Chapter 217: Reunion Dinner

When Zhang Yang and Ye Ningxue cleaned up and walked out of the room, Zhang Yang looked at his parents and uncles and aunts on their faces, and there seemed to be an inexplicable look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And the third cousin didn't hide a bad smile on his face, sweeping up and down Zhang Yang's body, as if he wanted to see something.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and looked back and forth on his body and Ye Ningxue's body.

Nothing?

There is a boxy table in the living room, some years, Zhang Yang remembers that the reunion dinner was also on this table when he was a child, but at that time his grandfather was still alive, and during the meal, his grandfather always said: "I think Xiaobao will have a future, it is the hope of our family." ā€œ

The table was wiped clean, and at this time, except for Zhang Yang and Ye Ningxue, who did not sit down, everyone sat in their own positions, Zhang's father and mother sat on the left, his uncle and aunt sat on the right, and the third cousin sat next to his aunt.

"Xiaobao, have you done it?"

Mother Zhang sat calmly in her place, looking at Zhang Yang and Ye Ningxue, as if she hadn't seen anything just now, and hadn't said anything just now.

"Eh, this must be done, do you still need to ask?"

Father Zhang smiled, waved his hand with his right hand, signaled for Zhang Yang to hurry up and sit down, looking at his son and Ye Ningxue, Zhang's father was full of himself, and like Zhang Yang's grandfather, he placed infinite hopes on Zhang Yang, and sure enough, his son did not let himself down.

"Well, it's done, it's nothing, it's just that the preservatives used by the hawker to keep fresh are a little more, a little more advanced, and the harm to the human body is not very great, I have already asked NS-1 to talk to her in the past, if there is another situation like this, she doesn't have to put it down."

Zhang Yang walked to his mother's hand, pulled out a stool for himself, and also pulled out a stool for Ye Ningxue, and then sat down with an indifferent face. What should come will come, what should happen will still happen, and you won't regret it if you're prepared.

"Okay, that's good, come, eat. Let you all taste my craft today. ā€œ

Zhang's mother looked complacent, pulled up the third aunt and walked to the kitchen, every time the New Year entertained guests, Zhang's mother took action and advocated the power of the kitchen.

After a while, Zhang's mother and third aunt brought out the dishes one after another from inside.

Hot and sour shredded potatoes, crispy tofu, Peking duck, boiled pork with green beans, shredded fish-flavored pork, cola chicken wings.

"Mom, the level of cooking has improved."

Zhang Yang looked at the plates of dishes with attractive colors, and felt that Zhang Muguang had greatly improved the color of the dishes, and the varieties of the dishes had also changed, it seemed that Zhang Mu had worked hard in this regard, no wonder he always objected to NS-1 going into the kitchen to cook vegetables, Zhang Yang picked up a piece of his favorite crispy tofu and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

What Zhang Yang didn't notice was that before Zhang Yang didn't move the dishes, the elders didn't even move the chopsticks.

"Well, it's fragrant, crispy and soft, delicious, delicious, Mom, you're amazing."

Zhang Yang gave his mother a hundred likes, and then picked up another piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Okay, okay, okay, hands-on."

The third cousin looked a little impatient, and after saying a word, he quickly picked up his chopsticks and picked out a piece of duck meat and put it in his bowl, and then swallowed it.

"Xiaoxue, don't be polite, just treat it as your own home." "Yes, okay." ……

Of course, when it comes to cooking, the efficiency of the NS-1 is beyond doubt, and if it has extra hands, it is not too much of a problem to do it single-mindedly.

In the evening, NS-1 took out a completely different dish, according to Zhang's father and personal preferences, he ordered some dishes, roast duck, roast chicks and so on.

By the time NS-1 had all the dishes on the table, the whole table was full of dishes except for some places where each person had to put plates, which had to be said to be a bit extravagant and perhaps a bit wasteful, but this was not the most important thing, just be happy.

"Third cousin, seeing that you can eat so well, you have to work hard when you work."

Zhang Yang looked at his third cousin alive and gobbling up, and couldn't help but make a little joke.

Today's protagonist is actually the third cousin, but Zhang Yang still inadvertently stole his limelight.

At the mention of work, the movements of the family's hands slowed down, and they all looked at Zhang Yang.

After all, the reputation of Future Technology is too great, according to the grapevine, the security guards in Future Technology are all from Zhongnanhai, and those who do civilian jobs without a graduate degree are embarrassed to speak, and the third cousin seems to be not suitable anywhere.

But after all, it's your own family, and there must be a job, but where is it?

"Cousin, where do you think I'm going?"

The third cousin also stopped what he was doing, and the third cousin thought about it, as if there was no place for him in future technology.

For this cousin of his, the third cousin still has a certain understanding, some people are not sympathetic, his family is fine, if it is someone outside, I am afraid that no one will be able to give face. -- It's a donkey's temper.

"Go to the Ministry of Security, don't think about it, minister, become a deputy minister, but cousin, you have more authority to hide than the minister. Usually manage the NS-1 in the company, and manage the people in the company's security department. ā€

Zhang Yang explained to his cousin, and then picked a roast duck made by NS-1, sandwiched a few pieces of meat and ate a few bites.

"Deputy Minister? Don't, I haven't been a class president in elementary school, and I'm afraid I won't be able to be a deputy minister. ā€œ

The third cousin was a little prevaricated, frowning, and looked a little embarrassed.

It's not that he doesn't want to be, I heard that it's not a problem for the minister-level of this future science and technology to earn millions a year, but his ability seems to be really bad, so it's better to start from scratch.

Not to mention the rest, it is a security guard of future technology, what combat effectiveness, what patience, is much better than himself, this third cousin is still self-aware.

"Okay, okay, if you want your kid to be a minister, and you still push around, do others have such an opportunity?"

The third aunt crossed her waist and scolded.

"It's okay, it's all my own family, and there aren't many things, so when I have something, I'm going to get busy, and generally it's okay to do what you want to do. NS-1 makes this dish well, Dad, Mom, you all eat some. How about looking at its technology? ā€

Zhang Yang smiled, this position is just to let the third cousin take care of his heart, after coming out of the army, he feels that the third cousin is much better than the original, but he has a flowery mouth, and he has to find a place to take care of him.

"Okay, that's it."

The third cousin licked his tongue, looking a little unsatisfied, and then hurriedly took a few more pieces of meat from the plate.

A happy reunion dinner, together with Ye Ningxue, ate until late.