MTL - American Warehouse Taobao King-Chapter 857 [Or the old taste made by my mother]

  Although he hated Yang Yong's bad habit of staying in bed, but seeing Yang Yong running around outside and working so hard was like this. It is understandable to love to enjoy the morning time in bed, Anna has no way to stop it, she can only choose to adapt.

   sighed, stood up from the bed and took two steps forward, then suddenly turned around and said viciously to Yang Yong who was lying on the bed. "Half an hour, I'll only give you half an hour to stay in bed, plus it's already 12 o'clock when you wash up, you can do it yourself. Let a few little guys go hungry and see how mom will clean up you? Can you keep your ears? It's up to you."

   At this time, Yang Yong's face changed, and he subconsciously touched his big ears and said dumbfounded. "It's too much, Anna, you're too much. You threaten your husband early in the morning."

   "Don't you feel bad if my ears are pulled off by my mother? Then go. I want to drink green tea. If there is no green tea, even if my ears are pulled off by my mother, I won't get up."

  Anna didn't care either, hehe smiled and some wanted to walk out of the room, then went to the tea room in person, and made Yang Yong a cup of steaming green tea with glacial mineral water. When he brought the green tea to his room, he saw Yang Yong leaning on the bedside holding a half-smoked cigar in a daze. Anna didn't bother Yang Yong, put the teacup on the bedside table, then sat beside Yang Yong and grabbed Yang Yong's big hand and asked gently.

"What, didn't you go out to work this time? It seems that you have suffered a great setback. You are really, I have persuaded you many times. As long as our family maintains the status quo, the annual income will not be less than 100 yuan. There is no need to let you go out and work hard, why don’t you listen to it.”

Yang Yong smiled and patted Anna's hand, sighed and said, "You're content, we have so many sons, when we split up in the future, which son doesn't need a lot of property. A top-level giant like us is like Riding the boat against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat, who hates money, who hates the increase in their assets.”

   "I'm not yet 30 years old. Is it too early to retire? It's too late to retire when I'm in my 50s or 60s. If I don't struggle when I'm young, don't I have to wait until the 70s and 80s go to work to get sick."

  Anna shook her head with a wry smile and said, "I know I can't persuade you, but you have to do what you can. The setbacks you encounter are not terrible. What is terrible is that you are afraid that you will lose your self-confidence."

Yang Yong said dissatisfiedly, "You think your husband, I am so easily injured as a piece of paper, just lying on the bed in a daze. It attracted you such a long story, don't worry, I'm fine, what kind of work can be difficult. Your husband? Me."

  Anna just smiled and didn't say anything, Yang Yong had some big men more or less, no matter how much he was wronged by the unfair treatment he was working outside. They don't talk to the people in the family. The people in the family always smile when they see Yang Yong.

   Seeing that Yang Yong was already a boiled duck, his mouth was stubborn. He laughed and handed the teacup on the bedside table to Yang Yong's hands and said with a smile. "Okay, my husband is a superman, and nothing can stop my husband, Mr. Yang Yong. Then Mr. Yang's tea has been brewed for you and tasted to see if my craftsmanship has improved."

Yang Yong pretended to take a sip of admiration and said, "Not bad, not bad, I have maintained the original level, there is no lack of progress, but there is no regression. Keep it up, this is the level of tea that a qualified housewife should brew. , I still like it very much, keep it up."

  Anna rolled her eyes in anger, stood up from the bed and ignored Yang Yong, but went to the cloakroom to choose the clothes for Yang Yong to wear. Yang Yong likes to wear some casual, loose and comfortable clothes at home, and rarely wears casual fashion, so Anna's clothes are colorful beach pants. Plus a dinosaur T-shirt, socks, and slippers that Yang Yong never leaves when he stays at home in the summer.

   This is how simple Yang Yong's home equipment is in summer, right? When Anna packed her clothes and went back to the bedroom. Yang Yong was already wearing a new pair of boxer pants and ran to the bathroom to solve his hygiene problems. When he came out after ten minutes, he was relaxed. Then he changed into the clothes that Anna brought over, and then smiled and took Anna's hand and walked out of the room. came out.

   When they came to the small restaurant downstairs, several children were still missing. They sat on the main seat of the small restaurant, sipping tea, and said to Anna who was next to them with a smile. "Look at how you fooled me. The children haven't come to the restaurant. Why are they in a hurry to eat? You just see that I'm dissatisfied with staying in bed, right?"

  Anna straightened her hair with her hands, turned around with a smile, and came to the kitchen. She personally made a small fruit bowl for Yang Yong and handed it to Yang Yong before she sat on a chair and said. "You look up at the clock on the wall. What time is it? What time is our lunch time? You forgot."

   "In addition, I'll tell you a little secret. Your favorite braised beef noodle is coming to you soon, and it's made by my mother. How happy you are, haha."

   Hearing the words Braised Beef Noodles, Yang Yong's eyes started to glow, and his saliva almost drooled. Since the rise of the Yang family, my mother, Zhang Lan, has rarely cooked. Cooking food for the family once a month has made the whole family feel extremely crazy. Unexpectedly, when my mother knew that she was back, she actually made the best braised beef noodles. Yang Yong was so moved that it was a slap in the face.

   Ever since he learned about Braised Beef Noodles, Yang Yong has been absent-mindedly eating fruit while looking around, looking at the watch for a while, and the door of this small restaurant for a while. I hope that the children will come back soon, so that I can taste the braised beef noodles that I loved since I was a child. Waiting for that is the most tormenting, how can time pass so slowly. After drinking several cups of tea and eating half a fruit plate, the time came to 12 o'clock. From a distance, I heard the sound of children running and playing.

   At this time, Yang Yong stood up from the chair and greeted his children. The father and son met again with a lively greeting each other, and it seemed that a father and son were deeply in love. After a while, mother Zhang Lan came out of the kitchen sweating profusely. She saw Yang Yong and several children playing, and said with a smile.

"Yang Yong, how old are you and you are still fighting with a few children. You are really good enough to be a father. Hurry up and wash your hands and prepare to eat. You little guys also wash your hands for me. If you didn't wash your hands, Clean his little paws, I won't let him eat lunch, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

   Yang Yong laughed and brought his two children to the bathroom of the small restaurant to wash his hands. The moment he walked out of the bathroom, Yang Yong's nose twitched like a dog. Squinting and following the taste, he came to the table, and said with emotion when he looked at the steaming bowl of beef in sauce.

   "That's right, this is the taste, this is the taste of my mother, and the taste of the braised beef when I was a child. It is amazing that your craftsmanship has never regressed."