Chapter 41 Auntie likes Papa Yoyo, do you want to tell Grandpa? God-level soy milk cooking skills(1/2)
“Steamed fish is good!”
Shen Yi held a plate of steamed fish in one hand and placed it on the dining table.
Everyone received a bowl of egg fried rice, in addition to a can of Coke, soup dumplings, beef buns, pork buns, and leek and egg buns.
The dishes are still very rich.
Ye Yirou, Youyou and Ye Zicheng have been impatient for a long time.
With so many delicious foods in front of us, and because we were all hungry, the temptation was infinitely amplified, and I had long since secretly swallowed my saliva.
Ye Yirou waved her hand: "Shen Yi, sit down quickly."
Shen Yi sat down and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's eat."
Ye Yirou used chopsticks to pull apart the green onions: "It smells so good!"
She first gave each person a piece of fish, and then took a bite herself.
Ye Yirou's eyes lit up and she praised: "Yeah!!! It's so delicious. Shen Yi, your cooking skills can even serve at a state banquet."
Shen Yi smiled: "If it tastes good, eat more."
I took a bite of the fish myself and it was really good.
Take another bite of the egg fried rice, um, it’s medium soft and hard and very fragrant.
Youyou scooped up the fish and egg fried rice with a spoon and put them in her mouth together.
The bulging mouth is very cute.
The two delicious little jio's started to sway.
"Dad, this fish is delicious, and this egg fried rice is also delicious."
Ye Zicheng nodded coldly and silently cooked eggs and fried rice.
I yelled in my heart: It’s so delicious!!!
Everyone had a great time eating.
Twenty minutes later, the desktop was completely empty.
Ye Yirou leaned back on the chair and joked to her nephew: "Zicheng, why are you not picky about food anymore?"
Ye Zicheng's face turned slightly red. He usually ate very little and had very picky tastes. He only ate the best dishes of several chefs in his family.
He also hates greasy food, but this time he ate the egg fried rice without leaving a single grain.
He was a little embarrassed and said: "This is so delicious."
Shen Yi smiled: "If you like to eat, you can come over tomorrow."
"good."
Shen Yi looked at the time, it was already seven forty.
"Yirou, it's getting late, should I take you back?"
Ye Yirou smiled and said: "You only have an electric car, how can you give it to me? Youyou don't worry about being alone at home, right?"
Shen Yi: "..."
It hurts my heart.
Damn it, I must buy a car for the weekend!
Seeing that Shen Yi was silent, Ye Yirou covered her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed: "I asked my bestie to pick me up. You have had a hard day, so you should have a good rest."
Shen Yi nodded: "Okay, by the way, there are still some buns left, do you want to bring some for your bestie?"
Only then did Ye Yirou remember it and patted her head: "Oh, yes, yes! If you don't tell me, I almost forgot, otherwise that guy will definitely talk about me when I get back."
"Dudududu!"
A pink car stopped in front of the store, the window was lowered, and a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses stuck her head out and shouted inside:
"Ye Yirou, hurry up and get in the car after eating, my aunt will be broadcasting live tonight!"
Shen Yi and the other four walked out.
Ye Yirou opened the rear door and got in with Ye Zicheng.
"Shen Yi Youyou, see you tomorrow, Zicheng."
Ye Zicheng: "Goodbye, uncle."
Shen Yi's face turned dark. Is he that old?
Suddenly I don’t want this kid to come to dinner.
"goodbye."
Youyou also waved obediently and said: "Goodbye, sister Ye, goodbye, brother Zicheng."
Ye Zicheng blushed and turned his head: "Goodbye, Youyou."
The car drove away slowly and disappeared from sight.
Shen Yi closed the store and returned to the rental house with Youyou.
…
On the car.
Han Xiaomeng joked: "Yi Rou, you have good taste! This uncle is very handsome, I'm a little moved when I see him."
"Bah, bah, bah, what uncle? Shen Yicai is 28, very young, okay? Also, don't be tempted, he is mine!"
"Okay, okay, it's still a little fresh meat, okay?"
Han Xiaomeng's heart bursting with gossip: "Tell me, can you make it happen?"
Ye Yirou was a little unsure: "It should be okay."
Han Xiaomeng took advantage of the red light and turned around: "What do you mean should? Is he interested in you?"
Ye Yirou nodded: "Yes."
"That's okay. I think he's good-looking and good at cooking. This shop must be very profitable, and it's owned by rich and handsome people.
Although he is divorced and still has a baby, the baby is so cute, which is a real bonus. This guy must be very popular. You have to hurry up while not many women are paying attention, Yirou."
Hearing Han Xiaomeng's analysis, Ye Yirou felt anxious.
Indeed.
Shen Yi is such an excellent person. After the news of the divorce spread, I don't know how many women are thinking about him.
"But Yirou, don't worry too much. With your conditions, you are way ahead of others. Even if other women have a chance, they are slim and cannot compete with you."
Ye Yirou puffed up her chest confidently: "Of course."
Ye Zicheng huddled in a corner, silently digesting the breaking news.
Auntie actually likes Yoyo’s dad!
Do you want to tell grandpa?
…
Rental house.
The father and daughter finished washing and lay on the bed together.
"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling-a-ling."
Shen Yi picked up the phone.
It was a video call from his mother Fang Meng.
Connected.
"mom?"
Fang Meng looked worried: "Son, are you okay now?"
Shen Yi smiled: "It's okay, don't worry."
"Have you moved out now?"
"Yes." Shen Yi nodded and turned the camera to Yuyou: "Yuyou, call me grandma."
Youyou shouted in a sweet voice: "Hello, grandma."
Fang Meng suddenly burst into laughter: "Youyou is so good, grandma and grandpa will visit you on the weekend."
Shen Yi: "Mom, what are you and dad doing here?"
"Aren't I worried about you? By the way, you still have enough money to spend, right? Mom will transfer 20,000 to you, you can use it first."
Shen Yi was a little helpless: "I'm an adult now. I can take care of myself. I don't need the money. You and dad can keep the flowers."
An energetic voice came from next to Fang Meng.
To be continued...