1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

While no one was paying attention, Zheng's father glanced at Zheng Dongzhou. The latter understood and immediately retreated back to the kitchen.

Zheng Dongzhou didn't even bother to greet the guests. His father asked him to go back to the kitchen, probably because he felt that he was not in a good condition to meet guests.

I wonder how much of his tall image will remain after today?

"Come in and sit down. Xiaoya, you greet the guests. I'll ask Dongzhou to make two more dishes." Zheng Dongzhou, who had already entered the kitchen, was speechless after hearing Zheng's father's words.

In Zheng's father's opinion, there was nothing shameful about a man cooking; after all, he was a chef. It was shameful to pretend you could cook when you couldn't, like Zheng Dongzhou.

He was a cook and wanted to pass on his skills to his two sons.

The eldest son has been sensible and obedient since he was young, and he has worked very hard to learn cooking, and he did not disappoint him.

As for the youngest son, Zheng Dongzhou, he had been rebellious since childhood and refused to learn. He was scolded and beaten, but in the end he accepted his fate.

If you don’t want to learn, then don’t brag about your cooking skills.

Logically, parents should live with their eldest son, but because of Zheng Dongzhou's pre-marital promise, he can only live with his youngest son.

This caused his old friends to say that he was greedy and vain because his youngest son lived in a military compound.

He does the work and takes the blame, but his youngest son enjoys the benefits. This is the profit of raising a son.

He originally didn't want to pay attention to his youngest son, but when he thought about how his youngest son had finally come back alive from the battlefield, he became a kind father again.

When they went to the Korean battlefield, there were five people from their alley who went, but in the end only his youngest son came back alive.

Every time I think of this, no matter how negative the emotions are, they disappear.

After all, he was a chef in a state-owned restaurant, but in the end he could only work secretly as a private chef at home.

Ugh……

Children are debts!

Zheng Dongzhou: His mother was deceived by his father in this way, so he wanted to replicate his father's success.

It was indeed successful, but there were some troubles afterwards.

His father said that learning cooking requires talent and hard work. He has the latter but not the former, so he is helpless!

Zheng's father's words made everyone subconsciously look towards the kitchen door.

What about the guy in the apron and holding the spatula?

"Stop standing in the yard, Dameng. Come with me into the house." Yu Ya saw through it but didn't say anything. She picked up the little kid on the ground again and stuffed it into Du Yimeng's arms.

Her mother wrote to her, asking her to urge the two of them to get married quickly. How could she say such a thing?

It is impossible to urge her, but it is still possible to let Du Yimeng hold the child more. If the other party likes the child, everything will be easy.

Before she got married, she particularly hated crying and noisy children. Even after giving birth to two children, she still hated crying and noisy children.

Du Yimeng has the original owner's memories, so holding the child is easy for her.

When the little kid first came into her arms, he was reluctant at first, but once she held him in the right position, he nestled in her arms obediently and played with the buttons on her clothes.

Seeing this, Du Yimeng smiled and pinched the little kid's hand, holding the soft little body in his arms.

Zheng's mother was worried at first that Du Yimeng wouldn't be able to hold the baby, but she didn't expect that she could hold the baby very well. The key point was that her second child didn't make a fuss.

"Da Meng, do you like children?" Yu Ya's eyes lit up when she saw Du Yimeng smiling at the child with curved eyebrows.

Du Yimeng: How should she respond to this?

She said she didn't like children, but she was holding someone else's child in her arms.

She said she liked children, but from the original owner's memory, she knew that raising a child was a terrifying thing.

"I don't like children very much..." Yu Lang saw that the smile on Du Yimeng's face was a little stiff, and quickly spoke up to help her out.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, several people looked at him with unfriendly eyes, including Du Yimeng.

Zheng Kangmei, who had been looking at him with her big eyes, suddenly lost her admiration.

His mother always told him that his uncle was older than his mother, but his uncle didn't like him...

Tang Jiangbei on the side almost laughed out loud. Saying such words in front of female comrades was equivalent to offending everyone in the world.

For a man, he would definitely only love his own children. Of course, such words should not be said.

Yu Lang knew he had said the wrong thing, so he simply remained silent. He didn't explain, as sometimes the more he explained, the more confusing things became.

"Mom, you lied. You clearly said that my uncle loved me the most, but now my uncle says he doesn't like children." Zheng Kangmei pouted and said aggrievedly.

Yu Lang: ...

Yu Ya: Your mother didn’t lie, it was your uncle who lied.

"Didn't you say you are a man? What does it have to do with you that your uncle doesn't like children?" Yu Ya said nonsense with her eyes open. He was just a child and it was easy to fool him.

"Oh, that's right!" Zheng Kangmei smiled in an instant.

Du Yimeng turned her head silently. She was afraid that she would laugh. If she had a kindergarten diploma, she would not be fooled by her own mother like this.

The others were no longer surprised. They had already seen many faces of Yu Ya, and deceiving children was no problem at all.

……

A few people were chatting, and Zheng's father was doing...

Do not……

Zheng Dongzhou made a few more dishes...

After the food was served, everyone took their seats.

"Everyone, stop standing there and eat!" Yu Ya said to everyone, but she didn't move her chopsticks.

Zheng Dongzhou had actually cooked before, but the smell almost drove her away.

From then on, to prevent accidents, she would never be the first to pick up the chopsticks.

She didn't want to torture Zheng Dongzhou like this. Who made him lie to her?

Her primary requirement for finding a partner was that he must be able to cook. As for the man's own conditions, she didn't care.

Good guy...

It turned out that her cooking skills were not as good as hers. You know, she was the one who was not allowed to enter the kitchen at home.

Be careful with your promises...

Finally, her eyes fell on the plate of fried bean sprouts in front of Zheng Dongzhou. She didn't like bean sprouts, so she never touched the fried bean sprouts at home.

One time she tried it out of curiosity, and the result was predictable.

"Everyone, eat!" Zheng Dongzhou said as he picked up the dish in front of him and took a bite. He looked calm, but in fact, he was already crying in his heart.

All the dishes on the table were made by his father, except for the plate of fried bean sprouts in front of him, which he made himself. He didn't want to, but his father wouldn't let him!

And every time they serve it they make stir-fried bean sprouts, but he doesn’t like stir-fried bean sprouts.

Others see through it but don't say anything. They just want to know that the food is delicious and don't care who made it.

Du Yimeng looked at the dishes on the table that looked delicious. As soon as she took a bite, the aroma filled the air.

But she didn't say anything. If it hadn't happened when she first entered the door, she would definitely have exclaimed that the food was delicious.

Now, we can probably guess who made these dishes, but it’s hard to say it out loud.