At night, Wang Xia was in charge, Liu Feng was extremely uneasy about this, but she knew that her son had a few catties and taels, and the dishes he cooked were only eaten by himself.

"I said, brother, if you don't know how to cook, don't force it, I'd rather eat the big fish and meat made by our mother than eat a lump of charred vegetables. Wang Yu couldn't help but persuade Wang Xia for the sake of her own life, her brother didn't know what was crazy, and after drawing the comics, she and her mother fought to cook, she seriously doubted that what her brother made would be a mess of scorched black.

"Sister-in-law, Baba cooks deliciously. Yiyi defended herself with a cute face, saying that she always likes to eat food made by Baba.

"Yes, Mom, Xiaoyu, you can rest assured, it's still okay to cook in Xia. Fang Qian also ate for Wang Xia, she was really tired of eating big fish and meat, and she missed Wang Xia's cooking.

Wang Xia was proud when he heard his wife and daughter speak for him, and he still didn't worry about my cooking skills?

However, Wang Yu still remained skeptical, because he had seen Wang Xia cook, and he didn't know if it was the year before or the year before last, once his parents went to a relative's house to eat wine, leaving Wang Xia and Wang Yu at home, at that time Wang Xia was stunned to fry two meals of egg fried rice for Wang Yu to eat, the taste, not to mention, simply became her shadow, since then, Wang Yu as long as he saw the egg fried rice has an urge to escape.

Seeing that his mother and sister were still skeptical, and without saying much, Wang Xia lifted the kitchen knife and performed a superb knife skill, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Good" saw the wonderful Wang Yu cheered for his brother, I used to just see others on TV with knives very powerful, but now I see the live-action version, and the other party is still her brother, wonderful, really wonderful.

Liu Feng was also impressed by Wang Xia, but she didn't expect her son to have this hand, beautiful.

Seeing that my mother and sister were impressed by my sword skills, Wang Xia's eyes were full of pride, don't worry, knife skills are just the first step, and then let you take a look at my cooking skills.

I saw Wang Xia walking in the kitchen, and the spatula was used by him to dance with dragons and phoenixes, as if he was not stir-frying, but performing.

This time, Wang Xia simply fried three green vegetables plus a fish and meat, which was fragrant and looked good.

"Brother, yes, it's quite a bit of a two-pronged, but I don't know how it tastes. Wang Yu was drooling when he looked at it.

"You will know if you taste it" Wang Xia said with a smile, Wang Yu picked up the chopsticks and put a chopstick of vegetables in his mouth, as soon as the dish entered his mouth, Wang Yu's eyes lit up, he quickly took a few bites and swallowed it, and said to Wang Xia with a thumbs up: "Brother, you are so good, the fried food is so delicious, it is a waste not to be a cook." After saying that, he grabbed another chopstick.

Seeing her daughter complimenting her like this, Liu Feng also picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted it, "Well, it's really good, Xiaoxia, you have made progress." Liu Feng squinted his eyes and said.

When Wang Xia heard that it was called a, he thought to himself that this was the cooking skill that he had practiced for four months, and if it was still unpalatable, it would be really stupid.

Wang Yu still wanted to clip a chopstick, but was slapped off by Liu Feng, "Don't eat, hurry up and serve the food out." Wang Yu put down his chopsticks and came to the hall with the food.

"Dad, it's time to eat. Wang Yu shouted at the door, and Wang Quan, who was chatting with his neighbor, heard his daughter's voice and said goodbye to his neighbor and went home for dinner.

At the dinner table, "Dad, this is my brother's fried dish, it tastes very good, you have a good taste tonight." Wang Yu said to Wang Quan like an invitation, making these dishes as if she had fried them.

"Oh, did it Xiao Xia?" Wang Quan was obviously interested, and ate a chopstick of vegetables at random, "Well, yes, although it's still not as good as your mother, it's okay." Wang Quan commented.

Hearing his father's appreciation, Wang Xia was a little happy, Wang Quan would rarely praise him, he only praised Wang Xia twice when he came back this year, once to bring back a beautiful and well-behaved daughter-in-law and a lovely granddaughter to their second elder, and once he just praised him for the dishes he cooked.

This time, Wang Xia's dinner is very nutritious, she wants green vegetables, beans and beans, and meat and meat, so Yiyi didn't argue to eat meat, as long as it was made by Wang Xia, she loved to eat it, and it was very powerful.

After dinner, the family talked and laughed around the TV, Wang Xia was not among them, he had to solve one thing.

"Hey, Director Fan, Happy New Year. Wang Xia was very enthusiastic about talking to Fan Qiang through his mobile phone.

"Happy New Year, why did you think of giving me a call today. Fan Qiang said with a smile.

"It's not a big New Year, I have to call to ask for warmth, I've been very busy these days, and I only have time to give Fan Dao you a New Year's greeting today. Wang Xia said blindly.

"It's good if you have this heart, say, what's the matter with me. Fan Qiang said with a light smile, with his experience of so many years, he didn't know that Wang Xia was looking for him.

"Ahem" Wang Xia coughed a few times in embarrassment, whether he was too enthusiastic, which made Fan Qiang see through his thoughts, and it seemed that he had to strengthen his acting skills.

"Director Fan's eyes are like torches, but you have to believe that I am sincere in giving you New Year's greetings, and everything else is incidental. Wang Xia still forcibly explained.

Fan Qiang laughed a few times and didn't speak, Wang Xia felt quite embarrassed, and said stupidly: "That Director Fan, do you know any big directors who make cartoons." ”

Fan Qiang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, Wang Xia asked what he was doing, what was the connection with him looking for him, "I know one person, why are you asking this." Fan Qiang said quietly.

"It's good to know, I want to make an animated film, but I don't have a director, so I'm tired of you. Wang Xia said.

"Oh, you want to make cartoons...... what? Wang Xia wants to make cartoons! Fan Qiang was stunned for a while, how could this Wang Xia think of making cartoons, and find other directors to shoot them, what is this doing.

"Wang Xia, do you have the material to shoot for others or what? Fan Qiang had to ask clearly.

"It's such a Fan director, I have comics in my hands, and I want to make cartoons. Wang Xia explained.

"Ask abruptly, is the comic drawn by someone else and wants to ask you for help or is it your own ......" Fan Qiang asked again.

"I painted it myself" Wang Xia said, there is no need to deceive Fan Qiang in this matter, there is no need for this.

Fan Qiang didn't speak for a long time when he heard this, and his heart was a little complicated, just when Wang Xia thought that Fan Qiang had something to do and was about to hang up the phone, Fan Qiang said faintly: "Wang Xia, how did you think of getting involved in the world of animation, can't you do music and write scripts." ”

Wang Xia was speechless for a while, feeling that you think I'm messing around, I don't carry this pot, so he replied: "Director Fan, I'm not messing around, the comics I drew myself are absolutely first-class, and I dare not say anything about beating all cartoonists, but it's still okay to beat most cartoonists." "You have to brag when you should brag, or people will think you're playing at home."

Hearing Wang Xia's arrogant words, Fan Qiang rolled his eyes, you really think you are an all-round musician, and you don't play a draft if you brag.

Wang Xia knew that it was impossible for Fan Qiang to believe in himself easily, and said again: "Director Fan, I still remember that when you and I first met, you didn't believe that I could write a script, and as a result, I didn't play around this time." ”

Fan Qiang was speechless when he heard it, it seemed, it seemed that what he said was really the same thing, but then Fan Qiang felt a burst of MMP in his heart, believe that you have a ghost, you are so easy to deceive when I am a three-year-old child.

"Director Fan, you just need to arrange for me to meet with the big director, thank you for success or not. Wang Xia didn't ask Fan Qiang to believe in himself.

Since Wang Xia has said this, Fan Qiang can only agree, so let's sell Wang Xia a face. "Okay, then I'll arrange for my friend to meet with you, but I don't know when he's free. ”

"Thank you Director Fan, time is not a problem, I'm not in such a hurry, I'll wait for the big director to talk about it when he's free. Wang Xia said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and the shooting problem was basically solved, Wang Xia has this confidence, any animation director who watches this animated version of Journey to the West will like it.

After solving the matter, Wang Xia thought that he had something to ask Fan Qiang for help just now, so he called to pay New Year's greetings, which made him blush a little, and he hadn't called anyone close to him to pay New Year's greetings.

So Wang Xia thought about taking advantage of the present to fight one by one, and the first to bear the brunt was the old man Wang, in a sense, the old man Wang was the closest person to Wang Xia.

However, Mr. Wang doesn't have a mobile phone, he never has a mobile phone on him, as for whether there is a landline at home Wang Xia doesn't know, fortunately, Wang Xia has Wu Yue and Wang Zhiyuan's phones, and through them, you can also pay a New Year's greeting to Mr. Wang.

After dialing Wu Yue's phone, "Brother Wang, Happy New Year." Before Wang Xia could speak, Wu Yue said it in advance.

"Well, Happy New Year, Wu Yue, have you and your parents come back? Wang Xia asked Wu Yue.

"No, it's still with my grandfather, and we're going to go back on the tenth day of the new year. Wu Yue said, and at the same time he was a little puzzled, Wang Xia called him just for this matter? You must know that Wang Xia rarely calls him, this time it will not be a special call to ask him when he will go back, think about it is still a little flattered.

"In this way, where is Wang Lao, you give your mobile phone to Wang Lao. Wang Xia said with a turn.

Eh, Wu Yuegang's hanging smile froze, sure enough, Wang Xia didn't call him on purpose, what should I do, a little sad.

"Well, my grandfather just went back to sleep, I'll go see if my grandfather is asleep. Wu Yue said.

"Don't, since Wang Lao went back to his room to sleep, then don't disturb him to rest, I'll fight again tomorrow." Wang Xia hurriedly stopped Wu Yue, and then hung up the phone.

Seeing that Wang Xia hung up the phone, Wu Yue was speechless for a while, this is too realistic.

Hang up the phone, Wang Xia's second call was his old chief, Meng Guoqiang, "Old chief, Happy New Year." As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Xia quickly bowed for a year.

"Xiao Xia, happy new year, I finally thought of greeting the old chief for the New Year. Meng Guoqiang said to Wang Xia with a slight joke.

"I'm really sorry that the old chief is giving you a New Year's greeting so late," Wang Xia said to Meng Guoqiang with a little guilt.

(End of chapter)