Chapter 1795 Extra: The Real Mother

Seeing this, Teng's mother took off her apron, went up to the second floor, and knocked on Huo's father's closed door. There was no response for a long time, so she had to give up. Went downstairs and returned to the restaurant. He looked out the window worriedly and said: "There is no one upstairs. Your father has gone somewhere. Why don't we eat first? If we wait any longer, the food will get cold. It's better to eat it warm." tasty."

Teng's mother deliberately tested Huo Junting. How could she not know where Huo's father had gone? Huo's father had already told her before going out that he had gone to help his precious son repair his camera and he hadn't returned yet.

Teng's mother frowned, looking at Teng Ziyue who couldn't take the chopsticks from the delicious food in front of her, she sighed in her heart: What a silly daughter of hers. If I didn't tell her, she probably wouldn't be able to eat anymore. Then he found a reason and called Teng Ziyue to the kitchen.

Teng's mother thought that Huo Junting would definitely not hear it here, so she said reassuringly: "Yueyue, you little fool, don't worry about the food. Your uncle Huo is fine. He went out to repair Huo Junting's camera. Don’t ask any more questions now, come to my room tonight, I have something to tell you.”

Teng Ziyue felt dizzy now, but since Teng's mother asked her not to ask any more questions, she suppressed her curiosity and went out with the soup cooked by Teng's mother in her hand. Huo Junting, who was eating, felt a little suspicious when he saw that Teng Ziyue, who had a worried look on his face, was now eating so deliciously.

But he really couldn't see anything, so he gave up the idea of ​​​​finding blood on Teng Ziyue's face, and concentrated on eating. Not to mention, a simple braised pork ribs was really special. It was delicious, one plate, and was quickly eaten by two people.

Teng's mother brought out a lot of hairy crabs from the kitchen. She couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw the two people sitting at the dinner table fighting for the last piece of ribs on the plate. He licked the smile on his lips and said: "Why are you two still acting like children now? I'll just do it next time. As long as you are willing to eat, you can let me cook it for you every day. Come on. There are also some hairy crabs here. Please try my craft. I haven’t made many of them before, so I don’t know if they taste good.”

As soon as Teng's mother finished speaking, Teng Ziyue took the plate in her hand and put it on the table. Teng Ziyue was attracted by the hairy crab in Teng's mother's mouth. Without paying attention, the piece of ribs went into Huo Junting's mouth. In his stomach, Huo Junting showed a victorious smile. He still preferred to eat ribs. I have no interest in the hairy crabs in front of me. I usually eat too much and have no interest in them. However, I am very fond of these home-cooked dishes that Teng’s mother is good at, especially the braised pork ribs that I ate up.

No wonder Teng Ziyue looked impatient just now, Huo Junting thought. When she was about to take a short rest before continuing to eat, she saw Teng's mother still preparing to go to the kitchen to work, and said: "Auntie, what are you busy with? Let's come over and eat together. If you don't eat, we won't leave food for you. , your craftsmanship is really great!”

Teng's mother felt very happy when she heard Huo Junting's words. Although she was still confident in her cooking skills, it was not easy to be recognized by someone as picky as Huo Junting.

The three of them finished their meal together. Huo Junting glanced at Teng Ziyue, who was helping Teng's mother clear the table, and thought to herself: He is a pretty and virtuous wife. Looking at Teng Ziyue's eyes full of smiles, thinking that she still had a few documents to read, she didn't stop any longer. She said hello to the two of them and went straight upstairs to her room.

Teng's mother and Teng Ziyue speeded up their work, thinking to finish cleaning up early and go back to the room to discuss important matters. After a while, the dining table and kitchen, which were a little messy, were cleaned up by the two of them and looked brand new. Both mother and daughter were very satisfied.

Seeing that she was done with what she was doing, Teng's mother dared to pull Teng Ziyue into the room. After entering the room, Teng's mother locked the door, and the two of them sat on the chairs. Seeing Teng's mother who was so eager, Teng Ziyue said curiously: "Mom, what on earth is going on? Tell me quickly. It's so mysterious." It’s mysterious, and where has Uncle Huo gone?”

Teng Ziyue asked several questions at once. Teng's mother looked at Teng Ziyue who asked a lot of questions at once and felt dumbfounded.

But he still patiently spoke to Teng Ziyue in detail: "That's right, didn't you say that Huo Junting had mentioned to you before that he was sorry that he lost his camera? He said that if the camera was found, the two of them might be together. I hope to reconcile, I mentioned this matter to your Uncle Huo, and he told me that the thing was really in his place, do you think it was a coincidence? "

Teng Ziyue was a little surprised after hearing Teng's mother's words. She just mentioned it casually because she couldn't stand the expectant look in Teng's mother's eyes and wanted this. She really didn't expect that that thing was really was found by Father Huo!

She was also very surprised and couldn't help but feel happy for Huo's father. Seeing this, Teng's mother continued: "Later, your uncle Huo and I came up with a solution. Isn't it Huo Junting's birthday in a few days? Your uncle Huo I want to take advantage of Huo Junting's birthday to return his lost camera and photo album to him. Then we will find a chance to leave and let the father and son have a good talk. The problem now is that you need to keep Huo Junting at home. Celebrate this birthday.”

Teng Ziyue was relieved when she heard that this was the matter. She thought that this matter was difficult, but it was not difficult at all. Huo Junting spent his birthday every year in the hotel that his mother had left for him before, because his mother's birthday was the same every time before, so it would not be a surprise this time.

"Mom, I understand. I am sure about this matter. You tell Uncle Huo to let him do it according to his own plan. I will fully cooperate with him."

After hearing this, Teng's mother nodded with relief. She looked at the time and saw that it was not early, so she urged Teng Ziyue to go to rest and go to bed early. Girls should not stay up late every day. Teng Ziyue looked at Teng's mother with a wronged look. Thinking: What a real mother!

Teng Ziyue thought about it carefully, touched her little head, and thought: It seems that there is still some truth. I have to rest well, and I hope that I can get new inspiration after a good sleep. Teng Ziyue was just about to go back to the room and go upstairs. When passing by Huo Junting's room, it seemed that she thought of something.

Teng Ziyue held her forehead with her hand and cursed inwardly, "My little brain is becoming less and less useful. I forgot so quickly what my mother discussed with me just now!"