Chapter 382: Progress
"I'll try to resolve this matter during the winter vacation." Song Yanzhang nodded. Now that he had a plan, he just had to think of a way in that direction. He believed that with his intelligence, he would be able to think of a solution soon. As for Yun Rufei's reaction afterwards, it was not something he had to consider: with her brother backing her up, she wouldn't be too miserable no matter who she married.
Time passed by inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye it was five o'clock. Kang Mingyuan and Yang Weihua went to the kitchen to cook.
Based on the available ingredients, they made sweet and sour spare ribs, boiled fish, braised lion's head, Wensi tofu, stir-fried cured rabbit meat with dry red peppers, garlic-stirred bok choy, and stir-fried winter vegetables.
"Wow, so many dishes, all made by Brother Yuan?" Song Yanzhang opened his mouth in surprise when he saw the dishes on the table. He knew Yang Weihua's cooking level, so these dishes should have been made by Kang Mingyuan.
"Well, these are what I learned when my father went to the countryside. You can try them to see how good my cooking skills are." Kang Mingyuan nodded, "But all of these were washed and cut by my cousin. Actually, he works harder than me."
"Thank you for your hard work, cousin." Qiao Mo smiled at Yang Weihua.
"I am an apprentice now, and it is my duty to help." Yang Weihua said with a smile.
"It seems that Wei Hua has made progress and has even started to learn how to cook." Song Yanzhang gave him a thumbs up.
"There's no other way. My cousin said that if I can't cook, I won't be able to find a wife. For the sake of lifelong happiness, I must learn." Yang Weihua said with a smile.
"It can't be that serious, right?" Song Yanzhang asked exaggeratedly, "Our Boss Yang is a handsome man with a promising future. How could he worry about not being able to find a wife?"
"If you want to marry a moron like Yun Rufei, of course not." Yang Weihua also said exaggeratedly.
"Weihua, what you said is too hurtful. From now on, I will break up with you for two minutes." Song Yanzhang pointed at Yang Weihua with one hand and covered his chest with the other hand, his face full of disappointment.
"Okay, let's rebuild it in two minutes." Yang Weihua said with a smile.
Qiao Mo divided the food into two portions and put them into insulated lunch boxes, preparing to send them to her godfather and godmother at Donghai University later.
After the food was served, Qiao Mo announced that the meal was ready.
"I am so lucky that I can eat the dishes made by Brother Yuan in this life." Song Yanzhang made a lucky expression before picking up his chopsticks.
"Stop joking and start eating." Kang Mingyuan patted him lightly on the back, then picked up a lion's head for Qiao Mo.
Someone picked up his chopsticks, and then everyone else started to pick up their chopsticks.
"Brother Yuan, I didn't expect that your cooking skills have reached this level without anyone noticing. They are as good as the chefs in state-owned restaurants." Song Yanzhang originally thought that these dishes were only good to eat, but he didn't expect them to taste so good.
"No big deal, it's all thanks to Mo Mo's good teaching." Kang Mingyuan appeared calm on the surface, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood.
The few of them devoured the food in no time and finished the whole table in less than twenty minutes. Wu Weiqian and Wu Weijin left early because they had to deliver food to Wu Yuanxin and Bai Ge.
Kang Mingyuan and Yang Weihua cleared the table and washed the dishes, leaving only Qiao Mo and Song Yanzhang in the living room.
"Qiao Xiaomei, you are this." Song Yanzhang saw four grown men surrounding her and gave her a thumbs up.
"They feel sorry for me, Brother Song, have an orange." Qiao Mo took an orange from the fruit bowl and blocked his mouth.
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