‘’When Dong’s mother saw the things her son sent, she was a little amused and crying.

She called Dong Zhuo: "It's not that there is no food at home, why are you coming back to send the food?"

"Can that be the same? This is a special food for Qingfeng B&B. Mom, you can't eat it anywhere else. Do you know that your son was crazy about robbing you of these dishes? If we hadn't persuaded us, the boss wouldn't sell it."

"What are you?"

"As for mom, you haven't eaten yet. When you ask your aunt to cook for you in the evening, you will know. Then you will tell me if I snatch it or not."

What else can Dong Ma do when she heard her son say this?

People who come from all the way to send the dishes to you, you can't stop eating, right? Therefore, she asked her aunt to cook the dishes tonight.

Stewed pork ribs with carrots, sugar-mixed tomatoes, scrambled eggs with cucumbers, three very ordinary home-cooked dishes, plus the ingredients at home, I made a total of four dishes and one soup.

"Is there anything wrong with asking me to come back for dinner on time today?" Dad Dong asked Dong's mother after get off work.

Mom Dong is not in a hurry, let Dad Dong have a meal first.

"Strange secret, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, you can eat first." Dong's mother picked up a carrot and put it into Dong's bowl and signaled him to taste it.

"What did you do?"

"Don't worry, eat first."

Dad Dong tasted it with a puzzled look and was shocked: "When did your phone become so good?! This is the chef's cooking skills. When did you practice it? Why didn't I notice it? The carrots are stewed very delicious, a little sweet, but not very sweet, and there is also a unique fragrance of carrots... I never found that I like to eat carrots so much before."

While talking, Dad Dong picked up another piece and started eating.

Mom Dong looked at Dad Dong's movements and looked puzzled: "Is it really that delicious?"

"Didn't you let me taste it? Don't you know?" Dad Dong laughed and said, "Why, do you have no confidence in your own cooking skills? Don't worry, it's really delicious. I dare say that the chef is not as good as you do."

Regarding his wife, Dad Dong praised her as if she didn't want money.

Besides, he is not lying, the dishes his wife cooks are indeed very delicious.

Unfortunately, these praises were directly slapped on the horse's lap, and Dong's mother didn't even get the couple and said, "You're thinking too much. It's not me, but the aunt at home."

Dad Dong flatly denied: "It's impossible. I've eaten the dish that my aunt cooks for so many years. I don't know what her cooking tastes. It's definitely not her. My aunt's skills are good, but today this set of dishes is better than what my aunt usually cooks. If I eat too much, it's definitely not made by my aunt. You don't have to lie to me. Tell me, who made it?"

"You're really guessing it wrong. It was indeed made by my aunt, but this ingredient..." Dong's mother saw him sing it while praising it, not like she was pretending to be a fake, and said, "It was sent back by your son. He said it was the special dish at the B&B where he lives. Didn't you always believe it? So he came back at 7 o'clock to try it for us to see if it was very delicious."

"Is it true or false?"

"Really." Dong's mother took a bite and was shocked: Damn! Is this still a carrot? Why is it so delicious?

It's like eating some carrots.

No wonder her husband eats so deliciously, and he eats so vigorously while eating.

Dong's mother quickly tasted a few other dishes and confirmed that the ingredients Dong Zhuo brought back were all top-notch ingredients. From then on, she took an empty plate without saying a word and ate a lot of each of them for herself.

Because she was afraid that she would eat slowly, she would not be able to rob Dong's father later.

When Dad Dong saw that only three dishes were stewed, he knew it was famous. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked it up: "This was also sent back by Dong Zhuo? It tastes really unusual. It was made by aunt, so this ingredients... are definitely top-notch. What's the origin of the homestay? It can actually produce such good ingredients. I just said, what's wrong with your son? He couldn't bear to move it out when he touched someone else's homestay. He lived there all the time. I thought he had invested a lot in order to fool me."

Dong Ma was speechless: "Is your child that bored?"

"Your son is bored, don't you, a mother, know? He is not bored, he just likes to dig a hole for me. In order to make me fall into the hole, he dares to use any means."

...

After the couple had enough food and drink, Dong's father went to Dong's mother and told Dong Zhuo that he would send more ingredients to him if he had nothing to do.

Dong's mother said, "Then don't think about it. Your son said hello in advance, saying that he snatched all the dishes from him."

"It's just that little? He doesn't know he has a promising future, so he can make a little more fry!"

Dong's mother was speechless. This man really didn't even want his face to eat it in one bite.

But to be honest, the ingredients sent back by Dong Zhuo are indeed very delicious, and she still wants to eat them.

My mother suddenly regretted it. If she had known that Dong Zhuo had sent back the ingredients, it was so delicious, he should have asked the aunt to make less and save some use. After finishing these ingredients in one meal, what should I do in the future?

So the poor Dong Zhuo received several messages from his parents and asked him to find a way to send more ingredients back.

Dong Zhuo was a little amused and crying. He knew how good the ingredients of Qingfeng B&B were, and most people couldn't bear it at all, but they had all pulled out the vegetable gardens behind him, and even if he wanted to send them, there was no way.

After Dong Zhuo sent this message, he didn't expect that he would see his mother in the B&B the next day.

"Mom?! Why are you here?!"

Dong's mother took off her glasses and asked Dong Zhuo to help her drag her luggage into the room, saying, "You are all here, why can't I come? You haven't said you've lived there for two or three months. If you live there, I'm afraid you're not going to take root here."

Dong Zhuo touched his nose and said, "Isn't this a good environment for me?"

Dong's mother rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid that it's not because of the good environment, but because the food here is better?"

"Mom, then you really underestimated this B&B. When you move in, you will know that this B&B not only cooks very well, but the environment in their home is really very good, but people with insomnia stay in and sleep very well all night..."

"Really? If that's the case, that's right. My sleep quality is not very good. If I can sleep until dawn all night, I will also move in."

"Really, I didn't lie to you, I've experienced it myself."

...

When Dong Zhuo introduced his mother to Zhu Weiwei, Zhu Weiwei was no longer surprised. Anyone who stayed in their homestay had enough, there was no one who didn’t take the family to stay when they came to live the second time, but no one else had the money as Dong Zhuo, so he paid a deposit of half a year.

Zhu Weiwei felt that Dong Zhuo was probably treating her place as his second hotel (the kind that can be permanently stayed in)?
Chapter completed!