Chapter: 864

Seeing Jian Ran's shining eyes, Xiao Qinghe said with a smile: "I know you like this dish, I spent several hours and tried countless times to make the finished product, try it and see if it tastes good ?”

"Let's not talk about whether it's delicious or not, it's just your kindness that makes me sweet to the bone." Jian Ran took a pinch and put it in her mouth, the shredded meat melted in the mouth, it was fragrant and soft, Mouth full of fragrance.

It has been a long time since Jian Ran has tasted such a memorable taste. In her memory, only her mother can make such a taste.

A few years ago, she left Kyoto and came to Jiangbei. When Jian Ran missed the shredded pork with Beijing sauce made by her mother, she went to many Kyoto restaurants in Jiangbei, but she never tasted the taste that she remembered.

Just when she thought that she would never have the taste of her mother's Beijing sauce shredded pork in this life, her elder brother who never cooks did it.

Eating shredded pork with Beijing sauce, tasted the long-awaited taste, Jian Ran thought of her mother who passed away a few years ago, tears rolled in her eyes.

Seeing that Jian Ran was about to cry, Xiao Qinghe worried: "What's the matter? Is it not delicious? If it's not delicious, I won't eat it. I'm such a big man, do you still plan to cry for me?"

Jian Ran shook her head, shed tears, but said with a smile: "Brother, it's not that it's not delicious, it's really delicious, it's really delicious!"

"It's so delicious, so why are you crying?" Xiao Qinghe rolled his eyes and said, "Father saw you like this, and he thought I was bullying you."

Jane said: "I just thought of my mother."

Maybe this taste is not the taste of her mother's cooking, but because it was made by her relatives, Jian Ran feels familiar and feels that this is the most delicious dish in the world.

Xiao Qinghe took out a tissue, wiped away Jian Ran's tears in a rude manner, and said, "Okay, don't cry. If they see you crying like a little cat, they might be very sad."

Jian Ran sniffed: "I'm happy."

Xiao Qinghe said: "If you like it, come here often in the future. I will make it for you every day."

Jian Ran asked again: "Brother, when did you change your temper?"

"Why change your temper? It's not because you are my own sister. You are the person my father worries about the most in his life." At the beginning, their father had to pick up their mother and daughter after he had to do the last thing. Two people, but it happened that the father went out and never came back.

When speaking, Xiao Qinghe looked up at the door of the study, his eyes could not hide the pain in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

"Brother, can you tell me more about your father?" Jian Ran really wanted to know more about her father.

The father can make the mother love so deeply, Jian Ran believes that the father must be a very good man.

It's just that fate tricked people, and she couldn't make her mother and father love each other forever, and she also had no luck to see her biological father in this life.

"Our father is a very good man. He loves his job, he respects his wife and loves his children. Whether it is someone he knows, someone he doesn't know, someone of high status or someone of low status, he treats everyone equally. , will never underestimate anyone.”

"Father used to tell me that a person's life is only a few decades, and if you want to live, you must live upright and upright, and you must not do things that hurt the sky and reason. In my heart, my father is a great hero who stands up to the sky."

Speaking of father, Xiao Qinghe sighed for a long time, and his thoughts flew far, far away.

His mother and father were married because of family interests, and there was no love between them, but when they got along after marriage, his father still loved his mother very much.

The father's love for his mother is not love, but he has fulfilled his duties as a husband, taking good care of his wife and children.

The mother's evaluation of her father is also very high. In her mother's short life, she is most grateful for her father's company and care.

If it were someone else, who married someone he didn't love, and that person was still seriously ill, no one would be able to patiently take care of his sick wife like their father until she passed away peacefully.

In Xiao Qinghe's heart, their father was such an upright hero, a person who always thought of others, and never did anything to be ashamed of.

But none of them thought that his father would end up like that. He died in a car accident and couldn't even find a complete body. In the end, he took a bone from the scene of the car accident as his father's bone and buried him. up.

"Father is also a hero in my heart." Listening to Xiao Qinghe talking about their father, Jian Ran pursed her lips and smiled softly.