194. Chapter 194 The man is not married, the woman is not married
194. Chapter 194 The man is not married, the woman is not married
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 194 The man is not married, the woman is not married
Xu Hongdou and Zhang Wentao stayed on the sofa for a while.
After the fuss, Xu Hongdou snuggled next to Zhang Wentao. The two looked at each other, then smiled indifferently, and looked at the interface on their mobile phones together.
After choosing and placing the order, Xu Hongdou put her phone on the table and glanced at the notebook on the table.
She hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Do you usually record the dishes you learn?"
"Well, I look through it sometimes." Zhang Wentao answered truthfully.
Xu Hongdou thought for a moment and said, "By the way, tell me about your master. I have never heard you talk about him before."
Zhang Wentao said "hmm", thinking of his master, he smiled heartily and said: "He is an old man with a stubborn personality and very weird. If you have a chance to get to know him in the future, you will know."
"Stubborn or weird?"
Xu Hongdou couldn't help but look at the smiling Zhang Wentao curiously: "Then you learned it from him, ha."
"No way." Zhang Wentao was a little embarrassed.
But when I think about the fact that I have stayed with him for so long, and I have always been sincerely grateful to him, if I really talk about it carefully, I have been affected to a greater or lesser extent.
But when it comes to stubbornness and eccentricity, it pales in comparison.
"Then are there any chefs in his family? When Damai showed me your information before, it seemed that your master wanted you to inherit his restaurant. Don't his own children know how to cook?"
Xu Hongdou thought for a while and asked.
"Well..." After hearing this question, Zhang Wentao smiled slightly and said, "Of course I am good at cooking, haha."
As soon as he finished boasting, he saw the frowning Xu Hongdou and quickly explained with a smile: "Okay, I'm just kidding. In fact, this matter is quite complicated."
"More complicated than you?"
Xu Hongdou was a little bit dumbfounded. The other person showed his childish side in front of her, which made her happy but also gave her a headache.
Every woman doesn't like her boyfriend to be stable, so that she can feel safe. But she also hopes that the man next to her will not be so scheming in front of her.
But Zhang Wentao... He was too steady before, but now he is too naive.
"If you really want to talk about it, it's really too complicated." Zhang Wentao smacked his lips, leaned down and took the phone back from the table, opened it, and found a photo inside.
It's a picture of his master's family.
Put it in front of Xu Hongdou and said, "Look at this photo, do you find any problems?"
"Forehead?"
Xu Hongdou looked at it doubtfully.
No problem. An old man has children. Not only do his children have their own families, but they also have their own children. It can be said that they are a happy family full of children and grandchildren.
It's the same as the photo I found.
So, what's the problem?
With this doubt, Xu Hongdou turned his head and looked at Zhang Wentao.
Sensing the other party's doubts, Zhang Wentao used his fingers to enlarge the photo and explained: "Didn't you realize that his son and daughter look nothing like him?
Look at his alcoholic nose, then look at his son and daughter."
"So?" Xu Hongdou asked softly.
Zhang Wentao shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "His children are the children of his friend. Later, his friend unfortunately died of illness, so he adopted them.
Although they have a good relationship, neither of them has much interest in learning to cook.
When I first entered the restaurant, I often heard the old man cursing in the kitchen, saying that no one would inherit his legacy, but every time his son and daughter came to see him, he was so happy that he died."
Xu Hongdou nodded thoughtfully: "Then he's not married?"
"No, no one can tolerate his temper. And the French..." When talking about French people's interpersonal relationships, Zhang Wentao frowned.
The French, like the Chinese, attach great importance to interpersonal relationships. Friends often make appointments to eat and play together, but they are very cautious when developing interpersonal relationships.
Always look at the people you talk to with suspicion.
"He's not married either!" Xu Hongdou was a little surprised.
"Well, that's right." Zhang Wentao nodded and said casually: "There's nothing surprising about this, right? Why are you so surprised?"
"nothing…"
Xu Hongdou exhaled, as if she was upset that she had judged the other party as a 'scumbag' in her mind that afternoon, and then asked a question that she was very concerned about: "What about you? You said that your teacher values you very much, if he
If I really have to leave the restaurant in your hands, what would you choose?"
"How to choose?" Zhang Wentao glanced sideways at her, his expression became solemn, he thought for a moment subconsciously, and said, "I haven't decided yet. To be precise, I feel that I am not qualified."
Xu Hongdou listened quietly and said nothing.
Zhang Wentao nestled himself on the sofa, put his hands behind his head, looked at the light on the wooden ceiling and said: "Actually, to be honest, I still doubt myself in that domestic restaurant.
Really, it’s that kind of confidence that at the same time you’re afraid of screwing up, you know.”
Xu Hongdou looked at the other party silently and said softly: "As for me, although I don't take the initiative to meet challenges, when challenges come, I will have the courage to face them.
I hope you do too."
Zhang Wentao was stunned and stared at her sideways.
When their eyes met again, Zhang Wentao no longer had the thought of seeking temporary happiness in his heart, but the other party's words sent ripples into his heart.
He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was really nice.
Care about yourself, take care of yourself, want to know more about yourself, let yourself feel each other's warmth, and feel the comfort that the other person brings to you.
"I…"
Xu Hongdou pursed her lips, gently put her fingers on the other person's lips, and said in a deep voice: "I will support you, but you have to give me some time.
Also, go take a shower quickly, you stink like hell."
Zhang Wentao frowned and held the other person's hand on his lips in his palm.
nodded.
…
Men take baths very quickly.
Especially when there are people waiting outside, the time will go faster.
Taking the clothes he had changed into, Zhang Wentao quickly rubbed his body in the bathroom and rinsed the foam from his hair with warm water.
Wearing a pair of five-minute long pants and a white body shirt, he casually wiped his hair with a towel and walked out.
Xu Hongdou smiled, patted the sofa and said, "Come here quickly, I've already chosen the program."
Zhang Wentao joked: "Why do you like watching "Chinese Restaurant" so much?"
"It's not just to get to know you better." Xu Hongdou was speechless and gave the other party a look of understanding.
"Then you should watch Hell's Kitchen, that one is more real." Zhang Wentao smiled knowingly, touched his hair, and casually threw the towel on the bed.
Xu Hongdou frowned and said, "Can't you just hang it up properly after using it?"
Zhang Wentao: "..."
For a moment, the two of them nestled together.
Next to the wardrobe, a clean white bath towel was hung on a hanger to dry.
On the screen, Gordon Ramsay was roaring angrily at a white female chef, with an expression on his face that he wanted to push her into the toilet to wake up.
Xu Hongdou opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable.
It turns out that chefs all have bad tempers...
Even though they say it’s not sweet, why do I think it’s quite sweet?