Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 347 Yuncheng can accept marriage in the future, how can vegetables be so salty?
Chapter 347 Yuncheng can accept marriage in the future, how can vegetables be so salty?
Song Yi already had a look of laughter on his face. He put his hands on his waist and said aggressively: "What are you trying to break? This is just to save money!"
Let’s go, do you want to go or not.”
"Aren't you tired today?"
"It's just a shower. What are you thinking about? Wash my hair and wipe my back by the way. Let's go. It's getting late. I'll go to bed after taking a shower."
Standing in front of her boyfriend, Song Yi pulled her hands, used enough strength to lift her boyfriend up, and dragged her toward the bathroom.
"Did you buy those shower gels today?" Qi Yuncheng muttered as he was pulled over.
"I bought it. I bought all the daily necessities."
"I really don't know what to say about you."
After muttering, the two of them entered the bathroom.
Looking again, I could only see the vague silhouettes of two people walking through the frosted glass of the bathroom door, and some sounds could be heard at the same time.
"Want to wash your hair?"
"Wash, I just asked you to come over because it's too much trouble. The comb, conditioner, and shampoo are all over there. I'll adjust the water temperature."
"No matter how much I adjust it, I feel a little hot."
"Is it hot? I've always been at this temperature."
"I really don't know about this. I'll bring it back to you after you take a shower next time."
"Look, I said that it can enhance the relationship. It's better to know more. But you can't just stand there like this. Didn't we agree to wash it together?"
"Are you serious? I thought I just wanted to wash your hair or something."
"Otherwise, hurry up! If you don't do it, I will do it?"
"Are you crazy today?"
"You care about me..."
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One night passed.
The next day dawned and the sun was shining brightly. The sun was very bright from the moment it came out in the morning.
But the moment the two of them got up from the same bed, they already started to wash up quickly.
The master, mistress, aunt, and uncle are coming over at noon.
The meals must be prepared.
So I had to go to the supermarket and do some shopping. Besides, there was almost nothing in stock for my new home, so I had to choose all the seasonings and so on.
The shopping lasted all morning, and when I drove home, it was almost eleven o'clock.
But when you arrive.
The master's wife happened to be here too.
Qi Yuncheng was a little surprised, "You came so early? Master and the others are here?"
Wang Hui looked at the young couple sitting side by side and smiled happily, "No, they came at noon, I came over first to see if there was anyone who could help.
You’ve moved to a new home, and your daughter has also moved here?”
Song Yi, still holding something in his hand, shook his head, "It may take a while, because it's more convenient and close there."
"It's okay!" Wang Hui waved her hand, "Yuncheng and the others only have matinee and evening crosstalk shows. It's the same thing if you ask him to drive you there in the morning."
"Um!"
"Okay, let me see what you bought and what you are going to cook for lunch."
"I bought a lot, take a look."
After taking the things bought by the two children, Wang Hui just took a look at them and already prepared the dishes, so she led the way to the kitchen.
This left Song Yi and Qi Yuncheng helpless. She had to worry about everything, but she couldn't stop them, which was different from their own mothers.
So they all followed quickly.
And after a while, one after another came.
Master, uncle, aunt and Yu Siyang were brought here. As for the other brothers and sisters, they also wanted to come, but they all had matinee performances.
So it’s not impossible to get together on another day.
"Yuncheng, how are you living in the house?" Guo Degang said.
Qi Yuncheng made tea for them with a smile on his face, "It's definitely possible, it's expensive."
At this moment, Yu Qian and Aunt Bai were also looking around at the decoration of the house. It was their first time here and they were watching their children grow up, so there was nothing they didn't care about.
Yu Qian looked at it and nodded, "Well, it's much better than your rental house, but it can still be attributed to my daughter."
"Um??"
Song Yi, who put out melon seed snacks for several people, was particularly puzzled. Even Aunt Bai, who was holding Yu Siyang, was puzzled.
Yu Qian then explained, "It's not like I don't know Yuncheng's temper. If he hadn't gotten a girlfriend, he would never have been able to change.
Now that I have met my daughter, how much has changed."
Bai Huiming understood instantly and kept nodding, "That's true. Yuncheng has changed a lot recently."
Listening to the words of several elders, Qi Yuncheng could only remain silent after making tea. But then he thought of something and looked at Song Yi beside him and spoke.
"But it's not just me who has changed. When I went to the racecourse before, Song Yi's identity changed. Is it Aunt Song?"
"Don't call this a success?" Song Yi stood beside him and couldn't laugh or cry.
Yu Qian and Bai Huimin were both happy, but Guo Degang didn't understand why the child was called this name? In the end, Yu Qian explained, and Guo De just understood.
It seems that the seniority in Deyun is a mess.
However, Qi Yuncheng couldn't be idle for a while. He had to cook for lunch soon, so after saying that, he quickly turned around and entered the kitchen.
He couldn't really let his wife cook it. Anyway, he had learned a lot of dishes in order to teach Song Yi, and he could try them all today.
For a time, after he entered, a lot of fragrance wafted from the kitchen.
It didn't take long to cook, and soon Song Yi brought out dishes one after another on the dinner table.
It was around 12:20, and the whole table was considered finished if it only had the last dish of seaweed and egg drop soup.
But Qi Yuncheng, who was standing in the kitchen wiping his hands, was a little hesitant as to whether he should listen to his master or not. This was a bit unethical.
Think about it.
"Forget it, Master has already told me, what else can I do? Let's see what Song Yi does."
At the exit of the kitchen, Qi Yuncheng reached out and called Song Yi in. It was this move that Guo Degang, who was chatting in the living room, noticed.
Actually it's nothing.
In all these years, who among these people has not tricked anyone?
During the previous tour, Yu Qian also tricked Guo Degang into buying a birdcage, but Guo Degang wasn't really interested in the birdcage, so he bought it anyway?
Now I want my senior brother to try my daughter’s craftsmanship. This is a good intention.
After Song Yi entered the kitchen, he didn't understand. "What's wrong? Are there any other dishes?"
"Have you forgotten? Master asked you to fire one?"
"Oh, that's right!" Song Yi recalled immediately, his expression became nervous, and he looked at the dishes around the cutting board, "Then what should I do?"
"After I pour out the soup, you can make a simple one."
"no problem."
Turning around, Qi Yuncheng saw that after the soup in the pot was cooked, it was poured into the basin prepared nearby, but he was about to take it out.
Song Yi, who was holding the spatula, said again, "I'm going to stir-fry some cabbage, but can I do it without adding salt? I'm afraid of adding salt."
"How to eat without salt? If you are worried, just add a little less, even half a spoonful, and then use the rest of the seasonings in moderation.
I'll take the soup out first."
"Half a spoon? Are you sure it's half a spoon? Are you really sure it's half a spoon?"
"Um."
Qi Yuncheng didn't know why she repeated it so much. He just took the soup away, but didn't go into the kitchen for a while. Even half a spoonful of it was not salty.
Unless the salt you bought has a genetic mutation.
So while waiting for the food, I chatted with Master and Uncle for a while outside.
When he saw Song Yi bringing out a plate of cabbage, he went back to clean up the kitchen, and then everyone went to the table to eat.
There are not many people at one table.
Master, mistress, uncle, aunt, Qi Yuncheng, Song Yi plus Yu Siyang, it was quite lively.
"The commercial performance of tens of thousands of people has been completed. Master Shi is very happy, but he can't leave. He is still serving as a judge for the competition.
But he called me so much that he wanted you to come and compete."
Yu Qian subconsciously spoke, telling his master's thoughts. It was indeed a pity.
Qi Yuncheng is indeed a little sorry, but if he really participates in that, he will not be able to go to subsequent performances. Now he has bought a house and has to pay off the mortgage.
Then he said, "I can't help it, but I have been to Master's house before and talked to him once."
"Well, but you haven't been to the small theater for a long time, right? Xiaoyue has grown a lot recently, and his spiritual energy is getting stronger and stronger.
Now it’s estimated that the show will start in just over an hour.”
Of course, Qi Yuncheng agreed with this point. Everyone said that Xiaoyue was not good at business, but he was not weak at controlling the atmosphere in the future.
At the same time, I really feel a bit regretful. It has indeed been a long time since I went to Deyun Little Theater.
After the previous group of people reported it, he never went there again, or even took a look, because once he went, many people would probably come.
When the time comes to hire people to maintain the scene, I will also be annoyed.
Guo Degang saw what the child was thinking, "It's okay, you just finished your commercial performance, so it's time to go to the small theater to have some fun.
In a few days, I will contact the platform to hold several special live broadcasts.
There is a special performance of storytelling, a special performance of cross talk, and several cross talk dramas. Which one are you planning to go to?"
Qi Yuncheng was overjoyed, "Your storytelling session? What pit are you digging again?"
"That's what I said. Anyway, there will be performances for several days. The small theater will be more lively and lively, so that the new children can also have a chance to show their faces."
"Okay, then let me go to Pingshu to assist you. I haven't been there for a long time, and I haven't talked about it for a long time. When I went to Tianjing last time, Mr. Jin told me a lot of things, but I didn't have time to polish them."
Qi Yuncheng was extremely happy to get involved in folk art, not to mention that he had recently acquired storytelling skills that needed to be polished on stage, so he talked happily with his master.
Song Yi was holding dishes next to him and looking at him.
She didn't know why, but seeing her boyfriend happy made her happy too.
But Wang Hui, who is the master's wife, is not very happy. The two of them can't do without discussing business under any circumstances. They can talk anywhere, but they just happen to be having dinner.
So he urged, "Stop talking and have a good meal. Most of them are made by Yuncheng. You haven't tasted them for a long time."
"Speaking of which, the last time I tried Yuncheng's food was when I was at the racecourse, but unfortunately I didn't cook much."
Bai Huimin also followed. After all, Yuncheng had been in Deyun for a long time. At that time, he had to do all kinds of busy work, such as cooking, sweeping the floor, and walking the dog.
But while the adults were talking, Yu Siyang, who was minding his own meal, suddenly extended his chopsticks to one of the dishes.
Guo De just saw it and quickly put a chicken drumstick in when he was about to reach out with his chopsticks.
"Xiaoyang is getting cuter and cuter. Eat more of the chicken drumsticks your brother made for you."
Seeing that there were chicken legs in the bowl, Yu Siyang stopped wondering what the reddish cabbage tasted like and ate it first.
But Yu Qian was not prepared at all. When he saw his son picking it up, he subconsciously picked it up and tasted it.
In fact, cabbage is a very simple dish, and it is very moist when fried. It is not too unpalatable no matter how you prepare it. After all, it is simple to make.
Oil and salt are actually enough. If you want it to taste better, you can add some chicken essence or other seasonings.
But as soon as he entered the room, there was something wrong with Uncle Yu's face. It wasn't too disturbing, but there was a slight change near his eyebrows.
He quickly put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. With this sip, my dear, I saved his life.
One bite of food almost stopped him from recovering.
Mainly because he was not prepared at all, because he knew Yuncheng's skills.
In the early 2000s, Guo Degang had dinner at his home, and he often went there.
Yuncheng and his sister-in-law often cook together, so naturally they have eaten his food. How could it be like this?
Out of doubt, I added another bite of other vegetarian dishes, but unexpectedly found that the taste was bland.
But it's definitely not that Yuncheng has become weak.
Good guy!
Yu Qian's heart was churning at this moment, and he also had various doubts. Could it be that he had just eaten the part where the salt had not dispersed?
Out of curiosity, he went over and picked up another chopstick before eating it. Now he understood that it was not that the salt was not mixed in at all, but that it was mixed very evenly.
Unfortunately there are too many.
"oops!"
Yu Qian had to put down his chopsticks and took a sip of wine.
Bai Huimin, who was standing next to her, slapped her with her arm, "What's wrong with you today? You drank two sips in a row. Don't seduce your children to drink in broad daylight."
Yu Qian felt bitter in his heart, he had to drink.
If Qi Yuncheng couldn't notice this scene, he wouldn't have been able to feel the emotions of so many viewers during the performance.
But I still wonder why the uncle did that.
I went over to pick up a pair of chopsticks and put it in my mouth, that overwhelming feeling of déjà vu came again.
He immediately turned to look at Song Yi and whispered: "What's going on? Didn't I ask you to put in half a spoonful? How many spoonfuls did you put in?"
"Yeah, I put in half a spoonful, is it still very salty?"
"Not only that, it's a bit spicy, but the key is salty."
"But I really put half a spoonful in it. As soon as you went out, I took the spoon next to me and poured half a spoonful in."
"Oh my god, that's the spoon for ladling soup. I forgot to take it."
"Ah? So it turns out you're not talking about the spoon. I asked you why you put so much. I've never seen you put it like that, but when you said half a spoon, I put half a spoon."
"You are too obedient. No wonder you asked me more questions then. I am not sure."
"..."
"..."
After the two people glanced at each other, they both fell silent, but seeing the uncle's look, they felt both distressed and funny.
Needless to say, Guo Degang was looking forward to this scene.
"How about it, senior brother, this dish was made by my daughter."
Yu Qian was stunned, okay, the case was finally solved, no wonder it was different from what Yuncheng did, but with his daughter at the dinner table, how could he say it was not delicious as an uncle?
"Well, it's okay, but it's suitable for people with heavy mouths."
"That's because not many people can enjoy the food cooked by my daughter."
Said a few words.
There was still harmony at the dinner table.
It's just that Song Yi is a little embarrassed, mainly because he doesn't cook much. He eats in the school cafeteria and mostly eats out after graduation.
After all, Renyi's salary is not low, and he can still support her going to restaurants outside.
But when she saw Yuncheng putting a little bit of cabbage into the bowl, she turned around, stretched out her chopsticks to carefully pick up a little bit from his bowl, and put it into her mouth to taste.
It really doesn't taste good.
But when I saw him pinching it again, I quickly stopped him and said, "Isn't it delicious? Why do you keep pinching it?"
"It's okay. Anyway, there is soup. Just soak it in a bowl for a while and you can eat it. You can eat more other dishes. I also made a few dishes based on the dishes from your hometown.
By the way, don’t worry about it, Master just wants me to try it, even if there are no good people talking about cross talk, you should know that.”
"Um!"
Song Yi obediently agreed, and then looked at his boyfriend from time to time while the table was eating.
It's obviously not delicious, but I still pick it up from time to time, feeling moved but not feeling the taste at the same time.
But more or less, this can be considered the happiness of two people being together?
She didn't know, because it was her first time falling in love, and it was her first time to talk about marriage, so everything needed to be explored slowly.
that's all.
Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi finished their lunch while guarding against others picking up the plate of food.
Washing dishes or something.
Naturally, it comes from two children.
Yu Siyang put it aside and played with toys when he saw them. The living room was large enough for him to consume his energy.
But in the living room.
After finishing their meal, Guo Degang and Yu Qian sat together and talked endlessly, but the latter was both funny and helpless.
"Is that really what my daughter did?"
Guo Degang looked like someone who had come before, "What else?"
"Oh, it will be hard for Yun Cheng to get married in the future. How can it be so salty? Is it possible that it is the pickle you originally planned to make?"
"My daughter just doesn't know how to cook. She can learn how to cook in the future. It won't prevent their relationship from warming up now."
Of course Yu Qian knew that and wished them well, but he still had to complain. He really caught himself.
However, he also immediately changed the topic, "Yuncheng has nothing missing now, and he can perform smoothly in business performances involving thousands of people.
You can leave all the arrangements to Huanyu Company and Xiao Luan."
"Leave it to them. Then Yuncheng will be busy in the second half of the year and is eager to act more. But this is the only way. Now that he has bought a house, it is a good thing to be a little stressed.
When the time comes, I will also have financial support for my marriage.”
"No, that's what I think. Besides, Xiaoyue's condition has been a bit better recently, so I can consider sealing it this year."
Of course Guo Degang will not forget him. After following him for so long, it is not easy to go from being scorned by others to having his own fans now.
Not to mention that in Yunzike now, except for Qi Yuncheng, Xiaoyue is doing better.
Programs and theaters are all available.
It also has its own style.
"Okay, I'll talk to him tonight. Click on him to see if he can move. If he can move, he will be the one to seal the box. If it doesn't move, he will have to leave it for a while."