Godly Stay-Home Dad (English)
Conquered Eater's
Wang Long's egg fried rice, compared to this egg fried rice was truly the difference between earth and heaven!
After eating a few mouths, Liang Mengqi picked up the chopsticks that were on the side, picked up a grain of rice and watched it with a s*ksama.
Plump and snow-white rice grains. He tried to bite a grain of rice, and the sturdiness of the rice made him exclaim repeatedly,
It seemed like what this boss said was true, even if the Thai rice was dried for a hundred years, it would still not be comparable to the rice.
Soon after, he took out a small piece of egg and tasted it. When she tasted the eggs, it actually gave her the feeling that she had never tasted the eggs before.
When he felt the carrot cube, he finally regained consciousness.
“This carrot is real.” Liang Mengqi's gaze was somewhat dazed, the carrot's taste finally made her feel that she found a familiar taste.
“This fried rice is really worth 50rb rmb. For the boss who sold it for 280 rmb, he was truly a merchant who had a conscience. ”
Liang Mengqi sighed slightly. He suddenly thought of 2 women. If they knew the taste of egg fried rice, they would most likely regret having left the restaurant!
Liang Mengqi started eating the egg fried rice from mouth to mouth. As he ate, he gradually forgot everything. In his eyes, there was only egg fried rice in front of him!
Along the way until he finished eating the egg fried rice, Liang Mengqi still unconsciously moved the spoon onto the plate. When he realized that there was no more food, a real sense of loss appeared in his heart.
He looked and saw the inside. He saw that Meng Meng and Zhang Han had finished eating and the little princess was currently praising that the food her father cooked was delicious.
“Bos.” Liang Mengqi called out softly.
“En?”
“About it .....” Liang Mengqi said somewhat shyly, “I'm still not full, I want a plate of egg fried rice and another cup of cow's milk.”
“En.”
Zhang Han nodded and walked to the kitchen table. There was still a plate of egg fried rice left. After putting the egg fried rice onto the plate and pouring a cup of cow milk, he wanted to take it to Liang Mengqi, but found that the girl was following behind him and looking at him anxiously.
Thus, Zhang Han directly placed the dishes and cups on the kitchen table. As if obtaining a treasure, Liang Mengqi brought food very carefully to the dining table.
“Dad, Meng Meng still wants to eat, but, but I'm already full.” Meng Meng sat on a chair and said with a somewhat confused expression.
On his plate, there was still 1/3 egg fried rice left.
“You can't eat anymore when you're full. I'll cook for you again tomorrow morning. “Zhang Han walked over and laughed as he patted Meng Meng's small head.
“Huh! Why can you eat two plates? “Meng Meng snorted and said.
“Because when someone grows up, their appetite will also become bigger.”
“Then, then when can Meng Meng grow? Meng Meng also wanted to eat. ”With his eyes that did not leave the egg fried rice left on the plate, Meng pouted her mouth and said.
“Meng Meng will slowly grow.” Zhang Han said as he picked up the plate and placed it in the kitchen sink.
Unable to see the egg fried rice, Meng Mengs thoughts about it were somewhat reduced.
Zhang Han took Meng Meng and sat down on the sofa beside the piano.
“Daddy, what are we sitting here for? Meng Meng still wanted to play toys. ”Meng Meng asked curiously.
“We have to rest for a while after we finish eating. Listen to your father play for you the first two songs. You can go and play when you're done listening, okay? ”Zhang Han said with a slight smile.
Some would say that after a meal, a person has to walk a hundred steps to live to 99. But little did they know that these words were wrong. Usually after a meal, a person should rest for at least half an hour, and it will only be done if they sit for a short time before exercising. If a person starts exercising as soon as they have just eaten, it will affect their digestive system.
When Meng Meng heard that she could not play, her little mouth started to frown. But when he heard that Zhang Han was going to play the piano, he immediately became interested as he raised his little arm and welcomed his father to show his piano skills.
Zhang Han sat on the piano chair, unfastened the piano cover and dragged his finger from the left side of the piano key to the right side of the piano key.
Hearing the piano tone, Zhang Han nodded in satisfaction.
The piano was well tuned. It seemed like Zhao Kai's friend was indeed a professional.
“I dedicate ... Variations on Canon for my sweet lover Meng Meng.”
Zhang Han spread out his hands, and before playing, looked towards Meng Meng and said with a laugh.
This sentence made Meng Meng happy as she said in her small voice, “Daddy, you are the most handsome!”
“Ha ha ha.”
Zhang Han laughed lightly as he shook his head. After taking a light breath, his fingers began to press the piano key.
A classic piece that has been passed down from ancient times, Variations on the Canon, is beginning to play.
At this moment, Liang Mengqi also finished eating the egg fried rice. He patted the belly of the doll and sighed while shaking his head.
Isn't this fried rice already too delicious?
Even the picky tongue of Liang Mengqi was also able to finish two dishes of egg-fried rice. This alone was enough to show just what the existence of egg fried rice Zhang Han was like was a food lover.
I really don't know how he could cook such delicious egg fried rice!
Liang Mengqi drank a small mouth of cow milk, slowly enjoying the pure fragrance of that milk. Suddenly, a piano voice rang out in his ear.
He could not help but turn his head and look towards the source of the piano sound.
Eh? Does he even know how to play the piano?
Liang Mengqi felt somewhat curious in her heart.
Liang Mengqi stared at the side of Zhang Han's face. Right after his tongue is finished being enjoyed, another pleasure is here for his ears. In a few moments, he was a bit absentminded and daydreaming.
There are some differences in the tempo of the Variations on Canon played by Zhang Han. The time is sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Although the piece is still Canon, the occasional fast and slow tempo seems to keep Canon alive. The music is sometimes lively and sometimes melodious.
But no matter what, this showed that Zhang Han's piano skills were already at a certain level.
He is a master pianist!
Liang Mengqi looked at the side of Zhang Han's face and thought to herself.
He understands a little bit about the piano and also likes to listen to a lot of piano songs. He knew that, when one did not need a musical score and was able to control the tempo of a piano song and not be controlled by a musical score, it meant that person was already a master pianist!
Just like the Chinese genius pianist, Liang Zong.
Liang Zong was a first-rate pianist master in this world. Before returning to his country, he subdued a conductor of a symphony orchestra, conquered the world's surviving master pianist and conquered his teacher, Curtis Music Institute president Gary.
The Curtis Institute of Music is one of the top 3 in the world classical music academy. But since Liang Zong became famous around the world, the Curtis Institute of Music has ranked first in consecutive years. When the Curtis Institute of Music got that honor, the people of the country still had no idea who Liang Zong was. Remember that, there was a time when he returned to the country, and since he had no reputation, the organization asked to replace Liang Zong. This action immediately caused the world's top-class symphony orchestra conductor accompanying Liang Zong to rampage on the spot and criticize the organization into being blind like a bookmaker, not even knowing one of the world's top pianists.
Why do I feel that he ..... is tougher than Liang Zong?
As Liang Mengqi listened to Zhang Han play the piano, this kind of feeling suddenly bubbled from her heart. Even he himself was somewhat surprised by this feeling. It should be known that Liang Zong is one of the world famous top pianists!
If Zhang Han knew Liang Mengqi's thoughts, he would definitely laugh lightly in his heart.
If you have 500 years, you will also be able to become good at this piano!
“This part is done. Now I will dedicate Summer Joe Hisashi to Meng Meng ”Zhang Han laughed lightly and said.
“Daddy is awesome .....” Meng Meng said with an adoring expression on her face. Although he was a bit absentminded when listening to the piano song his father played, but seeing his father's fingers moving at lightning speed on the piano keys, he felt that his father was admirable.
Liang Mengqi sat on a chair, having no thoughts of leaving. He somewhat acknowledged Zhang Han in his heart, even though the first meeting they had was unpleasant.
Just as Zhang Han was about to start playing the piano again, a group of customers came to the restaurant.
The customer this time was finally a male. 4 young men who seemed to be 17 walked into the restaurant.
“Bos, what food do you have here?” One of the young men opened his mouth and asked.
Seeing this, Liang Mengqi lightly sighed in her heart. He felt that the boss would start working because there were customers now, so he also intended to leave.
Merely, beyond his expectations, Zhang Han did not even turn his head and replied nonchalantly,
“We sold for the day.”
“Oh.” Some of the young men turned around and left.
This caused Liang Mengqi to be unable to help but be slightly dazed, as she once again felt how tough Zhang Han was.
If he had not eaten 2 dishes of egg fried rice, he would have thought that this was a fake restaurant. Where would anyone open a restaurant like this? Easily sell 2 plates of egg fried rice when she is cooking for her daughter, and not sell any more afterwards?
“What a strange person.” Liang Mengqi muttered to herself.
In the next moment, a melodious piano voice sounded once again. The lively Joe Hisashi Summer Tempo was well played by Zhang Han.
After he finished playing this part, Zhang Han closed the piano cover and ended his performance.
“Excellent, outstanding!” Meng Meng praised.
“Pap clap clap.
Liang Mengqi could not help but clap.
“What's your name?” Liang Mengqi looked at Zhang Han and asked somewhat curiously.
“Yeah, my father's name is Zhang .. Han. I'm called Meng Meng. ”Meng Meng replied in her small voice.
“Zhang Han ....”.
Liang Mengqi laughed and said, “You played the piano quite well.”
“En.” Zhang Han nodded slightly.
“The egg fried rice you made is much tastier, and cow milk is also very delicious. How did you make it? Was it because the original ingredients were good or what? “Liang Mengqi asked curiously.
“My ingredients cannot be eaten anywhere else.” Zhang Han laughed a little and replied.
“Cannot be eaten anywhere else? What the hell am I doing? My mouth has been pickyly lifted by you. After eating your rice, I don't even want to eat rice from another restaurant. “Liang Mengqi muttered for a while, then asked hurriedly,” What time is your restaurant usually open for business? “
“Depends on my mood, I guess.” Zhang Han also never considered operating hours for the restaurant. However, he only intended to sell food when he cooked for Meng Meng.
Looks like I have to make a sign on the door to prevent people from entering at a time when I'm not open for business.
Zhang Han stroked his chin and muttered to himself.
“Depends on your mood?” Liang Mengqi was a little dazed. This was still the first time he had seen such a restaurant.
However, after thinking about the taste of the egg fried rice just now, he was actually not interested in any other food and had already thought about coming here the next day to eat. Therefore, he asked, “Then, do you have a certain time where you will be opened for business? I still want to come here to eat egg fried rice tomorrow. “
As he spoke, Liang Mengqi's expression turned into a pitiful gaze, as if saying that if he could not eat egg fried rice, he would be unhappy.
“Maybe morning, day and night. Morning at 7 am to 8 am, noon at 12 noon to 1 pm, night at 6 pm to 7 pm. The restaurant will be open for business at that time. ”After thinking about it, Zhang Han gave the exact time at which he would open for business.