Chapter 215: Being a Guest
Ye Qian said modestly, "I don't deserve it. How can I be called a disciple? I'm just trying it out. I'm interested, so I want to learn more."
The newspaper that Ye Qian serialized her work in at the time was a local newspaper. Although it was also published in other places, everyone would give priority to their own local newspaper, so it was normal that she had not read it.
At least that's what Ye Qian thought. After all, her novel was only popular in a small local area for a short while. If it was read all over the country, she could still sit comfortably in the union as an officer.
Fu Ming only found out about Ye Qian's novel writing after they became familiar with each other. After he had an affair with the gatekeeper, the gatekeeper gave him a complete set. Ye Qian was speechless when she found out. To be honest, Ye Qian only had one complete set, which was sent to her by the newspaper every issue.
After Gu Jinyan knew about it, he would cut out each issue separately and glue them together in order in a notebook. He is a leader because he is meticulous.
But according to Gu Jinyan, this way it can be preserved as a commemoration, and in case it is needed in the future.
Ye Qian just wanted to laugh, because she would really use it in the future. After all, she had already thought about the shot design for the novel before school started.
"My daughter Shanshan has applied for the fashion design major, but I'm not sure if it's a good choice." Mother Fu said, somewhat worried about the employment prospects of this major.
Doesn't this hit the mark with Ye Qian? It's just right that Fu Shan is studying design, and if possible, she can just work with Fu Shan.
She comforted Fu's mother, saying, "This major is great. Look at the clothes we wear now compared to before. Aren't they much better looking? After all, we need to make progress. If we always stay the same, how can the country develop? We need innovation."
"That seems to be the case." Mother Fu seemed thoughtful.
As he spoke, Fu Ming had already found the two novels that Ye Qian had previously serialized, and even some essays. Ye Qian had to admire the security guard's ability.
Grandpa Fu and Father Fu flipped through the book with great interest. Grandpa Fu's eyesight wasn't very good: "Fu Ming, go get my glasses."
Fu Ming went to the room to look for his glasses. His father looked at the newspaper and then at Ye Qian, his expression a little serious. Fu's mother naturally noticed it and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Father Fu asked Ye Qian, "Did you write this?"
Ye Qian didn't know if Fu Ming had picked up the wrong one. After looking at the two piles of novels, she nodded and said, "Yes, I wrote them."
"I've read your novel before. It's really well written. I didn't expect it was written by you." He said with a smile.
Mother Fu patted Father Fu's shoulder and said, "I thought it was something serious. You made it so serious. I was scared to death."
Hearing what Father Fu said, Grandpa Fu became even more curious and asked, "Have you seen it before?"
Father Fu nodded: "It's the novel I recommended to you before, the one you said you didn't like because of your poor eyesight."
Grandpa Fu came back to his senses. "Oh, oh, it's the one you all praised before. I remember it was written by Qianqian. I must read it then."
The adults chatted for a while. The three children were able to behave themselves for a while at first when they first arrived in an unfamiliar environment, but now that they were familiar with the environment, they felt a little uncontrollable. They looked around and wanted to walk around.
Fu Ming was familiar with the children and immediately understood: "Come on, Uncle Ming will take you to play nearby."
The three little ones immediately cheered: "Okay, okay."
The three children's voices were so loud that Ye Qian was afraid of disturbing the elderly, so she immediately apologized: "Sorry, there are so many children at home, it's too noisy."
Grandpa Fu immediately stopped Ye Qian from talking: "It's not noisy, how can it be noisy? It's lively when there are more children. Unlike our home, it's so quiet and lonely."
Fu Ming felt the 'malice' in Grandpa Fu's eyes and tone, and immediately took the children out of the living room and took them to the yard to play.
Mother Fu also started to prepare lunch, so Ye Qian naturally went to the kitchen to help, and naturally Fu Shan also went to the kitchen to help.
At Fu Ming's strong request, all the dishes that Ye Qian brought were cooked for lunch, so naturally Ye Qian was the one who was in charge of the kitchen.
When the dishes were ready, Fu's mother said a little embarrassedly, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I asked you to come as a guest and cook for me."
"It's nothing, they're all the same. It's just a good opportunity for you to try my cooking."
The smell of food from the kitchen had already attracted Grandpa Fu in the living room. After asking for the 36th time, he finally served the dishes on the table.
Grandpa Fu happily sat down at the table and said to Fu Ming, "Go, bring me my wine."
Grandpa Fu was talking the whole time but his eyes never left the table.
Father Fu reminded him, "You are not in good health, drink less."
Grandpa Fu glared at Father Fu angrily and said, "I'm in good health. It's okay to drink a little."
At Grandpa Fu's instruction, Fu Ming opened the bottle of wine and poured a glass directly for Grandpa Fu.
The dishes Ye Qian brought were naturally very good. She cooked meatballs with the cabbage from her home. Not everyone would be willing to eat this kind of food.
There was also braised pork belly, which was simply stir-fried with green peppers, and some leftover offal was also stir-fried with chili peppers. The Fu family prepared a fish, which Ye Qian braised directly and added with stir-fried shredded potatoes.
Really, other families can’t eat such delicious food during the Chinese New Year.
The Fu family also sighed, no wonder Fu Ming went to the Gu family for dinner every day. The food at their home was so good, he had the nerve to go. This meat must be so hard to buy, but it was so delicious.
Grandpa Fu couldn't help but taste the meatballs. "Mmm, these meatballs are really delicious. The combination of fat and lean meat is especially good. Delicious."
As he spoke, he added another piece of braised meat and put it in his mouth: "Hmm, fat and lean, fat but not greasy, melts in your mouth, delicious, so delicious."
Grandpa Fu tasted all the dishes one by one, successfully arousing the appetite of everyone present. They couldn't resist it anymore, so they quickly put down their chopsticks, added a piece and stuffed it into their mouths, just to find out whether it was really as delicious as Grandpa Fu said.
After tasting it, everyone gave Ye Qian unanimous praise.
Ye Qian had no choice. People nowadays really had nothing to eat. What was considered home cooking for people in later generations was a delicacy for people in this era.
We didn't talk much during the meal, so we ate much faster.
After the meal, Ye Qian helped to clean up the dishes. When she was about to wash the dishes, Fu's mother refused to let Ye Qian do it. Ye Qian didn't like washing dishes, so she didn't refuse and agreed directly.
After lunch, they said goodbye. Without waiting for Grandpa Fu and Fu's parents to try to keep them, Gu Jinyan and Ye Qian left with the children.
After the five people left, Mother Fu sighed, "Ye Qian is so polite. She's afraid the child will make us upset."
(End of this chapter)
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