Great Cookery God System

Ye Qingshan and ye Qingling

Ye Chen's dishes, one is scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the other is sour sliced potatoes. They are all very common home dishes. For people of Wang Zifu's status, they don't eat much.

Wang Zifu put an egg in his mouth and chewed it a few times. His eyes brightened and he could not help but speed up.

After a while, two dishes and a bowl of rice were eaten clean by Wang Zifu.

"I haven't had such a meal for a long time. It's delicious."

Ye Chen smiles and looks at the memory in Wang Zifu's eyes. He knows that what he says is delicious. It doesn't only mean that the dishes are delicious, but the dishes Ye Chen makes bring him different feelings.

"It's good for chairman Wang to have a good time."

Wang Zifu stood up, wiped his mouth and walked towards the door.

"It's getting late, and I should go back. I'll ask my secretary to go through the delivery procedure with you in two days."

Ye Chen nodded: "Mr. Wang, please come again next time."

Wang Zifu got on the car and slowly disappeared in Ye Chen's sight.

"I didn't expect that ye Chen would be able to live in a big villa one day. After my parents died, my uncle and sister in the countryside didn't know what was going on. They came back to live with me and had a good care."

In the countryside of Dongcheng, a middle-aged man in a black shirt and straw hat was working hard in a green vegetable field.

"Lao ye, why are you still in the ground? Something happened to your daughter."

From the ridge ran to a middle-aged woman in fancy clothes, anxiously said.

"Aunt Zhang, my daughter is at school. What can happen?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and wiped the sweat on his face.

Ye Qingshan, ye Chen's third uncle.

"It's in the school. Go back and have a look."

Ye Qingshan looked at Aunt Zhang's look, not like a joke, threw a hoe and ran towards the school.

"Ye Qingling, what's the matter with your parents? They can't go to this school. The tuition has been delayed for a month."

Under the school flag, a teacher with gold rimmed glasses said.

Opposite him stood a little girl with her head down and her lips clenched.

My aunt's clothes look very shabby, and she also has a pair of white ball shoes on her feet. She is very simple, but it gives people a kind of elegant feeling.

After a long time, he raised his head timidly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wang, can we extend the time for a few more days? My family really can't afford it."

"No, if you can't pay the tuition today, don't go to this school."

Wang said a teacher, turned to leave, ye Qingling is a grasp of the corner of Teacher Wang.

"Mr. Wang, I beg you, my father is already borrowing money. I will take the college entrance examination next year. If I don't go to school now, all my efforts for so many years will be in vain."

"Alas ~" Teacher Wang sighed, looking at the appearance of Ye Qingling pear blossom with rain, and her tone softened.

"Qingling, I know your family is very difficult, but you also understand the teacher's difficulties. This is the third year of high school. The teacher also helped you to pay half of your tuition in the first two years. But this year, the teacher really can't afford it. The director of the Education Department is pressing hard. You also understand the teacher. Let go."

Ye Qingling shook his head, still holding Teacher Wang tightly.

"How can you be such a child? It's not that Mr. Wang doesn't help you. I really can't help it."

Wang teacher said, while holding Ye Qingling's arm, want to let her loose, push between, a heart to push Ye Qingling to the ground.

And this scene is also just to see ye Qingshan, see ye Qingling fell to the ground, immediately ran to help

The leaves are clear.

"Girl, get up quickly, are you ok?"

Ye Qingling saw that ye Qingshan was coming, and he could no longer restrain his grievances. He cried in Ye Qingshan's arms.

"Wang Baichuan, what are you doing, bullying my daughter?"

Looking at Ye Qingshan, Mr. Wang coughed and said: "Lao ye, you are just here. About ye Qingling's tuition..."

Before Wang Baichuan finished, he was interrupted by Ye Qingshan.

"Don't talk about the tuition fees. I'll ask you why you bully my daughter first."

Ye Qingling in her arms raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sobbed: "Dad, Mr. Wang didn't bully me. Just now I fell to the ground when I was begging Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang is very kind to me."

Looking at Ye Qingling's face in his arms, ye Qingshan's face flashed a touch of heartache. Looking up at Wang Baichuan, he said, "Mr. Wang, I wronged you just now. Are you for Qingling's tuition?"

Wang Baichuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

"Lao ye, this year's tuition fee is too tight for the teaching director. If you can't pay it, Qingling's studies will be better..."

Wang Baichuan didn't finish, but ye Qingshan understood the meaning of the words.

"Dad, I will take the college entrance examination next year. I really want to go to school. Can you tell me about it and leave me behind?"

Listening to Ye Qingling's cry, ye Qingshan put a touch of loneliness on his face and patted Ye Qingling's back gently: "it's strange that father has no ability. Let's go first and go home."

Ye Qingling nodded cleverly. They left the school. Wang Baichuan looked at their backs, opened his mouth and sighed.

Squeak~

The door of the house gave out an old friction sound. Ye Qingling sat on the bed with his head down and didn't say a word.

The light in the room was dim. Ye Qingshan lit a cigarette, frowned tightly and smoked one by one.

"Dad, what should I do now?"

Ye Qingling raised his head, red eyes, the first to break the silence.

Ye Qingshan stood up and put the cigarette handle in the iron box on the table“ Do you remember your brother Ye Chen? "

Ye Qingling was stunned and nodded gently: "of course, I remember that ye Chen went to university."

"Your aunt and uncle are dead. Your brother Ye Chen inherited their restaurant. Although I heard that the business is not very good, there should be some savings. I'll go to the city tomorrow and ask if brother Ye Chen has any money."

The room fell silent again, and the next morning ye Qingshan arrived in Dongcheng city by car.

Looking at the bustling metropolis, ye Qingshan's face flashed a look of embarrassment.

"I remember my elder brother said earlier that their store was on the west side of the city. I went there to look for it."

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"Do you know there's a meyeji restaurant near here?"

Standing in the street, ye Qingshan asked the people passing by.

The man with briefcase and suit looked up and down at Ye Qingshan, and an impatient look flashed in his eyes: "I haven't seen you, where's the beggar."

The man said a word and left in a hurry. A trace of shame and anger flashed across Ye Qingshan's face.