Just as the old man rolled his eyes, a car drove into the vast open manor.
Then the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground could be heard as they passed through the three steps in front of the hall. As Yao Shuyan climbed the stairs, he felt that he could no longer be so lazy.
The first time Mr. Yao was secretly pursuing someone, he secretly watched the live broadcast again. He didn't understand but accepted Yu'er's standards for choosing a partner.
He came here today to seek help from the chef hired by the manor, hoping to achieve some success in cooking before tomorrow night.
The man was full of confidence and he stepped into the open door.
The old man turned around first when he heard the noise and looked over there. Speak of the devil, the devil is here! People can't help but nag at him.
The old man no longer remembered feeling guilty and short of breath, and sat up from the sofa.
The younger Yao Shuyan was a little confused when he saw the old man rushing over with such enthusiasm that even his usually calm eyes showed a rare hint of confusion.
As soon as he saw the old man approaching within two steps, he began to raise his cane impatiently and pretend to hit him.
Yao Shuyan was very confused and quickly dodged away in shock.
The old man really loves his grandson. People say that generations apart are close to each other. The old man has beaten his son in his life, but he has never hit his grandson.
Now he was just pretending to sprinkle some water, and sure enough, he failed to hit the target. The old man leaned on his crutches with both hands, glaring at his disappointing grandson with a frown.
Looking at my grandson's usually calm face, I just felt that he was just a block of wood pretending to be calm and dull!
"Look at you. You can't coax a little girl, you can't do anything, is it so difficult to speak? No one thinks you are dumb.
Look at the other guys, they all perform better than you and are smarter than you. Then look at yourself, is that what your father taught you?"
In fact, the old man’s children and grandchildren who grew up under his care have shocked faces JPG.
When Yao Shuyan first entered the house and was faced with a storm of criticism, even though he had an amazing IQ, he was still unable to react and just listened obediently to the elders' teachings.
"Didn't you hear my granddaughter-in-law say that she likes people who are smart, have good eyesight, and can cook? Look at what you are capable of.
Do you think I have to personally teach you how to chase your wife? But don't tell anyone that you are from the Yao family. I can't afford to lose face like this."
He criticized a lot, and his old age did not hinder his full energy in his performance.
After being criticized for a while, the old man's mouth was a little dry. He took the water handed to him by his wife and took a sip to moisten his throat.
Then he gave his grandson a cold look, who seemed to be in a daze, and asked with an equally cold and disdainful tone.
"What are you doing back here? Are you trying to piss us off?"
Yao Shuyan: “…”
Those who don't know him would think he made a terrible mistake, but is that true? He does seem rather pathetic.
Yao Shuyan came here to ask for a favor. As a junior, he had to bend down to ask the elder for help. He touched his nose and looked embarrassed, which was rare for him.
Seeing him like this, the old man became even more furious and banged the ground with his cane as if he was hitting the head of his useless grandson.
Until I heard that my grandson wanted to learn how to cook, so that I could show off my cooking skills for tomorrow's dinner.
The old man is really open-minded and doesn't have those old-fashioned ideas. As soon as his grandson came in with a sullen face, it immediately cleared up and shone brightly.
The old man looked at the cucumber seedling opposite him with a look of satisfaction, as he finally came to his senses emotionally. At this moment, he felt very satisfied.
Grandma Yao watched silently as the grandfather and grandson confidently called the chef from the old house, as if her grandson could transform from a novice in cooking to a cooking god in just two days.
The three men were almost 150 years old in total. They were chirping crickets with their heads down. Just watching without listening gave people a special feeling of stealing, and they looked like they were doing something bad.
In fact, when the loyal chef of the Yao family heard that the eldest young master wanted to learn how to cook, he patted his chest and guaranteed it without hesitation.
He ensured that the task was completed excellently and through his diligent teaching, he transformed the young boy from a kitchen novice into a cooking expert within two days.
The chef promised with confidence, and the old man was equally confident in his grandson, so Yao Shuyan was not afraid at all.
He recalled that he went abroad alone to study many years ago, and also remembered the first time he led his team to complete a project worth tens of millions after returning to China.
Compared to this, what's so difficult about cooking? The young man Luo Nian can do it, and so can Shen Yeming. Why can't he do it? He thinks he is no worse than them.
This social elite, who is nearly 30 years old and has never been in the kitchen, walked into the kitchen with full confidence.
After a while, the kitchen was filled with the untimely collision of pots and pans, followed by the crackling sound of oil hitting water.
Then came the panicked voice of the chef, giving orders from small to large.
To go from being confident and certain to breaking through defense only requires a natural-born kitchen killer, just like Yao Shuyan.
A man may be able to dominate the business world in a well-tailored suit, but he may not be able to even clean a single brick or tile in the kitchen.
The old lady was watching TV while the old man was standing in the kitchen supervising her with his cane.
A whole morning was wasted. My grandson, who I thought was very smart, turned out to be stubborn and completely clueless when it came to handling kitchen utensils, pots and pans.
The listless old man couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and the sound of his dragon-headed cane tapping on him became quieter.
He moved to his old wife who was concentrating on watching the live broadcast, and sighed. His grandson was not promising, and the granddaughter-in-law he had dreamed of would surely not become his.
The old man was just about to complain to his wife about his grandson's clumsy behavior when his wife pointed at the TV.
Since the two guests went out to buy groceries in the live broadcast room, the program team asked for their opinions and started a live broadcast of the grocery shopping trip in the supermarket.
Qin Ying is a typical rich second generation, rich and powerful.
He knows the performance of sports cars like the back of his hand, plays golf very well, is good at skiing and surfing, and can easily identify the origin of red wine.
In general, he knows a lot of things, but that doesn't include going to the vegetable and seafood section of the supermarket and following the crowded crowds to pick out vegetables.
They came to the large supermarket closest to the villa, which had a complete range of seafood and vegetables.
There were many customers who came to pick fresh vegetables in the morning. They had never experienced such a down-to-earth thing as going to a supermarket to buy vegetables, and the rich second generation who were ready to perform well were dumbfounded.
He has always lived a life of aloofness from worldly affairs, but Yu'er was as familiar with the place as a fish. Qin Ying, who was standing there pulling the cart, not knowing where to go, started to pick the vegetables seriously.
Anyone who has been to a supermarket knows that if you go to the vegetable section where there are more people, there must be good stuff there.
Yu'er, who strictly followed this iron rule, indeed discovered the treasure.
The fresh corn has just been put on the shelves. It is juicy and wrapped in green husk. It looks very fresh at first glance.
It can be cooked and eaten directly. This variety of corn is sweet and sticky, and it is also good for stewing pork ribs and corn soup.
The corn is sweet and the ribs are fresh, so the soup made from it must be delicious.
After deciding on the soup, Qin Ying stared blankly at Yu'er as she skillfully squeezed past the old man and woman in front of her.
"Make way, make way, someone wants to pass."
He quickly pulled out two good-quality corns and peeled them like the group of old men and women. He looked at them carefully to see whether they were old or tender.
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