Chapter 394 The Daughter-in-law's Cooking Can Smell of Blood!
Time passed by minute by minute, and the family was busy preparing meals.
My husband was also sitting in the living room chatting with Guo Degang about various topics, mostly about children.
At this age, if you don’t worry about your children, what else can you worry about?
It would be even more fun if the young couple could have another child. When they grow up to a certain age, they could come over to play with Luan Xiaoyu and Yue Yunpeng's daughter Yue Lu, and enjoy the joy of family bonding.
It makes me happy just thinking about it.
On the other side, Qi Yuncheng didn't know that his husband was there. After getting off the Yanjing Airport, he was stranded for a while because Shaobing and others wanted to go to the master's house to report later, and he also said hello to the master in advance.
So the only two people who could go were him and Luan Yunping.
After going around in circles, it was already half past twelve when we arrived at the rose garden.
But before they even entered the door, they could feel that there might be more people at home, because the car that the Marquis often drove was parked nearby, so the two people hurriedly took a few more steps into the house.
"Master, Master! We are back!"
The child's movements were like a trigger, and the family instantly became restless.
Guo Degang and Shi Fukuan sat on the sofa and looked over. The former slowly said, "I'm finally back. I thought you were going to miss the meal, and your grandpa is here too."
"Hello grandpa!"
"Hello grandpa!"
Shi Fukuan kept nodding, looking a little anxious at the same time, "Hurry up and get ready for dinner. It's not too late. Take a look at the dishes prepared on the table. You can eat more by then.
It’s not easy to perform for such a long time, so take a good rest when you come back.”
Qi Yuncheng was very happy. He didn't expect that besides the Marquis playing games there, the Master was also there, which just saved him some time. But at the moment of the conversation, he saw his wife bringing soup from the kitchen out of the corner of his eye.
The two people could not help but look at each other with joy.
But when he saw his wife coming back, the husband was confused for a moment. My dear, is my wife here to help or to cook?
Master is here today.
"Master, master, let me go to the kitchen and take a look."
After saying this, Qi Yuncheng quickly followed his wife and caught up with her in a few steps. He only asked in a voice that could be heard by the two of them.
"You came over to help with the cooking today?"
"Don't look down on me so much. I had already learned enough before you came back. There won't be any problems."
"What dishes did you cook?" Qi Yuncheng looked back at what was on the table.
"Just guess, I won't tell you."
After a little willfulness, Song Yi turned around and continued to help the mistress, but he couldn't help much. Now that he was done, he just tidied up some cooking areas.
After cleaning up, Qi Yuncheng shook his head and could only go and treat the two of them to dinner first.
There are indeed a lot of dishes, six or seven items plus a fish soup.
But then came the moment to witness the miracle, because even he, the husband, didn’t know what dishes his wife had cooked.
Now my daughter-in-law can look like a fisherman when it comes to cooking. It seems that she has been learning from my wife for a long time.
After finishing the meal with Luan Yunping, the younger ones smelled the aroma and entered the table one after another, and then began to eat.
"Yuncheng, how have you been performing recently? You've been busy for a year." The master expressed concern.
"It's not bad. The main thing is to accumulate field experience. If you encounter any situation or something is wrong, you can immediately adjust and improve next time."
"As an actor, you have to act more, otherwise no matter how good you are, your talents will become rusty. Deyun Society is very good in this regard. It has given many young people a platform. Recently, some young actors, including Qi Ling, have grown a lot..."
While talking about being a grandpa, the child put vegetables in his bowl as a sign to eat more.
The same goes for Dalin. Although he has turned himself into a fat man now, Qi Yuncheng still has no time to care about his younger brother. He looks around at the dishes and then looks back at what his grandfather gave him.
Eat it, what else can you do?
Put it in your mouth and taste it, then take another mouthful of rice.
Surprisingly, this dish is very delicious. It must have been cooked by my wife.
Now he could rule out shredded green pepper and pork, and fish soup was also out of the question, but there were six more of these.
He raised his head and glanced at the master. The master didn't move his chopsticks very much. He was talking to Mr. Hou for a while, and adding a few words to the gentleman's voice from time to time.
Mr. Hou?
Suddenly something occurred to Qi Yuncheng. He had an idea. He could just eat whatever he wanted and be done with it. Besides, he was also a fast eater and could try out several dishes first.
Even if it doesn't work, Dalin won't just keep eating. Although he seems to be a little worried, he can't care about that much.
However, when he stretched out his chopsticks and ate several dishes, Qi Yuncheng felt more and more guilty, because every dish tasted good, even if it tasted a little different from the chef's wife's style, he thought it was okay, at least he could eat it.
"I haven't seen a lot of changes in a few months. I can now cook, and some of them are even really good."
After muttering in his heart, Qi Yun took a long breath and said, "Master, Master, today's chef and Song Yi cooked delicious food."
"Yeah! It's delicious." Shi Fukuan nodded and agreed with the children, while Song Yi smiled happily on the other side, as if he saw them eating the food she cooked.
Glancing at his wife's smiling face, Qi Yuncheng laughed in amusement, continued chatting with the master, and asked what he wanted to ask at the same time.
"Grandpa, what show should we play then? Master mentioned to me, was it you and Grandpa Hou who talked about "Diacha"?"
Shi Fukuan nodded, "I told Yaowen about that show in 1987, but there was a situation. The show was vacant for a while, so I saved a show temporarily. I started talking to you Master Hou as soon as possible.
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The preparation was hasty, but now that I think about it, I think it was surprisingly good, and your Grandpa Hou also likes to sing, and he showed off a lot."
After hearing what the master said, Hou Zhen quickly began to mutter, "I watched it too, a lot, everyone. When I watched it, I noticed how young you and your third uncle look."
"I wasn't young anymore then, Yaowen was 39! I was 38 too!"
"Really?" Qi Yuncheng was a little surprised. In 1987's "Interruption", the two of them seemed to be thirty years old in terms of energy. At the same time, he did not waste his time and quickly picked up some dishes for his master and master, "You two
Try this, it’s delicious, my wife made it.”
"Yes!" Song Yi heard her husband's words and nodded obediently.
But Guo Degang was speechless after watching his daughter's food go into his bowl, "Is it right in front of me that you still want to pick it up?"
"Try it, it's not bad! Your skills have improved!"
"Okay, okay, stop pinching."
Looking at the dishes, Guo Degang still had a shadow in his heart.
Once bitten by a snake, no one wants to be fooled a second time.
However, the grandfather Shi Fukuan didn't know and had no precautions. Instead, after finding out that it was his grandson's wife who did it, he became very excited and said, "Then let me try it too. It's also rare."
What was served was a meat dish, which was eaten after eating.
Shi Fu Kuan nodded firmly, "Yes, it tastes really good."
"Huh?" Guo Degang smiled and didn't understand. For a second, he suspected that his husband was lying to him like Yuncheng, but when he thought about it, he couldn't be as boring as Yuncheng.
Not to mention that he also saw Xiao Luan and Qi Ling eating it.
It seems that my daughter has indeed grown a lot.
So I also tried it.
After tasting it, Guo Degang breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the previous dishes that were so good, it was really good, so he praised it from the bottom of his heart.
"My daughter is doing well."
Hearing the compliments from several people, Song Yi must have been happy and proudly looked at her husband, as if he also wanted to hear the compliments.
Qi Yuncheng shook his head, deliberately not receiving his wife's eyes, and then praised her for going to heaven, and talked about some topics by himself first.
That’s a lot to say.
Most of them are business matters. At the same time, I will talk about "Interruption" with the master.
This work needs some revision, and it won't work without revision.
The two masters had compiled a joke and based it on some actors present. How could it be possible if they didn't change it?
Fortunately, the three of them are here, so we can chat about a random joke and settle it down.
After the chat.
Guo Degang and Shi Fukuan were sitting on the sofa aside to rest, while Luan Yunping once again mentioned the matter of Team 5 to them.
Qi Yuncheng and his wife helped the wife clear the table and wash the dishes, but while they were cleaning up, the former wanted to laugh when he walked to the table to get the dishes.
She truly deserves to be my wife, and she indeed has her own characteristics.
"What are you doing?!" Song Yi looked at her husband from across the table and was particularly confused.
"What else can you do! Did you make the chicken legs?"
"yes!"
"That's right."
What else Qi Yuncheng could see was a bone eaten by the master, but there were many uncooked spots on the bone, and there was even some blood red color on it.
Good guy, how did the master feel when he ate it? He may not be able to drink blood while consuming it, but he is probably close to it.
After fiddling with it in his hands, Qi Yuncheng cleaned it up first. She was very happy today, so she had better not let it down.
"Wash the dishes."
"Well, you can have a good rest when you come back this time, right?"
"Of course."
"Great, I will stick to you every day from now on, and you are not allowed to leave me even half a step, even when taking a shower."
"It's better to forget it when you take a shower, your water temperature is too high."
The young couple carried the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and flirted quietly. After all, this time the two of them could finally be together and no longer had to run around and see no one.
At the same time, they have their own plans.
Knowing that the young couple had entered, Shi Fukuan sat on the sofa and looked at the people around him and asked, "Is my wife's craftsmanship good to begin with?"
Guo Degang was watching Dalin and Xiao Luan making tea for them. When he heard his uncle's words, he quickly turned around and replied, "That's not true. My daughter didn't know how to cook before, and she didn't even know how to add salt. I'm so lucky. Now I am afraid of giving me a surprise, my senior brother has also tasted it."
"That's no wonder."
"What's wrong, uncle?"
Despite his age, Shi Fukuan is still a famous person, but he is very kind, so he immediately lowered his voice for fear that his children would hear him, "I just said something was wrong with today's dish, and I thought it was because my daughter didn't perform well."
As for the chicken drumstick, none of them actually ate much. Only Shi Fukuan was curious and ate one, and he was struck by the thunder.
"Which dish is it?" Guo Degang asked with interest.
"Just the chicken leg on the left. When I ate it, I could still smell the smell of blood. I couldn't bite it, and my teeth were numb."
When Guo Degang heard this, he couldn't help but smile on his face, "Oh... Yuncheng's wife is like this. You have suffered, but she is much better. You will never want to taste what she did before."
"Okay!" Shi Fukuan rolled his eyes left and right, and immediately waved his hand to stop Guo Degang from speaking, "Keep your voice down, it will be uncomfortable for my granddaughter-in-law to hear this."
"good!"
Guo Degang grasped the idea and immediately turned to other topics, "In December, the children have time to free up, and there are almost no out-of-town performances, but there will be performances in Yanjing from time to time.
It’s almost New Year’s Day, so I have to make some arrangements.
Speaking of which, when the children held a special event for the first time, the organizer did not dare to invite them to attend, but now they just line up and beg to come, which is why this happened."
"It's okay, just stay in Yanjing. No matter how busy you are, you can work all night long, so we won't be separated for a long time. We actors often leave home. In fact, sometimes we feel sorry for our significant other."
Shi Fukuan expressed some emotion in his heart. His wife used to be a singer and was good-looking and generous.
But he was too busy back then, and his mother suddenly fell ill, so his wife gave up her career and took the initiative to resign from the regiment.
So sometimes behind a successful man, there is always the sacrifice of a woman.
But he didn’t want his child to be like this, so he kept saying, “You were right to let your child have less contact with messy things. Otherwise, he might be busy for several years, let alone a year.
Career and family need to be taken care of on both sides. This Xiao Song is also an actor."
"Working in Humanities."
"Okay, both kids are fine! I've rarely seen such a good couple. I just have to be careful next time when cooking, but one person's cooking skills definitely mean nothing, and I didn't learn how to do it back then."
"Yes, yes, we have made progress today."
Guo Degang was really happy to sit next to her, and he admired his daughter's prowess from the bottom of his heart.
But at this time, Dalin finally had to speak. He hadn't spoken much since eating just now. Before he spoke, he was just thinking about one thing. Finally, he mustered up the courage to say it.
"Dad, Grandpa! I recently wrote a joke, and I wonder if I could ask you two to read it? If possible, I would like my brother to measure my work tonight. Yan Hexiang has something to do and can't come today."
Ignoring what his son had written, Guo Degang looked at Luan Yunping and said, "If you really want to say something, Xiao Luan, please help me. Yuncheng and his wife have a good relationship."
Luan Yunping looked embarrassed, "Da Lin also quietly told me just now, but I still have things to deal with."
"It's okay, it's okay! I won't delay their business. Let me see what the joke is first." Shi Fukuan waved his hand, very interested in the joke created by the child.
Being able to write your own jokes is a kind of ability for a crosstalk actor. Not to mention how young Qi Ling is, being able to write is already amazing.
Dalin didn't waste any time, turned around and went back to the house to get things out.