Now that it was decided to let Irene live at home, Wang Ping'an and his party returned home again.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the aroma of food. Wang Ping'an asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say we were going out to eat?"
"Hey, the dishes are all ready. All that's missing is some onions. Why don't we go out to eat in the evening." Wang Dazhu came out of the kitchen while wiping his hands. "Your dad will cook it himself, so you can feel the taste of home!"
Wang Ping'an: "Are you sure you didn't mistake sugar for salt?"
Angele frowned: "Don't this kind of mistakes only happen in animations?"
"Yes, only cute girls with confused attributes can do this kind of thing," Wang Ping'an said, "But my dad did the same thing in the kitchen when he was drunk, and it really gave me a great impression that time.
Shocking.”
Wang Dazhu: "Aren't you drunk? Now that your aunt is looking at me, she won't let me drink. Come on, it's enough for Yu Meng to be here for so long. I'll bring it up!"
Angele: "I'm here to help."
"No, no, no, just sit down!"
As soon as Wang Dazhu finished speaking, his wife came out with the fish.
Wang Dazhu came forward with his wife. As soon as the fish was served, he opened the lid on the plate and said, "Braised fish, my specialty."
At this time, Irene spoke up: "Hey, I heard that fish eaten in southern China is steamed to highlight the aroma of the fish itself."
"It depends on the fish," Wang Ping'an replied, "It's rare to steam the sea fish to taste the fish itself. Tilapia is cheap and plentiful, but the taste of the meat is average, so it's often braised in braise."
Wang Dazhu took over the conversation: "Wait for the evening, go to the restaurant at night, and the Eastern Star Spots are grazed in the deep-sea ranch. The steamed ones are delicious. Or the large yellow croaker, or the large yellow croaker depends on the time of shipment from the ranch, as soon as it is shipped
It was eaten."
His wife reminded: "Use the APP on your mobile phone to see if there are any goods today. With the Vegetable Basket Project APP, you can check the shipping time and make reservations."
"Yes, yes, let me take a look!"
While Wang Dazhu was talking, he took out his reading glasses, put them on, picked up his phone and started playing with them.
At this moment, Wang Ping'an's cell phone rang - it wasn't Xiao Ai's classmate's cell phone, it was his own cell phone.
He picked up the phone and looked at the screen, frowning slightly.
Angeli asked from the side: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Wang Ping'an shook his head, picked up the phone, and the moment he pressed the connect button, the expression on his face instantly switched to a sunny and cheerful big boy mode, "Hey, monitor, I just got home, you call me
Ah, did you set the camera on my house?"
"Where is it? It was Aaron who said in the group that you are back. The timing of your return is very coincidental. It happens to be the day of our annual reunion for Class 8 of Grade 3. You haven't been to a class reunion in more than ten years."
Wang Ping'an smiled and said: "Aren't I building a high frontier?"
"What you said is wrong. Although most of us are lying on the opposite side, we are still contributing to the construction of the four modernizations. You are in the sky, but you still rely on our supplies on the ground!"
Wang Ping'an: "In fact, the space industry chain is complete. Now only luxury goods rely on ground supply."
"Hey, luxury goods are also provided! You are homesick in space. Don't you drink some wine? Don't have some tea? Don't smoke? That depends on us on the ground. Anyway, you have to come to the class reunion tonight, otherwise
Look down on revolutionary comrades!"
Wang Ping'an: "I just arrived on the ground, and I'm going out for dinner with my dad tonight..."
"No, I won't go tonight! I just checked the APP and it turns out there will be big yellow croaker tomorrow, so I made a reservation for tomorrow night." Wang Dazhu said loudly.
The person on the phone obviously heard it: "I heard it all! Okay, tonight, in Chunxi Building. Let me tell you, this Chunxi Building often takes on the task of entertaining guests, and the cooks are very good. It is said that
Level 8 Culinary Master.”
Wang Ping'an: "Level 8? I'm going to give it a try, okay. What time is it tonight?"
"Eight o'clock. Come on time! Then I'll hang up."
As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up.
Wang Ping'an threw down his cell phone, looking helpless.
Erin observed his expression and said, "Were you bullied in high school?"
Wang Ping'an: "Ah?"
"Throughout middle school, I was bullied by the hot girls on the cheerleading team. I helped them with their homework. Isn't this how people with good grades are treated in school?" Erin said.
Wang Ping'an: "Uh...that's not true. People with good grades here are more arrogant."
Wang Dazhu: "He was a popular figure in the school when he was in high school. He doesn't want to go to the class reunion now because he was too bad at that time. Now he can't get along well and can't lose face. Huh, who told you to live up to your expectations? Ten years later, you are still a
Lieutenant! We finally went to the battlefield, but we didn’t seize the opportunity!
"But Dad, I have a trick. If you can't do your job well, you have to rely on your wife to get ahead. Please beg Xiao An and let her pretend to be your wife. Won't you gain face now?"
Wang Ping'an: "What a bad idea you have, it's too feudal. I'll go by myself tonight, and neither of you will come. I still have a silver star after all, so I've had enough pretense. Come and have a meal!"
**
In the evening, Wang Ping'an changed into casual clothes.
Wang Dazhu seized the opportunity to tease his son: "Didn't you say you wanted to use Silver Star to show off? Why don't you wear a military uniform?"
Wang Ping'an: "You may have to drink a lot tonight. Wearing a military uniform will easily get caught by the inspector. It's better to wear casual clothes and make whatever you want."
Wang Dazhu snorted.
Angele said in a teasing tone: "You really don't want me to play the role of a female family member?"
"If you don't use a teasing tone, I might ask you to do it."
Erin: "Wait a minute, why do you always exclude me from playing the role of a female concubine?"
Wang Ping'an: "You are dressed too rock and roll, which is not in line with our preferences as a good wife and mother."
"Hey, that's it."
Angele: "The stylist from Maga Company didn't help you with your styling when they sent you here?"
"No. Didn't I tell you that I was caught in a hurry and told that there was a simple and profitable task waiting for me. After hearing that the task was indeed very simple, I agreed. Then I was thrown over.
"
Wang Dazhu looked at Irene: "Is your mission... really to contact my son?"
"yes."
"Then what is the purpose of contact?"
"I don't know. At first I thought he was asking me to seduce him, but my boss's boss said I didn't have to do anything."
Wang Dazhu looked at his son suspiciously: "Your boy...doesn't he have some secret mission?"
Wang Ping'an: "Yes, my true identity is a super soldier secretly trained by the Space Force. As long as I tear off my shirt, the red bellyband underneath will be exposed, with a sickle painted on it..."
Wang Dazhu: "Okay, go ahead. You are such a big talker. If you really have a secret mission, you will let the whole world know about it."
Wang Ping'an: "I told you, I am a super soldier, a new human being!"
"Yes, yes, your dad watched all the animations you mentioned in order to have something to talk with you! I know you want to push the pebble! Go, go, go!"
"Then I'm leaving." Wang Ping'an said and opened the door and left.
After closing the door, Irene asked Angeli in a low voice: "Is he delusional? Don't you have psychiatrists for free, and your organization still arranges for doctors to diagnose on a regular basis? I was too stressed before, so I found a psychiatrist.
Hourly consultations are too expensive.”
Angele: "He does have mania and loves fantasy."
Erin rolled her eyes: "No way? Real or fake? But this doesn't fit the bill. I have a master's degree in communication psychology..."
Angele suddenly grabbed Irene's hand: "By the way, do you want to perform your task better? Come on, I'll get you some clothes that suit the aesthetic here."