Chapter Eighty-Nine: Confession
After passing through the generous city gate and entering the town, the townspeople greeted the daughter of the Yang family warmly, and someone had already gone to the Yang family to report the news.
When they came to the Yang family's compound, Yang Jiuxin, Ji Jinmei and the Yang family's Keqing Lux were already waiting at the door, and He Yafei and Qin Bofeng were still busy in the second courtyard, and did not appear in the welcoming crowd. Mingshu put down Sean and threw herself into her mother's arms, Yang Jiuxin was dissatisfied, and her daughter only kissed her mother.
Li Xiang also led Sean forward to bow to Yang's father and Yang's mother, Yang Jiuxin put his hands on Li Xiang's shoulders, looked at it carefully, and said, "I like this kid at a glance." He pinched Sean's face again, Sean didn't want to dodge, and his face wearing an eye patch was a little aggrieved.
When everyone entered the second courtyard, the six large tables were already full of all kinds of dishes, but He Yafei was still sitting in front of the warehouse and competing with a seed, Big Foot was not there, and he didn't know where to hide. Li Xiang had only seen his concentration when he was playing games before.
"Uncle Qin, what are you doing here?" asked Li Xiang.
Qin Bofeng pressed his fingers to his lips and made a silent gesture, "Don't disturb him, he said he wanted to surprise you." ”
After waiting for a while, He Yafei let out a turbid breath and threw the seeds to the ground, and the seeds began to take root and then germinate. When he looked up at Li Xiang, he pounced and hugged him, "Think about it, I want to die." ”
Li Xiang also hugged He Yafei tightly, and his voice was a little choked: "Boss Fei, so am I." ”
The two hugged for a while, and Qin Bofeng couldn't help but remind them that everyone was waiting. Only then did the two let go.
"What are you doing?" asked Li Xiang curiously.
"I want to make a dish, 'Rongcheng Sanjie', Shanshan will not be made if he dies. ”
The shape of He Yafei's dish is to hold a bear paw and a pair of brain flowers with a pair of hands, the bear paw represents the strength of Kunzi, the brain flower represents Li Xiang's wisdom, and the hands are He Yafei himself, implying that he is the bond and strong backing of the two, and he has thought about the taste, the brain flower is delicate, the bear paw is tough and chewy, and the hands are elastic.
Mingshu got goosebumps when she heard it: "Why does this dish sound so terrible?"
Li Xiang also said: "Fortunately, I won't plant it for you, even if you can grow it, I won't be able to get that chopstick." ”
He Yafei saw everyone's reaction and thought, fortunately, Shanshan has better ideas, otherwise it would have been smashed.
The husk of the 'Three Heroes of Rongcheng' was opened, there was no terrifying scene that everyone was worried about, the dishes were made of colorful sand and mud, the blue and black mountains were steep and wonderful, and the hardcover books that had been turned the title page were lying quietly at the foot of the mountain, as if waiting for someone to turn the page, and the surrounding area was decorated with scattered hibiscus petals.
Yang Jiuxin took the lead in applauding and said, "What a delicate dish." ”
Qin Bofeng also said: "The mountain is the power, the book is the wisdom, the earth is the backing, the hibiscus flower is the city, this idea is indeed much better than the one just now." ”
Ji Jinmei looked at He Yafei with great affection, as if she had already regarded herself as his mother, and the more she looked at Yafei's child, the more she liked it.
Chun Yu Yongze walked to Ji Jinmei's side and whispered: "The auspicious time is coming, why hasn't the righteous brother come back yet." ”
Ji Jin raised his wrist and looked at the bracelet, and then looked at the sky: "Jianmuzhi has already gone back to pick him up, and he should be there." ”
Mingshu also asked, "Why didn't you see grandpa?" ”
Ji Jinmei said: "Your grandfather has been tinkering with the doctor who was abducted back by him all these years, and he had a video conference with him yesterday, he said that he had a major breakthrough recently, and he couldn't get out, so he won't come back this time to join in the fun, when are you free, go and see him." ”
Yang Mingtai didn't let everyone wait too long, and when there was still a quarter of an hour before the auspicious time, he stepped on a pencil and fell from the clouds.
The ceremony of recognizing the child is held in the hall of the third courtyard. In the middle of the hall hangs a portrait of an elderly couple, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, of the Holy Father Yang Rongbo and the Virgin Shi Yunsu. Below the portrait are two Taishi chairs and a desk, in which Yang's father, Yang Jiuxin, and Yang's mother, Ji Jinmei, sit in the chairs. He Yafei and Li Xiang respectfully kowtowed to the two of them three times, and then offered tea, He Yafei shouted generously, "Mom, Dad, please drink tea." When it was Li Xiang's turn, the young man's face was red, and he made a sound as low as a mosquito. He Yafei kowtowed on behalf of Kunzi and toasted tea.
Mingtai, Mingshu, Feng Qinglan, and Chun Yu Yongze stepped forward to congratulate and recognize the two righteous brothers. Ji Jinmei felt that Feng Qinglan and Chun Yu Yongze's righteous brother and righteous brother were awkward, too angry, and arranged seats for several children. Yang Mingtai is the longest, the eldest brother, Long Jian, who is far away in Heibaiqiu, is the second brother, the third sister Feng Qinglan, the fourth brother Zhou Lin, the fifth sister Yan Xiaoyan, the sixth brother Zhou Kun, the seventh sister Yang Mingshu, the eighth brother He Yafei, and the ninth brother Li Xiang. Ji Jin's eyebrows were still unfinished, and he whispered to Yang Jiuxin across the case, wanting these children to change their surnames to Yang, but Yang Jiuxin stopped: "Getting these children is already a great blessing for my Yang family, and the Yang family has not fulfilled their responsibility to raise them, how can they change their surnames from their parents, it's not appropriate." We must not be too greedy. Ji Jinmei gave up.
After the confession ceremony, He Yafei hugged Ji Jinmei, Li Xiang hugged Yang Jiuxin, and sent the second elder to the main seat of the banquet hall of the second courtyard. The Yang family sat at one table, Keqing Lux sat at two tables, and the remaining three tables were reserved for the guests in the town, and the guests were arriving one after another.
Sean sat next to Mingshu, a little sullen. He saw that Li Xiang's brother recognized his parents, and he felt a little sad when he thought of being lonely. Mingshu whispered comfort on the side. Ji Jinmei had been paying attention to the two newly adopted sons before, and only then did she notice this little boy wearing an eye patch. "Shu'er, whose family is this child?"
Mingshu immediately told her mother about Sean's situation as it was, Ji Jinmei was pregnant again, and she wanted to recognize her son, and she was a little entangled. "With the age of his hometown, his father and grandfather, I am not qualified to recognize this family, but at the age of Jiuqiu, his father is not much older than Mingtai. ”
Yang Jiuxin said with a smile: "You old woman is too stubborn, in Jiuqiu, it is naturally according to the age of Jiuqiu." ”
Ji Jinmei saw that her husband did not object, she was overjoyed, and asked Sean: "Would you like to be our son?"
Qin Bofeng sat at the adjacent table, smiling secretly in his heart, Master Yang and Mrs. Yang recognized that her son was addicted, and she was not satisfied after recognizing three at a time.
Sean thought about it very seriously, and to everyone's surprise, he shouted "grandparents".
Yang Jiuxin laughed again, "It's not bad to recognize a grandson, Tai'er, he will be your son." ”
Yang Mingtai was also a little speechless about the casualness of his parents recognizing their sons and daughters, and he said with a bitter face: "I haven't married yet." ”
Ji Jinmei helped her husband: "How can our Yang family be so stubborn, let you recognize you." ”
Forced by his parents' obscenity, Yang Mingtai was forced to become Sean's godfather. He Yafei and Li Xiang had just packed and wholesaled to the Yang family as their sons, and suddenly they had another nephew, and they both felt that life was a little unreal.
The dishes are from the hands of Qi Yun's master Qin Bofeng and chef rookie He Yafei, and the taste is naturally needless to say. In particular, the "Rongcheng Three Heroes", the mountain is made of three millimeter thin slices, sandwiched up a piece, the color is golden, crystal clear, the entrance is tender and not greasy, and the sauce is full of fragrance. The pages are crispy and fragrant, and the entrance is very easy to slag. The multicolored mud is delicate and soft, and the taste is salty and fresh. This is the first time He Yafei has broken away from the shackles of traditional dishes and tried to make innovative dishes.
The guests praised each other, and Mingshu, who had always had a prejudice against He Yafei, had to admire the eighth brother's cooking skills, and couldn't help but praise a few words.
"Seventh Sister loves to eat, before leaving, I will make a variety of points, in short, enough. He Yafei patted his chest and said.
"Really, I'm poor, I don't have any seeds and I don't have many energy points. "Mingshu's nature reappears, where is there still the arrogance of throwing a pattern of gold in the Buhu Village casino, she is clearly a little woman who loves to be cheap.
"How can I ask for the seeds of the seventh sister, wrap it on me, my brothers and sisters have it, and my parents have it. "He Yafei has a big package.
The former mustard was uprooted from the bottom of Mingshu's heart at this time, this eighth brother is very proud and likable.
Bigfoot doesn't know when it came out and asks for the same amount of slurp.
"You follow me, don't talk about Tulu fruit, even stinky tofu will be planted for you. ”
"Stinky tofu is delicious?"
He Yafei didn't talk nonsense with him, and immediately planted a stinky tofu. Big Foot was about to uncover the husk, He Yafei gently kicked him on the ass and went outside to eat.
Not long after, a townsman came in to complain, saying that the pet beast raised by the eighth prince didn't know what it was eating, and the smell was so bad that there were no people standing on the street outside. He Yafei was helpless, so he found a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and went out to find big feet. Bigfoot was enjoying his food on the street, and through the layer of cloth, he still almost smoked He Yafei, so he had to press his hand on the cloth.
"Why does it stink so much?" He Yafei sent a wave of consciousness to Bigfoot.
"This sturdy fruit syrup mixed with stinky tofu tastes better. Bigfoot happily replied.
He Yafei almost kicked his big foot out as a football: "Finish eating in two bites, and then use your fresh Dafa to purify the air on the street." Otherwise, I didn't spit fruit for a month. ”
That night, He Yafei and Li Xiang had a long talk, talking about the experience of cultivating souls from what they had seen and heard. When it comes to the embodiment of energy, Li Xiang thinks that the warehouse of the Seed Consciousness Sea should be a concrete gene pool, and He Yafei thinks so.
It wasn't until midnight that the two brothers fell asleep.