In the book era, my villain is super obedient

"Whether I call you uncle or father, Lao Yan respects you from the bottom of my heart." Seeing that the atmosphere between father and son was not good, Yu Cong softened his words.

The Yan family had been officials since before liberation, and they ran many shops and made a lot of money.

Moreover, because of Counselor Yan's good management, the Yan family was indebted to many important figures, and the Yan family was basically unaffected by the ups and downs of these years.

Even the financial items were donated proactively without much loss.

Even though he acts low-key now, his family background is quite strong!
Since the little brother is Counselor Yan's biological son, why doesn't she take advantage of the situation and fight for it?
You can't just watch your family wealth fall into other people's pockets, right?

Yan Xian lowered his eyes and stared at the small jar in front of him. Not only did he feel warm in his heart, but he also felt particularly safe.

From childhood to adulthood, he worked hard alone and endured all the wind and rain.

Even if more brothers followed him later, he would not tell others what was on his mind.

Because if he is doing well, others will not be proud of him; if he is not doing well, others will not help him.

In this case, why show the scars in your heart?

But Xiao Can Guan made him feel that even if he showed his scars, even if he was frustrated and fell to the bottom, he would still have the confidence to make a comeback.

He believed that even if things got messed up due to his own negligence, Xiao Guang Guan would definitely find a way out for him.

Counselor Yan's face became more and more gloomy when he saw that his son was silent.

"Lao Yan must recognize you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have greeted you at the doorstep on the first day of the new year. You are the first family to whom we wish New Year greetings."

It was as if Lv Cong couldn't see the cold face of the other party, her smile was as bright as a flower, and she continued to bang.

"It's just that we, as juniors, don't dare to make assumptions before our elders speak, just for fear of making our elders unhappy."

Yan Xian was protected by his wife, and his heart felt warm and indescribable happiness.

Counselor Yan considers himself not a person who likes to be flattered.

But I also found Lv Cong’s words pleasant to my ears.

Yes, he didn't even acknowledge his son first, so it's not easy for a junior to come forward to him shamelessly.

After all, all the money he had given to raise Xiaoxian had been given to Tao Yinling, and basically none of it was used on Xiaoxian.

In the eyes of this child, he is only an uncle in name only.

He has no qualifications or position to get involved in his son's personal affairs.

After all, it was his negligence that caused all of this to go wrong...

He built himself up and felt guilty.

He took out a thick red envelope from the drawer, handed it over and said, "In my heart, from the day my identity was found out, you are my son."

Yan Xian was not polite and accepted it generously. He handed it to Xiao Can Guan without any hesitation, but did not change his name and called him daddy.

Counselor Yan: "..."

At this moment, he realized very clearly that his daughter-in-law was far more important to his son than his father.

I'm afraid that he, the father, will be out first before the day when the brothers fight against each other.

"This is the change fee for Xiao Cong. You two, please do well in the future."

Lv Cong quickly accepted it, blinked with stars, and said exaggeratedly, "Dad, I have heard of your heroic deeds a long time ago. You have made an indelible contribution to the country's diplomatic career."

"Oh?" Counselor Yan felt that he was being forced to chat, but he had to speak, "Who said that?"

"It's Mr. Kang. You don't know that you have always been an excellent role model for us younger generations and a leader in diplomacy!
Mr. Kang often tells us juniors about your outstanding deeds, saying that there is no one better than you in these years. "

"No, it's just good luck." Counselor Yan knew it was flattery, but it still sounded pleasant to his ears.

From the angle of carrying someone, Lv Cong used her small hand to pull her little brother.

"Dad, Mr. Kang always talks about you to encourage us." Yan Xian was forced to start business.Counselor Yan had never heard a kind word from his son in his life, so he couldn't help but feel a little distraught, and his mouth almost touched the back of his ears.

Thinking that this would damage his image as a loving father, he barely suppressed his joy.

It was almost dinner time. Counselor Yan didn't know how to cook, so he usually asked the neighbor's aunt to help him organize things. Just as he was about to say hello upstairs again, he was stopped by Yu Cong.

"Dad, let's talk as father and son. I'll go to the kitchen. You're usually busy with work. It's rare for you to have a holiday during the Chinese New Year, so you can try your daughter-in-law's craftsmanship."

Yan Xian was about to get up immediately and give Xiao Can Guan a hand.

Lu Cong's little hand pressed down and pushed him down.

She smiled like the big bad wolf who tempted Little Red Riding Hood, and said, "At home, you are like an uncle, and you don't even pour water for washing your feet. But when you come to Dad, you are more diligent."

When she finished speaking, she sighed, as if she was really the doormat of the family.

Yan Yan: "..."

This is about her?
No matter how much he complained, he still smiled cooperatively and said, "Young man, seeing you working so hard, I feel sorry for you."

Lu Cong waved her little hands casually and resigned herself to cooking.

Although her cooking skills are not as good as her little brother's, they are not bad either. Looking at the New Year's goods in the kitchen, countless recipes pop up in the foodie's mind.

I quickly became familiar with the placement of ingredients and seasonings.

First wash the white rice and steam it.

"Dad, do you like spicy food?" She poked her little head out of the kitchen door and asked, "What are your taboos?"

"There are no taboos." Counselor Yan was still a little unaccustomed to being called so affectionate by her, which gave him goosebumps.

Lu Cong showed her eight teeth and said with a smile, "What does Dad like to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Counselor Yan was mainly worried that she didn't know how to cook.

An inch is long and a ruler is short.

She is so good at work at her age, but she may not be able to excel in cooking.

You can't ask an orphan girl who has no mother's education to be able to go to the hall or the kitchen, right?

"Then I will cook it according to Lao Yan's taste." Yu Cong said this, but all the dishes she cooked were her favorites.

Counselor Yan was a little worried and kept glancing this way.

The delicate and pretty little girl cut the vegetables skillfully and with great posture.

After a while, a row of evenly thin slices of meat was cut on the cutting board and marinated.

She pulled out a few heads of garlic, took a deep breath, held the kitchen knife, and stirred her Dantian.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The back of the knife struck hard, the garlic cracked, the garlic peeled off easily, and then chopped into foam, all in one go.

Counselor Yan was stunned.

How did such a young girl develop such good cooking skills?

Four dishes and one soup were prepared neatly.

Bazhen tofu, Guanshao fish, Guotai pork tenderloin, Lao Pao San, the soup is hot and sour soup, and the staple food is white rice.

Surprisingly, the flavor and color are quite good.

Counselor Yan couldn't help it anymore and said angrily, "Xiao Xian's eyesight is pretty good."

"My Xiao Cong is a master who doesn't show off. He is usually low-key. Even when he is working, he never talks about it."

Yan Xian's expression was unpredictable, and when he praised the small cans, his face did not turn red or his heart skip a beat. (End of chapter)