The next day, Yu's restaurant opened normally. Yu Jianguo parked his car in a parking lot a little further away and jogged to exercise.
"Good morning, Xiao Tang." He greeted Tang Yuan with a smile and exhaled bursts of white air.
"It's getting late," Tang Yuan looked at his watch. It was seven-fifteen, "it's fifteen minutes."
Ah? Yu Jianguo looked at him confused.
"It took you fifteen minutes to run from that parking lot!" Tang Yuan's car was also parked there. When he got out of the car, he saw Yu Jianguo starting to run. As a result, he had already arrived on foot, and Yu Jianguo was late.
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"Um... I had breakfast on the way..." Yu Jianguo was a little embarrassed that he saw him, "Wait for me, what's wrong?"
Tang Yuan pinched the center of his nose and told him what happened to Han Yubai yesterday. After hearing this, Yu Jianguo was silent for a while and then said: "No wonder... I had several missed calls yesterday."
It's also Han Yubai's bad luck. Every time he calls, it's when Yu Jianguo is busy. He also responds to unfamiliar calls. Who knows if they are scams or harassing calls!
"Thank you, Xiao Tang." Tang Yuan is a good young man, responsible and hard-working, and very humble. If his daughter hadn't been young, he might not have been the best son-in-law candidate? Yu Jianguo used a father-in-law's expression
Looking at him, she couldn't help but nodded secretly, and then quickly shook her head. Her daughter hadn't gone to college yet, so she couldn't get married so early.
You have to wait until you are thirty to get married.
Yu Jian: Thank you, my old father...
After talking for so long without seeing Yu Jianping, Tang Yuan was a little curious. This little old man was always the first to come to the store. He asked: "Where's Uncle Jianping?"
"He, I was with some old friends last night. I drank too much and I haven't gotten up yet. There aren't many guests today, so I can handle it all by myself. But I have something to trouble you with." Yu Jianguo said sheepishly.
Open your mouth.
"You say."
Yu Jianguo hooked his fingers, motioned for him to lower his head, and talked to him for a long time, chattering and gesticulating.
At the end, Tang Yuan frowned and asked, "Do you really want that?"
"Ang! We Rao people like this style the best!" The smug expression was a bit indescribable... it deserved a beating.
…
Tang Yuan feels that as a Western food chef, taste and aesthetics have always gone hand in hand.
Making such an ugly...cake is the worst thing I've ever done in my life. Even Yang Jianxin in the store looked at it and clicked his tongue for a while, saying that he had never seen a work with such a strange style of painting in his entire life.
Tang Yuan covered his face and waved his hand: "Go and call Master Jianguo over."
A few minutes later, Yu Jianguo came over with a fat body and a shovel in his hand that he had not put down in time. When he looked up, he saw the big pink and green cake on the operating table, and he praised it greatly: "This is it.
Damn! So beautiful! Xiao Tang, you are so awesome!"
After praising him three times in a row, Tang Yuan felt that this was not a compliment, but an insult to him.
He twisted his face and replied: "As long as you like it. Just don't tell others that I did it!" It was embarrassing to say that.
"I know, I know! People don't know about such beautiful things, and I don't know what you young people are thinking." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, "I'm going back first, wait a minute.
Let Xiaoyan come and get it! Xiaotang, come to the store for dinner tonight."
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Two days before Christmas, it was Yu Jian's nineteenth birthday.
That afternoon, child Yu Yuan saw the courier uncle carrying a huge box into the courtyard gate of his house, and told his mother: "There is an ice pack inside, be careful when taking it out."
Yu Yuan lay on it curiously and looked at it, and saw a cake symbol.
"Does anyone have a birthday today?" he asked.
Mother Yu glanced at him: "It's my daughter's birthday."
Her daughter, isn't she his sister?? Yu Yuan couldn't calm down anymore and stamped his feet furiously: "Why didn't you tell me in advance about such a big thing?!"
"Why are I telling you? Do you have money to give gifts?" Yu's mother looked at him funny and poked his sore spot mercilessly, "I remember, you owe me several Lamborghinis..."
Yu Yuan, a kid, didn’t have a dime in his pocket, and he wrote a lot of bad checks. One moment he said he wanted to buy a Ferrari, and the next he wanted to buy a Porsche. He also promised to buy his mother a Lamborghini of different colors when he grows up, one color a day.
, switch to open!
"Then...then you have to tell me, I can draw a picture for my sister!" Yes! He can draw a picture and give it to his sister. Yu Yuan's eyes lit up, his calves took a step, and he quickly ran back to the house and took the
He took out his pencil box and started smearing.
Today happened to be Friday, and school ended early. Yu Jian was walking on the country road holding the gifts given to her by her classmates.
"Ajian, guess what I gave you?" Huang Nuan approached her and pointed to the top gift box.
"What you gave was a watch, and what Xinyi gave was a recipe." Yu Jian pursed her lips and smiled.
"How do you know?!" Huang Nuan exclaimed, her guess was absolutely correct, "Are you the roundworm in our stomachs?"
Where is the roundworm? Huang Nuan has been secretly looking at watch styles in magazines a month ago, and has also consulted several classmates in the class who like to wear watches. Xinyi's thoughts are even better guessed, what does Yu Jianfan look at more often?
One glance and she will remember it in her heart. What Yu Jian pays the most attention to recently are all kinds of recipes.
"It's boring!" Huang Nuan pouted angrily. There was no surprise at all!
"Okay, come home with me to eat cake. My dad said he asked a famous Western chef in Beijing to make it. It's delicious." Thinking of Yu Jianguo's adjectives, Yu Jian burst into laughter and became curious. This
What is the cake that he praised so much?
…
A huge cake was placed in the middle of the round table, rotating clockwise.
Yu Jian closed her eyes in silence.
Others also closed their eyes in silence.
Only Yu Yuan, a pair of dark round eyes kept turning along the cake, wondering what was written on it, ah, I remembered: "Sister, that cake is the word "longevity"!
I don’t know who couldn’t hold it in and laughed out loud first. Now, everyone couldn’t hold it in anymore and started laughing together.
Huang Nuan wiped the corners of her eyes that were filled with tears from laughter, and looked at this strange cake again: "There are leaves under the peach!"
Chen Xinyi also laughed for a while and pointed out another strange thing: "That circle is the hem of the skirt?"
In this era where simplicity is the most beautiful thing, Father Yu sent her an extra-large Chinese longevity peach, framed with circles of roses, and a big Chinese character longevity written on the peach.
Yu Jian couldn't help but laugh out loud. She never expected that the cake she had been looking forward to all day would actually be a big peach.
Everyone was guessing who the male protagonist was, and some readers asked if there was a male protagonist, and it turned out to be our Tang Datou!!!
There are still a few chapters left, the Raoxiang chapter is about to come to an end, and the Capital chapter is about to begin~