"Awesome, hey! My Dad!"

After sending the three away, Ni Bingyan immediately called her father on video.

Ni Bingyan's wedding room has been slightly renovated, and the Sang family is taking care of the ventilation at this time.

Boss Ni couldn't throw away his big mess, so he had already returned to Rongcheng.

When he received the video of his daughter, it was morning, and he happened to be in the back kitchen of a private restaurant, wearing white gloves to check hygiene.

Listening to the girl's praise as soon as she came up, Ni Guangli glanced at the people who were eavesdropping out of the corner of his eyes, and silently turned up the volume:

"Hey! I'm in the kitchen right now, it's a little noisy, I can't hear clearly, you say be louder!"

The person next to him may not have seen his small movements clearly, but Ni Bingyan could see it clearly, couldn't help laughing, and repeated loudly:

"Daddy! You just want it! That's amazing! Oops Daddy! You say you're so good?"

Ni Guangli stabilized his expression, pretending not to care: "What's wrong again? Don't you have any money to use? I'll give you some when I wait for Har."

After speaking, he deliberately said to the people around him: "Raising a baby is like this, like this since I was a child, I was caught with a tight hand and praised me hard, and I was stunned, and I didn't see it clearly, and when I played money, I hit one more zero."

Everyone laughed vigorously, and Ni Bingyan could hear it clearly.

Most of them are acquaintances, and a few of them even watched her grow up, and she doesn't feel ashamed, but she still pretends to be displeased:

"I haven't had any money for a long time?! I'll get down to business! Where are you asking for money!"

"What's serious? Tell me quickly, I still have something."

That being said, holding the phone is reluctant to hang up first.

I just don't want people to think that he is too old to be separated from his children.

The father and daughter are either busy with this or that busy, many times it is Ni Guangli who accommodates her, after all, Boss Ni is doing it for himself, and he can take a break if he wants to, but Ni Bingyan is filming in the crew, so that he has to play on the stage, and he is not so free.

Knowing that he is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, Ni Bingyan is not at ease.

"Just a few days ago, my colleague went to the city for dinner, and met Chinatown where "Kitchen God Battle" was being held, oops, it was a lively one! I don't have time to watch the live broadcast, I will edit it out when I go back, and I will play it on TV, and I can't take the time to watch it twice. Oh Dad, you really win glory for the country! I've heard people talk about you from so far away. Cultural export is okay!"

"Ahem, what did they say?"

"I call you the god of cooking, if it weren't for my colleague's daughter who called me the god of cooking, I wouldn't know about it!"

Ni Guangli was still very determined, but when he heard this, he suddenly couldn't sit still:

"What? Which melon criticism, the rumor of Lao Tzu? Also a chef? I dare to call the kitchen god, I'm afraid that when I go out, I will be beaten immediately!"

"Hahaha!"

Ni Bingyan couldn't help laughing, and explained to him when he was done, saying that most of it was due to different national conditions and translation.

[In view of the general environment,

"Ouch, you melon doll, no matter how bad the translation is, it's just that the name of the show is different, how can even your colleagues know that I am a chef? No, I'm going to get in touch with that side quickly, and if I do it again, I'll be a good man!"

"Don't worry about it for a while, I'll wait for Ha'er to sleep, you tell me about the copyright of the show? How did you end up selling here?"

"Oh, I didn't get anything, and I didn't sell for much. Just one of your teachers went over there back then, and the show wasn't very successful, so I couldn't help but call and want to be angry with him, but he didn't say that he would also hold a competition to increase the cohesion of the beautiful Chinese people, how difficult is it to design a program from scratch? He simply bought the copyright and applied it directly. I really can't talk about him, so I can only sell it to him."

"Sold a lot?"

"500,000 knives."

It's true that the price of cabbage is up, it's not a good relationship, and it won't really sell.

"Looks like you're on good terms, I don't know why

What about him?"

"I've been so far away, and I haven't been back for more than 20 years, how can I have a chance to tell you? And he was kicked out by your grandfather back then, no matter how good the relationship between the two of us is, before your grandfather leaves, I don't dare to contact him openly, for fear that your grandfather will be angry."

No wonder I haven't heard of it.

Ni Bingyan couldn't help but gossip a little: "Why was that uncle kicked out?"

Ni Guangli walked for a while, walked to the courtyard, and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered to her:

"If you don't do your job, what else can you do?

"It's not good to improve your cooking skills all day long, I just want to open shops everywhere, in the 80s, there were state-run restaurants everywhere, and your uncle dared to brag about opening a chain restaurant, and he almost didn't get caught eating peanuts.

"Your grandfather saw that he was too good at tossing, so he simply kicked him out.

"But it's not so ruthless, after all, I was raised since I was a child, and then I entrusted him to a beautiful country and entrusted it to me to an uncle.

"Your uncle and ancestor passed more than 20 years earlier because of the composition problem, when your grandfather prepared a few big yellow croakers for him and entrusted him to a friend.

"He got acquainted over there, so he opened a shop, and your uncle went to him, so he finally had a place to stay."

I didn't expect there to be such a complicated inside story.

That uncle is also the same as the senior brother, he was raised by his grandfather as a son, even if he was disobedient, his grandfather tried his best to let him live the life he liked.

Even if Dad hasn't seen him for more than 20 years, he can still contact him smoothly, and it seems that their relationship is really good.

As for that uncle, most of them are grandpa's baby bumps.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken a huge risk, and he would have to give him a way to live.

Ni Bingyan was entangled now.

"Is that Uncle Ancestor still there?"

He is younger than his grandfather, and if he lives a long life, he may still be there.

Such an elder, as an elder, should pay a visit.

After all, she has been alone in a foreign land for so many years, knowing that she is here, whether she wants to go or not, it is inevitable that she will have thoughts in her heart.

"A few years ago, he was gone, and if it hadn't been for the lawyer contacting me to collect an inheritance, I wouldn't have known he was gone.

"I don't know what to think, don't tell me about this kind of thing.

"I've been angry with your uncle for many years because of this incident, hey! Your uncle and grandfather have no children, and your uncle is like his son, but he didn't notify me when he died.

"If he coveted the inheritance and didn't inform me, not only did he not be greedy, but he also gave me half of his money, saying that he saw that I was very poor, and that he would support you and a few of your senior brothers, and live a good life!

"Oops, I still want to hit him when I think about it!

"He knows a shovel! Lao Tzu used to be just obsessed with cooking, and his energy was not put into making money, but now he sells some hot pot ingredients casually, and there are several small goals a year! There are so many golden ideas to make money!"

When it comes to her uncle, Ni Bingyan can feel her father's anger across the Internet.

Obviously, this matter has been in my heart for many years, and it belongs to the kind that will never be forgiven.