He has always been alone in this house, which may be a little deserted, but he is used to it.
I have lived here for several years.
At the same time, he doesn’t want so many people to gather at home, because he likes to read some books, but he can read them as he pleases.
There are a lot of them on the coffee table, chairs, and in the bedroom.
It feels like swimming in a sea of books, and he likes this very much.
Of course, he will keep the valuable ones on his bookshelf.
But ordinary books are like this, and they are not afraid of being damaged, because he is the only one who can remember which books are placed where.
But every time I come back, I collect them together immediately.
After collecting them, I started to wash and go to bed.
It's eight or nine o'clock the next day as soon as I fall asleep.
When I come back in the evening, it's always close to one o'clock. I have to clean up for a while, but it's still two o'clock. It's the norm for actors like them to wake up at this time.
As soon as I woke up, before I left the bedroom, Master's call came.
"Hey! Master, good morning! Did you get up so early?"
After seeing his master beating him, Qi Yuncheng was a little surprised. Normally he would sleep in until noon if he had nothing to do.
"Just tell your daughter when you have time. Why don't you come over for dinner tonight? I'll be free."
"Ah? Today?"
"What's the matter? My daughter is very busy?" Guo Degang heard the child's surprise and was a little confused.
"I don't know, let me ask and I will call you back right away."
"Okay, as soon as possible. Your wife has been preparing dinner in the morning."
"Right away."
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Qi Yuncheng suddenly asked, "Master, isn't there another performance today? Is it too late?"
"What's wrong with you kid? It's too late to eat? The opening starts at 7:30, and we start eating at 5, but we can't make it in time?"
"Okay! I'll say it right away."
Qi Yun had just woken up and had little energy, but he suddenly became full of energy.
He thought it would be two or three days later.
I didn’t expect it would be tonight.
It may be too late to cram into something.
Hang up the phone.
Qi Yuncheng walked out of the bedroom and immediately called Song Yi.
The other party’s speed of answering was not slow.
"Hey! Yuncheng, good morning. Why didn't you reply to any of my text messages yesterday?" Song Yi felt a little aggrieved.
"We didn't finish until midnight. You were probably asleep by then, so I was afraid of waking you up."
"Then you do think about me, but I'm not afraid of waking you up. I waited all night last night."
Thinking about how his girlfriend was waiting for his reply last night, Qi Yuncheng felt a little distressed for a moment, so I apologize in advance.
"I'm sorry! But now is not the time to talk about this. There is something wrong."
"What?"
"Do you have time in the evening? Maybe I want to go to the rose garden and have dinner at Master's house."
"Going to Master's house for dinner?" Song Yi didn't expect this. He felt a little confused, and then he said, "Is this a meeting with parents?"
"It's almost the same, but there is one thing. Master hopes that you can also cook one or two dishes. Can you do it?"
"..."
Silence.
There was silence for several seconds.
On the other hand, Qi Yuncheng gloated and imagined his girlfriend's extremely shocked face. If he asked her to cook, it would be better to let her die in front of his master and his wife.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, Song Yi's hurried voice came.
"No, no, absolutely not. I'm afraid I'll kill Teacher Guo and Teacher Wang, and Teacher Guo will talk about cross talk at night."
Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but laugh when she heard the word "die". It seemed that she was very aware of her cooking skills. No wonder she used to use seasoning packets when making noodles.
"Tietie, but my master wants you to do it. He thinks your cooking skills are pretty good, so he wants you to cook with his wife.
Make the mistress happy, she likes to be with you."
"Aren't you trying to kill me? I'm fine." Song Yi said anxiously on the other side.
"I have no choice, and I can't dissuade my wife. In this way, it's impossible for you to make something awesome. Do you have time now? I'll come over at noon to teach you, and then you can make a few homely dishes."<
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"Yes, yes! I just didn't have time to play today. Come here quickly. Hurry up." Song Yi quickly nodded in agreement, wishing that her boyfriend would fly over as soon as possible.
But not so fast.
After hanging up the phone, Qi Yuncheng had to clean himself up before taking the car over.
After the past.
It only takes more than half an hour.
When he entered his girlfriend's house again, he found that there were more flowers in the living room again, and there was a pot of clivia next to the aloe vera.
Orange-red flowers, green leaves.
Line up together on the wall.
It looks great, but the taste is nothing.
At the same time, Song Yi seemed to have just been to a supermarket, bought a lot of vegetables, and put them on the table with a bang.
"Why did you buy so much?" Qi Yuncheng hurriedly walked over to take a look, "Are you a hamster hoarding goods? You want to spend the winter?"
"Isn't this just what I need to cook for lunch today? Buy more so you don't have to buy it next time. The key is, I'm afraid it will all be wasted."
Qi Yuncheng shook his head, "Oh, just make a few of your homely things. Where else can we waste this?"
"You don't know me. I don't seem to have any talent in cooking except for some noodles."
"Then let's go to Master Niang's place to study hard, then let's start now?"
"No hurry, no rush, let's go wash the dishes first."
"I..."
Qi Yuncheng stood there and his heart was churning. Good guy, you keep the bowl for yourself every time you come, right?
This girlfriend is really amazing.
But Song Yi came over with a smile, leaned forward, and kissed Qi Yuncheng on the cheek, "Okay, I'll make it up to you now."
After the kiss.
Qi Yuncheng was really speechless, but suddenly he recalled the feeling of her chest leaning against her just now, and his eyes began to look down, "Are you a little bigger, something is wrong..."
Song Yi suddenly wrinkled his nose, put his hands on his hips and exhaled, "What's wrong! Isn't it your fault? I bought a little too much before, so I wasn't allowed to cushion it.
Otherwise, the clothes will be a little loose, but you will waste money if you don’t wear them, you know?"
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect it. I will definitely buy you a good size next time." Qi Yuncheng quickly laughed and then picked out some dishes and took them to the kitchen.
However, when it comes to washing dishes, it is mainly the bowl Song Yi used for breakfast alone.
The two of you can just take a shower together and that's it.
After washing, Qi Yuncheng put away the dishes.
It's around ten o'clock now, and there is no need to make lunch immediately. The ingredients need to be processed first, and he will do it.
Song Yi held her cell phone and searched for recipes the whole time. After searching, she stretched out her hand and handed it to her boyfriend respectfully.
After all, Qi Yuncheng had to learn Hubei cuisine himself and then teach it to her. I really don’t know how he got to this point.
A Hubei native wants an outsider to ask her to cook Hubei dishes.
That’s enough of a tongue twister.
However, Hubei is indeed a little different. Although there is no special cuisine here, there are many flavors, so they can adapt to the tastes of other provinces.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuncheng suddenly glanced at his girlfriend who was holding a mobile phone next to him. No wonder she likes to eat everything.
Emotions are the reason why no one is picky about food.
"What's wrong?" Being stared at by her boyfriend, Song Yi tilted her head and asked curiously.
"Nothing. After you came to Yanjing before, are you used to the food here?"
"I'm used to it! On the contrary, I really like eating it."
"Okay, I finally understand the basics."
Nod.
Qi Yuncheng put aside his distracting thoughts and started to learn these dishes. Anyway, his girlfriend wanted to learn to cook, and this was an opportunity, so his concentration was not low.
As for what to do.
Let’s not talk about Hubei’s pasta.
One of them is pork ribs and lotus root soup, which is considered the signature of many local restaurants.
But this lotus root must use pink lotus root. Qi Yuncheng immediately turned around to check what Song Yi bought and found that it was really pink lotus root.
Song Yi, who saw the idea, immediately said, "When I was visiting relatives when I was a child, my relatives made this soup every day. Even if I die, I have to know its raw materials.
Don't use that suspicious look."
Qi Yuncheng didn't speak, but continued to read the menu carefully, and found a dish about fish, which seemed to be called Wuchang fish.
After another look, I found that my girlfriend also bought it, so we might as well do it together.
After all, learning new dishes is indeed a bit challenging and fresh for a person who knows how to cook.
So, in order to teach his girlfriend how to cook this Hubei dish, he started learning it first.
However, precisely because it is a matter of learning, it is very time-consuming to do it.
Time flies.
It’s eleven o’clock.
During this hour, Song Yi stood aside and stared at Qi Yuncheng with a smile.
My boyfriend is such a treasure.
Even cooking is so serious, I have to admire my good taste.
I really want to introduce him to my parents quickly, but it will take some time.
"Why are you standing there? It's almost done. Let's take these two plates out first."
"Oh, good, good!"
Song Yi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then carefully carried the dishes out of the kitchen, while Qi Yuncheng brought out the last soup.
Two dishes and one soup were enough for the two of them.
After sitting face to face at a small wooden table.
Song Yi took the kuaizi from her boyfriend. Before taking the bowl, she took a piece of white fish and put it in her mouth.
The moment it is imported, the refreshing and fragrant flavor comes out, and the fish meat is also very tender and smooth.
When he swallowed it, Song Yi's appearance changed and he immediately sobbed.
"What's wrong with you? Are you acting like a Chinese little boss? Are you still crying after taking one bite?"
"Why did you cook this dish so well for the first time? I think it's unreasonable."
"Why is there no justice?"
Quickly, Song Yi took the bowl, scooped out some rice from the rice cooker, and sighed while eating.
"Why don't you marry me quickly? My mother said that as long as I get married, they won't ask for any gift money."
"Okay, how much your parents hate getting married!" Qi Yuncheng was speechless, but he also understood that his girlfriend would probably be able to get back the gift money by eating.
"Let's eat first. It's almost noon. In the afternoon, I'll buy some cakes and send them to my master and my wife."
"Is it enough to just buy this?"
"Yeah!" Qi Yuncheng nodded, stretched out his hand to pick up the ribs in the soup, and then put them in his girlfriend's bowl.
"They still lack something, and Master also taboos expensive gifts, so just buy some of these.
I just hope we don’t put it in Changmao again. The last time a steamed bun was spoiled, Master even broke it and ate it.”
"Teacher Guo is so frugal."
Song Yi thought of the old people at home. They were also like this. They were reluctant to throw away anything, even their bags.
But now she is still very focused on solving these dishes. Although two dishes and one soup are not much, two people can't finish them.
After all, there is soup, and there is so much meat and lotus root in the soup.
But after one meal, Song Yi really managed to finish it, leaving only a little bit of soup base.
Looking at the plate that was almost empty, I understood even more why her parents hated getting married so much. If she really got married, the man would suffer.
But Song Yi is in his own hands.
No matter what, you have to take good care of it in the future.
"How about."
"Yeah! The food is very good. I haven't eaten food from my hometown for a long time, but luckily you didn't put red dates in the soup.
I wonder if I don’t like it, but some elders really like to be that way.”
"No!" Qi Yuncheng frowned, "I mean, you just watched me do it for so long, have you learned it yourself?
Didn’t I tell you back?"
"..."
Song Yi didn't speak, and subconsciously pointed to a few plates on the table, while Qi Yuncheng nodded with a questioning look.
"No, no, no, no! You call this homely? Then you might as well kill me."
"You didn't even remember a single dish."
"I almost remember it, but I don't dare to do it for fear that a fish will be ruined in my hands."
"It's very simple. You just need to make it if it's not big. It's easy to handle when you put it in the pot."
"Then you can give it a try."
Qi Yuncheng nodded happily, "Well, you can do whatever you want with this fish.
Anyway, the teacher's wife will be there, she is very proficient in handling fish.
Of course, I said I was cooking, but I just wanted to chat with you."
"That's it, then I'll feel more at ease. But tell me again how to cook this fish."
"How can you not?"
"First step."
"..."
He had to pamper his girlfriend no matter what. Qi Yuncheng sighed and started teaching her again. He was almost done.
The two of them set out to visit the store and buy some delicious food or pastries.
After buying it, I’m going to Master’s house.
And it was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
In the villa in the rose garden.
Guo Degang and Wang Hui started to prepare.
I knew my children were coming over, so I bought a lot of groceries today.
I also know that if my child is from Hubei, the fish I buy is their specialty.
"How long will it take for the child to come here? Did you tell me the specific time?" Wang Hui asked Guo Degang in the living room, who was scrolling through his mobile phone.
"It's almost time, we agreed on this time."
"Hey, my daughter is here for the first time. You are wearing nice clothes. What do you call your black short-sleeved clothes?
Change it quickly!
I've prepared clothes for you."
Guo Degang didn't say anything. He got up and had to change his clothes. He really didn't want to change. He was used to this.
But after he changed it, he couldn't wear anything good for his figure, even if Wang Hui prepared thousands of brands for him.
But when I wear it, it still doesn’t have much difference in temperament from the short-sleeved shirt I just went shopping for.
Guo Degang is also self-aware, so he doesn’t want to change.
But when he comes back to the living room.
The children are coming.
"Master, Master, we are here."
"Hey!
”
After finally hearing the noise.
Guo Degang and Wang Hui took a few more steps, especially when they saw their daughter, the latter was so happy, because the more she looked at her, the better she looked.
And with this figure, Yuncheng is probably secretly having fun.
"Teacher Guo, Teacher Wang, this is something I bought for you two. I don't know if you like it or not."
Song Yi carefully handed over what he was carrying, and at the same time paid a little attention to Teacher Guo's home.
I found it really big.
It's so big that you can almost run, and all the furniture here is antique.
Like a museum, there is almost everything, especially cabinets, chairs and decorations made of materials she cannot recognize.
On the walls, there were many calligraphy, paintings and expressions that she didn’t know about.
It’s not a concept for ordinary people at all.
"You're already here, what else are you buying? What else are we missing? Let's take a break and I'll cook."
"Hey!"
Song Yi nodded, followed her boyfriend slightly nervously to the middle of the living room, and then saw Teacher Guo sitting down.
They just sat next to each other.
At the same time, Qi Yuncheng skillfully made them several cups of tea respectively.
"Daughter, this is a rare trip, don't be so nervous, just like at home."
"Oh, okay!"
Song Yi nodded, but it was impossible to say that she was not nervous. This was the first time she came to Teacher Guo's home. The key to this was the layout of the single-family villa, which was the first time she had seen it.
I'm afraid of breaking something.
After all, I heard from Qi Yuncheng that Teacher Guo collected a lot of antiques.
"Daughter, Yuncheng, despite how he looks on stage, actually has his own shortcomings in private.
If you can look at a certain place, just look at it."
Not bad? Song Yi sat next to Qi Yuncheng and glanced at him. If he was not good, he wouldn't know what he would be like.
However, I still agree with Teacher Guo’s words.
But the more he chatted with Teacher Guo in private, especially at home, Song Yi found that Teacher Guo was completely different from the one on stage.
He is a very quiet person.
I wish I could sit in a rocking chair all day long.
It’s a bit unexpected, after all, Teacher Guo is so fun on stage.
But feeling that the time was almost up, Song Yi also said politely, "Teacher Guo, you will have a performance later, I will go to the kitchen to help Teacher Wang."
"My daughter is interested, Yuncheng should take her over to have a look."
"Okay!
”
After getting up, Qi Yuncheng took his girlfriend to the wife who was preparing the dishes. The atmosphere between the two of them was much better.
Because both of them are women, and Teacher Guo is very famous in Song Yi's heart, there is a barrier that makes him afraid to approach him.
It may get better later, but you have to get used to it slowly.
After sending his girlfriend there, Qi Yuncheng came back and sat near the master and said, "Master, have you changed your clothes? Are you so particular?"
"What a shame! Your wife asked me to change. I don't look good in anything I wear."
Qi Yuncheng looked at his master and really couldn't say anything good about him, but he suddenly asked, "Where is Dalin? Where are you? Are you not eating at home today?"
"Let's eat at the small theater. It's just the four of us tonight, so it's pretty quiet. There are so many people, so it's hard to deal with it."
"Same."
The two men didn't have anything in particular to say, they just talked about each other. After all, what more can the two men say to women?
At most, while they are cooking, we can talk about some business matters in the future.
And what kind of show will Dalin perform then?
But after talking for a while, Wang Hui, the mistress, suddenly came out of the kitchen and was talking to the people over there about something while answering the phone.
A very common scenario.
My wife is the chairman of the board and has a lot of business every day.
But after about two or three seconds of slowing down, Qi Yuncheng's eyes were stunned. Good guy, does this mean leaving Song Yi alone in the kitchen?
How can this be done?
Quickly, after telling the master, he trotted to the kitchen.
As soon as I entered, I heard the sound of fish being fried in a pot, which was sizzling.
"How's it going? Is it okay?"
Looking back, she saw her boyfriend at the door of the kitchen. Song Yi held a spatula and said angrily, "Is it necessary to be so worried?
You have been teaching me for so long, and just now Teacher Wang also told me how to fry fish in a non-stick pan, and I learned it.
So don’t worry, just stay alone.”
Waving his hand, Song Yi motioned Qi Yuncheng to go out and just wait.
But just after waving his hand, he suddenly said again, "By the way, we seem to have run out of salt here. Can you open a pack for me?"
"Are you really okay?"
"Well! It's over, just wait."
Nodding, Qi Yuncheng took out a new bag of salt, opened it, and placed it somewhere convenient for his girlfriend. At the same time, he glanced at the fish she was turning little by little with a spatula.
When the frying was almost done, he found that it really didn't stick to the pan, and he immediately felt more relieved about his girlfriend.
Go out and stay without saying anything.
After staying there for a few minutes, he saw the mistress entering the kitchen again. As soon as she entered the kitchen, Qi Yuncheng felt more at ease.
No matter what, this meal will not be ruined.
And looking at her expression, she was really happy, talking and laughing with Song Yi.
Not much time.
About half an hour.
After the meal was done, Qi Yuncheng quickly got up and helped serve the food.
Some were made by the wife, and some were made by Song Yi. Among them was the fish, but when he was serving the fish, he glanced at the salt on the stove.
Generally speaking, a pack of salt contains a lot of salt, but how come you only opened one pack and lost a lot of it?
"This..."
Qi Yuncheng was stunned as he held the plate with fish in both hands, wondering what the taste was in it.
"Yuncheng? What's wrong? Still not coming out?"
"Hey, here we come."
When the master's wife shouted, Qi Yuncheng could only speed up and go out, and placed the fish in the middle of several dishes, while fine-tuning the positions of some other dishes.
This meal is very sumptuous.
There is fish and meat, and even the vegetarian dishes look so delicious through the hands of the wife.
But besides the fish, there are also some things made by Song Yi. So the question is, which ones were made by her?
Qi Yuncheng, who had always liked to eat, suddenly swallowed. For some reason, he felt that he might be afraid of eating.