"...In those days, reporters and TV stations came to our house almost every day to interview us, which made your father and I very upset."

"The second-in-command of our district came to inspect and even came to our store specifically."

"You didn't see it. There were so many people on the street at that time. Many people came to watch the fun. There were also many girls who came to our store every day to buy things, and then asked your mother about you and tried to get close to you. My goodness, they even cleaned up our remaining inventory from previous years. I wouldn't do it unless I sold it."

"Later, your father and I couldn't stand it anymore, so we closed the shop and went to your aunt's house to hide from the spotlight, and those reporters went to interview the neighbors."

“…”

After returning home, eating and resting for a while, Wei Shan and his wife shared their recent situation with Wei Yang.

After "My Love from the Star" became a hit, some people wanted to know Wei Yang's family information and came to take advantage of the popularity or to see what's new.

In fact, they also talked to Wei Yang on the phone, but the couple habitually saved on phone bills and only mentioned it briefly, without talking in detail and clarity like they do now when they are face to face.

After listening to what the old couple said, Wei Yang could already imagine what kind of scene the two were facing at that time.

However, both Wei Shan and Wang Yunping were a bit extroverted and had a bit of Versailles quality. They said they were annoyed, but they all smiled when they mentioned this matter.

It's easy to imagine that their son has become successful and has become a big star in front of their neighbors for more than ten years. Given their somewhat ostentatious personalities, it's no wonder they are not happy.

Wei Yang found it somewhat amusing, but was still a little nervous when he heard that he had also interviewed other people.

"Is everyone not saying anything nonsense?"

He recalled that he was somewhat famous on this street, mainly because he had been good-looking since he was young and was very popular among little girls.

Apart from that, he didn't fight or skip school. He was a little naughty when he was young, but he was a normal kid in junior high and high school. Except for occasionally falling in love too early and going to the game hall and being scolded by his mother, he hardly made any mistakes.

In the past, on the street, even if you were not considered a child from another family, you were considered honest and motivated.

Wei Yang is not bragging. The street where Wei Yang's home is located is called Mingxue Street, but more old people call it Laoerji.

It can be seen from this time that it is not some high-end commercial street. It was originally a big market, and later expanded into a street where all kinds of things are sold.

Therefore, this street is basically populated by small business owners, most of whom come from rural areas, have little education, are busy with business, and don’t know how to educate their children. When something goes wrong, they either give their children a little money or beat them up.

In Wei Yang's impression, most of his peers, or those who were a few years older or younger, did not even make it to high school, and many did not even finish junior high school.

Some go out to work, some hang out outside, and some work at home early, waiting to take over.

In comparison, Wei Yang's bachelor's degree is considered to be among the best in the street.

However, even so, it can only be said that Wei Yang has no obvious black spots, but many people still know about some of his mischievous or embarrassing deeds.

This is what Wei Yang was afraid of. If someone leaked some "explosive news" to him, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

"Don't worry, the neighbors on the street have all watched you grow up, so they will naturally praise you."

The small city has a strong sense of human touch, and most of the shops on this street are old ones. Some of them have even had relationships with the Wei family for more than ten years. It is no exaggeration to say that Wei Yang has watched him grow up.

There may be some conflicts and conflicts at ordinary times, but they are still very united at critical moments.

To everyone, Wei Yang is a kid who walked out of the street. He has a promising future, and everyone is proud of him. It is also a face-saving thing to talk about it. If anyone tries to sabotage him at this time, he will never be able to hang around on this street again.

Even if some of them have dark intentions and cannot stand others doing well, Wang Yunping and his wife have not been living in vain for so many years, not to mention the powerful figure Wei Xia.

Even though we can't accomplish big things, it's still no problem to be on guard against and deal with a few jumping clowns...

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Big star, the kid from the Wei family is back!

This piece of news immediately became big news in Mingxue Street. The heads of each family, perhaps because of the airs of their elders or perhaps not wanting to be accused of currying favor with the Wei family, did not show too much enthusiasm.

But younger ones don’t have this concern, especially girls in middle school and university, who almost all flock to Wei Yang’s house.

Just kidding, by rounding it off, I can be considered Professor Gu's childhood sweetheart, so maybe I can get the upper hand because I'm close to the water.

Even if you don't have that idea, it would be nice to take a few more photos, ask for a few autographs, and then show off to school when you get back.

So Wei Yang's family's business instantly became a grocery store, with people coming and going every day. At first, Wei Yang enjoyed it, but after a while, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He simply used the excuse of visiting relatives and hid directly in his aunt Wei Xia's house.

Although the Spring Festival is approaching, the restaurant opened by Wei Xia has not closed yet. In fact, business is better than usual because there are many people gathering during the New Year holidays.

My uncle Wu Jun, a truck driver/boss who was taking a break for the New Year, was drafted by my aunt, and my two cousins ​​were also asked to help in the store.

Although Wei Yang grew up with his aunt and lived in Wei Xia's house during high school, her house was not much different from his own and he never had the idea of ​​being polite.

But no matter how much he treated them as outsiders, Wei Yang couldn't just sit at home doing nothing since his aunt and her family went to the restaurant to help.

So, when his cousin who wanted to play computer at home was called to work again, Wei Yang looked at the miserable and depressed expressions of the brother and sister, waved his hand, let them take a day off, changed his clothes, and went to the restaurant to help.

The restaurant owned by Wei Xia, Wei Yang's aunt, is called Jia Xi Restaurant, which is neither small nor too large.

There are about ten tables in the lobby and four private rooms, which are mainly used for small gatherings and individual customers, and they mainly sell stir-fried dishes.

Due to its good location, which happens to be in a densely populated area in the city, with two or three residential areas and a commercial street with a high flow of people nearby, the business is usually good.

Although he hadn't been here for a while, he knew the layout of the hotel and came in through the back door with ease.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw my uncle Wu Jun squatting on the ground peeling potatoes with a peeler.

Wu Jun was stunned when he saw Wei Yang: "Why are you here? Where are Lin Lin and Jing Jing?"

"They've been tired for days. Let me help them. Come on, give it to me."

"No, no, just give me a few more and it'll be over."

Wu Jun waved his hand. Seeing this, Wei Yang went to find his aunt Wei Xia, who was also startled when she saw him coming.

"What are you doing here? There's oil and smoke everywhere. Go home and have a rest. We don't need you."

"I'm not a three-year-old."

Wei Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not like I haven't done these jobs before, why are you being so polite to me? Just tell me what you want to do."

After all, they are aunt and nephew who are as close as mother and son. Others may not feel comfortable ordering Wei Yang around, but Wei Xia just hesitated for a moment.

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"The kitchen is too busy, so you can help prepare the dishes or something. If the front is too busy, you can help serve the dishes."

"knew."

Wei Yang found an apron and put it on, then put on his chef's hat, washed his hands, and went to find the fat boy who was cutting meat nearby.

"I'm here to help. What's the job?"

The kitchen was busy at the moment, and many people didn't see or didn't care that Wei Yang came in. The fat boy was concentrating on his work and didn't know what was going on. He didn't even raise his head before replying, "There's not enough egg liquid. Beat a few dozen eggs first."

"Where are the eggs?"

"That's just... Shit..."

The kitchen is filled with smoke and fire, which makes it easy to get angry. Especially when business is good, everyone is busy and tempers tend to get irritated.

The fat boy was about to scold someone, but he looked up at Wei Yang and swore. Wei Yang ignored him and asked where the eggs were. The fat boy numbly pointed in the direction, then looked at Wei Yang's back as he went to get the eggs, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his wrists.

Was he too tired these days and because he had done too much cooking last night, he was hallucinating? It didn't matter that the little fat man was in a trance, but he didn't keep up with the cutting of the ingredients. The chef at the stove finished the previous dish and looked back, and saw that the ingredients for the next dish were not ready, so he started to scold.

"Where's the food? Have you eaten? Can you work more efficiently?"

Under normal circumstances, the fat boy would have been scared, but today he ignored the chef's scolding. Instead, he walked closer quickly, and before the chef could kick him with a spoon, he pulled the chef to look at Wei Yang who was beating eggs in a basin at the workbench against the wall.

"Master Liu, look at him."

"I see your grandma...oh, shit!"

Master Liu was stunned for more than ten seconds, and thought he was seeing things. He turned around and patted another chef who was busy cooking: "Old Ding, look over there."

"What's wrong?"

Old Ding looked in the direction of Master Liu's finger and immediately opened his eyes wide: "Fuck, isn't this Wei Yang?"

As the two chefs started chatting, the noise from the stove became much quieter. The chef had a loud voice, so Wei Yang heard his voice, looked up and smiled, and greeted Lao Ding: "Master Ding."

This Chef Ding is an old chef of the restaurant. Wei Yang had met him before, but it was his first time meeting the others. The turnover rate of kitchen and service staff in this kind of small restaurant is very high, and it is common for them to leave after working for a few months.

Seeing Wei Yang greeting him, Lao Ding felt very honored. He exchanged a few words with Wei Yang and then calmly expressed his greetings to Master Liu and the other man.

"The boss's nephew, he used to come here often."

"It turns out that what the boss said on TV the other day about this person being her nephew was actually true. I thought you were teaming up to fool people."

Master Liu was full of emotion. Actually, it was no wonder that he didn't believe it. If it were someone who lived with him day and night, he would point to the big star on TV and say, "This is my nephew. I raised him with great difficulty when he was a child."

Nine hundred and ninety-nine out of a thousand people don't believe it, and the remaining one will have to be skeptical...

Middle-aged people like Master Liu were more shocked and moved, while young people like the fat guy were overjoyed and excited.

I actually met a big star and worked with him. When I went back and told my relatives and friends about it, I didn’t know if anyone would believe it.

When a few people were in a daze, Wei Xia came over from the front hall and was furious when she saw this scene.

"What are you standing there for? Start cooking. The one in front is urging you to start cooking."

Lao Ding and the others finally reacted and continued to work, but they couldn't help but steal a glance at Wei Yang from time to time.

Then Wei Xia was seen complaining that Wei Yang was beating the eggs too slowly and gave him several instructions. Then she directed the so-called Asian male god to go to the sink to wash the dishes. Halfway through, the front desk was too busy, so she asked him to carry the dishes to the front desk. Wei Yang did not show any dissatisfaction at all and did whatever he was asked to do.

At this moment, the boss Wei Xia was extremely tall and majestic in the hearts of Lao Ding and others, like a god...

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ps: In order to take care of some friends with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the company [Cui Xia] has been renamed [Jade Xia], please be informed.

(End of this chapter)