novelraw Chapter 210 Visit (5)
Chapter 210 Visit (5)
Chapter 210 Visit (5)
The smile on Zhao Wanqing's face gradually faded, and her thin face drooped down.
She bit her cherry red lower lip with her white teeth, and remained silent.
"Wanqing, I'm actually a little puzzled, why are you so good at cooking?" Grandma asked.
If you don't answer, it will be too hypocritical.In fact, she didn't want to mention such an experience.
When she first went to the United States, she worked as a waiter in a Chinese restaurant. Due to her poor English skills, she was unable to communicate with customers, so she was transferred to the back kitchen to wash vegetables.
The sink for washing vegetables is very close to the chef's stove, and the smell of the food wafts over, making her often look over to the stove.
After a lot of times, the chef also found out, so he asked her if she wanted to learn cooking with him, and she nodded.
Since then, the chef has sent her a lot of recipes, and sometimes when she is not busy, he even tells her to stand aside and watch.
She carefully observed what ingredients the chef put in, when he put them in, how much dosage he put in, how much heat he used for cooking, and how long it took to cook the soup.
Since then, her cooking skills have improved little by little.
However, she forgot that there is no such thing as a good thing in the world, and people's hearts are separated from each other, and everything needs to be thoughtful.
On New Year's Eve, the restaurant was busy until three o'clock in the morning, and finally the customers and staff left, and she stayed to clean up.
At this time, the chef came out of the kitchen, pressed her on the table, and tore off her jeans.
The moment before he pierced, she cried, tears falling like broken beads.
The chef stopped suddenly. He said that she reminded him of his daughter in China, and then let her go.
She has since resigned.Although he was not injured, there was a shadow in his heart.
-
"Wanqing, what are you thinking?" Seeing a sad smile on her lips, He Ziqian asked her.
Zhao Wanqing withdrew her thoughts and explained, "I learned it from a Chinese chef when I was working in a Chinese restaurant in the United States."
Zhang Tingjian frowned, and asked in surprise, "Have you ever worked in a Chinese restaurant?"
Zhao Wanqing nodded, smiled bitterly, and there was a little water in her clear eyes.The watery light is not eye waves, but like tears, sparkling and piercing.
Zhang Tingjian looked at it, frowning into the word "Chuan".
To be able to cook to this level must have taken a long time to study, and this also shows that Zhao Wanqing has worked for a long time.
Thinking of this, his heart felt sour, and he secretly made up his mind to take good care of Wanqing.
After the three of them finished their meal, Zhang Tingjian said he wanted to leave.Granny leaned on a cane and sent him to the door in person.
Before he got into the car, grandma patted his hand and said, "Ting Jian, remember what I said."
Zhang Tingjian nodded vigorously, and said gently, "Grandma, I will definitely live up to your expectations."
Zhao Wanqing was a little puzzled, so she smiled and asked her grandma, "What did you and brother Ting Jian talk about before?"
Grandma said mysteriously, "That's a secret between me and Ting Jian, I can't tell you."
Zhao Wanqing could only smile regretfully.
-
This Saturday, there are some white clouds floating in the sky, the sun is also very mild, and there is a cool wind blowing from time to time. It is a good weather for playing golf.
On the green grass, He Ziqian was wearing a white sportswear, raised his club and hit it.
"Hole in one!" Several golfers screamed excitedly.
Zhang Daohan, who was right next to He Ziqian, leaned towards him with a cue in his hand, showing admiration on his face.
(Welcome to click to become the substitute bride of Remembrance: President, let’s get a divorce)
(End of this chapter)