When Chen Meng and the second master were busy trying the case, Chen Zixi and his daughter-in-law were also running around, ordering someone to find the village where Chen Meng's adoptive parents were located, and after a little investigation, they were very satisfied with the information they obtained.

The time when Chen Meng appeared is the right time to lose the child, the right place, and the right age, although now Chen Meng's adoptive parents have been uprooted by the second master to leave their hometown to work in the city, and there is no way to prove it for the time being, but according to the current news, Chen Meng is the child he lost.

The couple came back with great joy, and they wanted to have a good impression of Chen Meng, but when they saw this thing made by the second master, they were not happy.

Making boiled noodles for the daughter of the president of the restaurant association? Isn't this a big knife in front of the closed door?

However, some people just like to play with knives, Chen Meng carefully took the soup bowl in Chen Zixi's hand, put it on the table and inhaled deeply, the taste of coriander mixed with sesame oil is really good.

"Mengmeng, you..." Chen Zixi's distressed face fell into the eyes of Ni Doll who came in after parking the car, and she raised her eyebrows.

I haven't seen her wife have such a gentle expression for many years, as long as there is a place where the second master is there, it is full of disgust, and the cultivation quality is rolled into a ball, and the sewer is plugged and washed away.

"I like to eat the noodles made by my second brother, which have the taste of home." Chen Meng ate a lot, and the second master was refreshed, and Chen Zixi was heartbroken when he saw it.

It's over, and he didn't have time to pet the pearl in his palm, so he landed in this deserted village and mountains to eat bland noodles - it turned out to be dried noodles?

If you can't make dragon beard noodles, you can't make noodles, you can't make udon noodles, so you have to make hand-rolled noodles at worst! Take this cheap dried noodles and send away the pearl in your palm?

"Sometimes I don't have a good appetite, so I eat some noodles or millet porridge from my second brother, and I'm in a good mood." Chen Meng was happy to eat and greeted the guests.

"Would you like to taste it? In fact, it doesn't look so bland, my second brother's cooking skills have improved these days, at least he will put sesame oil in the pot without sticking. ”

Chen Zixi was about to tremble when he heard it, so happy to put some sesame oil? It can be seen how bad it was before.

Chen Zixi listened to it painfully, took the apron and went into the kitchen to find vegetables to cook, just looking forward to making it quickly, so that Chen Meng could add a few bites, how bad it was to eat noodles.

"Shao Feng's cooking skills still have to be refined, although Mengmeng's cooking is delicious, if she has a headache and brain fever and can't cook, you have to take care of her more." Ni Doll sat on a chair and said kindly to the second master.

The second master is usually the craziest, but in the face of such a suggestion, he nodded and said a good word.

It's not that he doesn't want to cook well for Mengmeng, he also wants to have Chen Zixi's coquettish cooking skills - out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Zixi pick up the knife on the cutting board and play with a knife, the second master didn't care about it, but he was a little envious in his heart.

"Mengmeng cooks so well, why didn't she teach Shao Feng?" Ni Doll asked.

Chen Meng was eating noodles and choked when he heard the words.

The second master hurriedly patted, Chen Meng's face turned red, and he glanced at the second master complainingly, and his eyebrows were full of the little daughter's love.

It's not that she doesn't teach, every time the second master wants to learn to cook, she stands on the side, and just after a few words, the second master has to push her down as if she has a nerve, and the crabs are steamed and steamed, and the dishes are not learned.

The second master probably knew why Chen Meng was shy, and he moved his gaze to other places in embarrassment.

I won't tell her that her serious teaching is 10,000 times more tempting than her uniform, and she can't hold it at all.