One side was chatting, the other side was making a phone call, and Su Ran and her uncle also chatted while going to the kitchen to help Stephen Zhouzi.
Whenever there is a family dinner, the old man’s favorite thing is to cook. After all, he is a god of food, and cooking is his strong point.
Su Ran also often video chats with Stephen Zhou to learn cooking skills.
Lunch.
A delicious meal was served on the table, and the presentation was exquisite, all of which were carved by Steve Chow.
Xiao Wanqing: "Grandpa Zhou, you are amazing. You are worthy of being called the God of Cookery."
"It's impressive, but the tofu..." Zhou Bolin, the King of Troublemakers, sniffed the reclining Buddha carved from tofu and said, "It stinks."
Stephen Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "It was withered last night, how could it not stink? If you want to eat it, eat it. If not, go out and get takeout." He didn't bother to pay attention to him and said to Xiao Wanqing with a smile, "Wanqing, if you like to eat it, come over anytime in the future. I'll make it for you."
"Yeah." Xiao Wanqing nodded sweetly.
The lunch was held in a pleasant atmosphere and everyone was having a great time. Xiao Wanqing regretted being a lady and didn't dare to eat too much. It was her first time visiting the house, so she was very restrained. She could only stare at the delicacies and didn't dare to eat too much.
Fortunately, Su Ran was very considerate of her. During the meal, she kept asking the old man about the cooking methods of the dishes. The old man was happy to analyze the food and never hid anything, because even if he told everyone the recipe of a dish, not everyone could make it taste the same.
Su Ran is not a chef, so naturally her food is not as delicious as the old man’s, but it is not bad either.
Xiao Wanqing likes this kind of thing very much. However, she can't eat too much outside, so Su Ran will write down how to cook it and then make it for herself when she gets home.
Wow!
Our Su Ran really dotes on me.
This damn feeling of happiness.
…
After dinner.
Xiao Wanqing insisted on helping her aunt wash the dishes. The more her aunt watched, the more she liked her. At the same time, she said to Zhou Bolin, "Son, learn from your cousin. Your cousin is so down-to-earth, and the girlfriends he found are also down-to-earth and hardworking. Look at those girlfriends you found. They come home, sleep for a while, and they're gone the next day. You still need me to wait on you. Bring one home and your dad will give you a big red envelope. Tell me how many red envelopes you have given out in the past two years. Some of them are 30,000 yuan!"
Zhou Bolin naturally didn't dare to say in front of him, "Just wait and see, Su Ran will bring his girlfriend. My cousin is even more extravagant than me, hahaha..."
She said, "How can I be as lucky as my cousin? Xiao Wanqing is the absolute goddess of the Magic City Dance Academy. Her admirers line up from Lujiazui to Chongming Island, right, Xiao Wanqing?"
Xiao Wanqing: "No, I only like Su Ran." She gave Su Ran a tender look.
Aunt: "Wanqing, are you still studying dance?"
Xiao Wanqing: "Yes, aunt, can you do it too?"
Aunt: "I learned dancing when I was young."
Xiao Wanqing: "No wonder you have such a great figure, aunt."
Aunt: "Wow, you really know how to talk."
In the kitchen, women are talking about their figures.
In the yard, Su Ran became interested in the old man's pile of musical instruments.
Old man: “Will it?”
Su Ran: "Some of them do."
The old man said, "I heard you've performed on stage in front of tens of thousands of people. You must be amazing. Why don't you give us a performance while everyone is here?"
Su Ran: "Uh, do you like watching it?"
Xiao Wanqing was the most considerate and poked her head out from the kitchen: "I want to see~"
"Okay, I'll perform one, uh..." Su Ran looked at the pile of musical instruments and hesitated for a moment, "Let me play the guzheng."
"Ah, you can also do this?" Zhou Bolin was not calm. "Don't you know how to play Western instruments? How come you can also do this?"
"A little bit."
Su Ran sat down. The old man lit incense and placed it on the corner of the table. He said, "The ancients would burn incense when playing the zither. That's how it adds a sense of ritual."
My aunt and Xiao Wanqing also stopped washing dishes, ran out, sat on small stools, acted as little fans, and looked at Su Ran.
Su Ran nodded and looked at the guzheng, twisted his neck, moved his fingers, let out a long breath "Hu~", raised his hands and placed them on the strings, waved his index finger, "Zheng~" the long and ancient sound of the guzheng rang out.
Xiao Wanqing listened to the music and thought, "It sounds so familiar. Which ancient style song is it? I can't remember it."
Aunt: "Two tigers, two tigers run fast, run fast..."
this……
Everyone was speechless.
Su Ran: "Let me try the sound."
Xiao Wanqing bit her lip and gave a 'complaining' look, being naughty again, huh?
Su Ran smiled and said, "Okay, I'll play a serious song for you, listen carefully..." After that, he plucked the strings of the piano, and the sound spread out like ripples.
"Zheng~" an ancient melody echoed smoothly and gracefully in the classroom.
Just by playing a few strings, the tone of the whole piece was set - sad but not sorrowful.
Slender fingers plucked one string after another.
The sound of the piano echoed in everyone's ears - it was beautiful.
After glancing around, his gaze fell on Xiao Wanqing's face. There was light in her eyes. When their eyes met, Xiao Wanqing seemed to be electrocuted, and the elk in her heart was shot by a sharp arrow. Alas... Xiao Wanqing was speechless to herself. It was outrageous that I still felt like I was being electrocuted by Su Ran.
He plays the piano, and I play the flute.
Shameful.
The aunt looked at Xiao Wanqing beside her with a light in her eyes, and then looked at Su Ran who was playing the piano. She really felt that her nephew Su Ran was very outstanding. It was reasonable that he could capture a beauty like Xiao Wanqing.
Relieved.
I feel happy for my sister that her son is so outstanding in this world.
…
at this time.
My aunt and Xiao Wanqing already knew what song it was and couldn't help but hum along...
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