latelenovela Chapter 213 You won’t send him away, will you?
Chapter 213 You won’t send him away, will you?
She returned to her room and felt very regretful. She shouldn't have gone out today. The matter of the King Scorpion had little to do with her now. What if something happened to her master today?
She was also screening the suspects in her mind, but it would take time to investigate, and she simply didn't have the time right now. She fell asleep while thinking about all sorts of things.
Because I had something on my mind, I got up at around 6 o'clock in the morning.
There was no movement in the master's room, so she guessed that he was still sleeping. She washed up quietly and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. She was worried about going out, so she just made something at home.
She doesn't know how to cook complicated dishes, but she can cook porridge. She also has some leeks left by her aunt and brother yesterday, so she plans to stir-fry some leeks and eggs, and boil two eggs. That's it for breakfast.
After the porridge was cooked and the ingredients were prepared, she didn't rush to stir-fry them. Instead, she took out the medical book and started reading. She didn't start cooking until her master got up.
Seeing her busy in the kitchen, Mr. Feng asked in surprise, "Why are you still cooking at home?"
The key is whether the food cooked by his young disciple is edible? Will he send him away?
He was very skeptical, but he didn't dare say it out loud. If he found the food not tasty, would he tell the truth? He was so conflicted...
An Xueyan said with a smile: "I don't want to sell it outside, so I thought of making it at home so that you can taste my cooking skills."
She didn't notice Mr. Feng's hesitation and happily prepared breakfast and brought it to the table. For her first time cooking, she felt that she was quite good.
Mr. Feng sat down and looked calmly at the thick porridge in the bowl. The rice grains seemed cooked, so there should be no problem eating it.
As long as the white porridge is cooked, it can be eaten. He picked up the chopsticks and took a sip of the porridge from the bowl. His eyes were already observing the bowl of leeks and eggs. The color was normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
An Xueyan, unaware of anything, even picked up the first piece of scrambled eggs for her master with her chopsticks.
"Master, please try it. Although it's not as delicious as the ones made by my aunt and brother, it's definitely better than my grandma's cooking." She had just tasted a little secretly in the kitchen before serving it out, otherwise she couldn't put it in front of the master.
Faced with his apprentice's filial piety, he chose to praise the mode, and said with a kind smile: "Okay, you eat too. The little girl has grown up and can cook for the master."
He put the leek and egg into his mouth along with the porridge. Hmm, it didn't seem bad. It was a little salty, but even people with strong taste would find it just right. Mr. Feng felt that this was much more delicious than the one he had when he was sent down before.
So after swallowing it, I praised it: "It's delicious. It's so good on the first try. My apprentice is really talented in everything he does."
Both of them were very satisfied with the breakfast, which tasted like ordinary home-cooked food.
Not long after we finished eating and cleaned up the kitchen, Gu Chengzhi drove over.
They were also thoughtful enough to bring breakfast, but neither of them could finish it. Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Uncle Gu finished the breakfast by himself, as he happened not to have eaten it either.
After he was full, he kept muttering, "If I had known --- burp --- Yan Yan -- burp -- that you cooked breakfast yourself, I wouldn't have gone out to buy breakfast and would have come directly here."
He was upset that he missed the first meal his daughter cooked, and now he had one less thing to show off in front of An Qingping.
An Xueyan spread her hands: "Then I can only regret that Uncle Gu, you have such bad luck."
But she won't say she will cook next time. God knows when she will go into the kitchen next time. She may not be very filial, and she likes to express her filial piety with money.
I gave Uncle Gu a digestive pill to take.
After a while, Gu Chengzhi felt less uncomfortable.
She started thinking about the food and said flatteringly, "Yan Yan, your digestive pills are pretty good. Do you have any extra? Give some to Father Gu. Your great-grandfather Gu often doesn't listen and eats too much, which causes indigestion and makes him feel unwell."
"You can take everything here, but elderly people still need to control their diet properly." An Xueyan still reminded seriously.
Gu Chengzhi sighed: "But the old man is greedy. He said that when he was young, he didn't have much to eat. Now that he has the conditions, he has to eat more when he encounters delicious food."
Forget it, I knew that the old man of the Gu family was a greedy cat before they even met. The tall and majestic image in An Xueyan's mind collapsed in an instant.
On the way to Gu's house with the gifts in his hand, Gu Chengzhi talked about the personalities and interesting stories of his family members while driving.
His action was also to dispel An Xueyan's nervousness about her first visit, and it was quite thoughtful.
We went to the Yan family’s military compound as before. After registration and inspection, the car stopped in front of the yard on the other side.
Hearing the noise, two old people and a woman came out. They should be the old man and old lady of the Gu family, and Gu Chengzhi's mother.
After getting off the car, An Xueyan followed the master. Old Master Gu strode over and said, "Doctor Feng, it's great that you are still well, old man."
His eyes turned to An Xueyan again. She had fair skin and delicate features. She stood there with such grace and grace that even without saying a word, it was impossible to ignore her. The old man's eyes were filled with admiration as he said in a loud voice, "This must be Yanyan. Just like what the brat said, she's as pretty as the boy under Guanyin's seat."
An Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled, "Hello, Grandpa Gu, Grandma Gu, I'm An Xueyan."
Elder Feng also asked, "How are Chief Gu and Sister Gu doing lately?"
Mrs. Gu smiled and took An Xueyan's hand and said with a smile: "We are all fine. Come in and sit down. It's no wonder that Xiao San came back just now, otherwise we wouldn't know that you also came to Beijing. Come to our house often in the future."
Grandma Gu also came over and took her other hand, saying with a smile, "I've heard Chengzhi say that he has a beautiful, smart and capable goddaughter. At first, I thought he was exaggerating, but today I see that he was not right at all. She is much better than he said."
An Xueyan: How do you explain this? She's not officially a goddaughter.
I immediately shut up, smiled, and pretended not to hear these two words.
"Mom, you have to know that I am just a rough guy, how can I describe it?" Gu Chengzhi shouted beside him.
He enthusiastically welcomed the master and disciple into the house, while Gu Chengzhi followed behind carrying large and small bags of things.
After entering the house, An Xueyan gave the things she brought to everyone.
What was given to Mr. Gu was a bottle of 70-year-old wild ginseng that had been prepared. What was given to Mrs. Gu, Grandma Gu and other female relatives was the jade face cream that she made herself, which was packaged in an exquisite bottle and looked very high-end.
The ginseng was found in the mountains, and the ointment was made by herself. These things were within her family's means.
The master and his apprentice also brought cigarettes, alcohol, malted milk, fruits, canned food and other gifts, which showed their sincerity.
Because her father has a good relationship with Gu Chengzhi, and the Gu family also contributed to the previous reward, so the gift is more sincere than that from the Yan family.
The old lady said, "This ginseng is too valuable. You can take it back to nourish your grandparents."