Chapter 7 Yu Family Inheritance
This little fellow Yu Yuan, ever since he got the favor of his own sister, his tail is more and more sticking up to the sky, and he follows Yu Jian all day long, like a little follower.

"Sister, do you still watch "The Little Master of China"?" The little guy lay on the bed, crazily pressing on the tablet with his chin in his hands, and accidentally opened Yu Jian's viewing history.

Yu Jian glanced sideways, took the tablet, tapped it a few times, and threw it back to Yu Yuan, without any embarrassment after being caught.

"Huh? Why is it gone... Sister! Did you delete it secretly?!" Yu Yuan found angrily that the cartoon pattern just now had disappeared! !
Yu Jian looked at his indignant expression with amused expression, moved the stool to him, and tapped his little head with the pen in her hand: "I deleted it openly."

The animation is Huang Nuan Anli's. This foodie has recently been frantically looking for all kinds of food-related movies, even animations.She forced Yu Jian to watch it with her during her lunch break. Yu Jian glanced at it twice and was overwhelmed by the gorgeous special effects in it, but she also became interested in some of the dishes in the animation.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yuan found out, and his tone just now obviously put Yu Jian on the same level as himself——

Animation Audience.

"Aren't you going to the county town with your mother?" After all, the village is still lagging behind. Mother Yu went shopping in the city with a few aunts and uncles early in the morning.Yu Jian thought that Yu Yuan, who loves to be lively, would definitely follow her, but she didn't expect that the little guy would look at her eagerly as soon as the door was opened.

Yu Yuan finally found her beloved Xi Yangyang, and just as she was engrossed in watching, she didn't have time to answer her words, she murmured a few words perfunctorily and then fell silent.

Yu Jian stared at his back for a few seconds, sighed, put on the earphones and started studying.Dad Yu came back at a bad time, she was about to have a mid-term exam.

"Dong dong dong" Father Yu knocked on the door a few times, and after getting his daughter's permission, he poked his head in. Seeing the siblings getting along in harmony, he felt very relieved.

He beckoned to his daughter, mouthed silently, and asked her to come out.

"Ah Jian, sit down quickly." Yu Jian followed Father Yu to the study in a daze, watching him busy moving the chair.

She cast a puzzled look.What is this for, to say so formally?

Father Yu looked at his daughter with admiration. This child is not with her parents all year round, but from the two days of contact, he can also see that the old mother has raised her very well.

and……

"Ah Jian, can you tell Dad, how did you make the crispy brine yesterday morning?" Dad Yu rubbed his hands and asked unnaturally, but his eyes were full of light.

According to his mother's description, he found Yu Jian's brine jar in the kitchen, and when he opened the seal, there was a strange smell, and after tasting it, he was even more astonished.

Modern brine is mostly salty, but Dad Yu knows that sweet brine is more overbearing.And the sweet stew made by Yu Jian is the best among the overlords, and it is not much different from the ones recorded in the ancestral recipes.

Yu Jian smiled faintly, "Actually, it's not much different from ordinary brine. I just reduced the proportion of spicy ingredients and added licorice and Luo Han Guo."

Father Yu carefully considered every word she said, and after a long time, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, "Mangosteen is warm in nature, and it will make the brine taste more peaceful." He patted his thigh again, "Why didn't I think of that!"

Yu Jian's eyes flickered faintly.

She still underestimated Father Yu, he could realize the essence of it with just a few words.

Father Yu copied a piece of paper casually and kept writing something. After a while, he sighed with emotion: "As expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead..."

……

Yu Jian couldn't figure it out, she was just discussing the method of making brine with Yu's father, why did she suddenly become the heir to the Yu family's recipes?

Looking at the hand-sized and incomplete cowhide notebook on the table, Yu Jian's expression was complicated.She came across from Datang, and her biggest wish is to bring the food of Datang to modern times.The Yu family's short hundred-year-old recipe wants her to pass it on, but it's really... not very attractive.

So Yu Jian immediately refused.

Yu's father was soft-hearted and moved with emotion and reason for a long time, and his saliva was almost dry, but he found that Yu Jian was still unmoved.He simply threw the cookbook into his daughter's arms, pushed her out before she could react, and locked the door with his backhand.

"I don't agree..." Yu Jian knocked on the door for a long time, but Yu's father pretended to be dead inside but didn't respond, so she had no choice but to accept the cowhide notebook first, and she was still determined in her heart.

"It's yours if it's given to you. It's up to you whether you want it or not. Anyway, don't give it back to me." Father Yu replied sullenly inside.He is self-aware, almost over half a century old, he has learned to hold a kitchen knife since he could walk, and he has only learned the surface of Yu's cuisine so far.

The Yu family cannot be broken in his hands, and there is no saying in the family that it is passed on from male to female. Although the daughter is from a girl's family, he can feel that Yu Jian really loves cooking.

As long as she entered the kitchen, her eyes would glow with a light that she didn't usually have.

Thinking about it this way, the feeling of guilt that was only the size of a fingernail in Father Yu's heart disappeared immediately.

Yu's father and daughter confront each other for the first time, and Yu's father narrowly wins.

On the fifth day after returning home, Father Yu was finally ready to return to the capital.Grandma Yu didn't say anything, but her heart was full of reluctance.The son and daughter-in-law go out to work and only come back once every few years.There is also this eldest grandson, who has only seen it with his own eyes once when he was six years old.

Grandma Yu put her arms around Yu Yuan and kept yelling "Baby, baby" in Hakka dialect.

Yu Yuan was infected by his grandma's sad atmosphere, his mouth was deflated for a long time, and finally he couldn't help it, and burst into tears.He struggled to get down from grandma's arms, trotted to Yu Jian's side, hugged her thigh and rubbed desperately: "I don't want to go! I want to be with my sister!"

Mother Yu came over to pull, but the little guy seemed to have exerted all his strength, but he couldn't move.Mother Yu looked at her hands in disbelief, and then at her son who was sticking to Yu Jian's body like cotton candy. Seeing that, she was about to lose her temper...

Yu Jian picked up her younger brother, and Yu Yuan hugged her, buried her face in her neck, tears streaming down her cheeks, and said indistinctly: "Sister...you...don't I'm..."

"Yu Yuan," Yu Jian said, her tone was the same as usual, but it surprisingly calmed Yu Yuan's restless heart. He twisted his body and faced his sister face to face. A slight smile appeared on Yu Jian's face. "You are my younger brother, why would my sister not want a younger brother?"

She sat down with the little guy in her arms, and asked him to adjust his posture and sit on her lap: "My sister will visit you when she is on vacation."

"Really?!" The little guy was suddenly pleasantly surprised with tear-filled eyes, and his face was full of disbelief. Seeing his sister nodding, she stretched out her little finger, "Then you hook me up, don't lie to me!"

Yu Jian stretched out her immaculate fingers, one big and one small solemnly hooked her hands together.

Yu Yuan followed his parents and boarded the boat from the village.Yu Jian watched them leave from the shore until the boat got farther and farther away and finally disappeared into a small black spot.

She pressed her chest, feeling an inexplicable... sense of loss...

(End of this chapter)

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