After saying this, he hurried out again.
As for what I did there...
Gu Qingcheng's comment on this is that it's all his own fault.
She had nothing to do, so she lay on the bed and read the names from beginning to end.
Read them one by one, trying to remember all of them in my mind.
When seeing the last Lu Yusheng, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips again.
In this era, no one would have thought of stringing together parents' names in this way.
So it is conceivable that Lu Shiyan must have put a lot of thought into coming up with this idea.
It is even very obscure, using the word "Sheng".
This word has multiple pronunciations, and most people's first reaction is to pronounce it as sheng.
But in fact, it is a polyphonetic character, pronounced cheng.
The feeling of obscurity and ambiguity suddenly increased.
No wonder he fell asleep directly on the hospital bed last night. He must have put a lot of thought into it.
For a moment, Gu Qingcheng felt a little sorry for her man.
About half an hour later, Lu's mother slowly walked over with a pot of chicken soup in her hand.
When he saw Gu Qingcheng, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Come here, Qingcheng, I made your favorite chicken soup. I didn't dare to put too much oil in it because I was afraid you would find it greasy. I guarantee it will taste great!"
As she spoke, Mother Lu placed the lunch box on the table and scooped out a large cup of chicken soup from it.
He even handed me a spoon.
Gu Qingcheng took it, took a sip, and tasted it with his lips pursed.
The mellow aroma swirls back and forth on the tip of your tongue.
The soup is not greasy and flows smoothly across the throat.
It's like a treat on the tip of your tongue.
The chicken was cooked to perfection.
Very delicious.
Gu Qingcheng praised sincerely: "Mom, your cooking skills are getting better and better, better than mine!"
"Really?" Mother Lu liked to hear Gu Qingcheng praising her, she felt proud!
She said, "All of this is based on the notes you wrote earlier. I did it according to them."
"One step after another. Although I don't have any talent for cooking, fortunately I know how to read! As long as I can read and follow the steps above, there will be no problem!"
Gu Qingcheng didn't expect that his notebook would have such a great effect.
Mother Lu continued, "By the way, Qingcheng, speaking of this, I remembered that we still need to discuss the publication of your cooking book, mainly regarding the title of the book. They are a little undecided. See if there is anything you like."
As she spoke, Mother Lu took out a piece of paper from her pants.
There are more than a dozen listed above, large and small.
Gu Qingcheng scanned from top to bottom.
Overall, the book titles were all fairly standard, nothing that made her eyes light up.
Gu Qingcheng, who has read thousands of novels, has rich experience. She believes that the title of a book plays a decisive role in whether it sells well or not.
The title of a book first determines whether the readers of the book can stay.
Like this one--
Cooking and culinary arts.
Fifty things you didn't know about cooking.
Practical cooking seasoning methods and tips
…
These book titles can tell readers what your book is about, but they always feel a little lacking.
Gu Qingcheng thought for a moment.
Finally, he took a pen from the table and wrote four big words on the white paper solemnly:
Kitchen secrets.
She handed the paper to Mother Lu: "Mom, just choose this name!"
Mother Lu took the paper and took a look at it. Her eyebrows raised, and a hint of joy soon appeared on her face.
"What a good name! Qingcheng, how did you come up with it?"
Gu Qingcheng smiled lightly: "I just feel that the title of a book should arouse the reader's interest in reading and attract people's attention, but it should not be too long, so I chose this title."
"Okay, that's good."
Mother Lu nodded and said, "My first impression is that this title is much better than the other conventional ones above. I will give it to the publisher this afternoon. I think they will like it!"
Gu Qingcheng: "Thank you very much, Mom."
"What's the matter with this?" Mother Lu folded the paper and said to Gu Qingcheng, "Drink the chicken soup quickly, kid."
"And what about Shi Yan? Where did this brat go? How could he leave his wife alone in the room? Doesn't he feel bad?"
Gu Qingcheng thought, you really misunderstood him.
Lu Shiyan would not leave if he had no choice.
Seeing her mother-in-law so angry, Gu Qingcheng decided to divert her husband's anger and say a few good words for Lu Shiyan in front of Lu's mother.
So she took out the name of the child that Lu Shiyan had just chosen and handed it to Lu's mother.
"Mom, take a look. These are the names Shi Yan gave to his eight children."
"This brat came up with eight names so quickly? It's only been one night, how could he have come up with such a good idea? Did he just pick a few random names to fool people?"
Mother Lu is still very enthusiastic about this matter.
He took the paper and scanned it from top to bottom.
In fact, Lu Shiyan was also very helpless at this moment!
He is now suffering inhuman torture.
Want to get it out quickly.
But I just can't figure it out.
It takes an incredibly long time.
Thinking of a certain irresponsible woman, Lu Shiyan looked helpless.
Sooner or later she will have to be returned!
…
Another half an hour later, Gu Qingcheng had finished the chicken soup.
She stuck her head out, keeping an eye on the landing feast.
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