Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 335 What do you want to eat in the future, I will make it for you

Chapter 335 What do you want to eat in the future, I will make it for you
During the few days of Chinese New Year, Yue Qingqing thought of many ways.

send a letter?She doesn't know the address.

Call up?Don't know the number either.

Waiting for a rabbit at the station where I saw my little brother in Yue Jiannan?The family will definitely not let it.

After much deliberation, I couldn't find a feasible solution.

At the beginning, Gong Qiming guessed his uncle's identity as a college student by looking at his luggage and the pen in his shirt pocket, so he came here.

But it was too late for Yue Jiannan to hide from him, so how could he remember the details.

By the way, I saw a private car at the beginning.

But he didn't have a photographic memory either, so how could he remember the license plate.

Yue Qingqing was lying on the table full of despair, but she also wanted to find someone through spiritual energy.

But now with his own cultivation, he was a bit reluctant to cover Zhuancheng.

How could it be possible to go to the capital thousands of miles away.

And I don't know where the little brother usually lives.

"Little guy, what are you thinking?" Yue Jiandong came in from the door, holding a heavy bag in his hand, inside which were stacked lunch boxes.

Smelling the smell, Yue Qingqing immediately cheered up again.

"Father, what delicious food did you bring, so delicious?"

"Manager Zheng of Sihai Hotel specially asked someone to deliver it, and specified that it would be brought to you."

Yue Jiandong put the lunch boxes on the table and opened them one by one.

The delicious food immediately made Yue Qingqing salivate.

"Uncle Zheng is so kind!" It's no wonder that he is surrounded by wealth, it's a good thing that rewards a good man.

"He said it wasn't made by the chef in the restaurant, but someone else did the cooking. Anyway, it's mysterious." Yue Jiandong took out an oiled paper bag from a small pocket alone.

"The person who said and made the snowflake crisps is the same person."

The familiar scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came out from the paper bag, Yue Qingqing couldn't help being stunned.

Looking at the things on the table again, he immediately knew who the so-called cook was.

It's amazing!
Yue Qingqing has been a human being for two lifetimes, but she only knows how to eat and doesn't know how to cook.

That boy can already cook such a large table.

Yue Qingqing thought about the phone number she had accepted before, and decided to call one.

Jiang Family Villa.

Jiang Chengren and his wife chatted mysteriously.

From time to time, he looked at his son who was sitting on the sofa but staring at the phone in a daze.

"There's something wrong with this kid today. Even though it's the New Year, he went straight to the restaurant when he got up in the morning. I heard that he cooked a lot of dishes, and Zheng Tianbo didn't know who to bring them to."

Fu Ting rolled her eyes and said, "Then you don't know how to ask?"

"I asked, and Zheng Tianbo said that Aze would not let him speak."

Fu Ting immediately felt relieved when she heard that it was her son's arrangement.

"It's normal for children to have secrets when they grow up. What's the matter? Maybe it's for their classmates. By the way, I heard that many children are precocious now, and they are dating at a young age. Our son won't..."

Jiang Chengren thought about the picture of his own boy courting the little girl with a smile all over his face, and he shuddered.

I can't think of it...

The two were still whispering when the phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Jingze on the sofa stood up abruptly and walked over quickly.

The movement was so fast that neither of the adults could react.

Holding the microphone, Jiang Jingze felt that his throat was inexplicably dry.

After the call was connected, Yue Qingqing suddenly realized that she didn't know how to address the other party.

The full name seems too unfamiliar, after all, cannibals have short mouths.

It's also a bit weird to be called Jingze.

Before outside the box, Yue Qingqing heard his family call him Aze, but this name obviously didn't suit her.

The other party did not speak for a long time, but Jiang Jingze never hung up the phone, as if he had already guessed who the caller was.

Jiang Chengren and Fu Ting secretly pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the voice over there.

"Brother Jiang." Yue Qingqing finally used this address, "Thank you for the things you sent."

Fu Ting's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at her husband excitedly.

Girl's voice!And it's kind of soft and sticky when you hear it.

This kid can do it!

Jiang Jingze quietly bent the corners of his lips, but his smile was not as rigid as before.

"Is it tasty?"

"Mmm! It's delicious, I like it very much." Yue Qingqing tasted a couple of mouthfuls just now, the taste is really good, even if it is sold out, it will definitely not damage the signboard of the Four Seas Hotel.

Jiang Jingze closed his right hand, and the cocoon made by shaking the spoon was extremely hard. At this moment, he felt that it was all worth it.

"As long as you like it, I will make it for you if you want to eat in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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