Lisko's American life

Chapter 2168: breakfast

Although the two could not understand each other's language, Seaman could still feel the enthusiasm of the somewhat kind mother in front of him from the other's actions and expressions. The only one who is troubled may be Xiaoyu. Not only does he have to act as the translator for the two of them, but he also needs to explain the meaning of the other party very clearly, and he even feels as if he has become a mouthpiece. draw

While introducing the situation, he took his luggage and walked upstairs to the location. Although this community has been bought for a long time, the facilities are relatively complete. Elevators are also equipped accordingly, which is unique in this small county. When buying real estate, almost all the houses did not have elevators. Only the houses in this community have such facilities. , can be regarded as a rare selling point. Older people will choose this place as a place for their own retirement.

Carrying luggage and taking the elevator all the way up, if it were in the past, many people might be watching and asking questions on the way back. After all, I have lived in this community for so many years , There are quite a few people I know and are familiar with. But today, because it is still early, many people have not gotten up yet, and they have avoided these relatively trivial daily social interactions.

"Okay, I'm home, you guys sit down and rest quickly, the room you lived in before. I have prepared two rooms, how you live in it is up to you. The quilts have been dried in advance, you go back first Wash your face and change your clothes. I will prepare breakfast for you. You should eat it on the plane, but it is bad. If you want to take a shower, the towels, toothbrushes, and toiletries are all brand new. They are all stored outside the cabinet. He helps The arrangement is to make others feel that you are cold."

When the luggage was put in the living room, Zhang's mother was no longer out of breath, and Zhang Kui on the side was even more out of breath. Although it seems that there is no elevator, it can save a little effort, but it takes some physical exertion to get from the garage to the elevator. In addition, maybe I want to show off in front of my son, so I insist on carrying the luggage all the way down by myself.

It must be ten years later, what kind of difficulty is that little weight for me? You must know that I am a chef, and the weight of two arms alone is enough to complete the work of carrying. If a chef is sure to work hard under his arms, he can even complete a complicated cooking pot.

But as the company grows smaller and smaller, at the same time, I quickly slack off a lot. Age also increases, and there is really no way to compare with when you are young in terms of physical strength. Even so, I still gritted my teeth and persisted, and at the same time pretended to be very perfect, hoping that my shortcomings would be exposed behind my son's face. Only He He, who is no stranger, can feel the other party's exhaustion from my slightly trembling arms.

"Okay, mom, don't work too hard, make breakfast carefully, if you can, you can go out to eat."

Daewoo, who got his mother's order, is naturally not very unfamiliar with that family. Simply need someone else's guidance. The placement of some daily consumables is still in accordance with the usual habits, so naturally less words are needed in that regard.

"Why do you go out to eat? The inside is clean and hygienic. Our family runs a restaurant, and he has to go out to eat. What do you want to eat in the morning? Are there any taboos? You heard that he is Chinese. Do they eat offal? Can they accept chili peppers? He will tell you first, you should be prepared.”

After Seaman came or not, Zhang's mother hadn't made all the preparations. First, she flipped through some books, and at the same time called Li Feng who was far away in the capital for advice. Because the news that few Chinese people eat offal seems to be a common thing. Although I am more puzzled about that eating habit, I try to keep insulting that habit as much as possible. The ethnic composition of the country is also relatively simple. The customs of very few ethnic groups are understood and accepted by other ethnic groups. It is precisely because of this that although I feel very surprised, I am not surprised.

Because according to his son, he and Seaman are currently in a cold relationship, and they haven't really reached the point where they can't talk about marriage. It is precisely because of this that Zhang's mother hopes too much that her clumsiness will embarrass her son. I also hope to be offensive in some other customs, and some other preparations seem to make me more comfortable.

It is precisely because of this that I still ask the first question. For example, we in Liucheng hate rice noodles and rice noodles. Some of them use beef offal as condiments, and some of them hate using other kinds of rice noodles. Offal as a side dish. The second is a decision that can be forgotten when not fully informed.

"Is there anything taboo, you can eat the rice cooked by your little mother, and you have a bad appetite, and you eat very little, and you can eat chili, but you can't accept that it's too spicy, you can put more chili. Just cook a few bowls of rice noodles and do complicated things.”

But after some research, I found out that there are people who eat offal, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But everyone is like that. The United States is a country with few ethnic immigrants, and the customs of all ethnic groups and races are also very uniform. So in fact, what to eat is what to eat. Apart from what I know, if I use those experiences and the information I have found, it is not so comprehensive. draw

Maybe the elders are like this. Every time they go out to eat, they feel that it may be a weak process. Although there is a restaurant outside the house, Zhang's mother is still too used to eating there. I cook everything by myself. The weakness and cleanliness can be seen outside the eyes, and there is little worry when eating.

Before getting enough information, Zhang's mother seemed not full of confidence. She put on her apron and went outside the kitchen to get busy. Also because it is breakfast, it may be too rich. In addition, Xiaojia has never had a similar feeling when traveling by car. He basically doesn’t have a bad appetite when he gets on the car, so he can deal with two bites for breakfast, and focus on Chinese food and dinner. Furthermore, the contents may also be nutritious, and we in the catering industry may have less access to news than special people. Now let alone all kinds of meat, it is made of minced meat, and even vegetables cannot be synthesized by chemicals. When I first came into contact with those things, I even felt that my eighth view was shocked, and it was precisely because In this way, going out to eat has always appeared in our daily itinerary, unless it is consumed in a restaurant outside our own home.

Daewoo sloppily recalled his boyfriend's eating habits, and found that it might be due to his own influence, and there was indeed no diet that was more exclusive. During that time I was traveling with myself in Kyoto, and I also frequented these big food stalls on the street. The small green beer sticks and various offal barbecues at the barbecue stalls were also on par with myself.

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