Hearing this, Gao Huaqiang's first reaction was to be angry, and then he calmed down again. The child has grown up and has his own ideas.

Zhou Yanxia didn't care so much, and hurriedly asked, "Son, weren't you doing business in a stall before?" How did you suddenly learn what pastry? ”

Gao Dian told him about his encounter with Wei Lianzhang and his study of art.

After listening to her son's story, Zhou Yanxia closed her mouth in surprise and said, "Son, you won't lie to us, right?" What kind of master is a random person you meet? ”

This is not to blame Zhou Yanxia for being suspicious, although he believes in his son, he is also afraid that his son will be deceived.

Gao Dian smiled bitterly, he knew that it was a coincidence, it sounded a little fake, but it was the case, he didn't lie at all. Reality can always be unexpected, no matter how unbelievable.

Gao Huaqiang groaned: "Are you sure you didn't meet a liar?" Did your teacher ask you to pay the money? ”

Gao Dian shook his head and said, "I didn't pay the money." And the teacher is not a liar, his identity can be found on the Internet. ”

"If you don't ask for money, you shouldn't be a liar." Gao Huaqiang said.

He doesn't read much, he is an authentic farmer, and he thinks that as long as he doesn't pay, it's not a fraud.

Hearing his father's words, Gao Dian felt full of slots. What does it mean that if you don't pay money, you are not a liar? Today's scammers are clever and won't ask you to pay at all.

"My son is just amazing, you see that other masters have taken the initiative to call my son his student." Zhou Yanxia dispelled her worries and said triumphantly.

Gao Huaqiang was not so happy, his face was still serious: "Son, are you sure you want to embark on this road?" What about your original major? ”

Gao Dian did not speak, and did not answer Gao Huaqiang's question immediately.

He pondered, wondering if he had really decided to take this path in the future.

There are many opportunities for choice in life, but there is not much time.

Soon, Gao Dian made up his mind, took a deep breath and said, "Dad, I have already decided, I will become a pastry chef in the future." ”

Did he like Gao Dian's major in college? In fact, I can't talk about how much I like it, and I can't talk about how much I hate it.

At that time, Gao Dian didn't have a major he particularly liked, so he chose a major that was not annoying and easy to employ.

If it weren't for that incident, he might have been doing his professional work honestly until he got married and had children, and lived an ordinary life.

Now that he's introduced to making pastry, it's as if he's found something he's really interested in.

Watching the pastry take shape from flour to his hands little by little, Gao Dian will have indescribable joy in his heart.

At this moment, he faced his heart and finally confirmed again that he liked this line of work and had nothing to do with anything else.

Hearing Gao Dian's answer, Gao Huaqiang was silent.

Gao Dian was a little nervous in his heart, he knew that his father's character was a little old-fashioned.

If he doesn't agree, the relationship between father and son will be very stiff. Gao Dian was reluctant to do this, and he hoped to have the support of his parents.

After a long time, Gao Huaqiang spoke: "You spent four years studying in college, and you have been doing the work of your major since graduation. Now, you've suddenly changed careers, and it's an industry that has nothing to do with your previous major, and you have to learn everything from scratch. Are you sure you want to go the pastry route? ”

Gao Dian met Gao Huaqiang's gaze and said in a firm tone: "Dad, I know these difficulties, but I have the confidence to face them, this is the industry I like, and I think I will definitely be able to become an excellent pastry chef in the future." ”

Looking at his son's firm gaze and listening to his words without hesitation, Gao Huaqiang sighed slightly and said, "You have grown up and have your own ideas. As a father, I can't help you much, it's all up to you. ”

"Dad, don't worry, I won't let you down." Gao Dian said.

He has this confidence, because he has a plug-in, and other people must have this confidence.

"Then I won't advise you anymore, you remember, everything is your own choice, if you regret it in the future, you can't blame anyone." Gao Huaqiang said.

"Dad, I won't blame anyone, and I won't regret my choice today in the future." Gao Dian said.

The eyes of father and son met, and Gao Huaqiang saw the unwavering confidence in Gao Dian's eyes.

Gao Huaqiang didn't speak, bowed his head and ate what was on the table.

Gao Dian breathed a sigh of relief, his father didn't object, this is really good, he was afraid that his father would be old-fashioned, and the two would have a conflict when the time came.

Eating his son's steamed steamed buns, Gao Huaqiang was also emotional.

This steamed bun is much more delicious than the one he bought outside, so at first he didn't believe that Gao Dian made it. Not to mention anything else, just with this craftsmanship, Gao Dian will be enough to support himself in the future.

Gao Huaqiang was able to agree so quickly, just relying on a few words from Gao Dian, he couldn't move, and more importantly, the steamed buns steamed by Gao Dian himself.

In such a short period of time, Gao Dian was able to reach this level, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Gao Dian was talented.

Gao Dian thinks that Gao Huaqiang is old-fashioned, but in fact, Gao Huaqiang is not old-fashioned, he just wants Gao Dian to be better than him in the future. With Gao Dian's talent in pastry, it may really be better than him continuing to do this profession.

Seeing his father keep eating the steamed buns he made, Gao Dian felt a little proud.

Of course, he didn't make these steamed buns on a whim, there was rice at home, he didn't steam rice, but deliberately steamed some steamed buns, in order to let his parents taste his own craftsmanship.

He knew that no matter how fanciful he said, his father might not believe it, but his mother trusted him very much.

So he deliberately made some steamed buns, so that his parents could taste his craftsmanship, knowing that he was not talking empty words, and only in this way would his old-fashioned father support him.

Now it seems that his plan was successful, and his father did not object, which is already excellent news.

After eating, Gao Dian took the initiative to wash the dishes.

In the living room, Gao Huaqiang and Zhou Yanxia glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding between the two over the years was revealed at this moment. Obviously they didn't speak, but they all understood what the other party meant.

Waiting for Gao Dian to come out of the bowl, Gao Huaqiang beckoned to him.

"Son, come here."

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Later, you accompany me out to buy some food, and then you call Gao Ran and her friends and ask them to come back early for dinner." Gao Huaqiang said.

"Oh, okay." Gao Dian responded.

Gao Dian had no objection to this, he had planned to go grocery shopping. His parents came all the way, how could he not get some delicious food for his parents.

Now my father's proposal is exactly what Gao Dian wants.

The father and son sat for a while, and Gao Dian said, "Dad, you can take my tricycle." ”