Chapter 852

Wang Zhangqing's house, this is the first time Wang Zhangqing has prepared dinner alone. Although the stove Wang Zhangqing was easy to make, he just borrowed some lit briquettes from Yanbu's noble family and made a new trip.

The next cooking process really made Wang Zhangqing experience that it is not easy to cook every day. When Yan Bugui came to knock on the door, Wang Zhangqing just tried a dish he had just made.

The whole dish looks uneven in size and mushy in some places. I picked it up a little and tried it, it was a little raw and a little salty. Wang Zhangqing is wasting time except for a little lesson. Fortunately, Wang Zhangqing didn't care about the waste, just sighed. It's hard to cook and keep going.

Wang Zhangqing heard a knock at the door, and there was a knock at the door. He put down the kitchen knife in his hand, wiped his hands, and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he saw Yan Bugui, the third great master who lived opposite his door. Yan Bugui's arrival made Wang Zhangqing feel a little surprised, but he still greeted the neighbor warmly.

Wang Zhangqing said, "It turns out that the three masters are here!"

Yan Bugui said, "I see you're busy cooking, I don't know, what's going on!"

Wang Zhangqing said: "When I was at home, I looked simple, but I didn't expect that it was really time to get it myself. It wasn't easy at all."

When Wang Zhangqing hadn't moved over, Wang Zhangqing's family, Yan Bugui, had actually visited. Now, Wang Zhangqing has moved in. Yan Bugui came in for the first time.

Yan Bugui watched the decoration of Wang Zhangqing's house, watched Wang Zhangqing's house enter the furniture, and everyone in the courtyard knew that Wang Zhangqing's house was really good. But when Yan Bugui came in, he realized that these people really wanted to be simple.

Although Yan Bugui had many moments thinking about how great it would be if he could live in such a house. But Yan Bugui quickly came back to his senses.

Yan Bugui looked curiously at the layout of Wang Zhangqing's house, especially the ingenious design of the middle compartment, and couldn't help but ask, "Wang Gong, how did you come up with the idea of a partition in this house?" You also know that my house is small, and when the children get married, the house will be even more insufficient. If I do the same, the problem of the house can be solved. Wang Gong, how much do you want to get here?"

When Wang Zhangqing heard Yan Bugui's question, he touched his head a little embarrassed, because he really didn't know the specific cost. He replied, "I don't know, it's all my dad's help. Otherwise, I'll ask and tell you when I get back!"

Yan Bugui listened to Wang Zhangqing's words, and a grateful smile appeared on his face: "Thank you so much, Wang Gong!"

Wang Zhangqing waved his hand, smiled and said, "It's okay, isn't this something to mention casually!"

Yan Bugui walked around Wang Zhangqing's house, his eyes lingering on every corner of the house for a moment, as if admiring the decoration and layout of Wang Zhangqing's house. After turning around, he suddenly remembered that Wang Zhangqing was still busy cooking, so he said, "Wang Gong, how did you do this dinner? Otherwise. How about coming to me and dealing with a bite? The three masters have good wine there. Let's take a sip, how about it!"

Wang Zhangqing looked at the sky, and really wanted to continue to make it himself. It's hard to say when you'll be able to eat. Wang Zhangqing had just arrived, and he didn't know how powerful the Yan family was.

Wang Zhangqing said, "This, how embarrassing this is. Otherwise, I'll bring some noodles over!"

Yan Bugui said kind words, but in action, he didn't stop him at all. Wang Zhangqing doesn't care, what kind of life most people live, Wang Zhangqing also knows it. If you don't bring anything, you'll be left alone. Maybe how to arrange yourself behind the scenes?

Wang Zhangqing didn't really want to go to Yanbu's noble house, if it weren't for Wang Zhangqing, he was really not sure that he would be able to make a decent meal. Wang Zhangqing really can't help it.

After all, it was the first time to go to someone's house as a guest, Wang Zhangqing pretended to be those white noodles, how many catties were there, Wang Zhangqing didn't say he didn't know, but Yan Bugui's abacus was not clear, and he looked like he had four or five catties. Yan Bu Guile couldn't close his mouth.

Wang Zhangqing and Yan Bugui went to Yan's house, and as soon as they entered the door, the three mothers greeted them warmly. Before Wang Zhangqing could react, the white noodles in his hands were in the hands of the three mothers.

Yan Bugui watched from the sidelines

At this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Although Yan Bugui thinks the same as the three mothers, as a literati, he always feels that such actions are a bit too direct and even a little rude. He coughed lightly, trying to ease the sudden awkwardness.

Wang Zhangqing didn't care about it, the things he brought over were originally meant to be given, as for the three mothers who were too real, in Wang Zhangqing's opinion, they were all tired of life.

Wang Zhangqing smiled and said to the three mothers, "The three mothers, with a little white face is not a respect, please smile."

This is white noodles, if it is replaced with coarse grains, it will be enough for her own family for a few days, the three mothers have a smile on their faces, and they nodded again and again, "Wang Gong, you are so polite, come here, what else do you bring!"

Yan Bugui saw that Wang Zhangqing didn't mind, and he was relieved. He led Wang Zhangqing into the house, and said as he walked, "Wang Gong, don't mind!"

Wang Zhangqing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, and when he entered the house, Yan Bugui beckoned Wang Zhangqing to sit down, and the three mothers were busy going to the kitchen to prepare tea. Wang Zhangqing looked around and found that the Yan family still had a few decent pieces of furniture.

After a few words of greeting with Yan Bugui, the three mothers came up with teacups. Wang Zhangqing looked down and found that there was not even a single tea leaf in the teacup, not even the broken tea leaves, only crystal clear boiled water.

Wang Zhangqing's smile began to be a little forced, but he still tried to maintain politeness. His heart was like turning over the river, and he was dissatisfied with the Yan family's approach. He thought to himself, although he didn't know how much white noodles he had given, but the Yan family treated the guests like this, it was really a bit excessive. He secretly wondered, is the Yan family's tea really so precious, and he can't exchange white flour for a piece of tea?

Although Wang Zhangqing was angry in his heart, he still tried to stay calm and not let his emotions be revealed. He thought to himself, tea is really hard to come by now, but there should always be some tea leaves, right? The Yan family was reluctant to even put this little tea powder, which was too stingy.

Yan Bugui was on the side, how could he not see it? Yan Bugui remembered that there was tea at home, and why did the three mothers serve a cup of boiled water. Yan Bugui still has the ability to observe words and looks, Wang Zhangqing don't look polite now, but he no longer has the enthusiasm he had when he first entered the door.

Yan Bugui felt that he should tell the three mothers, Brother Wang Zhangqing came out of a rich and noble family, if he still prepared meals as usual, wouldn't this offend people!

Yan Bugui stood up and said to Wang Zhangqing, "Wang Gong, you sit down for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Wang Zhangqing nodded, and Yan Bugui walked quickly to the kitchen. He saw that the third mother was busy preparing the meal, so he said softly, "I remember that there is still tea at home, why do you serve a cup of boiled water. Wang Zhangqing came out of the rich and noble family as soon as he saw it, and he came to the door for the first time with a few catties of white noodles. As a result, you give you a glass of boiled water, you don't know, you want to find a place to get in."

The three mothers listened to Yan Bugui's words, but they didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, and said, "Don't you remember, don't you want to keep your tea as a gift!" You even told you!"

As soon as the three mothers said this, Yan Bugui also remembered. But that's not a reason to let go of the tea at all. said, "Don't you even have a little tea foam at home?"

The three mothers used a calm tone to tell Yan Bugui a cruel reality that the Yan family really didn't have. If the family has this spare money, it is better to buy more food and come back.

Yan Bugui listened to the words of the three mothers, and his heart was mixed. He knew that the three mothers were telling the truth, and the tea at home was also given by the clerk when he bought tea. He sighed and said to the three mothers, "But we can also be flexible, just pour a glass of water, how much tea can this use?" Wang Zhangqing is a guest after all, especially if we still ask him. We have to say that besides, you just collected things too quickly, so you're welcome."

The three mothers nodded and said, "I know! I'll pay attention, you hurry back and greet Wang Zhangqing."

Yan Bugui saw that the three mothers were leaving, so he hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Wait a minute, what are you going to do for dinner?"

The three mothers said, "It's not the same as usual. Wang Zhangqing's share, I pretended to be high for him."

Yan Bugui refused without thinking about it.

"No, that's too little."

The three mothers said, "Then what do you say?"

Yan Bugui said, "Add him an egg!"

The three mothers said, "Is it just for him? Aren't the kids making a fuss?"

Yan Bugui said, "Yes, just give him one. Then I will be able to speak!"

There are no two kinds of people sleeping in a bed, and the three mothers will understand at once. "Got it!"

Yan Bugui sat back beside Wang Zhangqing and said, "King Wang, don't mind! The money has been used for food, and the tea at home has long been used up!"

If Wang Zhangqing would have said that he had it at home, he was silent at this time, bowed his head and drank a sip of boiled water. said, "Three masters, you are too polite!"

Yan Bugui didn't seem to be able to hear what he was saying, so he opened his mouth and laughed there!

Yan Bugui tried to find a topic, talking about the students in the school. Whoever has a job, and he goes straight to work without even reading a book. Others just didn't read a few words they knew in school.

Yan Bugui said this, can Wang Zhangqing not know! It was in the process of his own reading. Many students did not study because of their families, and some changed to cheaper schools.

Wang Zhangqing was sitting here idle anyway, chatting with Yan Bugui about the things he had done when he was studying. But he is also quietly guiding the topic, hoping that Yan Bugui can talk about a few major people in the compound.

But Yan Bugui led in the direction of the students' work after graduating from school. Wang Zhangqing also knows that it is difficult to find a job at present, mainly after the bad relationship with the north. Construction of many factories has been suspended or suspended. Recruitment is not like it was in the first few years, and there are jobs everywhere.

But Wang Zhangqing has not experienced this, and when Wang Zhangqing was still studying, he already had several places for him to choose. Work depends on whether he wants to go or not.

Yan Bugui could only sigh in the end, college students really deserve to be college students.

Yan Jiecheng listened anxiously on the sidelines. Why did Wang Zhangqing come to the house? Mother mentioned to him that now his father is going around right and left, but he doesn't get into the main topic. Yan Jiecheng was on the side, and they all died in a hurry.

Yan Jiefang hasn't graduated yet, and there is still some time. So he wasn't in such a hurry as his eldest brother Yan Jiecheng. Just thinking, there are guests at home, what will be eaten for dinner later? The other two little ones were the same, anxious to wait for dinner.

When the three mothers and Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law Yu Li came out to say that the meal was open, these children seemed to get a signal to be released, and they quickly ran out of their respective corners, scrambled to sit at the table, and waited for the arrival of the food.

Yan Bugui stood aside, watching his child's actions, Yan Bugui only felt that he had lost face in front of Wang Zhangqing today more than in the past year combined.

Yan Bugui took a deep breath, tried his best to make his expression look gentle, and then said to Wang Zhangqing, "Wang Gong, let's eat first."

The world is big, and the food is the biggest. As for the rules of eating, Wang Wenwu himself doesn't talk much about it at home. Wang Zhangqing naturally has the same example.

The three mothers and Yu Li had already placed the food neatly, and the children looked at the food on the table, which was still the same as before, but the portion was more. But it's not bad, today the guests came. Yan Bugui will divide the meal in front of the guests. My eyes lit up at the thought of this.

Fortunately, Yan Bugui still has some prestige, and a few small ones still sit at the dinner table obediently, and they didn't move their chopsticks immediately, and Yan Bugui has saved some face.

After Yan Bugui invited Wang Zhangqing to sit down, he cleared his throat and said, "There are guests in our house today, we must be polite. Wang Gong, please first."

Wang Zhangqing waved his hand and motioned for the children to eat first, "Teacher Yan, the children are hungry, let them eat first."

Yan Bugui saw that Wang Zhangqing was so humble, and he was secretly proud in his heart, so he was no longer polite, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and began to feast. The atmosphere at the table became lively, and everyone was busy eating and gobbling up, as if they were afraid of missing something delicious.

The reason why Wang Zhangqing behaved so politely was not just out of humility

Sex. In fact, he was very unfamiliar with the food of Yanbu's noble family, and he felt a little helpless in the face of these foods that he had never touched, and he didn't know how to start.

Yan Bugui mistakenly thought that Wang Zhangqing was frightened by the scene of his own meal, so he enthusiastically sandwiched a nest for Wang Zhangqing and urged him to eat quickly.

Wang Zhangqing picked up the head of the Yan family's nest and looked at it carefully. He noticed that compared with the nest head made by himself, the Yan family's nest head was obviously much harder to the touch. He took a careful bite, trying to taste the flavor. However, when he swallowed the head of the nest, he felt some discomfort in his throat, as if he had been scraped by rough food. Wang Zhangqing wondered in his heart, he had also made a nest in his home, but why was there such a big difference in taste?

Wang Zhangqing was puzzled and didn't understand why the same food, made in different families, would have such a different taste and experience.

In fact, the reason for this is very simple, that is, when the Wang family made Wowotou, there was only corn flour in the corn flour. Yanbu Guijia is to participate in other to make two noodles in use.

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