"Good uncle, good aunt!"

As soon as Ye Fang entered the villa, he saw Nie Shishi's parents sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Yo! This is Ye Fang, really a talent! No wonder poetry takes a fancy to you! Nie

Shishi's mother, Bei Zhi walked to Ye Fang with a smile on her face.

She moved her eyes up and down and quickly glanced at Ye Fang.

"Auntie, I've always wondered why Shishi looks like a fairy, it turns out that this is all heredity!"

Ye Fang also slapped a horse fart just right.

"Hahahahaha! Net nonsense, I'm so old!

Bei Zhi quickly beckoned Ye Fang and the others to sit down.

I kept pouring tea for them.

On the contrary, Nie Shishi's father, Nie Tian, looked quite serious, and looked very high-ranking temperament.

He simply greeted Ye Fang, and then looked at the TV again.

"Auntie, I'll help you."

Ye Fang saw Bei Zhi busy in the kitchen and quickly spoke.

Although it is not clear why their family does not have a nanny who cooks.

But this is an opportunity to brush up on good feelings, and you should try to seize it.

Besides, he hasn't cooked for a long time.

"Ye Fang, you sit, I'll just come!"

"How can you let guests help cook?"

Bei Zhi quickly snatched the dish from Ye Fang's hand.

"Auntie, it doesn't matter, although my cooking skills are not great, I can barely watch it."

"Mom, just let Ye Fang help you, I have personally tasted his craft."

"It's not me blowing, the dishes he makes are comparable to the Guangdong Restaurant outside!"

Oh?

Hearing Nie Shishi's admiring words, Bei Zhi was also a little surprised.

Her own daughter is not the kind of person who takes her word for it.

In other words, Ye Fang's cooking skills are really superb.

This time, the more she looked at Ye Fang, the more satisfied she was.

"Okay, then you are in charge of these dishes."

"Shishi, you come and give Ye Fang a hand."

"Okay!"

Nie Shishi agreed.

She took out two aprons from the kitchen.

First put it on for himself, and then naturally put another apron on Ye Fang.

"Poetry."

Ye Fang shrugged, quite helpless.

Because these two aprons are both pink!

The pattern above, or Snow White....

"What's wrong? This apron is cute! I won't wear it for anyone else! "

Haha!"

Nie Shishi turned around and helped with the hands, such as picking vegetables and washing vegetables.

Ye Fang was helpless, so he had to turn his grief and anger into strength.

Brush brush brush!

His movements are more professional.

Bezhi next to him was originally immersed in the dishes he was responsible for.

When she turned her head sideways and saw Ye Fang's movement, she was suddenly a little surprised.

I saw Ye Fang's movements like clouds and flowing water.

It seems that he is not cooking, but completing a great work of art.

He looks focused and moves skillfully.

"Good, good."

Bei Zhi's eyes were brighter when she looked at Ye Fang.

Looking at Nie Tian, who was lying on the sofa watching TV like a lazy pig, she suddenly lost her breath.

"Hey, it's still my daughter who has vision."

"Unlike me, I was really blind!"

She silently complained in her heart.

Fifteen minutes later.

A vague scent filled the entire first floor.

"Wow! It's so fragrant! Wife, when did your cooking skills become so good?

In the living room, Nie Tian's words were heard.

Bezhi did not answer.

Nie Shishi covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Hey! In this comparison, the dishes I make..." In fact,

Bezhi's dishes are also good.

However, compared with Ye Fang, it seems ordinary.

Half an hour later, it's all out of the pot!

"Let's eat! It's time to eat!

"Some lazy pig lying on the couch, it's time to eat!"

Beizhi glared at Nie Tian.

In an instant, Nie Tian hurriedly stood up.

"Lanlan, come down to eat!"

"Okay!"

Nie Lanlan on the second floor put down the homework in her hand and ran to the first floor.

"Wow! It's so fragrant!

"It's a real blessing today!"

Bei Zhi looked at her quite dotingly and said, "This is Ye Fang, you can call him Brother Ye Fang." "

Nie Lanlan: .

.

"Ye, Brother Ye Fang."

She spoke rather awkwardly.

It's really called that, it's too weird.

"Okay, let's go!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone could not hold back.

"Uh-huh, this is delicious, you can taste it."

"This is good, the taste is comparable to Guangdong Restaurant."

This meal, eat it with pleasure.

"What Shishi said is really good, Ye Fang, your cooking skills can be ah!"

Oh?

These delicious dishes were actually made by Ye Fang?

Nie Tian and Nie Lanlan looked at him at the same time, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Wherever, so-so."

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Even Nie Tian, who was somewhat serious, had the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

It seems that both of them are very satisfied with Ye Fang, the future son-in-law.

After eating, Nie Tian, who had always been serious, unexpectedly opened his mouth and invited Ye Fang to his study.

In the study at this time, Nie Tian held a brush in his hand and copied the "Boruo Jackfruit Multi-Heart Sutra" on paper.

Ye Fang stood on the side.

He thought it was strange, as if rich people would believe in Buddhism at a certain age.

Perhaps, in pursuit of peace of mind?

While he was thinking, Nie Tian spoke.

"Do you know calligraphy?"

"Oh, a little."

"A little? Write about it?

He extended his pen in front of the leaf side.

"Good!"

Ye Fang took it decisively.

He glanced at the contents of the Heart Sutra slightly, then took a deep breath and decided what font to use to express it.

Brush brush brush!

He is calm and relaxed, and his pen is like a god.

Nie Tian, who was on the side, was still watching the liveliness.

He didn't believe that a hairy boy could write any calligraphy works.

But as he watched, his eyes gradually became solemn.

When he wrote that 'the air is colorless, there is no thought, no thought, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind', he decisively picked up the reading glasses on the side.

This time, see it more clearly!

Ye Fang actually used cursive writing to copy this Heart Sutra!

Most importantly, his cursive writing, wild and vivid, dragon flying phoenix dance, is wonderful.

Faintly, he could feel the majesty contained between the lines not far away.

It was unimaginable that Ye Fang could write cursive writing with both shapes and gods!

"Good!"

"But when other people copy scriptures, they usually use block or line letters, so why do you choose cursive?"

Ye Fang put down his pen and slowly replied: "It may be that the younger generation is young and frivolous, the Buddhist scriptures are the study of meditation, rounded and accessible, combined with the wild grass that opens and closes and despises everything, it may have unexpected effects." "Good

!"

Nie Tian clapped his hands and quite agreed with Ye Fang's statement.

Young man, arrogance is right.

What's more, Ye Fang is gentle and courteous, dignified, and good-looking.

After this time, Nie Tian completely identified with Ye Fang as a person.

"Shishi, you just told us about Ye Fang yesterday, and you came to cut first and then play."

"At that time, you only said that Ye Fang's family has more money than our family, so now you should tell the truth."

After Ye Fang left, Nie Tian and Bei Zhi looked at Nie Shishi.

The two did not blame Nie Shishi for meaning.

Growing up, they hadn't spoken about her out loud, and they still do.

"Dad, mom, I'm afraid that telling his identities will scare you to death."

"He is..." Sure

enough, as soon as Nie Shishi's words came out, the two of them were immediately stunned in place.

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