Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

Chapter 307 Universal Formula Silver Flower

"Then what did she see? Are we in the trailer?" Zhao Xiaojing suddenly became nervous.

“No, the trailer is a mixed clip, with some clips from every city cut in, but there are a lot of shots of our store, with Dong Dongdong dancing in the store and Sister Qing singing, including the part where Wu Lesheng cried!

My mom even said how lively they were when they were having dinner, and my heart was beating like a rocket, afraid that our faces would appear in the next second. But luckily, they were all celebrities and there was no shot for us, otherwise I really wouldn’t know what to say.”

"That's good, that's good. Fortunately, the trailer is short and won't expose outsiders like us. So, is there any information about when it will be broadcast?"

"Next week, on the evening of the tenth day of the first lunar month, the first episode will be Jiangcheng! I wonder if the first episode will be about our store." Su Yuchen tightened his lips, looking very melancholy. "I forgot that this show is also broadcast on TV, and my mother will watch TV. And even if she doesn't watch this variety show, what if my scene is broadcasted and other people in the village see it and tell them? Oh."

"Let's come clean tonight. Tomorrow is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. If you don't tell me, you'll have to go to work. There will be no chance to talk anymore."

"Yeah, my mom asked us today what time we're leaving tomorrow." Su Yuchen's scalp tingled.

"Then what did you say?" Zhao Xiaojing hadn't expected this. She had been hoping that the show would bring in traffic.

"I said we're driving anyway, so any time is fine. Just do it for fun. Why are you making porridge? What am I doing?" Zhao Xiaojing had already started soaking rice. Su Yuchen looked around and saw that the kitchen had everything.

"Mushroom, lettuce and ham porridge? And two more vegetarian dishes?"

"Porridge is fine. You can't cook vegetables. My mother will be out to work in five minutes. Just wait and see."

Two minutes later, Su's mother, with the blessing of Su Yuchen's magic mouth, came into the kitchen with a bottle of boiling water, grabbed Zhao Xiaojing, who had just covered the pot with the lid to cook porridge, and drove her to the main room to rest, and Su Yuchen was also driven back to accompany her.

Su's father, who returned home not long after, happened to be conscripted by Su's mother and worked in the kitchen until dinner time.

After dinner, the four people who had been busy all day sat together on the sofa. As usual, Su's mother or Su Yuchen would call for them to play cards, and then they would watch TV while playing cards. But today, the four of them were surprisingly unanimous and no one mentioned it. Instead, they all fell silent.

"Yinhua came back again in the evening." Father Su broke the silence first and said something without beginning or ending.

"Oh, she must have had a fight with Gangzi again, otherwise why would she run back home during the New Year's Day? You didn't ask her, did you?" said Su's mother.

"No, I ran into her when I came back. I didn't bring my child with me. I was trying to hide, but she ran away when she saw me. I could see from a distance that her eyes were swollen."

"Oh, what a sin. It's also Yinhua's fault for not living up to her expectations. She has no intention of earning money to support herself. She has to endure such humiliation during the New Year."

"Who says it's not true! For a girl, it's best if she can make a living. If that doesn't work, she should have a stable job. A job means security. After all, everyone can be unreliable one day." Father Su glanced at Su Yuchen and raised his voice.

"What are you two talking about? You met each other when you came back. You didn't talk while cooking, but now you are talking to me?" Su Yuchen gave Su's father a look of disdain with his eyes that saw through everything.

"…How can you talk to us like that? You have no respect for your parents!"

"...Oh, your father and I are worried about you. We're afraid that you won't work hard after you get married, just like Yinhua. She at least has a junior high school education. How come she doesn't even want to do a job?" Su's mother was not embarrassed when she was exposed. She turned around and muttered to Su Yuchen.

"It's okay that Yinhua only has a junior high school education, but you are at least a college graduate. If you end up like her, all those years of studying would have been in vain. How can your mother and I put our faces aside? Forget about that, but how are you going to live your life in the future?"

"Look, your current job doesn't look that good. You have to work overtime every day, and the salary is not much more than your father's. What if you..."

"No! Wait a minute!" Su Yuchen's eyes widened, silently interrupting the two people's mumbling, "You two are using the same set of words, and they are exactly the same as the words used to urge marriage in the past two years. They all start with silver flowers and compare silver flowers. It seems that silver flowers are a universal formula, and you don't even need to change it?"

Su's mother had just gotten into the mood and was speaking fluently when she was choked by Su Yuchen's words. She opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Father Su on the side frowned into a "川" shape. He tried to speak several times, but was choked by Su Yuchen and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Xiaojing continued to play dead while drinking tea and remained very calm. It had been five days since I came to the Su family. The current situation was normal, everything was normal, but this TV series was a bit old-fashioned. What era was it from? Why was it still about tearing apart the devils with bare hands?

"And I don't understand. In the past two years, you were urging me to get married. What are you urging me to do now? Are you urging me to continue working after I get married? But am I not working now?" Su Yuchen was puzzled.

Father Su was furious and looked at Su Yuchen for a long time. "You should always be ambitious. You will be 26 after the Chinese New Year. Yinhua is younger than you, so you should learn from her. You should have some ideas about your future plans and how to live your life, right?"

"I remember what you said last year was that people can't live alone all their lives. You will be 25 after the New Year. Yinhua is younger than you and already has a child. You have to have a goal in mind for what kind of man you want to find. You have to start looking, right?" Su Yuchen said, imitating the tone of Su's father.

Zhao Xiaojing pursed her lips and stared at the anti-Japanese drama. The protagonist in the drama had sneaked into the enemy's secret base. He was fighting against twelve people at once and had already killed three devils. There was a comb spraying in her ears and paper devils in front of her. At such a serious moment, trying not to laugh was a good quality.

Father Su stared at Su Yuchen in silence again.

"You kid! Your father too..." Mother Su frowned, trying to maintain a serious expression.

"It's for your own good!" Su Yuchen clapped his hands and answered fluently.

Su's mother frowned, as if she wanted to lose her temper but also wanted to laugh. After brewing for a long time, she couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. Su's father silently turned his head towards the direction of the door, covering his face with one hand and looking at it for a long time.

d o u b l e?? k i l l?! A devilish voice unconsciously rang in Zhao Xiaojing's mind.

“That’s enough!” After a while, Su’s mother calmed down, turned around and twisted Su Yuchen’s arm, “You’re the only one who knows how to act funny! Listen carefully to what your dad is saying to you!”

"Oh, then go ahead." Su Yuchen responded obediently.

Upon hearing this, Su's father bowed and stretched out his right hand, as if he was going to make a point. When he turned his head to look at Su Yuchen, he saw Su Yuchen with his eyes wide open, listening attentively.

Father Su opened his mouth and closed it again.

My emotions are already incoherent, what else can I say?

"You tell me what you want to say." Father Su gave up and pushed Mother Su.