At the end of the day, Ying Lao's lecture is still unfinished, hearty, Liu Qingxi is also very enjoyable, really communicating with such a construction boss, not only can enrich their knowledge, but also change their own traditional concepts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master has worked hard!"

Ying Lao waved his hand: "It's not hard, it's been so many years, and I've never had such a pleasure." ”

Except for a few old guys who are getting older and gradually reducing communication, such as Li Lao, none of the juniors below satisfy him, and the girls feel that they are not suitable for this, and the boys have no talent.

He didn't bother a lot of his sons in the family, but the results were not ideal, and over time, he didn't have to work that hard.

It's rare to find such a talented apprentice who loves to learn, and I can't be too satisfied.

At the end of the day, he did not feel tired at all, but felt full of energy.

"Okay, I've talked a lot about it today, and the time is limited, so you can digest it slowly and continue tomorrow. "Even if you are ambitious, your mouth will be dry at the end of the day.

"Master, you wait here, I'll go cook you a few side dishes. ”

Liu Qingxi then motioned to the maid to lead the way and came to the small kitchen, where all kinds of seasonal vegetables were available, and several cooks were busy wielding spatulas.

"Miss Liu, what are you doing here?" This is the apprentice that the old lady likes, and the masters are all polite, not to mention their subordinates?

"Hello, I want to cook a few dishes for Master, talk about my heart, and cause trouble to you. ”

One of the skinny cooks stepped aside: "Miss Liu, you use this stove, and we will cook for the masters." ”

In this way, Liu Qingxi was busy in the kitchen, and now that the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, although the weather is cooler, but after all, with the aftermath of summer, plus a day of explanation, he must have a dry mouth.

At this time, it is the most suitable for refreshing dishes, there are a few handfuls of green vegetables in the kitchen, Liu Qingxi quickly washed and cut them with the help of the cook, and did not make anything else, just make a cold salad.

I am afraid that the old man's teeth are not chewy, so when the hot water in the pot boils, the bubbling blisters, Liu Qingxi Jingqing vegetables are put in and turned over twice, and they are fished out after they are cooked.

Add a pinch of salt, drop a few drops of sesame oil and vinegar, and finally drain two cloves of garlic and put them on top, the simplest cold salad.

I made another stir-fried shiitake mushroom slice with a smooth and delicious egg and rice wine soup.

Looking at the girl's crisp and neat movements, the cooks nodded and praised, although it was not a big dish, but it looked refreshing and delicious.

"Thank you, I'll go first. ”

Liu Qingxi slowly walked in the direction he came from with the tray.

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came over, full of energy, with a sense of cleverness, just to see Liu Qingxi coming towards her.

The girl snorted coldly and stopped in front of her: "You, why do you live in my house, eat and drink for nothing, what are you doing here? ”

Liu Qingxi: "......" How could the little girl with clear eyebrows say such a high-flying and domineering word.

Smiled slightly: "What's wrong with this is what I did with my own hands? Express my filial piety to the master, compared to some people, shouting filial piety, the result is empty white teeth, and pretending to be great." ”

She can't get used to such a little girl, she is just a spoiled child.

It is said that although she is in Yingfu, she should consider the face of Ying Lao or others, but Liu Qingxi can't stand such an insult, her heart, her background, can't be a reason for others to insult her.

It's okay for you to be arrogant and domineering, and it's okay to be unreasonable, but your personality can't be insulted.

"You ......" The girl was speechless by Liu Qingxi's words.

At first glance, it is a spoiled child, and he is used to being arrogant at home, and this time he saw that Liu Qingxi was deeply loved by the elder family, and everyone else in the family had to give some face.

Usually her grandfather has been so close to her, and she will definitely not be able to accept it for a while, so there is a confrontation between the two.

"Don't worry about you, me, I, I, I'll be cold when the food is ready, and it's only serious to have time to learn more skills. After saying that, he walked away, and the two little maids behind him couldn't help but applaud Liu Qingxi.

This young lady in the family is the daughter of the second room, her name is Ying Caier, she is fifteen years old this year, and she is most favored by her parents, and Ying Lao also likes the following beautiful and cute little granddaughters.

As soon as Liu Qingxi came, the gap between her heart was too big, the girl stomped her feet, her mouth was slightly pursed, her eyes were teardropping, and she looked at the back of Liu Qingxi and gritted her teeth fiercely.

"You wait for me, I will definitely let you get out of Yingfu. At this moment, the contradiction between the two is no longer to compete for the favor of Ying Lao, but that one of her eldest ladies was actually sarcastically ridiculed by a village girl, and she couldn't swallow this breath.

With a cold snort, the girl ran to her courtyard, and even more told her brothers and sisters.

Liu Qingxi naturally didn't take this small contradiction into his eyes, it was just a trick of the little girl.

But she didn't know that this small conflict would lead to a bigger conflict in the future.

In the courtyard of the old man, Liu Qingxi's porridge and side dishes won his love and suited his appetite.

"Not bad, not bad. Ying Lao was full of praise.

At this age, I naturally no longer like those greasy big fish and meat, but after eating the porridge and side dishes, my body is comfortable, and my stomach can stand it.

"You sit down and have a bite to eat, too. ”

The master and apprentice sat in the small courtyard and enjoyed a rare and quiet dinner.

At the same time, Liu Qingxi Yang Yichen was deeply loved by the saints, and the news of the big praise spread to every corner.

Bixi Town, which is relatively close, caused a sensation because of this incident, and in a certain mottled Sanjin mansion, a middle-aged man had a scruffy beard and was drunk.

"What did you say, the Holy Decree, the Holy Decree?"

When the next person repeats it, there is a hint of clarity in the middle-aged man's hazy eyes.

"Holy Decree, Holy Decree!" After chanting twice, he suddenly smirked: "That's my son, my son." ”

"Woo woo~~~" A big man, snot wiped his face with tears, laughed for a while and cried for a while, where is the temperament of an elegant businessman in the past.

This person is none other than Yang Yichen's father, Yang Bingshan, since Liang Mei'er died, the Wen family followed Yang Yichen to the countryside, and they have never met again.

The mother and son don't seem to have such a husband or father.

And the wrong things he did in those years, those blinded eyes, to be precise, were blinded, and it was also his heart that he didn't want to see clearly, so that he couldn't face his wife and son.

It is impossible to face up to the indelible mistakes and the deep scars that have been caused to them.

He regretted it, really regretted it, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

The better Yang Yichen is, the more it sets off his failures, and the more he can't forgive himself all day long.

"No way!"