Chen Nian only found out the news that the Yihongyuan changed its head. Because Chen Nian wanted to help Mr. Qiao, this time Chen Nian was responsible for most of the work, and Mr. Qiao was responsible for cooking.

After all, I haven't been flipping the pot and spoon in this kitchen for a long time. In this place where he has been there for more than ten years, Mr. Qiao naturally has feelings, so he must have wanted to give it a try when he has the chance.

Chen Nian and Qiao Tianhua were so happy that they relaxed a lot. After all, they had been staying at home for a while, and Mr. Qiao's condition was a kind of depressedness that could be seen.

Although Chen Nian is accompanied every day, it is only when Chen Nian is accompanied. When he is lying on the bed, when he is washing or even going to the bathroom, he will inevitably feel sad for his body.

Before, he felt that his health had always been good, so he never thought about this. Even if he worked too long and his back was sore, he would just sigh that he was getting older.

But since he was diagnosed with illness, he would inevitably feel frustrated and sad.

This is fear of the end of life, and also fear and worry about the development of the disease.

He once thought about this problem when he was young. He felt that if he was old, he would be optimistic even if he got sick. After all, his life has been smooth sailing and he has never had much setbacks in his life.

If he really suffers from incurable diseases, he will let himself spend every day happily, go to the hospital for treatment if he has the conditions, and enjoy his life as much as possible without the conditions.

But when such things really came to him, he realized that sometimes people's ideas will change with age.

"I am Qiao Heyong... I am 73 years old this year. My favorite thing is cooking, and my most annoying food is unpalatable. From young to now, my life is not particularly regular, but I also know that people need to maintain health when they live, because health can last longer.

But now I have been diagnosed with a disease in my stomach and it is still the kind that cannot be cured. Although there are treatments now, I don’t want to be like that. I don’t want to live so painfully.

I was in my 30s when I married my wife. I thought I was very late, but I didn’t expect that my son is in his 40s and has not married yet. I want to see my grandson be born, and I also want to see Chen Nian be able to become a master earlier. Although I have seen the demise of the Qing Dynasty, I have not seen the arrival of the new era. I don’t want to die, I want to continue to live..."

...

The above words were found by Chen Nian in Qiao Heyong's room in Guangrong Hotel.

Chen Nian and the others finished their meal at the restaurant that day, but they didn't go back that day, and they still lived in the backyard of the Glory Hotel.

Thanks to Chen Nian's newly cleaned up the room, it is very convenient for them to move in.

But it was only one night here, and they went back the next day.

Although Chen Nian knew that the boss of Yihongyuan had changed the next day, he was just surprised and did not pay too much attention.

Because he had seen Wang Chaoyun when he first came, he knew that Wang Chaoyun was not the kind of person who was willing to be destined to be. He had also seen Wang Chaoyun's outstanding ability. Even in this unfamiliar environment, he could still escape from the Yihong Courtyard.

Until later he said something to Wang Chaoyun, including A Cai's history of making a fortune and the environment they are in now.

But after hearing this, Wang Chaoyun did not show any disappointment or despair. Instead, he finished the meal calmly, stood up and returned to Yihong Courtyard.

From that time on, Chen Nian knew that Wang Chaoyun was not ordinary.

The speed at Yihongyuan was very fast. The next day when Chen Nian and his team were preparing to return to Qiao Tianhua Villa after breakfast, there was a coffin at the entrance of Yihongyuan, and there were many people who were blowing their hands on the phone.

Mr. Qiao was a little curious about this...

"What's wrong there?"

After Mr. Qiao asked the question, the driver got out of the car and ran there to ask. After a while, he returned and said, "Mr. Qiao, the owner of Yihongyuan died yesterday. Now they are preparing for the funeral."

After hearing this, Mr. Qiao looked at Wang Chaoyun, who was crying at the door there with a meaningful expression, and then shook his head with a smile.

"The young man is so terrifying, but A Cai has been enough for so many years."

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Drive."

The car started slowly and drove away.

After returning, Chen Nian still spent time with Mr. Qiao to relax every day. Although he also discovered the crux of Mr. Qiao's heart early, he didn't know how to comfort him, and he didn't know how to do it to make Mr. Qiao feel better.

After all, he is just a chef and only those he can do.

Moreover, even the doctor has no choice but to do this. Chen Nian had asked, but the doctor named Thompson just said: "Then we need to start with the patient's interests. Let him do whatever he likes. In short, the elderly are unwilling to be hospitalized for treatment. In addition to using drugs for intervention and treatment, the only thing we can do is to make you feel better."

When Chen Nian heard this, he knew what the other party wanted to express. It was probably to be able to live one day, at least to let the patient spend this time happily, but for the doctor, out of humanitarianism, he would definitely not say that.

Chen Nian could only cook for Mr. Qiao in different ways every day, and then took him out for fun.

Sometimes I would take Mr. Qiao to some Guangdong restaurants in Chinatown for dinner. Although this may not be very healthy, it can make Mr. Qiao happy.

Qiao Tianhua also acquiesced to this kind of behavior, because his ideas are actually not much different from those of Chen Nian.

It was not until a year later that Chen Nian made almost all the dishes that Jin Dachuan had at the birthday party, and what he lacked now was the modern ingredients and various utensils.

Mr. Qiao also passed away a month ago at the age of 74.

At this point, Mr. Qiao actually did not teach all the dishes he knew to Chen Nian. Even in the next six months, he could only spend the next six months on the hospital bed. Even if he left, he had to support him or push a wheelchair.

Therefore, during this period, Chen Nian didn't learn anything from Mr. Qiao at all, but even so, Chen Nian was willing to take care of Mr. Qiao here.

It was not until after Mr. Qiao passed away that Chen Nian had been sad for a month before he recovered.

This is the same as when Master Xue left in Chen Mapo tofu. They are all their closest relatives.

In this way, it took a full month to get out of it.

However, during this month, he followed Qiao Tianhua to deal with all the funerals of Mr. Qiao.

Just after everything was handled, Qiao Tianhua called Chen Nian to his study one day, just as before: "A Nian, I want to ask if you would like to follow me to do things? Although you have been in the kitchen before, I can see that your ability is more than that. Follow me, you have more room to play."

After hearing this, Chen Nian shook his head without thinking.

But to be honest, he is very confident that if he is allowed to help Qiao Tianhua, he can definitely make Qiao Tianhua one of the greatest people in the 20th century with the things in his mind.

Chen Nian knew very well about every change after this, so this era is actually an era where Chen Nian could do whatever he wanted.

But he didn't want to do this, he didn't want to change history, he just wanted to cook quietly.

"Mr. Qiao... Sorry, I don't think I'm suitable for these jobs around you."

"Why? Obviously you can get more of it when you are with me."

But Chen Nian shook his head when he heard this. Obviously, he still felt that it was not suitable for him.

"But with me, you can get more of it."

Chen Nian smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Qiao is sorry, I am determined. I don't want to do things by your side because I think I can do what I like like and become the person I want to be like Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Tianhua didn't say anything after hearing this. From a certain perspective, he could even understand Chen Nian had such an idea.

So he handed over the Glory Hotel directly to Chen Nian.

And it is better to say it is a gift than a gift.

At this time, Chen Nian did not refuse.

In the past period, Chen Nian would come back to clean once a month, but every time he came back, he just cleaned and did not do other unnecessary things.

And that afternoon, Chen Nian came over to clean the house again, and finally found the letter in Mr. Qiao's room.

After seeing the letter from Mr. Qiao, Chen Nian finally couldn't hold back anymore.

These days, Qiao Tianhua has sent people to send a lot of dishes every day. Now the person who runs to deliver dishes every day is A Biao.

There are all kinds of ingredients.

On the third night when Chen Nian returned to the Glory Hotel, he finally opened the door of the Glory Hotel, but it was already night. Even if the door was opened, no customers would come to him.

But Chen Nian didn't want someone to come to eat. He just wanted to open the door and make this restaurant look like it used to be.

Chen Nian himself prepared to cook in the kitchen, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he made a pilaf pork with all his skills.

The moment the old man was ready, a reminder sound came from the recipe in his mind.

"The progress of plum vegetable pork crumbs has reached 100%. In 12 hours, you will leave this world and enter the reconstruction space."

The appearance of this voice was completely within his expectations.

No one knows better than him how good he is.

But before, Chen Nian thought that it would take some time to leave here like in other dreams. Unexpectedly, it only took 12 hours this time, and it seems that the recipe is still very humane.

That's right, during this period, every time Chen Nian felt that he was about to be fine, he would go and check out the recipe and remind himself that it was just a dream of his own. Although sometimes he was reluctant to admit it, this was the best way.

The sound did not stop Chen Nian from stopping his movements. Chen Nian went to cover the plate with a platter and then brought it outside.

Just as he was going to serve rice for himself, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside.

At this time, there shouldn't be a guest coming, so after hearing this sound, Chen Nian subconsciously turned his head and took a look.

He found out that the person coming was actually Wang Chaoyun.

In the past year, he has not even seen Wang Chaoyun once, and the other party has never come to see him again.

Chen Nian could only occasionally hear news that Wang Chaoyun took over A Cai's position and took charge of Yihongyuan. Just like A Cai, she became the boss and never took customers again.

But when Chen Nian saw the other party again, she found that the other party did not seem to have changed much.

Even the dress was exactly the same as when I first came here.

"Can I come in?"

Wang Chaoyun stood at the door and asked.

When I saw my old friend again, Chen Nian naturally nodded with a smile: "Of course, but if you eat, you may not have any choice."

"It's okay, I'll eat whatever you eat." Wang Chaoyun also said with a smile.

Chen Nian served another bowl of rice at this time, and two bowls were served to the table together. At this time, Wang Chaoyun also happened to sit down.

I took a sniff inadvertently, and Chen Nian still smelled a faint perfume smell.
To be continued...