The Royal Kitchen of the Entertainment Circle

Ning Qianzhou was suddenly a little afraid of such an abnormal self, quickly finished the work at hand, helped him put on his pajama pants, and directly pulled the quilt aside to cover him tightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, Ning Qianzhou sat by the bed and stared at it for a long time with fascinated eyes that he didn't know about, until the hunger in his belly reminded him very strongly that it was time to eat, and he came back to his senses.

"Damn, I'm so crazy..."

Patting his cheek in frustration, Ning Qianzhou turned on his mobile phone and opened the takeaway page. There were all kinds of delicacies in it. He searched for a long time before he found a shop that made porridge. Meat porridge, vegetable porridge with shredded pork, salted egg yolk meat porridge, etc., white rice porridge is not available.

The man who was deep in thought suddenly had a flash of inspiration, what's so difficult about white rice porridge?Isn't it just pouring some rice and adding some water?

He can do it himself!

Ning Qianzhou, who had never cooked before, had the urge to cook for the first time. Based on the principle of doing what he said, he went out of the bedroom, closed the door, and wandered into the kitchen humming a song.

Thinking that he was going to prepare dinner for his brother soon, I was a little excited when I thought about it.

However, seeing all kinds of kitchen utensils, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

What is this pink square?

What is that ceramic basin for?

Is that big pot on top also used for cooking?

Looking at many things he didn't know, Ning Qianzhou was the first and the second big. In the end, he chose to use the most familiar rice cooker to make porridge.I saw his mother used it before, it should be very simple, right?

Relying on the steps from memory, Ning Qianzhou closed the lid and confidently waited for the rice porridge to come out of the pot.

"Ding..." sounded, and Ning Qianzhou, who was too bored to brush his phone, collapsed from the sofa, and quickly opened the lid of the pot with excitement.

Through a burst of fog, he fixed his eyes on the scene inside.

Of course, he was disappointed...

As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, there was still rice and water inside, nothing changed at all!

Ning Qianzhou looked over and over for a long time before realizing that he forgot to press the porridge cooking button. He continued to close the lid and pressed the button with gritted teeth.

The second "ding" sounded, and he calmly opened the lid of the pot.

WTF? — big pot of white rice fresh from the oven!Because too much rice is put in, some of them have even been thrown out.

Ning Qianzhou filled the pot without giving up, and repeated the previous steps.

The first pot, the second pot, the third pot...

When the fourth pot of failed raw rice came out of the oven, Ning Qianzhou was already blown up, because all the bowls and pots in Guan Xuyang's house were filled with rice or with burnt rice paste at the bottom.

Why is it so difficult to make porridge?

After pondering for a long time, the man who still couldn't find the trick finally took out his phone, looked at the familiar number in the address book, took two deep breaths, held his breath and dialed it.

"Beep. Beep..beep..''"Hello? "

A pleasant female voice came over, Ning Qianzhou choked his throat, unbuttoned his collar twice and opened his lips and said: "Hello, Mom."

"Qianzhou? Is that you, son?"

Bai Ying on the other end of the phone called out his youngest son's name overjoyed, tears welling up in his eyes, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

The youngest son, Ning Qianzhou, has moved to another place alone since she had a falling out with her husband a few years ago. Although she knew that they were still in the same city, they hadn't seen each other a few times in the past few years, and they couldn't even make a phone call. She rarely passed, but this time he called back on his own initiative, how could she not be excited?

The serious middle-aged man next to him heard the two familiar words, so he didn't bother to read the newspaper, his eyes were fixed on his wife.

Ning Qianzhou listened to the slightly choked voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, her eyes slowly turned red, and said, "Well, it's me." How are you doing recently?Are you in good health?Did you encounter any difficulties?Talk to mom. Bai Yingao glanced at her husband beside her, frowned, and turned her back to him.

If it weren't for the bad old man beside him who made a hindrance, how could my child disconnect from the family?

"I'm fine, don't worry. Just this time I called to ask you something." Ning Qianzhou felt uncomfortable when he heard his mother's sobbing voice.I just looked at the messy kitchen, and finally told the truth, "I just want to ask you how to cook porridge."

"What? Cooking porridge?" Baiying was stunned, and then cried, "My son, it's all your fault for your stupid dad who forced you out, and now you're reduced to cooking by yourself , tell me the truth, have you encountered any difficulties recently?"

Bai Ying took the tissue on the table and wiped away the tears protruding from the corners of her eyes, feeling very angry.

When Ning Qianzhou was at home, he never did housework, let alone cook, and never even entered the kitchen.How much has I suffered outside, and now I am forced to learn how to make porridge by myself.

The more she thought about it, the more distressed Bai Ying wished she could pick up her bag and take her youngest son home, but after taking a look at her husband who looked like a pan, and thinking about Ning Qianzhou's strong temper, she finally held back her actions, but Ask softly: "Qianzhou, where do you live now? I'll ask Aunt Rong to bring you some of your favorite food?"

Aunt Rong is the cook of the Ning family. She was in charge of Ning Qianzhou's food since she was a child. She was raised by her own mother, and she really missed it.It's just that he didn't forget the reason for the call, and explained: "Mom, don't worry. I just asked how to cook porridge and wanted to learn."

"Is...girlfriend?" Bai Ying asked hesitantly. Could it be that his youngest son has finally enlightened?

In the past few years, she has inquired about it openly and secretly, but she has never heard that he has a female companion by his side. Could it be... Ning Qianzhou explained helplessly, "It's nothing, what are you thinking about?" Baiying said angrily : "You are almost in your third year and don't have a girlfriend yet?That kid from the Hu family next door to us is a few years younger than you. He has held two children for three years, and now his wife is pregnant with her third child! "

"Is it a girlfriend? Give me a letter of approval."

"No! I want to learn by myself, but I'm tired of eating takeout."

"Oh, it's all the old man Ning Hongyue's fault. He insisted on kicking you out of the house. It's good to go the other way. It's not that Ning Qianzhou said so, and Bai Ying felt even more distressed. Whoever suffers from eating takeaway every day for several years? No matter how delicious the food outside is, it’s not worth a home-cooked meal at home. The more I think about it, the more sad I feel. s husband.

When Ning Qianzhou heard this, his head grew big, and he quickly said: "Hey, mom, I was wrong, I just want to learn how to cook porridge, don't laugh at me, I have cooked several pots, or it will be mushy Either it is not familiar, you can give me some pointers."

"What do you want to learn? Give me the address, and I'll have someone send it to you!"

"..." Ning Qianzhou was speechless for a while, and finally told a white lie, "Mom, my girlfriend is sick, so you just tell me how to cook it. Doesn't it seem insincere to ask someone to give you a ready-made one?" ?”

I just heard the other end of the phone turn from tears to smiles, "I knew you were an idiot, heh heh" Small sample, it crawled out of my stomach, how can I not know your devious ways?

Thinking that she had succeeded in getting the news of her son's companionship, Bai Ying triumphantly glanced at the man next to her, and leisurely pointed her out.After the guidance, I didn't forget to add a sentence, "When you're sure, bring someone back for a meeting." According to her own mother's instructions, after hanging up the phone, Ning Qianzhou let out a deep breath, sweating profusely. It wasn't because he was afraid of damaging his image that he wouldn't call his own mother for help, so there wouldn't be such a drama.

Hmph, Guan Xuyang, Guan Xuyang, you owe me a big favor!

Guan Xuyang...was shot while lying down.

This is the old house of the Ning family in Beijing.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ying brushed her long hair in a happy mood, and happily went to chat with her eldest son in private, but she didn't pay any attention to the man beside her who was exuding strong resentment.

Looking at the old wife nimbly poking at the phone screen, Ning Hong became luckier, "Ahem..."

Bai Ying: ...

I heard it, ignore it.

"Cough cough cough..."

Bai Ying: ...

I heard it, just ignore it.

"Cough cough, cough cough..., seeing the people around him pretending to be stupid, Ning Hong couldn't help sticking to him and asked, "Was that unfilial son Ning Qianzhou just now? "

Bai Ying rolled her eyes bluntly, "Why, didn't you hear me talking so loudly?"

"I heard, what did he... say?"

"You learned how to cook porridge with me, and you said you made it for your girlfriend!" Thinking of this, Bai Ying excitedly started chatterbox, "It's almost three months now, so it's time to talk about a girlfriend, maybe it won't be long. To take it home."

Ning Hong laughed more, "Hey, he dares to go back to this house?"

Hearing this, Baiying exploded, and shouted in a sharp voice: "What's the matter, Ning Hongyue, you kid has enough temper. It's been several years, and you're still angry?"

"I'm angry? What's there to be angry about? He can do whatever he likes. It doesn't matter to me. I only care about when I can hold my little grandson." .

Thinking back to the time when he had paved a broad road for Ning Qianzhou, that Nizi didn't want to go up it, but insisted on another road, which made him lose face in the circle!But seeing that he already has a girlfriend, maybe he will have a grandson in his arms soon, so he doesn't mind meeting a few times.

"Yo, that's not what you said back then." Bai Ying imitated Ning Hongyue's original words in a deep voice: "Ning Qianzhou, if you don't take the exam tomorrow and step out of this house, don't call me My dad, don't go back to this house either!"

Of course Ning Hongyue remembered, but he just refused to admit it, "Nonsense, did I say that?"

"Oh...it really is a man's mouth, you deceitful ghost!" Bai Ying, who often hangs out on the Internet, laughed unceremoniously, and then said happily: "I told the news to the boss and his wife, and they said they would come over tomorrow. a trip.

The head of the family was exposed, and said with some embarrassment: "Ahem, okay."

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