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Chapter 895 The Counterattack of the Ugly Swan (38)
Chapter 895 The Counterattack of the Ugly Swan (38)
Zuo Xuan took the girl home, and his eyes were opened.
But, couldn't he find a slightly longer and better-looking one?
Out of politeness, Father Zuo nodded to Su Qingyu as a greeting without saying too much.
Turning his attention to the fish soup again, he said to Zuo Xuan: "This fish soup is really good. Later, you can ask the housekeeper which chef made it, and ask him to make a bowl for me every day."
Zuo Xuan smiled, which caught Zuo's father's attention, "What are you laughing at? Do you want me to drink fish soup?"
After finally gaining an appetite, he didn't even want to look at her face when he brought a girl who was so tall and distinctive back home.
"You don't need to ask the butler, because the chef who made this bowl of fish soup is here." Zuo Xuan said.
"It's right here? Are you kidding me?" Even if Zuo's father was killed, he would not believe that this bowl of fish soup was made by Zuo Xuan.
Hearing this, Zuo Xuan knew that Zuo's father was wrong.
"Dad, this fish soup was made by Su Qingyu. Didn't the school organize an autumn outing yesterday? She showed us something. I thought it tasted good, so I took it home." Zuo Xuan explained, lest Zuo's father might misunderstand.
"She did it?" Father Zuo was even more surprised.
It's amazing that such a delicious fish soup comes from a little girl who is underage.
"You really did it?" Father Zuo looked at Su Qingyu in disbelief and asked.
Su Qingyu nodded: "Uncle, I did make this fish soup. If you like to drink it, there is still in the pot. I will bring it to you later."
Father Zuo still couldn't believe it, this fish soup was made by Su Qingyu.
These days, a little girl's craftsmanship is so good, it seems that their chef can be laid off early.
There is a saying that if God takes something from you, he will open another window for you. It must be someone like Su Qingyu.
"Uncle, if you try other dishes, they are all delicious." Su Qingyu tilted her cheeks with a smile on her face.
Her face is that kind of baby fat, and without these pockmarks and pimples, her appearance would not be much worse.
"Yeah." Father Zuo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.
Zuo's father's face became cheerful at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Not bad, not everyone can compare with this skill. Your name is Su Qingyu, right?"
"Yes." Su Qingyu replied.
"How about this, you stay at our Zuo's house, and take care of three meals a day for me and Xuan'er, the price is up to you, is that okay?" Zuo's father put down his chopsticks and said.
Their Zuo family was not short of money, even if Su Qingyu quoted a sky-high price, her skill was worth it.
Su Qingyu is not sure to pay attention, because her father is an honest man.If they provided three meals a day for their father and son, they would have to live in Zuo's house, which would be more convenient.
But can her parents agree?
Seeing Su Qingyu, Zuo's father hesitated, thinking that she thought she was not treated well, and said, "Qingyu, let me call you that first. As long as you agree to stay and cook for us, our Zuo family will definitely not treat you badly." , put any conditions at will."
"Uncle, I have to go back and discuss it with my parents. If they don't agree, then I can only come over on weekends, and I don't have time at other times." Su Qingyu said.
When Zuo's father heard this, he remembered that Su Qingyu, like Zuo Xuan, was still a high school student, how could he have so much free time to do things at their house?
"Then you go back and have a good talk with your parents. If you can't do it, I won't force you."
(End of this chapter)
Zuo Xuan took the girl home, and his eyes were opened.
But, couldn't he find a slightly longer and better-looking one?
Out of politeness, Father Zuo nodded to Su Qingyu as a greeting without saying too much.
Turning his attention to the fish soup again, he said to Zuo Xuan: "This fish soup is really good. Later, you can ask the housekeeper which chef made it, and ask him to make a bowl for me every day."
Zuo Xuan smiled, which caught Zuo's father's attention, "What are you laughing at? Do you want me to drink fish soup?"
After finally gaining an appetite, he didn't even want to look at her face when he brought a girl who was so tall and distinctive back home.
"You don't need to ask the butler, because the chef who made this bowl of fish soup is here." Zuo Xuan said.
"It's right here? Are you kidding me?" Even if Zuo's father was killed, he would not believe that this bowl of fish soup was made by Zuo Xuan.
Hearing this, Zuo Xuan knew that Zuo's father was wrong.
"Dad, this fish soup was made by Su Qingyu. Didn't the school organize an autumn outing yesterday? She showed us something. I thought it tasted good, so I took it home." Zuo Xuan explained, lest Zuo's father might misunderstand.
"She did it?" Father Zuo was even more surprised.
It's amazing that such a delicious fish soup comes from a little girl who is underage.
"You really did it?" Father Zuo looked at Su Qingyu in disbelief and asked.
Su Qingyu nodded: "Uncle, I did make this fish soup. If you like to drink it, there is still in the pot. I will bring it to you later."
Father Zuo still couldn't believe it, this fish soup was made by Su Qingyu.
These days, a little girl's craftsmanship is so good, it seems that their chef can be laid off early.
There is a saying that if God takes something from you, he will open another window for you. It must be someone like Su Qingyu.
"Uncle, if you try other dishes, they are all delicious." Su Qingyu tilted her cheeks with a smile on her face.
Her face is that kind of baby fat, and without these pockmarks and pimples, her appearance would not be much worse.
"Yeah." Father Zuo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.
Zuo's father's face became cheerful at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Not bad, not everyone can compare with this skill. Your name is Su Qingyu, right?"
"Yes." Su Qingyu replied.
"How about this, you stay at our Zuo's house, and take care of three meals a day for me and Xuan'er, the price is up to you, is that okay?" Zuo's father put down his chopsticks and said.
Their Zuo family was not short of money, even if Su Qingyu quoted a sky-high price, her skill was worth it.
Su Qingyu is not sure to pay attention, because her father is an honest man.If they provided three meals a day for their father and son, they would have to live in Zuo's house, which would be more convenient.
But can her parents agree?
Seeing Su Qingyu, Zuo's father hesitated, thinking that she thought she was not treated well, and said, "Qingyu, let me call you that first. As long as you agree to stay and cook for us, our Zuo family will definitely not treat you badly." , put any conditions at will."
"Uncle, I have to go back and discuss it with my parents. If they don't agree, then I can only come over on weekends, and I don't have time at other times." Su Qingyu said.
When Zuo's father heard this, he remembered that Su Qingyu, like Zuo Xuan, was still a high school student, how could he have so much free time to do things at their house?
"Then you go back and have a good talk with your parents. If you can't do it, I won't force you."
(End of this chapter)
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