"Hello, Xiao Yu."
Mao Xiaoqin pushed open the frosted door of the kitchen, said hello, and immediately criticized Chen Peisong and his son.
"I just scolded them."
Mao Xiaoqin said: "You come to my house as a guest, how can I ask you to cook? You go out and watch TV, and Auntie will cook."
"Huh? It's okay, auntie, I can do it too..."
Yu Xian was actually a little puzzled. She didn't understand why she scolded Chen Zhu and Uncle Chen.
How could Sister Cos understand the politeness and etiquette of Director Mao (the deputy chief physician and director of the department).
Mao Xiaoqin had not had much contact with Yu Xian before. All she remembered was that she was very stunning, her ancestral home was Sichuan and Chongqing, and she was an art student studying painting.
This time, due to my son's choice, things should be settled emotionally.
Mao Xiaoqin has also been a daughter-in-law. Although her father-in-law and mother-in-law have passed away, she has her own experience and feelings.
She feels that when a girl comes to visit her for the first time, she should be respected in all aspects and must not give people the impression that "the old Chen family bullies outsiders".
That's why they specifically spoke to Yu Xian like this to show that they had made a mistake and that they had already corrected it.
It's a pity that "the charming eyes are thrown to the blind man". In fact, Yu Xian doesn't care about these trivial matters at all.
Gradually, Mao Xiaoqin also discovered this.
This little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing is simple and straightforward, and always openly expresses her likes and dislikes.
He has a completely different personality from Song Shiwei.
And while talking while cooking, Mao Xiaoqin quickly found out Yu Xian's family situation.
"Although Xiao Yu's background is a little weaker, it is relatively simpler."
Queen Mother Mao thought silently.
[A wealthy family] can certainly be helpful to Chen Zhu's career, but an [ordinary family] is also a symbol of stability.
If Weiwei is here today...
Maybe it's just another form. There shouldn't be that lively little flower blooming on the pillow of the sofa.
Look at Yu Xian cooking in her son's clothes. This intimate and casual feeling makes her look like a married couple.
"Maybe this kind of situation will happen often."
Mao Xiaoqin thought this was good, so she and Yu Xian cooked and chatted.
This girl seems to be pretty good at talking "babababa" with her little mouth, and she's not boring at all.
"Auntie, Mapo tofu is also ready."
Yu Xian put the freshly prepared dishes on the plate.
Mao Xiaoqin took a look.
Hmm! The color is red and bright, the tofu looks very smooth, the soup is filled with beef cubes, and it is garnished with chopped green onion and coriander. It makes you salivate.
"Will it be spicy?"
Mao Xiaoqin asked a little worriedly, but there were three people in the family who couldn't eat spicy food.
"No, auntie."
Yu Xian raised his thin eyebrows and said confidently: "I know Chen Zhu can't eat spicy food. This just looks scary."
Mao Xiaoqin nodded, and Yu Xian cooked several dishes, including Cantonese style steamed pork ribs with taro and stir-fried lettuce, and Sichuan style mapo tofu and fish-flavored shredded pork.
Not only were the movements quick, but almost all of them were delicious, delicious and delicious. When they were served to the dining table, they quickly won the praises of Lao Chen.
"Oh! This tofu is so tender!"
“The ribs are delicious!”
“The fish-flavored shredded pork is exactly the same as what I eat in Sichuan restaurants.”
"Xiao Yu's cooking skills are so good that he can cook in a five-star hotel!"
…
Lao Chen may be a little exaggerated. After all, the little girl worked hard to prepare a table of meals, so she must be thanked and encouraged.
But the taste is really good. Anyway, Chen Zhu thinks it tastes better than what his mother, Dr. Mao, makes.
Of course, he didn't dare to say this comment.
However, Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin each filled two bowls of rice with a slight hiss, which was far more than they usually eat.
The response from the masses is better than any form of publicity and praise, and the cos sister is very happy.
On the contrary, she ate very little herself. She only took half a bowl and put it into her mouth bit by bit with chopsticks.
Mao Xiaoqin looked a little anxious: "Xiao Yu, you are so tall, how can you only eat so much?"
"Auntie, I always eat so much."
Yu Xian replied with fluttering long eyelashes.
"Not enough, not enough..."
Mao Xiaoqin thought she was embarrassed to let go of her belly.
However, Chen Zhu knew that this was the normal food intake of the cos sister, so he said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry about the beauty's eating problems."
"That's right, they are so old, they know how much they eat."
Old Chen also helped.
Chen Peisong not only doesn't like to educate the younger generation with great principles, but also doesn't like to force others to eat.
He took care of himself and scooped a few pieces of Mapo tofu into the bowl. It felt a little spicy and numb.
But the tofu is tender and smooth, the beef cubes are crispy and fragrant, and I feel like my stomach instantly has some room left.
"I'll eat another half bowl."
Lao Chen stood up and went to get food again.
"Have you forgotten how old you are? You still eat so much for dinner?"
Dr. Mao dragged Lao Chen back and said, "Didn't you figure out how high your triglycerides were during the physical examination? You are not allowed to eat!"
"Hey~"
Lao Chen knew that his wife was doing it for his own good, so he could only reluctantly put down the dishes and chat with everyone.
Talk about accidents at work, news about relatives, gossip about neighbors...
There was no intention of avoiding Yu Xian at all, as if she was a member of the family.
"If my mother had not passed away, our family would have been like this."
There was a faint smile on Yu Xian's delicate face, but there was some hidden sadness in the corners of his eyes.
Suddenly, Chen Zhu brought a piece of taro over and said, "My dad has exceeded the quota, so he can't eat it, but we young people are not afraid. You have worked hard to cook, so eat two more pieces."
"Auntie will cut some fruit for you."
Mao Xiaoqin finished eating quickly, stood up and went to the kitchen to wash the fruits. She also told Lao Chen: "Go and make some tea for us."
"No problem! What kind of tea does the leader want to drink?"
Chen Peisong stood up holding his round belly.
"Xiao Yu, what do you want to drink?"
Mao Xiaoqin turned to ask Yu Xian for his opinion.
Yu Baobao, who was in a daze, finally woke up and said quickly: "I can drink anything."
"Um……"
Mao Xiaoqin thought for a while and said: "Lao Kong went on a business trip to Sichuan and Chongqing before. He seems to have brought some tea for us. Go and take it out."
"It's still my pleasure, madam!"
Chen Peisong patted his thigh and said, "I remember it's called Mengding Manna. I didn't have any excuse to drink it before. Today, I'm enjoying Xiao Yu's glory, so we just want to enjoy it together."
So, Lao Chen went to make tea, while Dr. Mao was cutting fruits.
Only Chen Zu, who was not full, was left on the table, and Yu Xian, who was eating slowly.
"Director Chen."
Yu Xian suddenly asked in a low voice: "I feel like uncle will let auntie do everything. From now on...will you let me?" Chen Zhu turned his head and looked over, and saw Yu Baobao's eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Stare at yourself.
"Let, must give!"
Chen Zhu grinned: "From now on, I'll let you wash clothes, let you cook, let you wash dishes... I promise to let you do everything!"
"snort!"
Yu Xian twisted the back of her boyfriend's hand: "I know you're not holding back any good words!"
At this time, Dr. Mao came back with a plate of oranges.
She probably overheard the young couple's conversation in the kitchen, glared at Chen Zhu, and then said to Yu Xian: "You can also let him do things, let him make money, let him pay off the mortgage, let him buy a car..."
"mom."
Chen Zhu said with a smile: "Yu Xian's future paintings will be very valuable, maybe I still need her to support them."
"Yeah?"
Mao Xiaoqin was a little surprised.
Dr. Mao is a down-to-earth medical worker, so he has always felt that people who study art are a bit ungrounded.
But Yu Xian's proficiency in housework today made her think that she might still have to divide her work.
However, Mao Xiaoqin is still not so optimistic about the future of art students.
Judging from the overall trend of social development, "Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid of traveling around the world" is still a wise saying. It is common for many art students to become unemployed after graduation.
Coupled with Yu Xian's family-oriented character, Mao Xiaoqin even thinks that she is likely to be a "full-time wife" in the future.
"Yu Xian is quite talented."
Chen Zhu has seen Yu Xian's paintings, and a layman like him can feel the overflowing spiritual energy. He believes that those who truly understand art are not blind.
Moreover, she has the support of the Lingnan School of Painting and Professor Guan Lao, and is a student of Guangmei University, so she has no shortage of connections and foundation.
Standing out in the industry may be a matter of open competition.
"Maybe this time next year, we will have to make reservations in advance for dinner with Yu Xian."
Chen Zhu said jokingly.
"Has Xiao Yu reached this level in painting?"
Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin looked at each other after making tea, but looking at Chen Zhu's expression, it didn't look like they were joking.
"Don't listen to Chen's nonsense, I'm not that powerful at all..."
Yu Baobao was not as far-sighted as Chen Chu in looking at the problem, and he had no idea that he was actually walking on a bright golden avenue.
Although she does not have a strong family background, she is extremely talented in the field of painting and has a fierce character that refuses to admit defeat.
Talent and temperament are the two main reasons why Professor Guan Lao is willing to select and train him.
Maybe there is still a little luck, maybe it is the secret blessing of my deceased mother.
…
After eating the fruit and drinking some tea, the "family" atmosphere was very harmonious, but it was already getting late.
"Xiao Yu."
Mao Xiaoqin said: "Just stay and rest at night. I have an unused four-piece bedding set at home."
"No, auntie."
Yu Xian waved his hand and said, "Grandma is still at home. If I don't go back during the holiday, she will be worried."
"Our house has three rooms, and one room is used as a study room."
Chen Zhu also interjected: "Where can Yu Xian sleep if he stays?"
"Of course Mr. Chen will show off his style."
Empress Dowager Mao said matter-of-factly: "Replace the mattress in your bedroom with a new one and let Xiao Yu stay for one night. You can sleep on the sofa."
"I won't sleep."
Chen Zhu was unhappy: "That was my dad's exclusive bed when you two quarreled."
"What are you talking about!"
Lao Chen was about to go downstairs with the car keys when he suddenly heard this sentence and immediately jumped to his feet and said: "Then I didn't want to make a lot of noise at home, so I took the initiative to give up my seat to your mother!"
"Okay, okay, okay~"
Dr. Mao was noncommittal and said calmly: "Director Chen, you don't forget the faults of others. The harmony of the family depends entirely on your tolerance and generosity."
Yu Xian wanted to laugh a little, because he thought it was a bit cute how Chen was arguing with his parents.
I also remembered that Uncle Chen was "Director Chen of the Street Office" and Aunt Mao was "Director Mao of the Emergency Department of the First City Hospital". Chen's nickname was also "Director Chen".
Three directors in a family?
It was still raining outside, so "Old Director Chen" and "Little Director Chen" drove Yu Xian back.
There was no need to bother Chen Peisong at first, but Chen Zhu hadn't gotten his driver's license yet, but it was about to happen. Chen Zhu planned to pass the third-level exam a year ago.
"Xiao Yu."
Before going downstairs and going out, Mao Xiaoqin took out a box of beautifully packaged calcium tablets for middle-aged and elderly people from the bedroom and said, "Bring this to grandma."
Through chatting in the kitchen while cooking, Dr. Mao had already found out the family situation of this little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing.
I knew that she lived with her grandma, and also that she lived in Zhusigang Community.
Yu Xian was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to refuse, he heard Chen Zhu advising: "Take it, it's a habit of my parents, besides..."
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "I have a lot of this stuff at home, and it's not worth much. I guess I won't be able to use it up for many years."
After hearing this, Yu Xian was not so resistant.
"We can't use them all, and you still have them."
Mao Xiaoqin took Yu Xian's hand and handed her the box of ordinary calcium tablets. At the same time, she said meaningfully: "You also need to learn how to distribute these things."
Fish Baobao nodded somewhat ignorantly.
How do you tell that there seems to be a meaning of "identification and handover" in it?
"Director Lao Chen" and "Director Xiao Chen" are both good people. They immediately understood the meaning, but they didn't say anything. Instead, they lowered their heads and walked down the stairs.
Although the rain outside has become lighter, it is still pouring down.
There seemed to be mist swirling in the sky, and the outlines of the tall buildings in the city had long been blurred, as if they had merged into a distant dream.
Lao Chen still drives the old Poussin, and his profession is special.
Even if Chen Zhu buys him a luxury car as a gift, Lao Chen will not use it to avoid negative effects.
Chen Zhu and Yu Xian were sitting in the back row, holding hands in the dark. The car was a little quiet, but it was not awkward.
There was less traffic jam at night, so we arrived at Zhusigang Community in less than 20 minutes.
Chen Zhu dug out a large umbrella in the carriage with the words "Follow the Party Unswervingly and Build the Chinese Dream Together" and escorted Yu Xian to the first floor.
"Director Chen, I'm going back."
Yu Xian said softly.
"Where's the sense of ceremony?"
Chen Zhu leaned his face closer and said.
"Mua!"
Yu Xian was not shy, he made a mark in the slightly humid night and whispered in his ear: "I love you~"
Chen Zhu thought. Perhaps the meeting with his parents today made Yu Xian, a "family-oriented" person, firmer in his choice.
"Remember to tell me when you get home."
Yu Xian warned, then returned home happily and peacefully, carrying calcium tablets and health products.
But after opening the door, Yu Xian was suddenly startled.
Because, there is an "uninvited guest" in the living room.
Yu Xiaoliang.
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Chapter completed!