Braised pork, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, stir-fried pork with chili peppers

Yang Jian was stunned by the scene in front of him. Did the guy fall into the meat? Why didn't any of it have seafood?

"Xiaoman?"

"Is there any seafood?" Yang Jian asked.

"No!"

"Xu Mang loves to eat meat, so I cooked all the meat this time." Yang Xiaoman shook his head and said seriously: "I have been cooking these dishes for a long time. Just studying the recipes took three days. Dad, hurry up.

Taste it?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

etc,

Isn't this your first time cooking?

Hasn’t your daughter cooked for Xiao Xu before?

"Xiaoman?"

"Have you ever cooked food for Xiao Xu before?" Xu Jian asked cautiously.

"No."

"Today is my first time cooking." Yang Xiaoman looked impatient and urged: "Dad, hurry up and eat!"

Yang Jian looked at the meat dishes on the table in front of him. Not to mention that the quality of the dishes was quite good, and the color and aroma were both good. He just didn't know how many points he could give for the taste.

"dad!"

"Eat a piece of braised pork!" Yang Xiaoman enthusiastically took a piece of braised pork to his father and said with a smile: "Xu Mang likes braised pork the most, so I study braised pork the most."

This sounds very unpleasant.

Yang Jian felt a little uncomfortable. As Xiaoman's father, he ate food cooked by his daughter for the first time all because of Xiaoxu. This father failed too much in front of him.

never mind,

Let's eat vegetables.

Yang Jian looked at a piece of braised pork in his rice bowl. It was red in color and fragrant. It could be said to be the best braised pork. He never thought that his daughter had inherited her mother's skill in cooking, which was pretty good.

but

When the chopsticks came into contact with the braised pork, I felt something was wrong. Why was the braised pork as hard as a rock?

"Eat!"

"Eat quickly!" Yang Xiaoman kept urging: "Dad, don't wait, it will get cold if you don't eat it."

""

In desperation,

Yang Jian put the piece of braised pork into his mouth.

Yang Jian:o((⊙﹏⊙))o

What does this smell like?

There is a hint of sweetness in the sourness, a little bitterness in the sweetness, and a soaring spiciness in the bitterness.

Is this for human consumption?

I’m afraid the pigs won’t even want to eat it!

"How about it?"

"Is it delicious?!" Yang Xiaoman asked nervously.

""

"It's delicious!" Yang Jian held back his tears and smiled at his daughter: "It's so delicious!"

"real?"

Yang Xiaoman was so pleasantly surprised that her father would not lie to her. He looked so delicious that he almost cried. Sure enough, she had a talent for cooking.

"hey-hey."

"dad!"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Xiaoman brought a stainless steel basin from the kitchen with a smile, placed it directly on the table, and said, "Eat them all!"

Yang Jian is autistic,

The top tycoon in the business world felt the pressure for the first time at this time. The key was whether it was delicious or not. The food cooked by his daughter was particularly huge.

A basin!

A whole basin of braised pork!

This is the rhythm of being sent to the hospital!

""

"I'll eat a big piece of pork rib!" Yang Jian picked up a piece of braised pork rib, praying that the taste wouldn't be too much. The braised pork rib was okay, but a little bit too spicy.

"Xiaoman?"

"ah?"

"Give Dad a glass of water. I'm a little thirsty." Yang Jian tried his best to pretend that nothing was wrong.

"oh"

moment,

When Yang Xiaoman returned to the living room with a glass of water, she saw her father lying on the dining table, seemingly in pain.

this

What's going on?

"dad!"

"Don't scare me!" Yang Xiaoman was about to cry.

Yang Jian raised his head weakly and said to his daughter: "Hurry up and dial 120!"

night,

It's half past eight.

Xu Mang's three roommates were playing basketball outside at this time, while Xu Mang was alone in the dormitory thinking about the connection between quantum mechanics and consciousness.

The reason why Xu Mang considered this issue was that today he accidentally saw Mr. Feynman's sentence "I can't define what a real problem is, so I suspect that a real problem does not exist, but I am not sure whether it really does not exist."

This sentence talks about the puzzle in quantum mechanics, but now Xu Mang feels that it may be related to consciousness.

In order to clarify this relationship,

Xu Mang started to set up an imaginary experiment, but he was just about to pick up the pen and design the experimental process between quantum mechanics and consciousness.

The cell phone rings,

Xu Mang glanced at the caller. It was Yang Xiaoman.

"Xu Mang!"

"My dad, my dad," Yang Xiaoman cried.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious," Xu Mang said quickly, "Speak slowly, don't be anxious."

"My dad is poisoned!" Yang Xiaoman cried and said, "Come here, I'm so scared, VIP Ward No. 1, Sixth Floor, No. 5 Inpatient Department, xxx Hospital."

hang up the phone,

Xu Mang looked depressed, remembering Xiaoman's cooking before.

hiss

It seems that my father-in-law helped me detect minefields.

Soon he arrived at the hospital. After asking a nurse, Xu Mang came to the ward.

"What's going on?"

"Uncle, are you okay?" Xu Mang saw that his father-in-law was getting an intravenous drip, his face was pale, and he didn't know if he was asleep, so he asked Yang Xiaoman, "How could he get food poisoning?"

"have no idea."

"I ate a piece of braised pork, took a bite of a big steak, and it turned out like this." Yang Xiaoman said with a sad face: "The doctor said it's nothing serious, and he will be fine after staying in the hospital for a few days."

this

A piece of braised pork and a big steak, how powerful is it?

Send the person directly to the hospital?
To be continued...