Chapter 166 Sister Lin Keke also wants to marry Su Jiang?
Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment when she heard this name.
What Laosu fried rice?
However, Lin Wanqing always felt familiar with this Lao Su fried rice.
She happened to be searching on the food delivery platform.
At first when she heard about Lao Su Fried Rice, she thought it was a famous fried rice restaurant in Kyoto.
That’s why Lin Keke listened to Lin Yanting’s words. She wanted to come to Kyoto just to eat this egg fried rice. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
She habitually searched for Lao Su Fried Rice on the platform.
As a result, a bunch of fried rice restaurants popped up.
“Macho Fried Rice”
“Xi Tzu Fried Rice”
“My wife’s fried rice”
“Grandma’s fried rice”
But Lin Wanqing never saw anything called Lao Su Fried Rice.
"Keke, is this what your Lao Su Fried Rice says?" She showed Lin Keke her cell phone.
"Yes, yes! That's it. When I was in Jiangzhou, I secretly went there with my friends to eat." Lin Keke said excitedly.
Lin Wanqing's face darkened. How could you find this store in Jiangzhou in Kyoto? This store is not a chain store.
"This is Kyoto, and there is no Lao Su fried rice. How about I order another fried rice for you?" Lin Wanqing asked tentatively.
"No, no, I want to eat Lao Su's. When I was in Jiangzhou, my mother also lied to me like this. As a result, the food she bought me tasted terrible!" Lin Keke jumped up and down anxiously.
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At this moment, Su Jiang finished the call and came out of the room holding the phone.
"What's wrong with this?"
He looked at Lin Keke who was jumping up and down and asked curiously.
Just now in the room, I heard the noise outside and thought something was wrong.
"This person wants to eat Lao Su fried rice!"
Lin Wanqing held her forehead and said helplessly.
I feel like I will be in a lot of trouble if this annoying little guy is with me in the future.
However, when Su Jiang heard about Lao Su's fried rice, he was stunned for a moment.
"Lao Su Fried Rice, which one in Qinghe District are you talking about?" Su Jiang was not sure if it was his own Lao Su Fried Rice.
"Yes, yes, that's the one. There's only Lao Su Fried Rice in Jiangzhou. It's so delicious. I have to queue up to buy egg fried rice every day!" Lin Keke's face, which was a little depressed just now, suddenly brightened up.
I feel like I have found a soulmate.
"You, you guys?" Lin Wanqing had the feeling that you are from Jiangzhou and I am not from Jiangzhou.
"Okay, okay, it seems that my father's egg-fried rice skills have not deteriorated yet." Su Jiang smiled slightly.
"Your father?" Lin Keke's eyes widened instantly.
Lao Su Fried Rice is actually opened by my brother-in-law’s father, which is a bit informative.
The last time I went to eat, I actually paid for it!
Su Jiang nodded: "Yes, this egg fried rice restaurant is opened by my father, and I taught him the technique of egg fried rice. Do you want to try the authentic Lao Su fried rice made by the old master?"
"Yes, of course! Brother-in-law, you are a perfect match for my sister!" Lin Keke exclaimed on the side.
Su Jiang: "..."
Since there was no cold rice and eggs, Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing had to take Lin Keke out to buy cold rice and fry it.
Su Jiang still remembered that when he went to buy cold rice, the boss had a strange look in his eyes, as if to say, is there something wrong with this idiot's brain? He came in and asked me to buy a bowl of cold rice...
In this way, the first meal of Su Jiang's new home was egg fried rice cooked by Su Jiang for the two sisters.
"Yeah! If you smell this aroma, it's that smell! It's the smell of Lao Su fried rice!"
Lin Keke must be a loyal fan of Lao Su Fried Rice, so he is very familiar with the smell of Lao Su Fried Rice.
"Sister, you are so happy. I have always dreamed of marrying a man who can make egg fried rice like this. Even if he is a little ugly, it's okay. Well, now that I think about it, it's not bad to have such a brother-in-law."
Lin Keke's words almost caused Su Jiang, who was shaking the spoon, to knock all the egg fried rice out of the pot.
Lin Wanqing was also a little nervous, almost thinking that her sister was trying to steal her boyfriend from her.
A few minutes later.
Lin Keke, who couldn't wait for Su Jiang's egg fried rice to come out of the oven, started to eat it. While looking at Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing, he nodded and praised: "Not bad, this trip to Kyoto is worth it, just for this egg fried rice, you guys
You can’t even drive me away!”
At this time, how could she still remember what Lin Yanting had told her a thousand times?
All I want to do is eat egg fried rice made by Su Jiang for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
And just when the two people on Su Jiang's side stared at Lin Keke eating egg fried rice.
Inside a mansion in Kyoto.
Zhu Fei's father, Zhu Daqiang, did not go to Jiangnan hot pot restaurant to work today.
Instead, wait at home.
More than ten minutes later.
The doorbell rings.
Zhu Daqiang opened the door: "Uncle Zhang, you are here."
Standing at the door was the Zhang Lao Zhang Zetian whom Su Jiang had met at the Gutang Antique Shop.
"Um."
Zhang Zetian entered the room, looked around casually, and asked, "Hey, where did that boy Zhu Fei go today?"
"Hahaha, Uncle Zhang, Zhu Fei, things have changed now. Now he is also helping with the hot pot restaurant business at home. Just today, you asked me to ask for leave, saying that I was busy with things in the store."
When Zhu Daqiang said this, his face showed some excitement unconsciously.
"Oh, this is a bit unlike him! Every time I came here before, he was eager to discuss calligraphy with me, but now he doesn't want to see me when I come here? It seems that this time, he has really done it
It’s time to break out of calligraphy and write calligraphy.” Zhang Zetian said jokingly.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, don't mention it. I can really feel relieved when he is like this. What future can you really think of if you really focus on calligraphy? People use it for entertainment or as a side job. It would be better for him to just do it."
Take it as your main business."
"At that time, I was really worried about this. Just when I asked him to pick someone up, he could go watch someone do calligraphy and forget about picking someone up."
Zhu Daqiang took advantage of Zhu Fei's absence to confide a little to Mr. Zhang about the depression he had been feeling for the past few years.
Zhang Zetian laughed: "It's not like there are no people in China who rely on calligraphy for a living, but there are not many of them. I also thought at the time that his talent was really good, so I taught him..."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly choked up.
He stared straight ahead at the wall of the living room.
He remembered that there was originally a calligraphy painting that Zhu Fei was most proud of, but Zhang Zetian kept saying that some of Zhu Fei's calligraphy and painting were too mechanical and rigid, and he needed to have no calligraphy in his mind, and the calligraphy was formed by hand.
Instead of always remembering where I need to use what techniques to deliberately achieve a good-looking effect.
But today, he saw this picture hanging on the wall.
It was really shocking.
Every time I read this word, I can feel many different emotions.
This is completely beyond my own calligraphy level!
But he couldn't find any signature on this calligraphy at all.
Is Zhu Fei's calligraphy already so good?
"Daqiang, was this calligraphy also written by Zhu Fei?"
He couldn't help but asked Zhu Daqiang impatiently.
"Ah?" Zhu Daqiang was stunned, why did he mention Zhu Fei's calligraphy again?
However, he still followed Zhang Zetian's gaze politely and found that it was a painting in the living room of his home.
He didn't pay any attention to it because he never noticed it, so he said vaguely:
"You said this, it should be Zhu Fei's latest work."
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