Within five minutes, Liu Xiaoguang and his wife drove Audi, who had "borrowed" from Wang Yong, and rushed over. As soon as they entered the yard, they didn't even bother to call one and wanted to break into the kitchen.

"Hey, why are you here? Stay outside honestly? Our daughter said that we wouldn't let us go into the kitchen to disturb others' cooking. She also said that she was afraid that we would learn her skills secretly?"

Wang Yong quickly stopped the couple. The mistress who was worried about her just now came in, but Wenwen politely invited her out. She also specifically told her to keep an eye on the door, saying that she could not let someone learn her cooking skills secretly.

"Then I'll take a look, secretly, and I promise not to go in, okay?"

Wei Yanhua couldn't wait to plead and said to Wang Yong, then pushed Wang Yong away who was blocking him, gently reached the kitchen door, and lay at the door and looked in secret.

When he saw his daughter stepping on a small stool, he worked hard to bring all the ingredients to the liquefied gas mat, skillfully fired, put oil, and overheated the meat. Seeing that his daughter was so tired that she was sweating profusely, Wei Yanhua's mother's eyes turned red and tears immediately burst out.

My daughter is only over five years old and can cook for herself! This makes her feel both relieved and worried. Her daughter is famous for being sensible and filial to the village. Who doesn’t envy her?

But she is so young, what if she bumps into it? She wishes to rush in and cook this dish for her daughter immediately.

But knowing her daughter's temper, she could only endure her worries and look at her daughter's small, busy figure without blinking. Once there is danger, she should rush over immediately.

I don’t know how long it took, but a large group of people came to the yard. Not only Yuanyuan, but also Uncle Zhang, Dawei, and the chefs who have nothing to do all day now, Wenwen’s grandfather and grandma. Wang Yong’s third uncle and aunt also put down their work in the restaurant and stopped doing business. They rushed over to taste the good dishes made by their granddaughter!

Must be a good dish!

Uncle San made up his mind to pay attention. If his granddaughter made it so badly, even if it was just like the "Wenwen Mixed Vegetables" I made last time, he would have to eat it in big mouthfuls, and then praise it with his thumb.

If anyone dares to say something bad, today I will talk to him about it. Which of your children can know how to cook for you at the age of five? Is there any?

Of course, he felt very uncomfortable about his granddaughter's first cooking, but Wang Yong's bastard!

Therefore, since entering the yard, his resentful eyes never left Wang Yong. Wang Yong could only hide far away and dared not get too close to his third uncle.

Not only these people, but also on the way, Uncle San was proud to help his granddaughter promote it all the way. Many villagers also came over to watch the fun, so that the entire yard is now full of people.

Before everyone could wait for a long time, a smell of oil came from the kitchen. Everyone immediately widened their eyes. Looking at the door of the kitchen, waiting for Wenwen to come out.

Not to mention anything else, just this taste, the dish made by the little girl is not wrong! She can cook at such a young age. Could it be that this thing is really inherited from him as Liu Laosan said?

When Wenwen, the little girl, brought the fried meat out of the kitchen, her first reaction was that she hid in shyly and hid in again when she saw the people in the yard.

Wei Yanhua, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed into the kitchen first. To her daughter, she really couldn't tell what she felt like when she was a mother.

There is happiness, pride, sadness and self-blame.

She has never seen other people's children at this age. Her daughter is sensible, filial and cute. She is definitely the best in the village. Who doesn't praise her when she sees her?

But this also made her feel very guilty as a mother. When she was by her side, although Wenwen was also very sensible, she was definitely not like this now.

I haven't been with me for half a year and without my company, my daughter has to endure hardships and start to learn how to be thrilled! You should know that when my daughter woke up, she was always coquettish and had to dress her by herself?

But now? Before my mother has become enough, my daughter has learned to start cooking for herself! In addition to being relieved, she is more sad as a mother. My daughter has grown up! The life is not far from living her own life!

But she immediately woke up from her sadness, and now is not the time to think about this.

"Wenwen, good daughter, I can cook! Mom loves you so much!"

"Mom, mom, why are there so many people in the yard?"

"Oh! That's uncle and aunt. Grandpa and grandma heard that we Wenwen can cook at such a young age, so we can see you! They have never seen a child who can cook by themselves?"

"But, but, am I afraid!"

Listening to the little girl acting cute with her mother, Wang Yong knew that his fucking daughter was not completely relieved by Wenwen's last time. As a godfather, he had to come forward and encourage her.

After all, it turns out that people just said they were making food for themselves, but they didn't expect there were so many people.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong quickly stepped into the kitchen. He saw his daughter holding a plate of steaming meat and leaning against Wei Yanhua's thighs and acting coquettishly!

"Wenwen, what are you doing? Why is it so delicious? Hurry up and try it for your godfather, and your godfather is drooling. Hurry up, otherwise you will definitely be snatched away by your uncle Dawei and others in a while!"

As soon as Wang Yong said this, Wenwen's little girl's eyes lit up immediately, and all the worries on her face disappeared in an instant, and her eyes were squinting when she smiled.

Seeing that my godfather was so good at speaking, he immediately gave up his mother, took the plate and ran to his godfather, lifted the plate high so that he could quickly taste the dishes he made.

As a result, Wenwen's slightly worried expectation, her godfather did not disappoint her. She took a bite and gave her a thumbs up at herself, then she wanted to pick up her second chopsticks.

Before Wang Yong could wait for Wang Yong to go next to the plate, Wenwen immediately put away her hand and almost carried the plate into her arms.

"Only one bite! Grandpa Zhang, haven't eaten yet. There are also mom and dad, grandparents, wives, godmothers, and brother Hu Gang. Brother Mingming..."

Well, it’s all good things you did. Why do you say you’re okay to show off? If you don’t call each other one by one without you showing off, wouldn’t you just enjoy this dish yourself today?

Well, at most, let the second master and the others enjoy their own strengths, but they won’t be able to do this now. My daughter will only give herself a taste! Don’t mention Wang Yong’s regret at this time.

Wenwen followed her mother, who was more proud than her, and just walked to the kitchen door. When she saw her godfather looking unhappy, she hurried over and said to him secretly:

"Godfather, Wenwen secretly goes to you tomorrow. I'll do it for you alone, okay?"

Oh! If you say that if you don’t love or spoil this intimate daughter, then will it be reasonable?

Listening to his daughter's comfort and guaranteed words, Wang Yong couldn't take out a stack of big red tickets for his daughter on the spot.

Although he knew this was not good, he really didn't know how to express his excitement at this moment.

When Wenwen, accompanied by her mother, father who also followed her, and her godfather who knew how to tell her for the first time, brought the dishes she had cooked for Uncle Zhang to taste, everyone was stunned by the little girl's sensibility.

This is the thank-you banquet! Although there is only one dish, don’t forget. He is just a five-year-old child! What else do you want to have such a child?

After Uncle Zhang finished eating, he touched Wenwen's little head and praised her for a few words, the little girl began to start from her mistress at the age of her elders, until her grandfather who was already trembling all over. Finally, she invited her friends to come and taste the dishes she made!

Listening to the friends constantly praise the delicious food they cooked, Wenwen was much happier than when her elders praised her just now. But in this way, she said with a reserved attitude that she did not cook well as Grandpa Zhang, nor as good as her father.

The next day, Wenwen failed to fulfill her promise to make a single dish of meat for Wang Yong at home.

Because as long as the villagers meet, they will praise Wenwen's skill in cooking, and then this little girl who has become unreserved will follow her to his house with her small kitchen knife and show off her skills.

Just like that. For two or three days, Wenwen had to cook stewed meat with at least one day under the watch of a group of friends. Then she watched them rush up and ate all the dishes she made in the blink of an eye. That joy had long forgotten her promise to her godfather.

Wenwen has become a popular figure that villagers always talk about these days, but it has also attracted the dissatisfaction of some children of similar ages!

Isn’t it just know how to make a dish? What’s so great about this? I can make it too!

So in the past two days, the naughty kids and little girls in the village stopped making noises. After school, they pulled their grandparents or parents and pestered them to teach them how to cook.

If there is someone who can speak, the sweet-mouthed person says that he needs to learn how to make it for his parents (grandparents) to eat. If he can't speak, the stupid-mouthed person directly expresses his anger: Isn't it just cooking? Isn't it? Is it so too!

No matter what, if a child has this intention, then a hundred parents will be happy. They will start purchasing happily, and then teach the child step by step how to hold a kitchen knife, how to cut vegetables, how to light the fire, how to add oil, and how to cook.

Not to mention, in just one-third of the children can cook the dishes in just one day. Well, to be honest, it can only be eaten by people.

But the parents of those children were so happy that they really wanted to see someone and tell them how delicious the dishes they cooked in their children in the past half an hour!

It seemed that the dishes made by his children were just for the state banquet, and they were blown out! Wang Yong sucked his teeth and felt a toothache when he got home.

No matter what, the children have become sensible, and have started to help adults with housework and do some work within their ability. This is enough for parents to have fun for a long time.

Especially this clever guy was able to coax the whole village into a circle with his mouth and his talented actor skills. This time, he even coaxed his family, especially his grandparents, so he couldn't find him!

Otherwise, this child's spirit! Even Wang Yong admired this little thing very much, and he never expected that this little guy would come up with such a different way.

People didn't quarrel with their parents to learn cooking with their parents like other children. How could this little thing show his intelligence when he followed Wenwen's sister?

So this guy first spent a whole morning thinking about what he wanted to do. Then he secretly prepared for the afternoon, and in order to keep it secret, he refused to let anyone enter the kitchen door.

It was not until dinner time that the boy made a big splash and almost shocked Uncle Dawei, because this little guy was holding a big basin with half a pot of soup and served it on the table!

That’s right, what they prepared was hot pot! It was still spicy pot bottom! But it was not made by him, but the bag base he secretly took in his supermarket in the afternoon. It was still authentic Sichuan flavor!

After that, the mutton rolls, meatballs, tofu, tofu skin, and small sausages were all ready-made in their supermarkets. The vegetables were originally found in the kitchen, and he could easily fill a large table.

Who can cook a dish? I'm so amazing when I put this table in full!

Mingming thought to himself. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you very much for the reward of Qidian coins from the Emperor Queen, thank you!
Chapter completed!