After chatting for a while at Zhang's house, the grandfather and grandson decided to go back.
"Go! What are you standing there for? You idiot!"
When they stood up, they saw the wife at the door pushing her second son, with a look of disappointment on her face.
"Third brother, if you don't tell me, I'll tell you for you!"
Zhang Lanhua was originally sitting with Cheng Yue. When she saw this scene, she ran forward.
"What's wrong? Chengyi, what's wrong with you?"
Cheng Shun stepped forward with his hands behind his back and glared at Zhang Chengyi.
"Uncle Shunzi, my third brother wants to..."
"Don't!"
Zhang Lanhua opened her mouth to speak, but Zhang Chengyi quickly covered her mouth.
"You're a tall and strong guy, why are you looking at me like a woman? Tell me, what's the matter?"
Cheng Shun said impatiently.
Zhang Chengyi looked at Cheng Shun, then at Cheng Yue.
Zhang Lizheng and Cuifen looked at their youngest son helplessly.
"Chengyi, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Cheng Yue could tell from Zhang Chengyi's eyes that this guy was looking for her.
"Fat Ya, I want to be your disciple!"
Zhang Chengyi mustered up his courage and finally spoke out when Zhang Li was about to speak up to help.
"What?"
"What?"
Cheng Shun and Cheng Yue were both shocked.
Cheng Shun felt that Zhang Lizheng's youngest son was not as smart as his eldest son. His only advantages were that he was honest and had a lot of strength.
Cheng Yue was surprised that the first person who was so discerning and wanted to become his disciple was actually the youngest son of the village head.
Fatty had no impression of Zhang Chengyi before, so her impression of him only came after Cheng Yue traveled through time.
Zhang Chengyi is eighteen years old this year, only one year older than Cheng Jinyan. He is very honest and obedient, and doesn't like to talk, but he is very hardworking.
At his age, he should be married, but for some reason, the Zhang family has been looking for girls for him since the year before last, but he has never found one. Either the Zhang family is not satisfied, or the other party is not satisfied.
Zhang Chengyi was not in a hurry at all, as if he had no demands for anything.
After he said it, the Zhang family members were obviously relieved. They were all worried that he was embarrassed to say it out loud, so they all planned to speak for him.
"Well, Fatty, I want to be your apprentice! I really like cooking, and I know everything about the kitchen. After eating at your house a few times, I came back and tried to make it, but I couldn't get the same taste. So, I want to learn from you."
Zhang Chengyi looked at Cheng Yue, his eyes changing from evasive just now to firm now.
"this……"
Before Cheng Yue could finish her words, she was interrupted by the Zhang family.
"Fatty, Chengyi cooks better than me! Except when the farm is busy, the kitchen at home belongs to him."
"Sister Fatty, my third brother is better at cooking than my second sister and I!"
"Fatty, Chengyi is a little bit awkward. Why don't you let him try?"
The three members of the Zhang family each said a word.
The general meaning is that Zhang Chengyi does a good job in the kitchen, but he is a bit stubborn. If you don't hire him today, he may come to you again tomorrow.
"I didn't say I wouldn't accept you. How about this, let's not talk about master and apprentice. Chengyi, you come with us to the tavern tomorrow. You can do some work first and then I'll see what happens. Okay?"
Cheng Yue smiled and said.
"Okay, okay! Thank you, Fatty, ah no, thank you, Master!"
Zhang Chengyi said happily.
"You little bastard!"
Cheng Shun stepped forward and hit Zhang Chengyi on the back of the head.
Hehe, my daughter’s apprentice is two generations younger than me. If you calculate it this way, Guangming is also a generation younger than me!
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