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Chapter 140 These words sound a bit familiar (25, please recommend and vote monthly)

Yang Yi never knew what kind of business his father was in.

Firstly, it was because he and his father had only a handful of exchanges. Without communication, how could there be any understanding?

Secondly, it was because he didn't want to ask, and even hated his father's business.

If it wasn't because those bullshit businesses were busy, how could his father have been drifting away, indifferent to his growth?
But Yang Yi thought that his father's business should be not too big or small, because his father didn't give him the feeling that he was particularly rich, but the money transferred to the family was not too small!

When he was growing up, he lacked the care of his parents, but he never lacked money. The interest classes he took when he was a child, the painting training classes in junior high school and high school, and the art test sprint class were all paid by his grandma from his father.Even grandma still had some spare money, so she tried to renovate the ancestral house once.

Yang Yi also told Li Mengfei about these situations, so when she heard Yang Zhiyun say that he was just selling lunch boxes, she couldn't hold back her surprise, and it showed in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Uncle, I think you've worked too hard. In this line of work, you have to get up very early, and then you can't rest until very late, right? You still have to study for Yang Yi alone."

Li Mengfei quickly explained, and as she spoke, her eye sockets became moist.

In fact, actors have very special feelings towards lunch boxes.

Li Mengfei also ate box lunches in the crew.

Even if she hadn't seen how those boxed lunches were made, she could imagine how hard the uncles and aunts who sold boxed lunches were.

I have to get up before dawn to prepare, wash vegetables and wash rice, how cold is the water in winter?When cooking, you have to bear the heat of the stove and the splashing hot oil.

Everything you earn is hard-earned money, and you have worked hard for so long. How much can you earn from a box lunch?

Uncle Yang also wants to support Yang Yi in studying and studying art, which will cost a lot of money!

"No, no, it's a little hard work, but I've gotten used to it after so many years. It's no problem for him to study. I set up a small shop next to the trade city to sell boxed lunches for the people who work there. The amount sold every day Big."

Yang Zhiyun smiled honestly.

"Uncle, you don't have to wake up early and work late at night like this anymore. You are getting older. It is my turn and Yang Yi's turn to honor you."

Before Li Mengfei finished speaking, Yang Zhiyun was already waving his hands.

"You're too old to be there. I'm in good health now. I can eat and work. I don't have to worry about you young people."

Yang Zhiyun disagreed.

According to his observation, his son is now dependent on someone else, and he feels very uncomfortable. It is impossible for him to rely on his son to support him in old age, let alone be willing to "retire" early.

Yang Yi moved very quickly. In less than half an hour, a sumptuous Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was ready.

Stewed beef brisket with potatoes, braised prawns in oil, braised carp in brown sauce, chicken wings with salt and pepper, and braised yuba with mutton, these are hard dishes.

Then there are winter melon soup cooked with free-range chicken, fried tofu with parsley, and tiger skin pepper and ground three delicacies in Northeast cuisine.

The dishes have been planned for a long time, including tiger skin peppers and ground delicacies, which are all Li Mengfei's favorites. Yang Yi did not cook his favorite dishes for his father alone.

Of course, he didn't know what his father liked to eat.

"Wow, it smells so good! Are your shrimps still the same batch of shrimps that were sent from Zhanjiang before?"

Li Mengfei was the most supportive. She even exaggeratedly praised Yang Yi's cooking in front of her father-in-law.

Yang Zhiyun didn't have much smile on his expression.

It's not that Yang Yi's cooking is not good, but that it's too good!
Yang Zhiyun has been a chef for so many years, so he can certainly see his son's excellent cooking skills and the care he put into preparing this meal.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable Yang Zhiyun felt.

Just like in "Where the Wind Goes", Xie Zhiyao's father didn't want Xie Zhiyao to follow the old path of the older generation, Yang Zhiyun also didn't want his son to be a big spoon like him, let alone a big spoon under someone else's roof. "The batch I sent before has been eaten up a long time ago. I asked the boss to send these again. I added the boss's WeChat message before."

Yang Yi glanced at his father before explaining to his wife.

"Hey, girl, I don't need you to serve it, thank you, thank you!"

Yang Zhiyun only came to his senses when he saw Li Mengfei serving him a meal.

"Uncle, you should also try Yang Yi's handicrafts. The braised shrimp and chicken wings are super delicious, and the beef brisket and mutton are also delicious. During this time, he made delicious food for me at home every day, and every meal was delicious. I've gained a lot of weight even if I'm a big fish."

Li Mengfei picked up food for him.

The complaints later are the truth. Before filming "Born to the Sun", she was a little thin and haggard.

As a result, after returning to the capital for a month, his face began to become fleshy again.

Fortunately, Yang Yi said she didn't need to lose weight to film "Where the Wind Is", she could just play herself.

She didn't bear the pain to give up her love and not eat these delicious meats.

"Just do it yourself, Feifei, too, you're very polite."

Although Yang Zhiyun has been doing business in Yiwu for many years, his accent still has a strong Northeastern accent.

The situation at the dinner table is the same as this dish, very subtle!

Li Mengfei took food for Yang Zhiyun, and Yang Yi took food for Li Mengfei, but he just refused to take food for his father.

Then Li Mengfei would talk to Yang Zhiyun. Yang Yi's words became very few today, and he only occasionally added a few words to his wife's words, but he only had a handful of interactions with his father, let alone taking the initiative to talk to his father.

"Feifei, how did you and Yang Yi meet?"

Yang Zhiyun also only looked at Li Mengfei asking questions.

"The year before last, I filmed a TV series called "Eternal Oath." It was broadcast last year. I wonder if my uncle has seen it? We were both on the same crew, and we got to know each other as soon as we went there."

Li Mengfei glanced at Yang Yi with a smile.

"Oh, then you must be the most famous actor there."

How could Yang Zhiyun have watched any TV series? He was still nodding his head pretending to understand, showing an expression of sudden realization.

Of course, what he said was correct, Li Mengfei was the heroine in that drama - there were not many dramas she acted in which she didn't play the heroine.

"No, Yang Yi is actually very good."

Li Mengfei is modest.

"How is he so good? If he is so good, there should be three floors inside and outside the airport surrounded by fans. Where is it like just now? It's deserted and deserted, and no one knows him."

Yang Zhiyun said something that sounded familiar to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi turned his head speechlessly, not wanting to look at him.

On the other side, Li Mengfei pursed her lips to hide her smile, her face was flushed, and she was about to suffer internal injuries.

"Uncle, don't underestimate Yang Yi, he is really good! Now that he can write books to earn money, he can also write scripts by himself, and when he is a director, I am ready to act in his plays!"

After all the laughs, Li Mengfei still wanted to explain for Yang Yi.

(End of this chapter)