Chapter 7 All for the Children

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"Did you really quit your job?" Taeyeon asked with a slap of Choi so-young's chopsticks probing into her bowl.

"Well, Korean is already very good, so there's no need to be busy in that fast food restaurant for that million or so monthly salary, and every day when I go home, I smell of kimchi." Zhang Yang nodded and sandwiched a piece of pot-wrapped meat for Cui Xiuying.

"Oh, that's too." When I said this, I felt that compared to when I first met, I couldn't hear anything strange about the flamboyant Korean now, and it was completely Seoulese.

And for the lack of care about the "monthly salary of more than one million" in Zhang Yang's words, Kim Taeyeon said that they only have envy, after all, not everyone is a trench.

originally thought that after debuting, they would no longer have to worry about money, but who knew that life after their debut would be like this, Kim Taeyeon himself had calculated an account in private, if nothing else, by the end of 2009, they were basically in a state of working in vain. Xiuying's house itself is a trench, and when Sunny enters the TV station, the seniors he doesn't know will stuff some pocket money into Sunny Stuff

"And didn't anti-corruption follow you to your doorstep yesterday? I don't worry about you. So I just quit my job. Zhang Yang ate a bowl of rice, turned around and squatted next to the rice cooker to add rice: "If you want to go out in the future, come to me first, and I will go out with you." ”

"Oppa, don't bother." Taeyeon hurriedly refused, if they really did what Zhang Yang said, then where would they be happy?

"Yes." Zhang Yang's voice was very serious, "Anti is irrational at all, what if something happens?" ”

"That's ...... too" Taeyeon looked at Zhang Yang's serious expression, and the words that followed suddenly fell silent.

"That's it." The chopsticks in Zhang Yang's hand paused on the table, "If anyone dares to sneak out, I won't cook for her for a day." ”

At 6 o'clock in the evening, after sending Taeyeon, who needed to catch the radio announcement, to the car of the agent downstairs, Zhang Yang sat on the bench in the community and was silent.

Is Zhang Yang rich? Rich, very rich, but it's useless, Anti doesn't recognize you, and they're excited to take advantage of this to spread rumors that Girls' Generation has found a rich man as a backer.

In addition to opposing you being too close to his idol, the artist's money coming too quickly is also a reason that cannot be ignored.

That doesn't help in the slightest other than making things worse.

There is no good way for the time being, Zhang Yang has to work eating, hoping to make these children as balanced as possible when practicing dance, especially Xu Xian, a child who is still growing up, and it is good to supplement a little more nutrition.

Koreans love to eat kimchi, fermented foods are good for the skin, but it can't be said to be particularly nutritious, just the nitrite, the most common in pickled foods, is enough for Zhang Yang to have a headache, so Zhang Yang will work tirelessly to toss Chinese food in South Korea every day. After all, it doesn't mean that South Korea is close to China, so there is no problem. After all, they are two countries, you grew up eating stir-fried vegetables, and she grew up eating kimchi, the taste must be different.

Chinese think that all sweet and sour dishes can be eaten? Koreans dislike the spicy chicken is too spicy. People who don't like to eat durian don't know what's delicious about durian, and people who love durian think that why others don't like to eat such a delicious thing, to put it bluntly, it's still a matter of taste.

Koreans love soup and rice and like to make soup, so most of the smoke in the kitchen is water vapor, but Chinese are good at stir-frying, so most of the kitchen is oil smoke that is harmful to the skin, so Zhang Yang doesn't even have a helper when cooking, and he can make enough Girlhood and his meals in one breath, isn't it just a huge project? Is it true that Choi so-young and Lin Yun-a, the two great food gods, only eat dry rice?

Back in the house, Zhang Yang went into the kitchen again, because it was already time for dinner.

Zhang Yang first cleaned up the counter with a rag, and then moved out of the wooden cutting board in the small cabinet, and selected green peppers, eggplants, potatoes, carrots, white chicken, Korean ginseng, pork and other large quantities of ingredients from the freezer, and prepared to make a dish of three fresh, a green pepper shredded pork, and a pot of ginseng and chicken soup.

Because of the large number of people, there are more dishes fried, which is a non-smiling test for Zhang Yang's seasoning skills, but after all, Zhang Yang has been cooking for more than ten years, even cooking for these nine girls has been two months old. So for this challenge, Zhang Yang said that it was easy.

The rice was stewed, Zhang Yang thought that one soup for these two dishes would definitely not be enough to eat, so Zhang Yang mixed another cold dish, took out the kimchi and put it away, Zhang Yang nodded, you can eat.

Zhang Yang walked out of the house and came to the opposite side, and the doorbell of "Ding Dong Ding Dong" was rang by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't have the password for their dormitory, because after all, he was a man, and he should pay attention to something.

"Oh, flamboyant oppa, please come in." Lin Yun'er, who was pouting and unhappy, opened the door and immediately laughed when she saw Zhang Yang, and hurriedly let Zhang Yang into the house.

"I'll come and tell you to eat, hurry up." Zhang Yang changed his slippers, pressed Lin Yun'er's thin shoulders with both hands, and pushed Lin Yun'er towards the house like a child.

Zhang Yang's movements were skillful and without the slightest embarrassment, and Lin Yun'er didn't say anything about it. It seems that the two of them play like this a lot.

"Oh, that's bad." When Lin Yun'er heard Zhang Yang's words, she quickly jumped up and screamed, then turned around and said to Zhang Yang, who almost fell: "Oppa, Xiaoxian's mother came to see Xiaoxian today and decided to cook us a delicious meal tonight, and Auntie also said let me call you, I forgot about it." ”

"Oh? Auntie is here? Then I have to say hello. When Zhang Yang heard this, he suddenly came to his senses.

The body stood straight, the corners of the clothes were flattened with both hands, and the pants were slapped a few times to dust off, and finally the hands rubbed the face and patted it again to relax the facial muscles to make the smile natural, and the dry cough cleared the throat twice, and Zhang Yang was like a warrior, and resolutely embarked on a dangerous journey.

Lin Yun'er behind her wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help but didn't remind him. Lin Yun'er really doesn't know what kind of image Xu Xian's mother is in Zhang Yang's heart, but when she sees Zhang Yang's appearance as if she is facing a great enemy, she can still guess a thing or two.

It's no wonder that Zhang Yang is so cautious, and can teach a girl like Xu Xian an upright and old-fashioned life rules, Xu Xian's mother must be extraordinary, it is estimated that she will wear glasses like the bottom of a beer bottle, her soft hair is tied into a ponytail, her face is expressionless, and she follows the rules.

That's probably the kind of image.

But when he entered the kitchen, his flamboyant eyes almost hit the ground and were crushed by himself, what is intellectual beauty? Zhang Yang finally saw it.

Zhang Yang knew that Xu Xian was very beautiful, and he would definitely look good when his goose egg face grew up, but Zhang Yang only knew now that Xu Xian was still too tender, and when he saw Xu's mother, Zhang Yang knew that Xu Xian was still lacking, and what he lacked was the intellectual beauty of Xu's mother.

"Hello, Flaunting Oppa." At this time, Xu Xian, who was busy with Xu's mother on the cutting board, suddenly noticed Zhang Yang who had just entered the kitchen, and hurriedly greeted him in a proper manner.

"Hello, Xiaoxian." Zhang Yang also returned the salute, and at the same time hinted at Xu Xian with his eyes.

Xu Xian understood and said to the mother next to him: "Puppet mother, this is Zhang Yang Oppa, who has been taking care of us. Xiaoxian's actions are like a hostess hostess, "Hello, this is our chairman." "Yes, that's what it feels like.

In fact, since Zhang Yang came in, Xu's mother saw it, but as the principal of a private piano school, Xu's mother is proficient in human affairs, and as an elder, she is too enthusiastic to leave a psychological shadow on the younger generation, Zhang Yang is so enthusiastic that Xu Xian was so scared that he almost cried.

Of course, Mother Xu still missed one thing - Zhang Yang is Chinese, what enthusiastic elders have not seen?

Is the father who was born and hugged you to rub your face with stubble count?

Does it count as a one-year-old aunt who hugged herself and kissed non-stop?

When he was two years old, he touched his little screw, hey, hey, does Uncle Demon King count?

How could Zhang Yang be frightened off by the enthusiasm of Xu's mother's so-called elders? This in itself is unscientific.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang made a 90° salute and said respectfully.

"Hello, Zhang Yangxi, I'm Xu Xian's mother, thank you for taking care of the children these days." Mother Xu held her hands with a smile and thanked Zhang Yang very seriously.

In one respect, Mother Xu can fully represent the other guardians of the nine girls.

"It's just a gesture, it's nothing." Zhang Yang hurriedly waved his hand and explained.

"Of course I have to thank you for being so good to the kids." Mother Xu said softly, and as she spoke, Mother Xu's eyes looked at Zhang Yang's eyes very politely.

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned and nodded: "You are too polite." ”

The tone is still the same politeness, the same enthusiasm.

Seo Hyun was standing next to her, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with the conversation between the two of them.

After a little polite remarks, Zhang Yang walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as I got out of the kitchen, I found that the dishes on the table I had placed at home had been moved, and Xiuying and Yuna were being whispered by Sunny with their ears, nothing more than to know etiquette in front of Xu's mother, how can the elders start to steal food before they are served......

Yun'er was aggrieved there, but Xiuying didn't care, and at this time, she was probably thinking about taking another bite when Li didn't see it.

Mama Seo cooks authentic Korean food, with two different dishes on the same table...... There's nothing awkward about it, after all, that's what Korean food is all about.

Mother Xu must be sitting in the main seat, and then Zhang Yang is sitting on the left hand side, Xu Xian is the right hand side of the baby girl, and the rest of the girls are casual.

The atmosphere at the table was very harmonious from start to finish, except, of course, the announcement that was about to end dinner.

"I'm going home."

Mother Xu's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Xu's mother's thoughts, Zhang Yang heard the second sentence and understood it, and when Xu's mother spoke, Zhang Yang also understood it, and expressed her understanding and support.

They were still a little girl, and it didn't sound good to stay with a single boy for a long time.

And they are still idols after all, which has a great impact on their future.

And they are in such a situation now, after all, and yesterday there was anti to follow the door. 🔥 Once he found out about this, he would be absolutely crazy.

Of course, thank you for being so good to your children.

The words of thanks are that Xu's mother is making Zhang Yang realize that he is still an outsider after all. To be polite to you is to see the outside, and to see you outside is because of treating you as an outsider.

Being so good to children means that we are all for the good of children.

You're not wrong, but I'm not wrong.

In fact, Xu's mother herself knows that she is not only afraid that she will be too enthusiastic and leave a psychological shadow on Zhang Yang, but also that Zhang Yang will be arrogant and unsure of her enthusiasm and pampering.

Why did Mother Xu already know that there was such a person as Zhang Yang, but she didn't rush over to meet Zhang Yang for the first time until today, and it wasn't that she followed her to the dormitory last night.

However, Xu's mother was still very happy to see Zhang Yang so sensible, for the sake of this team, Xu's mother felt that she was doing the right thing.

Again, you're not wrong.

But I didn't do anything wrong.