me what I ate at school? I picked some vegetables and fried them at school."

"If you want to eat, bring a bowl from home and I'll save some for you."

Some uncles and aunts had already planned to cook the dishes at home, and were now happily eating them.

They were already very familiar with each other and were sharing food with each other using small bowls.

After the uncles and aunts had finished their meal, they took the plates and went to the door to find their eagerly awaited children, and reminded them to send the plates back to school.

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Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li's son, Xiao Zhao, is now waiting for the big meal that the old couple will bring him.

As soon as I saw my parents coming out to greet me warmly.

"Are you hot? Are you tired? Mom and Dad, I'm so happy that you still think about me when you go to school."

"What about the feast? I don't remember signing you up for a cooking class."

Uncle Zhao solemnly stuffed the cloth bag in his arms to Xiao Zhao, "The food is here, a feast... waiting for you to go home and cook it."

"Son, your parents have tasted them for you, and the dishes are really delicious. Just do your best and don't let us down." Aunt Li continued.

Xiao Zhao felt wronged all of a sudden: "So you two only came back after you were full. Do you still have me as your son in your eyes?"

Aunt Li felt a little distressed when she saw her 200-pound son crying like a baby, but not much.

"Of course we missed you, so we ate half of our meals at school, and the remaining half is waiting to be eaten by the dishes you cooked."

"You are my own son. If we don't miss you, who else can we miss? Look at these dishes. We ran so far to bring them to you."

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li coaxed Xiao Zhao back home and stuffed him into the kitchen.

They washed some tomatoes, sat on the sofa and watched TV shows, and shouted to the kitchen: "Son, is the meal ready? I'm hungry after a day of school."

Xiao Zhao quickly washed the vegetables and cooked, swallowing the bitterness in her stomach, "Mom, I was wrong."

"When I was a kid I shouldn't have shouted that I was hungry right after school."

Xiao Zhao is preparing to fry some cucumber and eggs.

He peeled the cucumber and secretly ate a few slices for himself, muttering, "It's crunchy and delicious."

Cucumber and eggs are fried quickly.

The eggs have an impactful aroma that makes it hard to ignore.

Next, stir-fried lettuce.

Wash and cut the lettuce, then add it to the pan after sautéing the garlic slices. The stir-fried dish will be refreshing and less greasy.

I simply stewed a tomato and winter melon soup and invited the old couple to eat.

Xiao Zhao likes to eat delicious food, so Aunt Li taught him how to cook. Gradually, she handed the stove to Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao picked up the spatula and became the chef of the family.

Before the meal, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li praised their son as usual, and their compliments made little Zhao confused.

"My son really has the potential to be a great chef. The dishes he cooks are as delicious as ever."

"If you really can't continue working in the company in two years, I'll ask Principal Lin if I can send you to our school cafeteria and let you help Chef Wu. Our family of three can all eat at school."

Xiao Zhao, who had been busy all day, picked up a piece of lettuce with chopsticks, chewed the vegetable and said incoherently: "Mom, where did you pick these vegetables? Why do they taste better than those in the supermarket?"

"This cucumber is also delicious, very crisp, and the soup is tasty too."

"Mom and Dad, hurry up and eat your food. Why aren't you eating?"

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li ate slowly.

"Son, what did you eat for lunch?" Aunt Li looked at Xiao Zhao wolfing down his food and was a little worried.

"The food in our cafeteria."

Xiao Zhao swallowed the food and spoke with difficulty: "Mom, you know, the food in our cafeteria is expensive and tastes bad."

"If I eat two more pieces of meat in the cafeteria, I feel like my wallet is going to go bankrupt."

"The company also has a rule that employees are not allowed to bring their own meals. After a day's hard work, they are not worth a plate of food in the cafeteria."

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li, who were not particularly hungry, quickly put some food into Xiao Zhao's bowl and said, "Eat more. Have this."

After Xiao Zhao made sure that his parents were full, he finished his meal without leaving even a grain of rice.

Holding her belly, she sighed, "I think my cooking skills have improved again."

"Come back early after school tomorrow, and I'll continue to cook a big meal for you."

"Tomorrow? Not tomorrow." Aunt Li waved her hands repeatedly.

Uncle Zhao looked at her in confusion, then sat up from the sofa, "What's going on tomorrow? How come I don't know what the school cafeteria is going to give out?"

"You only care about eating. I've told you many times that our square dance class has a rehearsal tomorrow afternoon." Aunt Li slapped him in disappointment.

After she said that, she ran into the house in a hurry.

"I'm going to compete in a few days."

"I won't tell you anymore. I need to watch the video twice more to familiarize myself with the moves."

"If I can't remember the moves, I'll be scolded by the lead dancer, Sister Wen, tomorrow."