Chapter 305 Celebration
It's the college entrance examination season again.
Liu Qingqing has taken countless college entrance examinations over the years.
But there is still a difference between my own children and my nephews.
Song Xiangyang was the fourth child in this group to be admitted to university.
At this time, whether it is a junior college or undergraduate.
The elderly people in my family think they are all universities and can’t tell the difference.
The main reason is that there is no obvious difference in salary between associate degree and bachelor degree at present, and everyone can get a job after graduation.
Even technical secondary schools have job placements.
The working conditions and treatment are just average.
Song Xiangyang applied to the Jicheng University of Aeronautics and Astronautics. Liu Qingqing put a lot of effort into his three years of high school.
She has taught many graduating classes and has gained a lot of experience in setting questions for her nephews.
For Song Xiangyang, cramming before exams has become her best skill.
But it is also inevitable to get anxious and angry.
Now that her son has been admitted to university, Liu Qingqing feels that she must celebrate for herself.
Not for Song Xiangyang, just for myself.
Fortunately, she only has this one child.
If you continue to be unfaithful, your hair will fall out.
This feeling is even more tiring than when she took the college entrance examination herself.
When Song Jinglin heard his wife say she wanted to celebrate, he booked a restaurant without hesitation.
He saw how hard his wife had worked over the past two years, but he couldn't help.
When it comes to studying, he's really not that good.
So I can only train my son as much as possible so that he can have a strong body and a clear mind.
So that he can listen carefully to his daughter-in-law's teachings.
"There's a restaurant opening in the suburbs. I heard the chef is a veteran and the food is delicious. I have nothing to do today, so why not go over and try it tonight?"
"Okay, let's go try it." Liu Qingqing smiled and asked Song Jinglin to drive.
The family of three has moved from the staff dormitory to a small courtyard with a garden.
Song Xiangyang's black question mark face?!
Isn’t it to celebrate yourself???
Why didn't anyone ask his opinion???
Looking at the two people who were busy with their own things, Song Xiangyang quickly changed his clothes and caught up.
If he waited a little longer, he was afraid that the two of them would forget about him as the protagonist...
Liu Qingqing estimated that there were several restaurants opening in Huating on every good day.
As the service industry flourishes, service attitudes are also getting better and better.
With competition, stores will improve in all aspects.
Strive to be different from others.
After entering the restaurant, the waiter directed everyone to a private room.
It’s not actually appropriate to call it a private room. The dining tables in the entire hall are separated by wooden screens and are not completely blocked.
Song Jinglin took the lead in pulling out a chair for Liu Qingqing, and then sat next to her.
The two of them huddled together, studying the menu.
"This restaurant has more Shandong dishes, which should be more suitable for us compared to the sweet dishes here."
Liu Qingqing nodded. She liked the salty and sweet taste of dishes like sweet and sour pork with pineapple, and didn't like all dishes to be sugary.
"Give me some first-class tofu and some fish slices in stewed sauce." Liu Qingqing looked through the dishes and pointed at two.
Song Jinglin nodded, then turned to his son: "Son, take a look."
Song Xiangyang took the menu. His father was so nice. He still remembered him. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
"I want this Nine-Turn Large Intestine."
Liu Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth.
When she heard this word, a mushroom head automatically came to her mind...
Song Jinglin nodded, and seeing that his son didn't order anything else, he took it and ordered another fried double crispy dish.
Four dishes for three people should be enough.
They have a saying in Taoshan Village that when cooking, whether at home or outside.
You can’t order three dishes.
"Three dishes" represent food for the dead. In the past few years, every family was poor.
Even so, three dishes will be prepared as offerings.
One "dish" is cabbage stalks, cut into irregular small piles of four or five pieces, and then strung together with chopsticks.
One of the "dishes" is vermicelli. There are only about a dozen thick vermicelli strips. Pinch a handful and put the other end into the oil pan and fry it for a while. The vermicelli will look like flowers.
The last dish is a big one - pork belly. The pig skin is cut into pieces and can be offered as a sacrifice after being cooked.
Of course, this piece of meat will not go blind, and will eventually end up in the stomach of its own family.
But after being left there for a long time, it has a strange smell that is hard to describe.
Liu Qingqing remembered that her family had set it up before, and so had Old Song's family.
Only Old Lady Liu never cared about these things and never showed off.
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Song Xiangyang planned to report alone.
Liu Qingqing didn't agree.
In the first year, you still have to deliver it to the right place yourself.
After I have gained experience in college for a year, she doesn't care where I go.
Now, looking at her son with such clear eyes and a foolish look, she was worried that he would be cheated.
He refused to accept his mother's words that he was stupid.
He has a very high IQ. He looked at himself in the mirror for a long time and, well, he looked very smart.
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