Cao Zhengxuan and Meng Siyan were talking like this, and as Meng Guangming said, "Siyan, I asked Teacher Cao to serve the table", the two of them walked to the restaurant together.

The last time Meng Guangming served the pork belly chicken, it was obviously a dish he and Lin Zihui cooked together. This dish is one of the biggest dishes in Yangjiang and in terms of hospitality.

There are several difficulties in making this dish. First, it is difficult to clean the pork belly. It takes time to remove the odor of the pork belly; second, the chicken wrapped in the pork belly must be native chicken, and it cannot be too big, so it is difficult to choose this raw material in the vegetable market; third, it is the skill of cooking, it is easy to stew it, and how to taste oily but not greasy depends on the level of the chef.

"This is so rich, I've got all the chickens with pork belly." Cao Zhengxuan said moved.

"Zihui and I were very happy to invite Teacher Cao to come. So we worked together to make this dish." Meng Guangming took off the apron around his waist and sat in the same row with Cao Zhengxuan.

Lin Zihui and Meng Siyan sat opposite them.

In addition to pork belly chicken, there are six dishes on the table, namely sweet and sour hairdressing, steamed bacon shredded radish, stir-fried lamb with chili shells, shredded spicy potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried cabbage.

Meng Guangming opened a bottle of Moutai, while Lin Zihui opened a bottle of sunshine milk for Meng Siyan.

Meng Guangming filled the cup in front of them with wine, and then sought Lin Zihui's opinion, "Zihui, do you want to do some?"

"That's all right," Lin Zihui put the wine glass in front of Meng Guangming. "Fill it, this kind of opportunity is too rare."

"Mom, don't you feel stomach up?" Meng Siyan said caringly.

"Just a little superficial gastritis, I usually use it to block the wine when I keep it from my mouth."

"Prosecutor Lin, I won't drink if I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I'm embarrassed to be so polite." Cao Zhengxuan said.

"What are you sorry to say? Teacher Cao, I also said on the phone, I'm sorry. Half a year later, I, a mother, don't even know the head teacher of my daughter. Especially if you have changed Siyan so much, I will thank you for the rest of my life. By the way, don't call me the Procurator General anymore, just call Auntie." Lin Zihui said.

"How dare you take this?"

"We are not in the workplace. Calling aunt sounds kind. Calling me the Attorney General feels like a distance of thousands of miles."

"That can't be called aunt."

"Zhengxuan means calling you sister," Meng Guangming said, "In this way, I will become Zhengxuan's brother-in-law, haha."

"I object, I strongly object!" Meng Siyan raised her hand like a primary school student.

"What are you against, Meng Siyan?" Meng Guangming smiled between his eyebrows.

"I object to this title. Teacher Xiao Cao calls you sisters and brother-in-law, then isn't my seniority a year younger? Teacher Xiao Cao and I are the same generation."

"You are a generation younger than me. How can you say something? You will be a teacher for life and be a father for life." Cao Zhengxuan said.

"This is an old saying, it does not apply to the new era," Meng Siyan defended, "You are only five or six years older than me, how can you grow older?"

"Siyan's words also make sense." Lin Zihui said, "It's unacceptable emotionally."

"Long live Mom!" Meng Siyan looked at her mother happily.

"Okay, okay, don't just talk," Meng Guangming said, "Working with chopsticks. In the middle of winter, the dishes are easy to get cold. When they are cold, the taste of the dishes will change."

As he said that, Meng Guangming cut the pork belly with a knife and gave it a chicken, "Zhengxuan, try it quickly. This is a specialty dish that Zihui and I cook together."

"Guangming, can you introduce this?" Lin Zihui glanced at Meng Guangming.

"Zhengxuan and I are so familiar with each other, of course we can introduce this. We haven't cooked this dish together for seven or eight years. So today is a very special day."

"Guangming, don't drink and get drunk without drinking."

"This is called drinking without getting drunk."

"I think my dad is a drunk man who doesn't care about wine, but my mom." Meng Siyan said.

"Hahahaha, my daughter understands me!"

Meng Guangming's family was happy and completely infected Cao Zhengxuan. Cao Zhengxuan's doubts became even greater. Cao Zhengxuan remembered that Meng Guangming mentioned the relationship between them and his wife. The couple had been separated from each other and had a very bad relationship.

But Cao Zhengxuan did not reveal this, but carefully tasted every dish.

"Come on, let's raise a glass together." Meng Guangming picked up the cup and suggested.

"Okay, after touching the cup, you will enter the link I set." Meng Siyan picked up the cup containing milk.

"I really have to let Teacher Cao guess." Lin Zihui said.

"Well. My bets with Teacher Xiao Cao have been negotiated." Meng Siyan looked at Cao Zhengxuan with a smile.

"It's been agreed. However, Siyan is sure to lose." Cao Zhengxuan said with a glass of wine.

"You have the answer in your heart?" Meng Siyan said in surprise.

"I'll announce the answer after drinking." Cao Zhengxuan took a big sip of wine and put down the cup.

Authentic Moutai tastes very unusual, mellow and clear, and is not something that ordinary white wine can have.

"I'm a little confused, too," Meng Guangming put down the cup and said, "Zhengxuan, didn't you taste a little of every dish just now?"

"Secretary Meng, the difference between tasting dishes is often just to taste a little bit to compare. If you eat too much, it will destroy the feeling of the taste buds, and you will not be able to distinguish it." Cao Zhengxuan explained.

"It makes sense for you to say this." Lin Zihui praised.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can tell which two dishes I cooked." Meng Siyan looked at Cao Zhengxuan provocatively, revealing her little girl's nature.

"You cooked sweet and sour hairtail and sour potato shreds, right?" Cao Zhengxuan said with a smile.

Meng Siyan bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, and her medium-sized eyes were wide open.

Meng Guangming nodded.

"Teacher Cao, you really guessed it right." Lin Zihui said.

"Sister Lin, since you object to me, I call you Prosecutor General, you should also call me Zhengxuan just like Secretary Meng." Cao Zhengxuan suggested.

"Okay. I accept this suggestion."

"No, no," Meng Siyan said anxiously, "My mom, have you hinted at Teacher Xiao Cao?"

"How could this happen? Zhengxuan entered the house and you took it to the living room. Then you came over and we would sit together. I am a fair prosecutor." Lin Zihui said.

"I am also a just public servant of the people." Meng Guangming said.

"That's right. That--" Meng Siyan looked at Cao Zhengxuan in confusion.

"Zhengxuan, just explain it. Sister Lin and I are also very confused. Alas, I think you call Sister Lin Zihui and you are very kind."

"Do you want Zhengxuan to call you Brother Meng?" Lin Zihui said.

"I think it's OK."

A burst of laughter broke out in the restaurant.

Cao Zhengxuan picked up the wine glass, "I'll give you a toast to your family first, so kind and don't treat me Zhengxuan as an outsider. I'll drink it."

Cao Zhengxuan drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. It was really that Cao Zhengxuan was so moved.

This is also related to Cao Zhengxuan's growth environment. Because Cao Zhengxuan was a homeless father, and lacked maternal love since childhood, he had never seen his mother's face. He had never experienced the warmth of a complete family.

At this moment, he experienced it from the perspective of the bystander.

Meng Guangming and Lin Zihui both took a big sip.
Chapter completed!