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Chapter 32 With him Zhang family, see parents

Chapter 32 Go home with him, meet parents (2)
Speaking of which, today is really embarrassing. She is the only direct daughter of Ye Zefu, a famous gourmet master, and she is reduced to the point of eating the overlord's meal. It really kills a hero for a penny!
Fu Zhiyan took out a black wallet, Ye Jia looked at the texture, it looked like crocodile skin.

Without hesitation, Fu Zhiyan took out the thick stack of red notes inside and handed them to her.

Ye Jia didn't go to pick it up, the pile of red was so hot, roughly estimated that it was no less than [-].

"Take the change first. If you can't wait for your friend, you can find a coffee shop to sit for a while, or take a taxi back to the place where you live first." Fu Zhiyan said, "It won't blow the cold wind on the street."

A few thousand dollars, he said change...

Ye Jia felt as if he had accidentally caught a wealthy son-in-law!
"Then... I'll ask you to borrow some first, and I won't be able to pay back any more." Ye Jia said in a low voice, and took out one from the pile of red cards, "It's enough for a taxi."

Fu Zhiyan didn't force it, took out two more cards, put them in her pocket, took out her phone and shook it: "Send me your address at night."

"it is good."

Ye Jia waited for Tao Di on the street of Wenhua Street. Tao Di trotted all the way with a smile on his face. There should be good news.

"Looking for a job?"

"Yeah!" Tao Di repeatedly nodded, "It's a pretty big bar, I have to go to work tomorrow night, there's a New Year's Eve party over there, and it's short of staff right now."

"So, I plan to settle down in the capital." Ye Jia still couldn't believe it, "Aren't you going back?"

Tao Di bowed his head and thought for a long time, and finally nodded solemnly: "Maybe... I won't go back for the time being, after all, there are more opportunities for development here."

Tao Di had already made up his mind, so Ye Jia naturally didn't say much more.

In the evening, Ye Jia sent Fu Zhiyan the address of the hotel, and soon he replied, "I will pick you up tomorrow."

"Where?"

"Come to my house for the New Year."

Ye Jiateng got up from the bed suddenly, half of the mask fell off, Tao Di refreshed the rental information on the computer, and looked back at her: "What the hell?"

"Damn it!" Ye Jia was terrified, "Fu Zhiyan said he would take me home for the New Year!"

Tao Di blinked and smiled brightly: "Okay, I'm going to see my in-laws! With the speed of the two of you developing, maybe in two days you'll just have to talk about the certificate."

Ye Jia hurriedly took out a small mirror from her makeup bag, looked at her own face, and asked anxiously, "Do I look good?"

"Men only look at the surface, parents don't just look at these things."

"Then what?"

Tao Di put down the iPad, walked to the bed, sat next to Ye Jia, and held her hand in his palm earnestly: "A noble family like Fu Zhiyan is more traditional than ordinary families. Looking for a wife is natural. She is a lady who can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen.”

Ye Jia kept laughing at her: "Isn't she just this girl!"

"You look like you can still be regarded as a high-ranking person, and you have nothing to say about your craftsmanship... Seeing Tao Di's solemnity, Ye Jia also felt faint in his heart, up and down.

"Fu Zhiyan's education is a great professor with a Ph.D."

At this point, she stopped talking, Ye Jia already understood.

No matter what her family said, she probably wouldn't be satisfied with her Ph.D. degree. She didn't even go to university.

Ye Jia's mood plummeted from high to low in an instant. She hadn't considered this issue before, because as long as he likes herself, everything else is fine, but just because he likes it doesn't mean his family... also likes it.

Seeing Ye Jia's sudden drop, Tao Di sighed softly: "Actually... don't think too much about it."

She made it clear to her in advance, because she was afraid that when the time came, Ye Jia would be embarrassed if her family members asked her, so she had to be mentally prepared in advance. After all, this kind of thing would be faced sooner or later.

"Miss Tao Di."

"Ok?"

Ye Jia hugged his knees, and said disappointedly: "In fact, in your heart, you all think that I am not worthy of him."

"Xiao Jia, you are a very good girl, really, if I were a boy, I would definitely want you." Tao Di's hand fell on Ye Jia's shoulder, "Fu Zhiyan's eyesight is not bad, so don't underestimate yourself, The most important thing is that he likes you, anyone in this world may look down on you with prejudice, except yourself."

If you don't even look down on yourself, that's the most terrible thing.

After a long time, Ye Jia finally nodded.

In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Zhiyan drove over and picked up Ye Jia.

She was obviously well-groomed, she was wearing the white down jacket he gave her, her hair was neatly combed, and even the strands of purple highlights in the tips of her hair were all dyed back to black. Spiritual light makeup.

She was holding a gift bag in her hand, and Fu Zhiyan took it after getting out of the car, and put it in the back seat: "Why...you still buy these?"

Bring a gift of course!Why don't you visit his house empty-handed!
"Just don't dislike it." Ye Jia was worried.

Sitting in the passenger seat, he possessed himself and fastened her seat belt, but he clearly felt the trembling in her body.

"Originally, I just invited you to my house for a light meal. There's no need to be so nervous and solemn." He looked at her helplessly, "Did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

Ye Jia was indeed nervous until very late before falling asleep.

"There are only grandpa and parents in the family, and there are no other relatives. Grandpa likes you very much, so don't worry. My dad is more serious and doesn't talk much. My mother has a gentle personality and won't embarrass you." Fu Zhiyan explained to her.

Ye Jia covered his face and buried his head in his knees, he seemed to get more nervous when he said this.

Fu Zhiyan did not expect that she would be so scared.

"If you're really afraid, then...don't go."

"Huh?" Ye Jia looked up at him.

Fu Zhiyan put his hands on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead: "I am afraid that the New Year will be deserted and take you home to be lively. If you are so restrained, you might as well not go. I will accompany you to celebrate the New Year outside."

Ye Jia's heart gradually warmed up.

They all said that the rules in the family are strict, if she abducts Fu Zhiyan on New Year's Eve, she will be the one who will really be hated.

Ye Jia took a deep breath: "Go back, I'm not afraid."

Fu Zhiyan's home, a small three-story western-style building.

There are Spring Festival couplets and blessings on the door, and there are red lanterns on the balcony. It is very festive, lively and warm.

As he said, Fu's mother, Yang Zhi, is a very kind woman, she speaks softly and softly, and she wears a dark jacket with double breasts, which looks very young.According to Fu Zhiyan, my mother's hometown is in the south of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and it has the gentle and gentle temperament of the Jiangnan water town.

And his father, Fu Tingjun, was exactly as he said, with few words, a tough temperament, and a very serious look, whether he was standing or sitting, his posture was very regular.

Ye Jia also finally understood that Fu Zhiyan inherited his father's coldness, but the gentle look in his eyes and brows from time to time must have come from his mother.

Standing together, his parents really have a feeling of hard steel and soft fingers, but it seems that they are so suitable, both of them have very good looks, it is such a pair of people made in heaven, who can Give birth to such a good-looking son!

Fu's mother, Yang Zhi, was waiting at the gate early. As soon as the car was stable, she welcomed Ye Jia into the house with a smile, and held her hand affectionately. Ye Jia called out politely, "Hello, Auntie." ".

It can be seen that Fu's mother is really happy, and her mouth can't close: "Yesterday, Zhiyan said that he would bring the girl back, and his father and I were so happy that we didn't sleep well all night."

It seems that she is not the only one suffering from insomnia!

"Zhiyan has an introverted personality. When he was young, he would blush when talking to girls, and he has never had a serious relationship with girls when he grows up." Fu mother took Ye Jia into the living room and sat down on the sofa. "You are the first Zhiyan A girl to bring home as a guest."

Ye Jia blushed and glanced at Fu Zhiyan, he sat down beside Ye Jia, and gave her a half-smile look, that look seemed to say, I'm right, my mother is not fierce.

Ye Jia was indeed very relieved. He talked more with Fu's mother, and the atmosphere was very good.

"Zhiyan, hurry up and make tea for the guests. Take my West Lake Longjing tea." Fu Tingjun, who was sitting opposite, told Fu Zhiyan, "Use that purple sand tea set."

Although Fu Tingjun was not good at words and was very serious, it could be seen that he was very happy with Ye Jia's arrival.

"Don't bother." Ye Jia said repeatedly, "I'll just drink plain water."

"Oh, Xiaojia is young, the atmosphere is so restrained when you set up such a well-mannered tea set. Zhiyan, go, bring over the juice and soda I bought yesterday, as well as snacks for Xiaojia Good food." Fu's mother hurriedly greeted.

Fu Zhiyan got up obediently and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, a large plate of snacks was brought out, including pistachios, pecans, dried durians, potato chips, chocolate, Wangzai steamed buns...

These various snacks and drinks are so incompatible with this solemn and solemn family. Obviously, his parents are entertaining this young girl with the most earnest sincerity.

"Xiaojia is here?" Mr. Fu came down from upstairs with a cane, his wrinkled face was covered with a kind smile, "When did you arrive in the capital?"

"Grandpa, I've been here for a few days." Ye Jia stood up quickly, and Fu's mother went to help grandpa over, and sat on the sofa.

Old Fu nodded, and murmured: "It's been a few days... why don't you come and see Grandpa Fu! I miss your craftsmanship!"

Ye Jia smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't it because I'm afraid of disturbing your old man."

Old Fu waved his hands again and again: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'm happy to see you. You stay in the capital for a few more days, and let Zhiyan accompany you to have fun."

Ye Jia looked at Fu Zhiyan, who smiled slightly and nodded to her.

"Xiao Jia, do you watch TV? We have a VR home theater at home..." Fu Tingjun sat opposite and said, "The picture quality and sound effects are not bad."

"Don't offer treasures!" Mother Fu approached Ye Jia's ear with a smile, and said in a low voice, "His father installed a VR theater recently, and it's as strange as having another son. Just ignore him."

"There is already a demon king in the family, and a son is not as rare as mine." Fu Tingjun raised his eyebrows and smiled rarely, "If it is a daughter, it's a different matter."

Fu's mother looked at Ye Jia with deep meaning in her eyebrows: "I want a daughter-in-law more."

When the couple sang and sang together, they really got along with the Meimei school, and Qin Se and Ming couldn't think of it more.

Ye Jia looked at Fu Zhiyan again, the smile on his face was subtle, growing up in such a happy family atmosphere, his heart must be full of sunshine and warmth.

Thinking of my parents, they were close friends back then. My father loved my mother very much, and he was reluctant to let her suffer a little bit. When their bodies were carried out from the rubble, the bloody father tightly protected her. In the arms, several young and strong fire officers and soldiers failed to separate their bodies. Later, their parents were buried together. At the foot of the deer mountain, the pile of loess is now green grass.

A crisp ringtone of the phone interrupted Ye Jia's contemplation, and Mother Fu got up to answer the phone.

"Aunt Zhang, can't you come?"

"My guests are here, why don't you come! We have agreed before."

"How can this be done!"

Mother Fu hung up the phone with a gloomy expression on her face, and said to Fu Tingjun in embarrassment: "Aunt Zhang, who cooks the New Year's dinner, said that her son came back to visit her suddenly and was going to be at home for the New Year, so he couldn't come. Look... what should I do? "

"I'll cook myself." Fu Tingjun got up and said.

"You cook that meal, can you eat it?" Old Fu on the sofa looked at his son with disgust, "Anyway, I can't eat it."

Fu Tingjun suggested helplessly: "Why don't we go out to eat?"

"There are no reservations for those who are in their thirties this year. Where can I find a restaurant now!" Fu's mother was very anxious.

Ye Jia probably understood that Ganqing's family doesn't know how to cook, so isn't this a great opportunity for her to show off?
"Well... if there are ingredients, I'll cook." Ye Jia said in a low voice.

But Fu Tingjun vetoed it straight away: "No, let the guests cook. There is no such rule in our family."

Elder Fu said without hesitation, "Xiao Jia is not an outsider."

Ye Jia blushed, not counting as an outsider... Does it mean that grandpa has accepted her as his granddaughter-in-law...

Cover your face, so shy.

It could be seen that Mr. Fu really wanted to try Ye Jia's craftsmanship again.

Naturally, Fu Tingjun didn't have much to say. Fu's mother said to Ye Jia very embarrassedly: "Then work hard, Xiaojia. The ingredients at home are all ready, and I will lead you to the kitchen."

"Mom, I'll take her there." Fu Zhiyan said.

Ye Jia followed Fu Zhiyan to the kitchen.

Sure enough, the ingredients in the kitchen were complete, Ye Jia roughly counted them, and with the recipe in mind, he knew what kind of dishes to cook.

Fu Zhiyan looked at her serious appearance, and couldn't help asking: "Are you still afraid now?"

Ye Jia turned her head, leaned against the refrigerator, pursed her lips and said with a small smile, "Don't be afraid, parents are very good people."

This is my parents... Are you so familiar?
Fu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, looked at her flushed cheeks, couldn't help but walked over, put his hands behind her, and wrapped her around her, the smell of a man came over his face, Ye Jia raised his eyes cautiously, looked at With his enlarged facial features, his heart beats out of rhythm.

It's... coming again? !

She took a deep breath, ready.

But he just moved closer to her, clicked his fingertips, turned on the range hood behind him, then took a few steps back, smiled slyly, and looked at her.

Ye Jia was in a mess.

Did you just get molested by...? !
When did a gentleman learn to flirt with girls?

Fu Zhiyan helped Ye Jia wash and chop vegetables in the kitchen, helping her.

Outside the kitchen, the discussion about Ye Jia between parents and grandpa was in full swing.

"The girl looks well-behaved, but actually there is a hint of cunning in her eyes." The person who said this was Fu Tingjun.

Fu's mother scolded him: "This is called cleverness, with a pair of watery eyes, it looks smart and sensible."

"Yes, it's the same as when you were young." Fu Tingjun smiled.

"Yesterday, Zhiyan told me that the girl didn't go to college, so let me not mention her education. It seems that she is very close to her." Fu's mother said, "When Zhiyan was studying, how many excellent girls with high education chased him, I didn't pick out the one I like, and I'm almost thirty now, and I think there must be something special about choosing such a little girl."

Mr. Fu remained silent at the side, with a knowing expression on his face: "Hmph! You will know later!"

Shredded pork in Beijing sauce, braised prawns in oil, boiled fish, white-cut chicken, fried duck in soy sauce... Fu Zhiyan brought several main dishes to the table one by one. Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner, Ye Jia can be regarded as a good one. With a big move, every dish is carefully cooked, the heat is well controlled, the seasoning is placed and the cooking time is precisely coordinated, all of which she has learned in her life.

When Yang Zhi and Fu Tingjun saw the table full of exquisite North-South meals, they were astonished.

Elder Fu had a clear smile on his face, and sat on the main seat.

When Ye Jia brought the last plate of steamed dumplings stuffed with thin-skinned shrimp to the table, Mother Fu asked her in surprise, "These...are you making all these by yourself?"

"...Brother Zhiyan is helping me too!" Ye Jia smiled shyly, seeing the surprised expression on Fu's mother's face, it was quite helpful.

"I don't know him yet. I don't touch the sun with my ten fingers. At most, I stand on the sidelines and watch..." Mother Fu pulled Ye Jia to sit down, smiling kindly, "Today...is really an eye-opener!"

"Azhi, this dish seems to be your hometown dish?" Fu Tingjun pointed to a plate of bright red mandarin fish meat.

Fu's mother showed a look of surprise on her face: "This is... squirrel mandarin fish?"

"Yes." Ye Jia explained, "It's a famous Suzhou dish, squirrel mandarin fish."

There is a note in "Sifang Shishi Ji": "Take the belly of mandarin fish, remove the bone, drag the egg yolk and deep-fry it in a squirrel style. Burn it with oil and soy sauce. When the fried mandarin fish is served on the table, it is poured with steaming marinade. juice, it squeaks, and it gets the name 'squirrel mandarin fish' because it resembles a squirrel."

Fu's mother couldn't wait to pick up a piece of fish and taste it, her expression gradually changed, from surprise at the beginning, to gradually, her eyes turned a little red.

(End of this chapter)

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