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Chapter 3772: My own business

The smell in the kitchen is a bit complicated. Song Chengyun is fair to say that no matter what his daughter eats, the ones she can eat are all warriors.

Unpalatable?

These two words are no longer enough to describe his precious daughter's craftsmanship, but some people bought it in the world. Mr. Song, opposite, smelled the smell floating in the kitchen, and his face was intoxicated, "My granddaughter's craftsmanship is really amazing!"

Song Chengyun “…”

Seeing that his son was distracted, Song Chengyun wanted to take this opportunity to escape quickly, but the old man seemed to be wary of him, and turned around and waited for him and said, "Is it so unwilling to talk to you?"

"No, Dad, I still have work to work, and I have recently gotten a task."

"busy?"

Mr. Song said, "You haven't had a meal with me for a while. You are not allowed to leave at noon today. Stay together to try my granddaughter's craftsmanship." (10)

Song Chengyun naturally couldn't refute it. Not long after waiting, Song Xinyi came out of the kitchen. The little girl just fryed a tomato and egg, an apron and other things, and was equipped with all the equipment.

Mr. Song said proudly, "My granddaughter deliberately refused to let her go to the kitchen, otherwise, with my granddaughter's talent, she would definitely become the number one chef in China."

"Ahem."

Song Chengyun coughed dryly, "Dad, it's a bit too much for you to praise me like this."

Mr. Song immediately turned around and glared. Song Chengyun quickly stopped saying anything. Is there any human rights left? To be honest, it doesn’t work.

The fried eggs with tomatoes should be red and yellow. The red ones are tomatoes and the yellow ones are eggs. But the plate brought by Song Xinyi...

"Yeah, it smells so good!"

Mr. Song sniffed it, with an intoxication on his face, then raised his thumbs up at Song Xinyi, "Granddaughter, your skills have improved. Grandpa is going to have a good meal today. I used to eat half a bowl of rice. Today, I'm yummy, I'll eat one bowl, no, at least two bowls!"

The chef in the kitchen brought the luncheon food to the stone table in the yard. Mr. Song, Song Chengyun, and Song Xinyi, three generations sat down around the table. There was a lot of food on the table. Mr. Song only took the plate of scrambled eggs in front of him, for fear that Song Chengyun would snatch it away.

Song Chengyun secretly despised him. This old man has been awesome in Yanjing Imperial City for a lifetime, but he is really unaware of his food. He can even treat it as a treasure with such a scrambled egg that can't tell anything in a plate.

well……

Not to mention being careful of him, even if he is given to him for free, he will not let his chopsticks be removed. This is aside from the father-daughter relationship. Of course, if you consider the father-daughter relationship, you can barely try it for a little bit.

"Yeah, it's so delicious!"

Mr. Song was intoxicated and took a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He obviously felt that the expression on his face was stunned. It should be not delicious. After slapping a bite of the rice, he looked at Song Xinyi with serious expression and asked, "Granddaughter, your scrambled eggs with tomatoes today, it seems..."

Song Xinyi said lightly, "Grandpa, you like spicy food, so I put chili peppers."

Mr. Song immediately nodded repeatedly, "Well, it's well placed, it's well placed." He lowered his head and looked into the plate, and finally figured out what was black on the plate, it was a stuffed pepper.

I have heard of adding sugar to scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but this is the only one that adds chili.

Although it was very unpalatable, Mr. Song still regarded it as a treasure, and he looked like he was eating it tightly and delicious. This made Song Chengyun, who was beside him, curious. He knew his father's acting skills. A person who had never lie in his life would definitely be the only one who could be the one who was alone to make his granddaughter happy.

Mr. Song was so exaggerated that he was infected by Song Chengyun. He stretched out his chopsticks and wanted to pick it up to see what it tasted.

Mr. Song immediately opened Song Chengyun's chopsticks with chopsticks, "This was fried for me by my granddaughter. If you want to eat, let your granddaughter stir-fry."

"Me, my granddaughter?"

Song Chengyun's little black thread was covered in his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Dad, Jiaze doesn't even have the idea of ​​starting a family until now. When will my granddaughter come out? Xinyi is your granddaughter, but she is also my daughter, I will taste it."

Mr. Song still refused, "Your granddaughter will give you fried eggs, of course you have to wait. I waited until my head turned white before I got it. Your head was not completely white yet, so why are you in a hurry? Go and eat your food."

Song Chengyun smiled bitterly, it was too difficult.

"Dad, you try it."

Song Xinyi picked up the spoon and dug a piece from the plate, and put it into Song Chengyun's bowl.

Mr. Song felt distressed, but he couldn't stop his granddaughter. Song Chengyun immediately looked happy and looked at Mr. Song with a little sarcastic look, "The daughter is her biological child, it's better than the father is her biological child, haha."

As he said that, Song Chengyun took a small bite and wanted to make an expression of enjoyment as his father, but his tongue and conscience were not allowed.

"ah!"

Song Chengyun screamed, and his tongue felt like it was about to be bleeding from spicy food. It was not only simple but also very salty. The peppers, tomatoes and eggs were all mixed into a ball. You can imagine how excellent this taste is.

Mr. Song ate all the fried eggs on the plate. It was so spicy that his face was full of sweat. His tongue had long lost consciousness, but he still shouted that it was delicious.

After dinner, Song Chengyun was able to leave, and the dishes on the table were all cleaned up by the servants at home. Only Mr. Song and Song Xinyi were left in the small yard.

"Xinyi." (Zero1)

Song Laoyezi wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and said with a smile, "There is news from Lin Kun, grandpa said it, you are mentally prepared."

"No, grandpa."

Song Xinyi said, "He will not agree to marry me. Although I have not been in contact with him for too long, I know his character a little bit. Grandpa, you don't have to feel embarrassed, nor do you have to put pressure on Grandpa Zhu for me anymore. Love is something that cannot be forced. It's just my business for me. What does it have to do with him? Grandpa, you told me before that people are troubled because they have too many jade hopes. If you don't expect too much, the troubles will naturally disappear."

Mr. Song said, "Xinyi, you..."

Song Xinyi smiled and said, "Grandpa, have you ever thought about it? If Lin Kun is a man who can abandon his wife for the sake of family business, is this kind of man worthy of my liking? He has made me look at him higher now, and I have a firm love for him in my heart. Anyway, this is my own business. Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me in the future. I can get married better in the future. Can you ignore my meals if you can't get married? " (Dad's first update. Erdou will go on a business trip this weekend and go to Jinggangshan for military training. When he gets there, he basically has no time and energy to write. In order to keep up, Erdou will stay up late to save manuscripts recently, and it will be almost one update a day. I hope everyone will forgive me. Erdou will make up for it on October 1st) (To be continued)
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