Mr. Kang and Master Kang couldn't go to work all afternoon. Xia Sheng and Yue Qin rushed back because the master was struck by lightning. They were afraid that something might happen.

Now they are all right, and both of them have to go back to work.

Yue Qin threw a key to two people--

"When you go, remember to lock the door."

"We won't go to work in the afternoon." Mr. Kang did not treat himself as an outsider at all and took out the computer. Anyway, most things can be communicated online: "When school is over, we will pick up a well-off."

"Okay, I'll call Teacher Xiao Liu to talk about it." Xia Sheng said.

Teacher Xiao Liu received the call in the afternoon. She really believes that the other party is Kang Kang’s father’s cousin.

Xiaokangkang saw his younger brother as soon as he came out. He hasn't seen him for many days, so Xiaokangkang is a little happy.

When my younger brother was around, he always disliked him for lying, and when he was not around, he worried that he would lie outside and be beaten.

Xiaokangkang looked at his younger brother, he didn't seem to be beaten, but he was hungry and thin.

President Kang picked up the person and said, "Did you miss me these days?"

Xiaokangkang sighed and said, "I think about it every day."

Mr. Kang is a little happy.

Xiaokangkang: "Every day I worry about you being beaten by others because you lied outside. Turtle Dove No.1 said that there is a person in our community who was beaten to cry because of a lie."

Xiaokangkang would still dream, dreaming that his younger brother was beaten to tears, and he kept calling him elder brother, elder brother.

Because the younger brother on TV was bullied, he cried and called elder brother.

Mr. Kang said: "I was not beaten."

Xiaokangkang glanced at his younger brother: "Brother, you didn't say you didn't lie..."

President Kang looked at the master next to him, and in front of others, he was really not as embarrassed to continue to lie, so he spoke in embarrassment: "I..."

The master said, "He didn't lie either, he was bullied by bad guys."

Mr. Kang breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the master gratefully.

As soon as he got home, Xiaokangkang pulled his brother into the children's room for the first time--

"Brother! You will listen to it again soon. Dad said that the wine is ready and will be taken out tonight. There will be nothing in the tank for you to listen to."

The master watched Mr. Kang sticking to the big tank to listen to the sound. He didn't seem to see the other person sticking to the big tank to listen to the sound.

He saw Mr. Kang when he was a child, wearing a black apron, washing his father’s rice in the kitchen, washing a small tank, and mixing a red thing in glutinous rice, one big and one small, in the kitchen, he was big. Dad was talking about childhood memories in earnest.

The master closed his eyes enviously, as if smelling the wine from Yue Qin's childhood.

Xiaokangkang deserves to be the official son of this family establishment. After taking his brother to hear the sound of wine in the big tank.

Xiaokangkang took the two people to the kitchen again, and found out the purple sweet potato yam cake that father had made before--

"Are you hungry?"

This cake is prepared by father and placed in the refrigerator. Mom can fry it when she wants to eat it.

Xiaokangkang was hungry and wanted to eat, but he himself was too short, almost tall, and couldn't do this, so he decided to order the taller brother.

"Brother, you come to fire."

Mr. Kang almost burned the kitchen last time, and now there is still a shadow. He looked at Xiao Kangkang incredulously: "I almost burned the kitchen last time..."

He still remembers the moment when the lighter exploded. His first reaction was to quickly cover the pot of Big Dad. That is to say, Big Dad’s pot is large and of good quality, but it may not be able to cover if it is almost impossible to cover.

Xiaokangkang said: "Where you fall, you have to get up."

"What did Dad say last time?"

Mr. Kang: "He said that when I turn on the switch, I shouldn't hit it to the maximum. The flint and steel will ignite automatically."

"Then you don't hit the maximum this time." Xiaokang commanded and said.

President Kang still hesitated: "What if something happens again?"

The flames came out all of a sudden, which was really scary.

The master who was eating a can of rice bubbles in his hand said, "I can make a fire."

Mr. Kang turned his head and looked at his new brother in disbelief: "You will?"

"I always ate instant noodles before eating self-heating hot pot. Instant noodles need to be boiled by myself."

As the master said, he was about to step forward and start a fire.

Mr. Kang stopped doing it again: "I'll do it myself."

As long as he learns how to make a fire, other things will not be so difficult because he has been helping the cook in the kitchen for so long. Don’t you just pour the oil, the vegetables, and the spices?

Mr. Kang knew it all in his heart.

President Kang swallowed, and walked to the side of the gas stove. He could remember the scene of the previous flame when he touched the switch.

Don't hit the switch to the maximum.

Mr. Kang twisted, as expected, at this time, there were two sizzling noises when the fire was lit, and a string of small flames sprang out.

Not the violent fire of the last time, but a small flame.

President Kang breathed a sigh of relief: "Bring the pot!"

President Kang put on the big father's black apron and felt that he was going to show off his skills.

When Yue Qin came back, what he saw was three people gathered around a table, as if guarding some rare treasure.

"What are you doing?" Yue Qin took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, and walked over here.

There is a plate on the table guarded by three people... a plate...

Yue Qin walked to the front to see clearly that this black or purple thing should be the purple sweet potato yam cake in the refrigerator.

"Have you opened fire?" Yue Qin said with a smile: "Did you overcome the problem of firing?"

After the other party fried the kitchen last time, I wanted to teach it, but I was frightened.

Mr. Kang didn’t have any extra time to talk about this issue, but he held a plate: “Try it! I made it! No, it was made by the three of us!”

The three people explained the whole process all at once---

"We opened fire, poured oil, and exploded it!"

This purple sweet potato yam cake was not fried, but slowly fried. Yue Qin took a bite of the finished product and said, "It's delicious."

"But you can only eat two, and there are two more for mom." Kang Kang said.

Yue Qin said, "Dad only eats one, leaving three for mom."

Yue Qinsheng was afraid that they would let him continue to eat. As a person who knows how to cook, he has very high requirements for food, so he quickly changed the subject: "Dad is going to filter the rice wine!"

Suddenly, the three of them didn't remember the biscuits. They followed Yue Qin one after another. Yue Qin took the wooden barrel and gauze that were clean before. This time the helper was more convenient than last time.

The master and Mr. Kang were responsible for covering the barrel with gauze. Yue Qin first opened Mr. Kang's small tank, and he could smell a scent.

"Dad, is Grandpa making this wine and selling it for money?"

"Grandpa can make many kinds of wine, this is just a very simple one." Yue Qin said.

"Grandpa used the cheapest corn to make wine at the time. He would ride a tricycle to take me and your uncles to the village to collect corn, because it would be a dime cheaper to collect corn in the village by himself."

In fact, what Yueqin wants his children to remember is not just making wine, but also remembering like him--

"In those two years, your uncle and I were really happy, because we could run around with the tricycle. Dad was not anxious, but worked hard. I only learned last year that those two years were the hardest two years for your grandfather. When he first arrived in the city, he had not read a book and was cheated of money, but he did not complain or give up. Instead, he continued to make wine. Only two years later, your uncle and I both had bicycles."

The three of them listened carefully, as if they saw a man who loves brewing, riding a bicycle and taking two children, trying to take root in the city. He loved what he did.

Yue Qin turned his head, three pairs of almost identical eyes looked at him.

Yue Qin stopped and touched Xiaokangkang's head: "Every time my father encounters difficulties, he will think of your grandfather. No matter how difficult it is, it won't be difficult at that time."

President Kang lowered his head silently, thinking of the time when the other party was unemployed.

Yue Qin thought this was because he wanted to be touched, and Yue Qin also patted Dakangkang on the head.

Also squatting next to the barrel, the master looked at the two people who had been touched, and silently stretched out his hand, then placed it on the top of his head, and touched his head by himself.

Seeing this scene, Yue Qin silently looked away, he...a young man who was only twenty-eight years old!

He is really a young man!

In high school, in college, everyone still wanted to be each other's father.

Now, why is he the only one who wants to be a father?