Entertainment Food Service Ch. 235
After hanging up the phone, Ling Senhao immediately asked, "How about it? Did he agree?"
"Well, it's just... wouldn't it be good for us to calculate him like this?"
"Fool." Ling Senhao fondled Mo Shaoqing's hair, "As long as he doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts about you, that means he is really supporting you."
"Unreasonable thinking?" Mo Shaoqing was angry and funny, "You think the whole world is like you! Although I don't know why Mr. Yun is so kind to me, I believe he must be a good person."
Ling Senhao smiled and said nothing, no matter what the other party's purpose was, he must know it.
After Mo Shaoqing knew that Yun Qing agreed, he began to prepare the ingredients.
Before, he learned that Mr. Yun's ancestral home was in Y Province, and he especially loved spicy food, so today he planned to cook some special dishes of Y Province plus his own hometown dishes.
The most famous food in Y Province was Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, so Mo Shaoqing immediately sent Ling Senhao, who was messing around, to go to a Chinese restaurant to buy rice noodles.
Next, he quickly washed all the vegetables that needed to be used.
Wash the chicken legs and remove the bones, cut them into small pieces, mix well with the matching seasoning, mince the onion, ginger, garlic, dried chili, add starch and eggs to the marinated meat, and then deep-fry. Pour off the oil and leave a small part, and stir-fry the pepper, onion, ginger, garlic and dried chili until the aroma was released. Finally, add diced fried chicken and stir-fry for a while. A dry-stir-fried spicy chicken was ready.
Then he made another fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour fish, which were not greasy.
Just about to fry some vegetables, Mo Shaoqing suddenly remembered that the flower cakes in Y Province were also a well-known specialty. Vegetables were quick to cook and easy to cool, so it's better to make the fillings of the flower cakes firs. After Mr. Yun finishes eating, he couldtake the snacks back home.
As soon as the filling was started, there was a sound of the doorbell.
"So fast?" Mo Shaoqing muttered, drying his hands, and immediately went to open the door.
It was not Ling Senhao outside the door, but Yun Qing and... Yin Wanjun!
"Mr. Yin?" Mo Shaoqing exclaimed, how could these two know each other?
"Hehe, you still remember me." Yin Wanjun laughed dryly, then suddenly remembered the unpleasant meeting with his son last time, and immediately shut up.
"Okay, you've followed me all the way, you can go." Yun Qing unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest. God knew how this man touched his family. He said that he wanted to see his son's debut, but who knew if he wanted to take the opportunity to snatch his son away from him!
"This... I..." Yin Wanjun didn't dare to refute at all in front of Yun Qing, but he really wanted to have a meal with the family, so he came here with a thick skin.
So, he turned his gaze to Mo Shaoqing, blinked, and tried his best to convey: I hope he would not drive him away for the sake of meeting.
Mo Shaoqing was numb by his pitiful eyes, so he had no choice but to say, "Since we're all here, let's eat together."
Being able to follow Mr. Yun was probably his friend, to do so should be ok. Thinking of this, Mo Shaoqing looked at Yun Qing again.
Yun Qing just looked at the father and son, you looked at me and I looked at him, and couldn't help feeling funny. But he still held back his smile, "Since the master agrees, what else can I say."
"Please come in."
Mo Shaoqing greeted the two of them to the sofa, but found that the sofa was covered with all kinds of small clothes and toys, all in all a mess. He just remembered that Ling Senhao and Rui Rui were playing games in the living room .
My goodness, such a messy impression on the boss!
Mo Shaoqing held his forehead and quickly packed up his things.
Yin Wanjun and Yun Qing looked at each other with happiness in their hearts.
Yun Qing asked tentatively, "Are there any children at home?"
Mo Shaoqing didn't know how to answer for a while, whether to say yes or no, how to explain the origin of the child. It's just Rui Rui and it's not shameful.
He suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to invite someone to dinner today.
"Yes." Mo Shaoqing bit the bullet and was about to explain the child's origin.
Yun Qing was already very excited, this child must be his grandson.
"Where's the child? Can I take a look?" Yin Wanjun asked one step ahead of him.
Although Mo Shaoqing felt that the attitude of the two of them was a bit strange, but he didn't investigate the reason in detail, so he didn't explain it.
Mo Shaoqing carried Rui Rui out of the room. He had just fried spicy dishes, and he put Rui Rui in the room. Now he was sleeping soundly.
"It's so cute!" With trembling hands, Yun Qing took Rui Rui from Mo Shaoqing's hand, and slowly swayed him in the crook of his arms. The child in front of his eyes slowly overlapped with Shaoqing's infancy, and Yun Qing couldn't help but almost shed tears.
Yin Wanjun was afraid that Mo Shaoqing would see something, so he coughed twice, and pulled Yun Qing out of his memory in time, "Shaoqing, you can go cook."
The weird performance of the two made Mo Shaoqing ignore Yin Wanjun's address, and was pushed by Yin Wanjun to the kitchen to cook.
After they left, Yun Qing could no longer restrain the sadness in her heart, and tears oozed from her eyes. Yin Wanjun looked very distressed.
Yun Qing thought that he wanted to hug the baby, so she handed the baby to him, "You should hug too!"
"Hey!" Yin Wanjun didn't how to held a baby, and after taking over Rui Rui, he held him tightly in his arms. Rui Rui moved a little bit, and seemed to be waking up.
"Hey, that's not right!" Yun Qing couldn't stand it, "You have a daughter, why don't you even know how to hug a child?"
Unlike him, Shaoqing was adopted by others when he was born.
"I never hugged that child." Yin Wanjun explained awkwardly.
Yun Qing didn't care too much, he just concentrated on handling the infant Rui Rui.
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