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Chapter 151 Are you a confession? (33, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass)
"What's the name of this dish?"

"Fried eggplant with beans."

"what about this?"

"Homemade tofu."

"this."

"This is pan-fried small yellow croaker, this is black-bone chicken soup with red dates and wolfberry, and this is simple fried ham sausage, a street snack with some cumin powder, chili powder, and sesame seeds as ingredients."

"Speak slowly, I can't even remember."

Of course, Dai Yuni is not asking Yang Qian for cooking recipes. After asking so many questions from Yang Qian, she just wants to post a circle of friends to share the big meal Yang Qian made today!
"Although the name is not literary enough, it is not like Teacher Yang's level, but Teacher Yang's craftsmanship is first-rate, as long as it is delicious! Dry rice!"

Dai Yuni happily held the phone, while typing, while chanting the content she was going to post.

"Are you not afraid that your father will see and find that you are eating at my place?"

Yang Qian sat across from her and listened, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be afraid, Comrade Dai has a lot of things to do every day, so he doesn't have so much time to look at Moments. And even if he saw it, he wouldn't be afraid. He knew about it last time, and he didn't do anything to you, right?"

Dai Yuni put down the phone calmly.

"It doesn't seem to be. This time I will send you back to the magic capital, should I meet him?"

"After all, he is your father and our future investor..."

Yang Qian added a little guilty.

Well, it makes sense to meet investors.

Although taking Yang Qian to see his father, Dai Yuni first proposed this plan.

But every time Yang Qian thinks about it, he feels a little guilty for no reason.

"It's hard to say. Comrade Lao Dai is very busy at the end of the year, and this year is especially busy. Even if we want to ask him for a meal, it depends on whether he is in Shanghai or not."

Dai Yuni shook her head, she was not sure herself.

"Eat first, don't you mean you're hungry?"

Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly greeted Dai Yuni for dinner.

"Your ham sausage is super fragrant, with the taste of sesame and cumin, absolutely amazing!"

Dai Yuni gave a thumbs up excitedly with a ham sausage in her hands.

In fact, Dai Yuni also likes other dishes made by Yang Qian, but who made the ham sausage deep-fried?Now she is like a child who likes to eat fried food, she can't put it down when she encounters delicious food.

"This is the kind of taste that the small vendors at the school gate used to sell! Fry it in oil, add toppings and sauces, and the children next door will cry!"

Yang Qian made a joke.

"Hee hee, can you make french fries then? I like french fries too."

Dai Yuni asked enthusiastically.

"Should be fine, but I'll have to get an air fryer. An air fryer can do it too, and it's not as oily."

Originally, Yang Qian became interested in studying food after he started cooking. Now that he likes Dai Yuni so much, he is more motivated to study.

"Then hurry up and buy it! But... I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow, so I won't be able to eat it."

Dai Yuni thought of this very sad question, she pretended to look at Yang Qian sadly, expressing that she didn't want to go back.

"Go back and study hard, and finish writing the thesis. By the way, let me take a look at the thesis you wrote later. I'm free tonight, so I can revise it for you."

What Yang Qian said made Dai Yuni gnash her teeth in anger.

Really big wood.

In the world, how can any boy not take other girls to have a romance on Christmas Eve, and even say that he needs to check his homework?

Fortunately, Yang Qian's next comfort made her a little bit happier.

"Anyway, you should be on vacation soon. When the vacation is over, it won't be too late to come to Yangcheng again."

What Yang Qian said is correct, Dai Yuni's semester will soon end.

"We will have a holiday on NO.15 next month, and then I will come to Yangcheng to play with you."

Dai Yuni immediately calculated, there are only three weeks left, although these three weeks will definitely be difficult, but at least these few days can still be together.

"Don't always think about playing, put your studies first. No, I'm on vacation, so I can go to Shanghai to accompany you. Cough, you can find a recording studio in Shanghai. We can also record songs in Shanghai."

Yang Qian felt that he suddenly confided in his heart, so he hurriedly added to cover up.

"Yeah, you said it!"

Dai Yuni waved her chopsticks so happily that she didn't have time to pay attention to this.

……

I don't know if it was because she was very hungry, or because the dishes Yang Qian cooked were really delicious. Dai Yuni ate three bowls of rice and two bowls of soup in one meal, and at the end chatted with Yang Qian while taking the food on the table. The dishes were all swept away.

"I'm so full, you don't think I ate too much, do you?"

Dai Yuni rubbed her belly stuffed with a lot of food, and leaned on the chair contentedly.

"How come? I'm also very happy to see you eating so happily, especially since you've just learned how to cook, and the most hopeful thing is to be recognized by others! Only in this way can you be motivated to study new dishes."

Yang Qian smiled and got up to clean up the dishes.

"Be humble, be humble! Your level of cooking is not as good as just learning... I will help you too!"

Dai Yuni struggled to get up from the chair.

"Why are you being polite to me? Go back and rest, and I'll do it."

Yang Qian was actually worried that Dai Yuni wouldn't be able to wash it clean, after all, she was a child of a wealthy family, and she didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers.

But Dai Yuni didn't want to be a waste who lay down to eat, watch dramas, and wait for someone to take care of her. She still came to the kitchen very diligently to help, and she also occupied a sink to help wash the pot.

Yang Qian handed her the gloves and washed the dishes by himself. Fortunately, the water pipe from the faucet was connected to the water heater, so there was hot water for washing dishes in winter.

"I have a Christmas present for you."

After all, he couldn't hold back anymore and spoke out first.

"Really? Did you prepare a Christmas present for me? Is it a Christmas gift or a Christmas gift? What kind of gift?"

Dai Yuni turned her head to look at him, her two big eyes burst into strange brilliance.

Also excited, Dai Yuni threw out a series of questions like a machine gun.

"It's a very beautiful little model made by a comrade-in-arms in the army. I asked him to come over and give it to you as a Christmas present. I thought I would give it to you tomorrow, but I suddenly remembered that this gift should not be taken on the plane. ..."

Yang Qian's gift is also an airplane.

But to be precise, it is a model of a fighter jet made of discarded bullet casings!
Dai Yuni finally waited for him to finish washing the dishes before dragging him back to the living room, watching him take out the polished bronze bullet fighter from the handbag full of clothes!

Qiu Shipeng made it. His craftsmanship is good. Before Peng Jihong also asked him to customize a rose model with bullets, and gave it to his current wife as a gift of love.

It would definitely be too late to make roses, and Yang Qian didn't need to completely copy the practice of the deputy squad leader, he chose a more reserved "airplane".

"Wow, it's very beautiful! I've seen it on the Internet before, does this plane have any special meaning?"

Dai Yuni admired.

Of course, she also understood Yang Qian's habits as a "literary youth", and the gifts he gave must have deep meaning.

"Yes, although this is a fighter jet, I think it represents every time you fly to Hecheng and Yangcheng to find me, and it also represents a bridge between you and me."

"Whether we're in a city or not,
no matter where we are,

No matter how far apart we are,

Just need a reason,
I miss you,

Then, on this plane,

I can find you..."

Yang Qian was not reading a poem, but he spoke in a rhythmic tone, as if he was reciting an affectionate love poem. He asked Dai Yuni to sit on the sofa, holding this "airplane" gift, and his eyes were dazed.

"Yu Ni, thank you for caring about me so much and worrying about me!"

Yang Qian said seriously, he was talking about this time, Dai Yuni was worried about his comfort, so she ran directly from Shanghai to find him.

From the eyes of others, such as Zhang Xiaowen, this is a bit of a fuss, a bit desperate.

But Yang Qian was really moved when he found out.

Dai Yuni's head was a little messed up, and she didn't know whether it was joy or panic.

"You, is this a confession?"

Just like that, she looked at Yang Qian in a daze, and asked directly.

(End of this chapter)