Yan Wang was afraid that mentioning this would make his mother uncomfortable, so he carefully stared at her expression: "At the beginning... my family couldn't keep him... Mom has always been sad for my brother. So after joining the program group, I will try my best to act like an older brother in front of Jun Yan and Tang Tang, and take good care of my younger siblings."
I see!
Yan Yueqing didn't know that her little one had such thoughts?
An indescribable sense of relief made her feel very excited.
Yan Wang continued, "Besides, just like what mom said when she rejected Yandi that day, we are only five years old, and there are still many infinite possibilities in the future. If we are tied together only because of our childhood affection, what if we change our minds in the future? I don't want to have that kind of complicated relationship with Tang Tang. Instead, I hope... one day in the future, she can happily bring a boy back so that I, as her brother, can take notice."
Yan Yueqing listened with a complicated expression.
Is my son really only five years old?
Is this a bit too mature...
Do five-year-old babies think so much now?
This is not just being a brother, he's almost like being a father!
And you brought a boy back to check it out?
If he brings back a little yellow-haired boy, Yan Wang will probably be so impatient that he will want to chop him down!
"Ahem..." Yan Yueqing put away her imagination and nodded, "Mom understands! Then mom will stay with the baby for a while, and then go take care of Tang Tang?"
Yan Wang lay down obediently: "Okay."
Oh~
Such a cute son!
It’s simply the ceiling of character setting!
Yan Yueqing looked at her son's cold little face and couldn't help but kiss him several times.
The next day.
Tang Tang woke up from a sweet dream. When she opened her eyes, she saw her godmother lying next to her.
"Tangbao is awake, how was your sleep?"
"Good morning, godmother." The cute little baby who just woke up spoke unclearly with a thick baby voice.
After dressing the little one and walking into the dining room, grandpa and the other two little ones were already there.
I don't know what the grandparents and grandchildren were chatting about, but they seemed quite happy.
After dinner, Grandpa wanted to go to the garden to practice Tai Chi, so Yan Yueqing simply took the children to go there for a walk as well.
The garden is very big, like a small park.
The old man likes camellia, and everywhere he looks are all kinds of camellia in full bloom, just like Mantuo Villa.
Except for the most valuable ones that were transplanted to the inner courtyard, although the camellias in other places were precious, the old man was generous and allowed the servants to pick them at will.
The three little ones were quite interested in Tai Chi and surrounded the old man and started to learn it in an impressive manner.
Yan Yueqing walked along the stream towards the bridge, and suddenly heard a middle-aged female voice: "Thank you all for the gifts. Grandma Sun is here to lead everyone to cook today~"
She was carrying a basket in her left hand and holding a selfie stick in her right hand, smiling enthusiastically at the camera.
Housekeeper Yan saw the second young lady standing on the bridge, walked over to take a look, and explained, "That's Aunt Sun, the chef of our Jiang Garden. She was just hired two years ago. She's a good cook, and the food she makes is loved by the old man."
Yan Yueqing frowned: "Is she broadcasting live in Jiangyuan?"
"Yes." Butler Yan said, "Mrs. Sun's son has cancer and the family is in financial difficulty. The old man wanted to help her, but Mrs. Sun refused! She used to shoot some cooking videos at home and upload them online, making a small income. After hearing about it, the old man agreed to let her do a live broadcast in the outer garden. I heard that the income is not bad. At least in the past two months, she has not worried about money anymore!"
"Is that so?" Yan Yueqing seemed to be thinking, "Which platform is she broadcasting on? What's her name?"
"It seems to be Douyin...what's her name...Grandma Sun is cooking." Butler Yan said, "What does the Second Miss want?"
Yan Yueqing said: "Nothing, I just happened to be planning to acquire a live broadcast platform. If Sun Ma is interested, I can sign her."
"Then should I call Sun Ma over now?"
"No need." Yan Yueqing shook her head, "Let me take a look first, you help me take care of grandpa and the three children."
"Okay." Butler Yan nodded and left.
Mother Sun looks clean and is very efficient in her work.
Although he looks a little thin due to years of hard work, he still looks very sunny and cheerful.
Yan Yueqing took out her cell phone and searched on Douyin.
Blogger: Grandma Sun cooks.
Number of fans: 50,000+
For an amateur, this is a very good result.
Clicking into the live broadcast room, the first thing you see is Sun's mother's smiling face: "Today my second daughter is back, and the old man asked me to pick some camellia flowers to make pigeon soup. Did you see that? The camellia flowers here are all planted by my old man!"
Although it was morning, the barrage was still quite lively.
[Where is this? It's so beautiful, like a fairyland! ]
[The blooming camellia is vaguely visible in the morning mist. Woohoo, I want to live here too! ]
[Picking flowers in the park? How uncivilized! ]
[Are you deaf? Didn’t Grandma Sun just tell me that these are all camellias planted by her grandfather?]
[Hello new fans, let me introduce myself. Sun Ma works as a chef in the manor of a wealthy businessman in City C. Now I am preparing ingredients for lunch for the businessman~~]
[Rich businessman?! Manor? I'm starving right now!]
Mother Sun picked a few camellia flowers deftly and then walked back to the kitchen along the path.
The scenery in the tea garden is picturesque, but it has a different flavor when you enter the kitchen.
The kitchen is divided into two parts.
Chinese restaurant and western restaurant.
Yes, you heard it right!
It is not a Chinese or Western restaurant, but a restaurant divided into two cooking styles.
The Chinese restaurant on the left has a clean stove, flowing mountain spring water, neatly chopped firewood and charcoal, and various ceramic casseroles and other kitchen supplies; the Western restaurant on the right is the crystallization of various technologies, such as electric ovens, steamers, etc.
[Is this the life of rich people? Even cooking is divided into two areas? ]
[Mother Sun has introduced before that the old man likes Chinese food, so the Chinese restaurant on the left takes a long time to cook, and the Western restaurant is reserved for visiting guests...]
[Your account is my only way to understand high society! ]
[You know what, the food cooked on the wood stove is really delicious! ]
Mother Sun skillfully set up her phone, put on her headphones, and began preparing ingredients for today's lunch.
On the chopping board, there are five freshly processed squabs.
She took out the stew pot and said, "The old man is not in good health, so I prepared some pigeon soup with American ginseng for him."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of American ginseng from a beautifully packaged box.
[Fuck! This brand of American ginseng!!! I saw it when my dad gave it as a gift, and one ginseng cost 20,000 yuan!]
[What the hell? Twenty thousand?!]
[Don’t eat American ginseng, eat me instead. I’m cheaper. ]
【Ah bah! Eat your bad luck! 】.
[Boy, what level do you have to dare to compare with Western ginseng? ]
Mother Sun took out a gelatinous strip from another jar.
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