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Chapter 1059 I want to eat roast duck (two chapters in one)

"Papa! Mama!"

Before the arrival of the Spring Festival, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital.In the snow in the courtyard, a short little person was wrapped under a thick down jacket and scarf, she looked extra bloated, but she still broke free from the big hand held by her grandma, and happily rushed to the parents.

"Zhao Zhao, it's so cold outside, why are you running out?"

Dai Yuni bent down to pick up her daughter, but the little guy ran past her and threw herself into her father's arms.Dai Yuni had no choice but to stand up resentfully, and criticized in a gentle voice.

"I, I'm fighting with grandma, I'm fighting with grandma!"

Yang Xiaozhao was picked up by her father, she hooked her father's neck with a small hand, turned sideways, and said to her mother in a childlike voice.

Half a year has passed, and Yang Xiaozhao's expressive ability has also improved by leaps and bounds.Not only can she speak complete sentences, but she can also answer adults' questions logically and clearly. She often utters a few childish words that make parents laugh and cry.

"What kind of war are you fighting? You are still fighting grandma."

Dai Yuni asked with a smile.

"Snowball fight!"

Yang Xiaozhao's tone of voice was like that of a young adult.

"Are you having a snowball fight with grandma? Grandma is getting old, why don't you let grandma?"

Dai Yuni teased her.

"Well, well, grandma isn't, grandma said, grandma said"

There are also situations where she can't express it all at once.

"What did grandma say? You can think about it before you speak."

Dai Yuni actually knew what she was going to say, but she didn't want her to develop the habit of stuttering in a hurry to express.

"Grandma said, I don't want grandma to be old, grandma said she is not old!"

The little girl paused, and pouted her mouth unwillingly.

Both Yang Qian and Dai Yuni knew the origin of this "stalk".

Yang Xiaozhao loves grandma very much, and of course, she also loves her parents very much.

For a while, because she wanted to eat candy, she was always looking forward to growing up, talking every day that she grew a little taller today, a little bigger?
"When you grow up, grandma will be old!"

Hong Xiaoxia told her so once.

"Why is grandma getting old?"

Yang Xiaozhao didn't know what "always" meant, so she continued to ask a million reasons without thinking.

"Because you're getting older, you'll be getting old! Grandma won't be able to walk at that time, I want Xiao Zhaozhao to help grandma walk."

Hong Xiaoxia also deliberately teased her.

Who knew, Yang Xiaozhao was very sincere and cared for grandma very much, so he burst into tears right away.

"I don't want to grow up, I don't want grandma to grow old."

The little girl cried to her mother who ran out to ask what was going on.

"Okay, okay, grandma won't grow old, grandma will grow up with Xiao Zhaozhao!"

Hong Xiaoxia was the same at that time as now, hugging her little granddaughter from their hands distressedly, and comforted her distressedly.

"Won't grandma grow old?"

Yang Xiaozhao hugged grandma's neck with two small arms, and asked tirelessly.

"Won't grow old, grandma promises you."

Hong Xiaoxia coaxed her little granddaughter who was so anxious that her eyes were full of tears just now, completely forgetting the promise not to lie in front of children.

"I grow up, grow up, and grandma doesn't grow old."

Yang Xiaozhao laughed innocently.

"Yes, grandma will not grow old when you grow up."

Hong Xiaoxia brushed off the snow from her body with a smile, and carried her back to the warm room.

"Mom, you haven't cooked yet, have you?"

Yang Qian and Dai Yuni went into the heated living room before taking off their thick coats. He asked his mother while rubbing his hands.

"Not yet, your sister doesn't know what she's busy with every day. She goes out without sleeping at noon. If she doesn't come back to help, I have to look at Xiao Zhaozhao again. How can I have time to cook? If you don't come back, I will I plan to order takeaway, the two of us will eat Beijing roast duck tonight!"

Hong Xiaoxia complained to Yang Qian about Yang Shihan.

"Grandma, I want to eat roast duck!"

Yang Xiaozhao had just come down and was jumping around her mother, when she heard grandma say something to eat, she immediately turned her head and came over actively.

"Haha, Mom, you are joking, some people will believe it!"

Dai Yuni laughed and hugged her back.

My own daughter is really a snack.

She doesn't listen to anything else, but when it comes to food, her ears are sharper than anyone else's!
"Well, I want to eat roast duck, I want to eat roast duck!"

Actually, Yang Xiaozhao didn't know the difference between Beijing roast duck and ordinary roast duck, but she knew that grandma said it was delicious, so she pulled grandma's clothes and twisted her little butt coquettishly.

"Grandma didn't say to eat roast duck today. When your parents are too busy to come back, let's eat Beijing roast duck together with your aunt, okay?"

Hong Xiaoxia squatted down dumbfounded, and explained to this innocent little guy.

"No, no, I want roast duck."

Yang Xiaozhao pursed his mouth and began to hum in disbelief.

Although she is only under two years old, she is smart, so it is not so easy to be fooled by the cakes drawn by adults!

Who knows when it will be available in the future?
You have to focus on the present!

"Zhao Zhao, Dad will cook rice for you now and stew chicken soup. We don't have roast duck today, but we have poached chicken, chicken wings, and chicken drumsticks. Is this okay?"

Yang Qian rolled up his sleeves and smiled with his daughter.

Yang Xiaozhao stopped humming, she blinked her big eyes, and her clear eyes were full of trust in her father.

"Papa, I want to eat chicken breasts!"

She broke free from her grandma's arms, walked up to her father, looked up at her expectantly and said.

Chicken wings are also called chicken wings in Cantonese.

Yang Qian and his mother occasionally communicate in Cantonese, so Yang Xiaozhao, who is a bit gifted in languages, also indirectly came into contact with some Cantonese.Then she used it flexibly, not talking about chicken wings or chicken wings, but combining the two, saying it as chicken wings, forming her own language system, and then she giggled to herself, not to mention the How cute.

However, the little person's intelligence is still limited. She also couldn't tell the difference between roast duck and white-cut chicken, so she was easily fooled by her father.

"Okay, Dad will leave you the chicken belly. Now Dad is going to cook, you can play with Mom!"

Yang Qian couldn't help imitating his daughter's pronunciation, with a smile on his face.

"Ok!"

Yang Xiaozhao nodded his head seriously, looked at his father expectantly, watched him put on his clothes again, and walked into the snow-covered yard.

"I just came back from a hard rehearsal. What are you going to do? Look at Xiao Zhaozhao and ask me to do it."

Hong Xiaoxia wanted to follow.

"Mom, just let him go. Today his teacher came to visit the house, so he has to cook and show his skills."

Next to her, Dai Yuni held her mother-in-law back and smiled at her.

"Teacher? You mean Teacher Chen?"

Hong Xiaoxia thought Dai Yuni was talking about Chen Gang, Yang Qian's graduate tutor.

Because it happened to live nearby, Chen Gang often went to Yang Qian and his small garden house in Shanghai to have tea and dinner.

Even, considering that the old man is getting old and the school's winter heat preservation facilities are not good enough, Yang Qian remodeled his recording studio a little bit, and let the old man take classes at his home, and other graduate students he brought also came to Yang Qian's house to attend classes.

Yang Qian's small garden house seems to have become a small branch of the Shanghai Music Academy.

Of course, Yang Qian also likes this feeling, especially his daughter Yang Xiaozhao can often come to "drop in", and can accept the influence of this very pure and positive music atmosphere since childhood. He thinks this will be beneficial to his daughter's growth!

However, the teacher Dai Yuni was talking about today was not Chen Gang.

"It's not Mr. Chen Gang, it's Mr. Liao Jianyu. Mr. Chen Gang is so old, it's not convenient to come to the capital in winter. However, Mr. Liao Jianyu, Mom, you should be familiar with this name, right? You can often see it on TV."

Dai Yuni laughed.

Hong Xiaoxia didn't know much about her son's work. Even if she wanted to know about Yang Qian's work of writing lyrics and composing music, she wouldn't be able to understand it.

Therefore, Hong Xiaoxia didn't even know that Liao Jianyu was still the dean of the Shanghai Music Academy.

But she obviously knew about Liao Jianyu, and happily walked back and forth for two steps.

"I know, I know, but I know it too well! When you were young, I often saw him in the Spring Festival Gala. Liao Jianyu is also Yang Qian's teacher? Why didn't I see Yang Qian invite him to his house before?"

Hong Xiaoxia was as excited as an old fan girl in her 50s.

No way, who made Mr. Liao handsome?Even if you are old, you still have the same style?
"In addition to being Yang Qian's bel canto teacher, Mr. Liao is also the current dean of the Modu Conservatory of Music. His situation is different from that of Mr. Chen Gang. Mr. Chen Gang is old, and there are many things that need not be avoided, but if he and Yang Qian If you have been in close contact, it will be easy for others to tell you."

Dai Yuni explained.

That's true, in fact, not only Liao Jianyu deliberately avoided suspicion, but also Yang Qian had no close contact with Liao Jianyu.He has been in school for half a year. Yang Qian asked his mentor Chen Gang to visit his company, but he never invited Liao Jianyu.

"Why did you come here this time?"

Hong Xiaoxia was a little puzzled.

"This time it was mainly Yang Qian who invited him. He said that he wanted Mr. Liao to see some of the company's children and give them advice. Yes, Yang Qian and I were so busy that I forgot to tell you. Over there, Luoluo I finished class with Haiyan and the children, and I just want to come to the capital to play today. Hanhan went to pick them up in the afternoon, and we didn’t have time. Yang Qian probably wanted to tell you this, but Xiao Zhaozhao beat him up just now. It's broken, I didn't tell you clearly."

Dai Yuni laughed.

"I don't blame you, Hanhan too, why didn't you tell me about picking up people. I thought she ran out and didn't know who to play with."

Hong Xiaoxia still hung the pot on her daughter.

"Who can she hang out with in the capital? And it's almost New Year's Eve. Yes, Xiaoqing has also returned to China, how could I forget her. Mom, look at Xiao Zhaozhao, I'll go over and talk to Yang Qian, right? Also call Xiaoqing over to have dinner together."

Dai Yuni also took off her coat and walked towards the kitchen.

Ouyang Xiaoqing is indeed back, but she only returned to China for a few days to spend the Spring Festival with her family. She didn't end her development plan abroad and return to China for development.

In fact, she is still doing well in foreign countries now, because "Frozen" has been well received, and she has a place on Broadway, and because the songs she sang in the competition were recorded and officially released, so Omi's In the pop music scene, Ouyang Xiaoqing also has a very high popularity.

If she returns to China to develop at this time, there will definitely be many people who will doubt whether she has lost her mind, or whether Yang Qian has controlled her freedom.

Therefore, Ouyang Xiaoqing just took advantage of this week's lack of work arrangements and hurried back to spend the Spring Festival with her family.

"Are you planning to go back to spend the Spring Festival with your father, or stay in the capital to accompany your mother?"

Before Yang Qian called Ouyang Xiaoqing and asked her to go to the house for dinner, Yang Shihan had already called Ouyang Xiaoqing and asked her to accompany him to the airport to pick up someone.

"It's really a difficult decision. I definitely want to go back to be with my dad, but I don't really want to make my mom sad."

Ouyang Xiaoqing sighed.

"Okay, go to a foreign country to practice, and your thinking has matured so much, you know how to think about your mother?"

Yang Shihan joked.

"The main reason is that my mother is really kind to me. I have been in the United States for a year and a half, and she has been there several times."

Ouyang Xiaoqing has indeed matured a lot. After all, in a foreign country, many things need to be faced by herself. Without family members to rely on, she can only force herself to grow up.

"What should I do?"

Yang Shihan didn't expect any good solution.

You can't invite Teacher Ouyang to the capital for the New Year, right?

Teacher Zhang's current husband is still alive!

Even if Yang Qian's courtyard house had room for the teacher to live in, and Teacher Ouyang lived in someone else's home during the Chinese New Year, he himself would feel that it was inappropriate!

"I told my dad that I have to go to the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve, and I was invited to show my face. So, I don't have time to go back to Hecheng on New Year's Eve, and I will go back on the second day of the new year."

Ouyang Xiaoqing shrugged.

"This is indeed a good way. You say you go to the studio to watch a show, and then you actually spend the New Year with your mother. However, there is a problem. At that time, your father will not be able to see you on TV. Why do you doubt it? manage?"

Yang Shihan laughed.

"I don't go to my mother's house for the New Year. I don't go to either place at all. I really go to the studio to watch the Spring Festival Gala. I told your brother that he will help me get an admission ticket. So now I spent the New Year’s Eve outside, spent the first day at my mother’s place, and went back to accompany my dad on the second day!”

Ouyang Xiaoqing winked at her best friend triumphantly.

"Are you really going to the studio? Isn't the director of the Spring Festival Gala embarrassed? You, an international star, didn't perform on stage and just sat and watched? If the audience finds out, they will definitely scold him on the trending list!"

Yang Shihan wasn't totally joking either.

This hot search may really be on the top!

Ouyang Xiaoqing's status in the hearts of domestic audiences is also very high now, and even some good media often compare her achievements and international influence with Yang Qian.

If the director of the Spring Festival Gala did not invite Ouyang Xiaoqing to the Spring Festival Gala, there would be such a popular search on New Year's Eve - "Yan Kesong has eyes but no eyes".

"It shouldn't have anything to do with the director, it's fine if I don't get filmed."

Ouyang Xiaoqing's voice weakened.

(End of this chapter)