Although he has the mentality of dying early and taking care of his life early, Wang Bao is still extremely uncomfortable in the face of Zhang's father's attitude of applying for an interview with a newcomer, and he feels that the scene is not the same as he imagined.

Whether it's seen from various film and television dramas, or what friends have said before, there is no situation that matches the present. But Wang Bao had already opened his mouth to say big things, so he could only answer stiffly.

"I'm a native of the capital, my parents have passed away, and I'm alone at home now. I used to be a chef, now I'm a singer and actor, and I have my own small restaurant and my own studio. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Bao looked at Zhang Wansui a little nervously, he didn't know that his situation was not satisfied with the other party.

And Dad Zhang kept looking at Wang Bao with a smile, and he kept nodding when Wang Bao spoke, as if he was listening very seriously. In fact, he didn't hear what Wang Bao said too clearly, but pondered things in his heart.

"This young man looks pretty good, judging from his face, this kid shouldn't be a merciless person, and the news says that he seems to have a good personality......"

I don't know the strange thoughts in Dad Zhang's heart, after Wang Bao finished speaking, it took a minute to see that Dad Zhang was still looking at him with a smile, and he didn't say a word, and his heart was nervous.

"Is this not satisfied with me? Or do you have any other ideas?" Wang Bao was apprehensive, but he still mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle, my situation is very simple, it is probably like this, do you have anything else to know?"

Dad Zhang was asked by Wang Bao like this, and only then woke up from his reverie, and then said with a smile: "Very good, I am very satisfied! The young man is good, he will treat our family Chenchen well in the future, this girl has been spoiled by us since she was a child, and she is a little willful, usually you have to let her order." ”

Hearing what Zhang's father said, Wang Bao's heart completely let go, thinking that he should be considered to have passed the test. But he didn't expect it to be so easy to pass, which was somewhat unexpected.

But if you pass the test, you will pass the test, and of course Wang Bao will not make trouble for himself again. So he immediately agreed: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely be good to Zi Chen and will not let her suffer a little grievance." And I think Zichen has a very good personality, he must not be capricious, and after so many years of wandering outside, he is more experienced than me in some aspects, and he usually takes care of me more. ”

"Hehehe...... My own daughter I know you don't have to say nice things for her. In short, if you really love each other, then get along well, I heard that your entertainment industry is very messy, but my family Chenchen is not a person who will mess around, so I hope you are the same, don't mess around, otherwise I won't spare you!" Dad Zhang said with a smile, it seems that he is clear about his daughter and the things in the circle, which can be regarded as a small admonition to Wang Bao.

"Yes, please rest assured, I will not mess around, I am very satisfied to have Zichen's like. Wang Bao didn't care about the fact that the other party was his future father-in-law, and went straight to sweet words.

But Lao Zhangtou ate this set, after he heard Wang Bao finish speaking, he expressed his belief, and said: "I don't have any problems here, we can't afford your filial piety, we just hope that you will be more loving! Go ahead, go to the kitchen to help, you still have to pass the level of Chenchen's mother." ”

Wang Bao hurriedly stood up and saluted, and then said, "Then I'll go to the kitchen to help, it's really rude!"

After bowing, Wang Bao went straight to the kitchen, ready to get his mother-in-law. Walking to the kitchen door, Wang Bao heard the conversation between Zhang Zichen and her mother, and he unconsciously slowed down and listened attentively.

"This Wang Bao, are you really convinced?" asked Zhang Zichen by Zhang's mother, Yu Qingyu, with concern in her tone.

"Yes, I identify him! I like him very much, I think he is the person I have been waiting for for so many years, I think I will marry him!" Zhang Zichen's tone was sweet and affirmative, and Wang Bao's heart was warm when he listened.

"That's good, in fact, we can accept what kind of person you find, as long as you identify it yourself and like it, your dad and I have no problem. We are just giving you some of our own life opinions from the side, so that you can avoid some detours, but the final decision is still up to you. I can hear that Zhang's mother is a very sensible and distressed mother of her daughter.

"Thank you, Mom! I will decide this matter carefully, and I won't let you worry about it too much!" Listening to Zhang Zichen's words, I knew that she was also grateful for her parents' care and understanding.

When Wang Bao heard this, his heart was much more stable, so he stepped up and walked into the kitchen.

Zhang Zichen and Zhang's mother heard Wang Bao's footsteps, and the original conversation ended immediately, talking about the dishes to be made.

After Wang Bao entered, Zhang Zichen asked him, "Why don't you chat with my father?"

Wang Bao smiled and said to her: "After chatting, my uncle said that he wanted to take a break, so I will come over to see if there is anything I can help with?"

"No, no, you can go and rest too, just have Chenchen here to help me. Zhang's mother said at this time.

"I'm not tired, I don't need to rest! I'm not idle, and if I do something, I always feel uncomfortable. After speaking, Wang Bao picked up the washed dishes that had been washed on the board, and asked, "Is this to be cut?"

"Yes, you have to cut it well, and fry it later. Zhang's mother didn't say anything to let Wang Bao out, but replied.

Wang Bao put down the dishes, went to the sink to wash his hands, then rolled up his sleeves, picked up the kitchen knife, and prepared to start chopping vegetables.

"Auntie, what are these dishes going to do? I'll cut them!" Wang Bao asked about the style of dishes to be made, because different dishes have different cutting methods.

"It's just some home-cooked food, you just have to watch it. Mother Zhang is not polite now, looking at Wang Bao's posture, she also wants to see Wang Bao's level of cutting vegetables.

When Wang Bao heard that it was a home-cooked dish, he had a recipe in his heart, so he picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut vegetables.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

A sound of chopping vegetables like dense rain came to mind in the kitchen, Wang Bao is a chef, and knife work is the most basic, so Zhang's mother nodded directly. On the side, Zhang Zichen also looked very happy at this time, with a little pride on her expression, she glanced at her mother, then touched her mother with her arm, and raised her eyebrows at her mother, which seemed to say: "Look, my boyfriend is very good, right?"

When Zhang's mother saw Wang Bao's knife work, she knew in her heart that her daughter was not lying, and she would not be hungry in the future.

Wang Bao's speed of cutting vegetables and packing up the ingredients was very fast, and Zhang's mother and Zhang Zichen could barely supply his speed of cutting vegetables by washing and picking vegetables.

During the period, the three of them chatted very happily in the kitchen, and Zhang's mother was very satisfied with Wang Bao, who was good at cutting vegetables and stir-frying, and cooking.

The lunch meal, except for the two specialty dishes made by Zhang's mother, was basically arranged by Wang Bao alone. And the dishes he makes are very good in terms of style and taste, revealing a professional atmosphere.

The last dish came out of the pot, and Wang Bao still wanted to wash the pot, but Zhang's mother drove it out of the kitchen, leaving him alone with the rest, and preparing to wash and start the meal.

So after Wang Bao went to the bathroom, he came out to sit at the dinner table, accompanied by Zhang Zichen's family of three, and began to eat the first meal of the new aunt.

(End of chapter)