Help, boss!

Chapter 111 Cola Chicken Wings

"Old Cheng, I want to tell you something, and you promise me that you must do it," Cheng's mother said as soon as she got home.

Originally, Mother Cheng wanted to ask how her son was doing, but she was interrupted, "Don't say anything, tell me how Xia Xia is doing, is she feeling better?"

Although Cheng's father couldn't go to the next door, he would ask about Cheng Xia's situation every day after he came back, paying close attention to him all the time.

"Old Cheng, what I told you is really important, don't interrupt me, or you will regret it," Cheng's mother said without answering.

Father Cheng really had no other choice, so he had no choice but to stay silent, "Okay, let's talk about you first." He just wanted to know about his son's situation.

"Old Cheng, do you remember what your son's favorite food was when he was young?" Mother Cheng asked on the sofa, with a smile on her face all the time.

Father Cheng was stunned for a moment, remembering the fights that would occur at the dinner table when the two children were young. At that time, there was no such thing in their family, "Remember."

"What is it, what is it?" Mother Cheng then asked.

Father Cheng really felt that his wife was out of order today, how could she be so excited, but he said honestly, "Coke chicken wings."

"Yes, that's it. The doctor said that Xia Xia can eat some normal food now. Xia Xia said that she wants to eat Coke chicken wings tomorrow," Cheng's mother looked at her husband.

"Really, then remember to buy more tomorrow and let him eat more," Cheng's father said. Although he hadn't seen him for many days, when he was discharged from the hospital that day, he saw that his son was already very thin.

Mother Cheng shook her head helplessly, this is not the point, "Old Cheng, do you still remember when I was young, I made Coke chicken wings, what did he say?"

Cheng's father's eyes slowly changed, thinking of that time, although these years they said they did not recognize their son, but Cheng's parents had deep memories of the past in their hearts.

Cheng's mother was always a housewife when her two children were young, and she cooked all the meals at home by herself. At that time, the family conditions were not good and she seldom ate meat.

Only during the Chinese New Year and festivals do they cook some meat. At this time, the Coke chicken wings are indispensable, because their eldest son likes it very much.

But one time, Cheng’s mother fell ill, and Cheng’s father was in charge of the task of the chef. That day happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. At Cheng Xia’s strong request, Cheng’s father made Coca-Cola chicken wings.

"Mom, when will Daddy make Coca-Cola Chicken Wings again?" The little Cheng Xia said lying on the side of the bed, her voice was soft and waxy, which softened the heart of the sick mother.

"What's the matter, Xia Xia?" Mother Cheng asked softly.

"Mom, I told you, don't be upset. I think the cola chicken wings made by mother are delicious, but the one made by father is even more delicious." Cheng Xia's expression was very serious.

Dad Cheng came in just in time, and picked up the eldest son, "Is what Xia Xia said true? If I have time in the future, Dad will cook for us Xia Xia, okay?"

"Okay, Dad's cooking is the best, and Xia Xia will never have enough!" Cheng Xia said happily.

It's just that after that, Cheng's father has been very busy and has no time to do it anymore. Until Cheng Xia left home, he never ate the food cooked by his father.

"Remember, when I was young, Xia Xia said that the cola chicken wings you made are better than mine, so this time, you should do it, I think this is also an opportunity," Cheng's mother looked at Cheng's father's face said with a smile on his face.

She knew those memories were in their hearts, always there, and would never be erased.

"What chance?" Father Cheng looked at his wife suspiciously when he came back to his senses.

Mother Cheng was helpless. No matter before or now, this man has always had a low EQ. "Of course it's a chance for you to reconcile."

Seeing that his wife still didn't understand, "Anyway, you did it first, I have my own way." Cheng's mother has always wanted to reconcile the father and son, even if it is not the same as before, at least the relationship can be reconciled.

Of course Dad Cheng accepted, even if they couldn't reconcile, he would do it if his son wanted to eat.

So, as soon as He Zhishu opened the door the next day, Cheng's mother told him not to go out to buy chicken wings, and she made them for Cheng Xia.

He Zhishu nodded. Mama Cheng is here these days, and they eat all made by Mama Cheng, so they are already used to it.

But until noon, He Zhishu saw that Cheng's mother hadn't started yet, and couldn't help it, "Auntie, you—" I didn't know how to speak.

Cheng's mother knew what he meant, and told him in a low voice, just wait, and pointed to the next door.

He Zhishu immediately understood and frowned. He knew that Cheng's mother meant to help the father and son reconcile, but he didn't say it. He actually thought it was difficult.

Those extremely hurtful words were said by Cheng's father. Cheng Xia could tolerate Cheng's mother, but Cheng's father could not. He Zhishu knew this.

But he didn't refuse, anyway, he can try it, he doesn't have parents to know the pain, if his big baby can enjoy the love of his parents, it's not a bad idea.

"Ding Ling—" The doorbell rang, and He Zhishu opened the door to see Dad Cheng holding a large bowl of Coca-Cola chicken wings.

Cheng's father obviously knew that this man was his son's lover, so he was a little embarrassed, "I heard his mother said that he wanted to eat Coke chicken wings, so I made some."

Although He Zhishu hated the father for saying such things before, it is undeniable that he is Cheng Xia's father and cannot be changed.

"Okay, I'll give it to Xiaoxia, thank you uncle," He Zhishu said politely, "do you want to come in, uncle?"

Of course Father Cheng wanted to go in, but thinking that it might make Cheng Xia unhappy, he still shook his head, "If you don't go in, he will be unhappy."

Well, now that he said that, He Zhishu had no choice but to carry it into the house.

"That," Cheng's father said once when he turned around, "if he's not happy, don't let him know that I did it."

He Zhishu sighed heavily in his heart, knowing why Cheng's father said that, he was afraid that Cheng Xia would not eat it if he knew he made it.

"I see, don't worry, uncle."

It wasn't until the door was closed that He Zhishu looked at the big bowl of Coke and chicken wings in his hand again, and sighed again, he was still a father after all.

Cheng Xia smelled the fragrance the moment He Zhishu entered the door, "Wow, you really made it, it smells so good, give it to me quickly."

Cheng's mother helped Cheng Xia to sit by the bed, knowing that her husband had already come, but facing her son, he really didn't know what to do.

"Wow, it looks like coke chicken wings, brother, you can't eat them?" Cheng Liang also came back, and followed the aroma to Cheng Xia's room.

"I can eat now," Cheng Xia said proudly, but after seeing such a big pot, her face darkened, "He Zhishu, are you feeding pigs?"

Yes, he hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and now he can't wait to swallow a big cow, but he doesn't really have such a big appetite, he really can't finish eating such a big pot.

But there is an impolite person here, "Brother, do you mean that you can't finish eating, I will help you eat a little."

Although he didn't want to, but it was really too much to eat, Cheng Xia could only nod his head, and the two brothers sat together like hungry wolves and started eating.

Having just eaten one, both stopped.

Feeling the taste in his mouth, Cheng Liang stared blankly at his brother who was also stunned, and then at their mother, unable to react.

"It's delicious, brother, you have to eat it quickly, or I'll eat it up." Cheng Liang quickly reacted, and ate it with big mouthfuls, although he didn't know anything.

"Cheng Liang, don't argue with your brother," Cheng's mother tapped the younger son's head, looked at the older son, "Xia Xia, don't eat so fast, eat slowly, don't make your digestion difficult."

Only then did Cheng Xia come to his senses, and began to eat slowly, but he no longer raised his head.

In the end, there was still a little too much in the big pot, and the two brothers still couldn't finish eating together, and He Zhishu wiped it all out in the end.

After Cheng Xia ate, she didn't speak for a while, she just sat there in a daze, the whole person was silent, Cheng Liang and Cheng's mother stood aside and worried.

Cheng Liang really didn't know what happened, he ate it when he took the first bite, it was his father's handicraft, there would be no fakes.

Cheng Xia has been away for a long time and only ate the meal made by Cheng's father once, but Cheng Liang was different. After that, Cheng's father seemed to want to make up for the second son, and he would cook when he had the opportunity.

So Cheng Liang didn't eat less, he found out right away, but he didn't say anything, he knew about his father and brother, and he was afraid that his brother would stop eating if he found out.

Cheng Xia raised her head to look at her mother, then looked at her younger brother's nervous expression, and asked, "Is that what he did?"

He has been away from home for many years, but he has not forgotten anything that should not be forgotten. He has only eaten the meal made by his father once in such a big age, but the memory is still fresh.

After that, he ate a lot of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings and learned how to make them himself, but he had never tasted the taste of his father's. Today was the first time after that.

Cheng's mother's eyes immediately turned red. This is her son, the son of a close relative, "He has always wanted to see you, but he didn't dare to come because he was afraid that you would be unhappy."

Cheng Liang also looked at his brother anxiously, hoping that the relationship between his brother and his father would improve.

"Don't dare to come or don't want to come? I'm very dirty, what if he gets dirty," Cheng Xia said with a smile on his face, but the others could tell that he was unhappy.

He Zhishu heard this sentence as soon as he entered the door. As expected, it was still the case. Father Cheng had no way to get his lover's forgiveness, because such words were too hurtful.

"Xia Xia, he—" Cheng's mother said anxiously.

"Mom, don't say any more," Cheng Xia interrupted him directly, "I forgive you because you never said that and tried to stop him, but he is different, he said it himself, always There will be a price to pay."

"Being able to say such things proves that he thinks that way in his heart, how can I forgive him," Cheng Xia said, his eyes were already red.