After all, it is someone else's business. Even if you are brothers, you will be over and over again. If you say too much, it will cause annoying.

What's more, he is too old and can't sit for a few years, so he just makes trouble.

So Mr. Qian was too lazy to care about him: "Whatever you want, you can get angry if you have something to do."

Recently, Mr. Sun’s taste is not very good. He has eaten several restaurants in the town, and one of them is his own.

I went to eat every few days, and it was just those dishes. After eating, it tasted the same. Without freshness, my appetite also decreased.

I can usually eat a bowl of rice, but now half a bowl is good.

As a son, Sun Shou was so anxious: His father is not a solution!

If this continues, what if the old man's body can't stand it?

Although Sun Shou is already a father, his business is not as good as his father. The entire Sun family still needs his father to help him take care of, otherwise the family's strength will decline.

"Master, I heard that a food stall was opened in the town..." At this time, Butler Sun came over and said.

"Food stall?" Sun Shou frowned, "Oh, I don't have the mood to care about this. It's not like opening a hotel. He drives his, so what do he care about."

"No, Master, I heard that new food was released at that food stall. The business was very good, and many people went to eat." Butler Sun quickly said, "Aren't you worried about the old man's food? Master, why not buy it?

Come back one, let me try it for the old man?”

"On the food stall?" I felt a little disgusted.

"Oh, Master, I have a bad appetite recently. What else do you care about the food stall? The main reason is that the old man can eat fresh food and have fun."

When Sun Shou heard this, he asked Butler Sun to do it.

It was not made by a professional chef, but it was just a fresh product at the food stall. Sun Shouda had not had much hope from the beginning, so he did not mention this matter to the old man.

Butler Sun bought one and sent it all to the kitchen.

Wait until lunch time, and it’s hot and served.

Mr. Sun's nose was so smart that when he sat there, he immediately smelled a scent that had never been seen before.

"What's this?"

"Oh, I guess I asked the butler to buy fresh food outside." Sun Shou said with a smile, "Isn't this my father's appetite a little bad recently, so I asked the butler to help me find it on the street to see if there is anything new?

Eat food and bring it back for your father to try it.”

"Um."

A maid came over and placed the food in front of Mr. Sun.

——This fragrance...

Mr. Sun's eyes then fell on the food.

There were three things in front of him, a bowl of gray strips, a bowl of meatballs with not very flat surfaces, and a bowl of red meat pieces.

Mr. Sun's nose moved, and the unique fragrance came from the piece of red meat.

He was a little surprised: "How come this meat is red?"

Butler Sun stood up and said, "By the old man, this is the characteristic of their family, called braised pork. It is said that an aunt named Zhu took a special technique and made it secretly. It bites soft and tastes fragrant.

The juice is overflowing, it is very delicious.”

Speaking of this, he added: "Of course, this is what everyone said. I have never eaten it, and I don't know whether it is true or false."

"In order to attract customers, these vendors naturally do whatever they taste delicious. Who doesn't brag about their own business in business?" Mr. Sun waved his hand and didn't take it seriously.

Although it smells strange, he hasn't seen anything he has eaten these days?

After traveling around the country for so many years, if it weren't for the Sun family's roots, he wouldn't have returned to such a remote countryside.

I guess this thing is just a spice that can be dyed, which makes it not only fragrant but also looks a bit different from ordinary meat, so it has a "new idea".

Mr. Sun didn't have much hope, so he asked the maid to take the chopsticks and pick up a piece to taste.

After all, this is the son's wish, and he can't even taste it, and he doesn't even give him face, right?

When the maid put down the chopsticks, the translucent juice poured out to both sides with the chopsticks, and the fragrance seemed to be even stronger.

Mr. Sun thought: It seems to be quite tasty!

This thing seemed softer than I thought. The maid wanted to pick it up, but it broke into two pieces and fell down.

She was startled and quickly took the spoon and picked it up below. The answer was taken, but she also said that sentence: "Damn it!"

He looked at Master Sun with fear: It's over, it's over, I'm going to be punished!

No one expected that this piece of meat would be so soft.

Mr. Sun was also stunned for a moment. He did not blame the maid, so he waved his hand and asked her to retreat.

He did it himself, took the spoon that the maid put down and fed it to his mouth.

I thought it was just a "task", but I didn't want to be like this soft thing entering my mouth. As his teeth fell, a stream of juice was squeezed out, and with the unique meat fragrance, it suddenly filled.

The whole mouth.

Mr. Sun was really stunned this time: What is this?!

The mouth slowly wriggled, and he savored the taste in surprise and joy. The more he tasted it, the more he became obsessed.

——God, what is this?!

——How come there are such delicious foods in this world?!

Sun Shou noticed that his father's expression was wrong and looked over.

Then he saw his father move quickly, stuffing another piece of meat into his mouth with chopsticks and spoons.

The expression on his face was so enjoyable!

Sun Shou realized something and quickly stretched out his chopsticks.

"Ba"

Mr. Sun knocked on the back of his hand and looked cold: "What are you doing?"

"I...I'll try it." Sun Shou's voice was weak.

"What are you trying? I want to eat it but let the butler buy it? Just one piece, you finish it in one bite. What else should I eat?"

Sun Shou: “…”

——Dad, have you forgotten that I asked the butler to send this thing?

——Was it too fast to demolish the bridge when you cross the river?

However, this also shows from one aspect that the things that Butler Sun sent someone this time were really delicious.

Since Mr. Sun didn't let him eat it, he would ask the servants to send another copy.

"What, let's send one over there?!"

The butler in charge of the kitchen turned around and looked at the stove and quickly asked the maids who were preparing to steal food. The woman got out of the way.

"I'm going to die. This is what the old man wants to eat. If you want to eat, what will we bring to you?"

"Get out!"

...

When the things were sent away, the housekeeper wiped a cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

She was repeatedly grateful: Fortunately, I didn't let them do it so quickly, otherwise it would be over!

The news soon spread in the Sun's yard - the food that Chai Xiaoer bought from outside won the favor of the host family!

"Really?!" When Chai Xiaoer heard the news, he was still lying in the bottom-floor house, competing for food with others.

As a errand-run family, Chai Xiaoer is already thirteen and fourteen years old, but he has no serious work. He has eaten all day and has not even had a meal, and he is even worse than beggars on the street.

If it weren't for his way in the main house, he would have wanted to "run".

"Of course it's true. Why am I lying to you? Hurry up and go to Butler Sun to ask for rewards. After getting the benefits, don't forget your brothers!" The person who reported the news also patted Chai Xiaoer on the shoulder, looking like a brother.
Chapter completed!