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Chapter 282

Uncle Hu said something about Liu Yishou before. Although he remained silent, his expression somewhat disagreed with what Uncle Hu said. At this moment, he stared at Meng Yao and nodded.

When Uncle Hu saw that he had found his way back, he was just happy, but he never thought that Liu Yishou took a few steps forward, and then knelt down with a "pop" sound, which shocked the old man.

That kneeling was really neat and tidy, and the word "Master" came out of his mouth, and Uncle Hu made a "whoop" sound.

"Who do you call master? Your name is Yao Yatou!"

He only told him to learn from Meng Yao, but he didn't tell him to call him master. Isn't he changing his tune too fast?

It's... quite promising.

Not only Uncle Hu was shocked, but Meng Yao was also shocked.

Where can I kneel down and call the master so directly?

Meng Yao raised the iron spoon in his hand and waved, and the iron spoon in his hand swayed accordingly.

"Master Liu, I am not your master."

Liu Yishou knelt on the ground and looked directly at Meng Yao, "Your cooking skills are very good. I want to become your teacher."

"Master Liu, stop joking. I'm so young, how can I be your master?"

Meng Yao thinks Liu Yishou might be crazy.

From the time he helped just now, she could tell that he was a good cook, with solid basic skills, and he was quite a bit older. In addition, he spent a thousand yuan for a recipe, so he must be a rich man.

Why did you think of letting her be the master?

"You taught me how to make Mapo Tofu and taught me the skills. You are now my master!"

That’s what happened!

Meng Yao almost choked on his own saliva, "Master Liu, you paid for that!"

Liu Yishou said again: "You didn't avoid it when you were cooking just now. I saw all your cooking techniques!"

Meng Yao grinned, "Master Liu, you see it when you see it, it's not a big deal, just think of it as a thank you for helping!"

No matter what Liu Yishou said, Meng Yao would not let go, and Liu Yishou couldn't help but tighten his lips.

Meng Yao felt dizzy when she saw such an adult kneeling on the ground and kneeling on her, "Master Liu, please get up quickly. If you kneel to me like this, my life will be shortened!"

Liu Yishou watched Meng Yao start to be busy again. After all, he stopped kneeling and stood up, but still stubbornly said: "I will wait until you agree!"

Meng Yao: "..."

Uncle Hu pinched his beard and looked at it for a while.

He felt that it was not impossible for Liu Yishou to become Meng Yao's disciple, so he did not stop her. Seeing that Meng Yao did not agree to accept her, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Girl Yao is quite discerning, but that's right. The cook Lao Si is looking for is already quite old. No matter how good his cooking skills or talent is, he has already been established. It doesn't matter whether he takes it or not!"

When Liu Yishou heard this, he pursed his lips tighter and stared at Uncle Hu unconsciously.

Uncle Hu was so impressed by him that he said, "What's the matter? What did my old man say?"

Liu Yishou shook his head and said only one sentence: "I will try my best to prove to the master that I am worthy of her apprentice."

Uncle Hu: "..."

Qi Boyan has no opinion on whether Meng Yao accepts Liu as his first disciple. In the end, she just wants to be happy.

Meng Yao's acceptance of marriage would naturally involve his family members. Qi Boyan had already ordered Jiang Wenlei, who was always on call, to fetch his eldest brother and sister-in-law, as well as Qi Wenye, who had already finished school.

Qi Boyan was worried that Wu Aizhen would be rude when he came, so he specially asked Jiang Wenlei to say, "Being a guest must be as reserved as a guest."

But what kept Wu Aizhen quiet and reserved was Liu Cuihua who threatened Wu Aizhen before she entered, "If you dare to be dishonest, all your private money will be confiscated when you get back."

The private money that Wu Aizhen kept was her lifeblood. Although she didn't know how her mother-in-law knew about it, it didn't stop Wu Aizhen from being excited and following Liu Cuihua's obedience. She acted like a taciturn little daughter-in-law, even though her nose was twitching.

Trembling movement.

When Qi Wenye was picked up, his eyes kept rolling around. On the one hand, he was attracted by the smell of the vegetables, and on the other hand, he was dazzled by so many people coming and going in the yard.

The cooking was done in Uncle Hu's yard, and Jiang Huizhi's yard had also been cleaned and the offerings put out.

It was Sun Shuqi who did all this.

Logically speaking, these things should be done at the Qi family, but Jiang Huizhi was not feeling well and it was inconvenient to go, so she didn't bother with this.

When Sun Shuqi came back from shopping, Dr. Sun didn't chase him away, but he was still scared and shrank his neck and hid here and there.

Hu Da also rushed back.

If his aunt admits that he won't come back even if they want to kiss her, his old man will knock him on the forehead.

After Meng Yao finished cooking, he cleaned up thoroughly.

Under the witness of everyone, a simple recognition ceremony was held, kowtow was performed, and the confession was officially changed.

It is worth mentioning that Jiang Huizhi sat in the first place, and only one chair was arranged, but Old Man Sun moved a chair to sit side by side with her.

In full public view, Jiang Huizhi was unable to chase him away, so Meng Yao took advantage of the situation and accepted him as a godfather.

After kowtowing, Jiang Huizhi called her son Sun Shuqi over and took out the gifts she had prepared.

A jade bracelet has a delicate texture and is worth a lot of money at first sight.

"This is passed down from our ancestors. It is passed down from female to male. It is used to support people. My daughter wears it just right."

Jiang Huizhi took the bracelet and wanted to put it on Meng Yao herself. Meng Yao hesitated and stretched out her hand.

Meng Yao is fat and has thick hands, but the bracelet is also big, so it is easy to put it on. After putting it on, it just fits perfectly.

"My daughter is blessed."

Although it was passed down from Jiang Huizhi's ancestors, her ancestors were also on the fat side, and the bracelets they made were large. As they were passed down, her grandmother's generation couldn't wear them, so Meng Yao just fit them.

Meng Yao felt very comfortable as soon as he touched the bracelet.

This bracelet is of the best quality, both in terms of feel and color.

"Godmother, this bracelet..."

Isn't it good for her to hold it?

Jiang Huizhi took Meng Yao's hand and patted it, "My ancestors often said that jade bracelets have spirits and they will choose their own owners. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. This bracelet is not suitable for anyone else to wear. Only my daughter wears it.

Just right."

Old Man Sun, the godfather, said dryly, "It's for you, you keep it."

As he said that, he took out the gift he had prepared.

"I don't have anything good. I heard that you are planning to open a store. These are the stores I bought when I opened the medical clinic. They are all pretty good. You pick one."

Meng Yao: "..." Godfather is actually a big shot, right?

Meng Yao smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Jiang Huizhi casually took out a house deed and handed it to Meng Yao.

"Here, he thought he had too much money and was messing around with it. He bought it and left it there. He didn't want it in vain."

When the house deed was taken, Meng Yao felt that her hands were heavy.

The greeting gifts for the godfather and godmother are not usually large. When it was Sun Shuqi's turn as the elder brother, he was not stingy and gave him an exquisite ladies' watch.

Of course, when he went out, he not only prepared this, but also prepared gifts, food, vegetables, and meat in return.

These things were all secondary, and Sun Shuqi piled them aside without even taking them out.

------Digression-----

I can’t help but want to give the female goose a golden finger. With this number of words, will anyone want to take a photo of me?


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