“What’s this?” Kang Bo picked up the chicken head and sniffed it. “Why does it smell so fragrant?”
He looked at the few of them.
Kang Er Zheng didn’t expect they hadn’t disposed of the evidence yet.
“This, that.” He didn’t know how to explain. “A Yao, you explain.”
He pulled A Yao beside him.
“Me?” A Yao was also dumbfounded, stammering. “This is, is.”
“A Guang, you are the most honest at home, you tell him.” Seeing A Yao stammering, he asked the honest A Guang to explain.
A Guang was suddenly called out.
Everyone looked at Boss Guang.
A Yao and the others gave him a wink.
“Dad.” Boss Guang scratched his head.
“Tell me, what’s going on?” Kang Bo asked sternly.
“It’s like this, this is the two chickens that Liang Bo brought.” Boss Guang had no choice but to answer.
“Aren’t you using them for white-cut chicken? Why are they different colors?” Kang Bo pointed to the soy-colored Five-Spice Concubine Chicken.
“This.” Boss Guang lowered his head.
Kang Bo looked at them without speaking, and walked into the kitchen.
He looked at a clay pot.
He opened the pot, and there was chicken meat in it.
“Tell me, what’s going on? A Guang, you tell me.” Kang Bo looked at A Guang sternly.
“It’s like this, #￥%……%￥%……” Boss Guang had no choice but to tell him what happened.
“You guys are really something, you wasted this chicken, this is genuine local chicken, you do this, put so many spices, where’s the chicken flavor?” Kang Bo scolded angrily, it was such a waste.
“This.” A Yao and the others lowered their heads.
“It’s useless talking to you guys, if you want to make your old dad mad, go find a mountain to worship.” Kang Bo angrily took Liang Bo and walked straight out of the dining room.
Living Room.
“Old Kang, it’s not that your old friend is saying you, you find some foreign wives, they look good but are useless, just the different living habits are enough for you to deal with.” Walking into the living room, Liang Bo also shook his head and said.
“Anyway, I’m eating bitter melon without being able to speak now.” Kang Bo was also unhappy.
Why he resisted foreign wives before, wasn’t it because he was afraid of different living habits in the future, causing conflicts.
“Look at my daughters-in-law, although they are not very pretty, they are all very capable, they can handle everything in the house, I just sit back and enjoy the blessings.” Liang Bo bragged.
“It’s getting late, I should go.” Liang Bo said and was about to leave.
“Let’s drink together.” Kang Bo wanted to keep him.
“No, next time we’ll drink together.” Liang Bo waved his hand.
Walking to the door, Liang Bo turned back.
“Oh, A Kang, if you have time, teach your foreign daughters-in-law how to make our Cantonese cuisine, then you won’t be so tired later.” Liang Bo reminded him.
“Hmm?” Kang Bo was stunned when he heard Liang Bo’s words, and then he thought it was a good idea. “Yes.”
Dining Room.
“Uncle, what should we do now?” Xiang Lan and Xing Zi were also worried.
“Don’t worry, although Big Brother will be angry, he should just discipline you guys, you just have to admit your mistake obediently later.” Kang Er Zheng comforted them.
“A Yao, this is what you do, tomorrow after work, you go buy a genuine Qingyuan native chicken.” Kang Er Zheng instructed A Yao.
“Okay, Uncle.” A Yao nodded.
After Liang Bo left, Kang Bo sat in the head of the family’s seat, holding a teapot and drinking tea.
“Let’s go, we’ll have to face it sooner or later.” Kang Er Zheng walked towards the living room.
A Yao and the others followed behind.
“Big Brother, don’t be angry, it’s just two chickens, tomorrow let A Yao buy you a few.” Kang Er Zheng smiled and comforted him.
“Is this just a matter of two chickens?” Kang Bo said angrily. “This is a matter of diet, this, forget it, I can’t explain it, so, starting tomorrow, I plan to hold a Cantonese cooking training class, Xiang Lan and Xing Zi will come to participate in the training.”
“Ah? Cooking training class, how long will it take?” Xing Zi asked.
“It depends on your talent, if you are talented, you can graduate in a month, if you are not talented, it may take a lifetime.” Kang Bo stood up and walked around and said.
“Our talents are different, how can they be the same, then how do we set our learning time?” Xing Zi continued to ask.
“Don’t worry, I will have classes when you have time, and I will also assess you, if you pass, you can graduate and be released.” Kang Bo replied.
“Then I might as well stay in the cage for a lifetime.” Xiang Lan listened to Kang Bo’s words, she was very unconfident.
“Since your old dad has said so, then you guys should participate, Cantonese cuisine is not difficult to learn.” Kang Er Zheng told them.
“Okay.” They reluctantly agreed.
The next day was Saturday.
Kang Bo got up early and prepared a blackboard.
It seems he was prepared.
He looked at his watch, realizing it was already 9 o’clock, why haven’t these lazy wives gotten up yet.
“Hey, class is starting.” Kang Bo shouted loudly.
Xiang Lan hurriedly ran in with a pen and paper and sat down.
“Where’s Xing Zi?” Kang Bo asked when he saw only Xiang Lan.
“Dad, I’m here.” A head popped out of the toilet, there was still toothpaste foam on her mouth.
“Hurry up.” Seeing Xing Zi in the toilet, he urged her.
“Okay, Dad, give me two more minutes.” Xing Zi’s head retracted.