Losing love and losing you

Rong Jianguo went to the kitchen to prepare meals. Zhao Defa sat there and chatted about family affairs. Ma Hongbin, in particular, was very eager for Zhao Defa. I don't know whether it was because he was Zhao Yutao's father or what. Anyway, Ma Hongbin was completely different from before.

"Dang Dang..." there was a sound of three taps on the ladle in the kitchen. As soon as the waiter heard it, he went into the kitchen to serve the dishes. This is a kind of code language. The chef knocks on the ladle to indicate that the food is ready. When the waiter hears it, he needs to go into the kitchen to serve the food immediately. This is convenient for the waiter to know whether the food is good or not and how the progress is.

In an hour, a total of eight dishes were brought up. The last dish was brought up by Rong Jianguo himself. Obviously, all the dishes were ready.

Rong Jianguo came out with a smile. "Brother Zhao, you have to taste my craft and see how much worse than these two." in fact, he meant something.

This has to start 38 years ago. In those years, the Sports Commission recruited chefs and went to many people to try dishes. As a result, most people were eliminated, including Rong Jianguo, and the only two selected were Lin Fu and Ma Hongbin. So Rong Jianguo has been brooding on this matter. Is their craft really worse than the two of them.

Especially later, Ma Hongbin and Rong Jianguo became friends and exchanged a lot of experience with each other. They expressed their views. Although they had different views, in his opinion, the dishes had complete color, flavor and flavor, which was no worse than Ma Hongbin.

He was lucky to have tasted Lin Fu's dish once. It was a chef competition. Lin Fu and Rong Jianguo both participated in it. What Lin Fu did was his famous braised meat. Rong Jianguo was not convinced at first, but after he ate it, although his mouth was still stiff, he knew in his heart that he could not make this taste all his life, but he was still not convinced, Everyone has his own specialty. He can't make braised meat and his own steamed bass. He believes that others can't make his taste.

Rong Jianguo and Lin Fu met several times on various occasions. They knew each other but were not familiar with each other. Unlike Ma Hongbin and Rong Jianguo, they later became friends. This flash was nearly 40 years.

Of course, Zhao Defa didn't know what happened when several people were young, but since Rong Jianguo said so, Zhao Defa had to pick up chopsticks to taste it first. In his heart, anyone who cooks is better than him, because he can't cook for nearly 60 years.

Today, Rong Jianguo cooked his specialty steamed bass, and Zhao Defa tasted it first. He picked up a small piece of fish, dipped it in the soup, and slowly tasted it in his mouth. Well, not to mention, it's delicious. It melts in the mouth. The delicious smell of fish is matched with the soup. It tastes really good.

"Delicious, delicious, this is the best steamed bass I've ever eaten." Zhao Defa felt it. He didn't lie at all. It's the real idea in his heart.

Zhao Defa then picked up a large piece, dipped it in the soup and put it in his mouth. "Delicious, really delicious, you have a taste."

Seeing Zhao Defa's expression, Lin Fu and Zhao Yutao also moved chopsticks, while Ma Hongbin did not move chopsticks. Because he has eaten it more than once, it is true that he can also make this steamed bass, but he knows himself. He can't make the taste of Rong Jianguo.

"Well, it's really good. Why is the taste so familiar? No, I think about it." after that, father Lin picked up another piece and put it in his mouth, then tasted it slowly and recalled it carefully.

"I've eaten this flavor before. When I was young, I just came into contact with the chef industry. My martial uncle did it. No, martial uncle, surname Rong, brother Rong, who is Rong Qingyang." father Lin seemed a little excited. He really ate this flavor, but it wasn't made by Rong Jianguo, but his martial uncle.

"Brother Lin, Rong Qingyang is my father and elder martial brother. I'm all right." Rong Jianguo said meaningfully. In fact, Rong Jianguo and Ma Hongbin always knew that Lin's father was his senior brother, and Rong Qingyang was very happy when he was alive. He said that the two people can be said to inherit in one vein. But Rong Jianguo has never broken this relationship.

"What!" Lin Fu looked very excited and stood up from his chair in an instant. "You are the son of martial uncle. Then you shouldn't be called Rong Jianguo. Although I haven't seen you at that time, I heard that martial uncle mentioned you. Shouldn't you be called Rong mindI?" father Lin recalled the events of that year.

"Yes, elder martial brother, my real name is Rong mindI, but after some things, my father asked me to change my name, which is now Rong Jianguo." Rong Jianguo said solemnly.

"It's all my fault, hehe. If it wasn't for my martial uncle, he wouldn't leave, and then he wouldn't... hey, it's all my fault." as he said, father Lin limped down in his chair and cried bitterly.

"Elder martial brother, I can't blame you for what happened in those years. My father said before he died that he wasn't angry with you at all. You don't have to blame yourself. He also told me that if I had the chance to see you. Let me teach you how to steamed bass, but I was angry, so I didn't explain my identity after seeing you several times. I didn't listen to my father's words and tell you the formula." Rong Jianguo said in detail.

"Rongji restaurant, Rongji, I'm really stupid. Why didn't I think of it." father Lin said to himself. "Jianguo, martial uncle, he really doesn't blame me." Lin Fu thought and began to sob again, looking forward to Rong Jianguo.

"No, my father has never been angry with you." Rong Jianguo took a deep breath, then shook his head and said.

Zhao Defa and Zhao Yutao were confused about what they said, and Ma Hongbin was the same. Although he knew the relationship between the two people, he didn't know there was something behind it, so his curiosity rose quietly, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask.

"You must be curious about my relationship with Jianguo. I'll talk to you today." father Lin wiped the tears from his eyes and said softly.

"I was lucky to visit my Shifu in those days, and the father Rong Qingyang I met was my Shishu. At the beginning, Shifu and Shishu worked in a restaurant, where I also learned art. Shishu was very kind to me, secretly taught me a lot of things, and always brought me some delicious food when I was free. He told me that he also had a son, Rong mindI, who went to school in other places. So I haven't seen Jianguo, "Lin Fu continued after taking a sip of hot water.

"Then one day, the sports committee recruited people. At that time, how many people dreamed of the work of the sports committee. Master and martial uncle were famous chefs in the city, so they also received the invitation. And I followed master to the sports committee. The three of us worked there for ten years. I grew up, married and had children. But martial uncle still treated me like he did in those years." Lin Fu said that he was a little excited here.

"But I did something that was not human." then tears couldn't stop flowing down. "In those days, because of the revolution, the position of the sports committee was in jeopardy, and everyone was worried about their work. After the system reform, it was said that one person needed to be cut. At that time, how I wanted to stay there, so I didn't know what to think, just... Hey." father Lin couldn't say any more. He was really ashamed of what happened in those years.