Movie Variety Show: Making Friends, Daily Life, Strategy

Chapter 12 Ask Song Qian to come up for dinner

Under Zhang Haoran's step-by-step guidance, Qiao Yingzi cooked the dish in one go.

"Call your mother and ask her to come up for dinner."

After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he carried the lazy rice cooker out of the kitchen.

Qiao Yingzi also followed him out, carrying a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she had made.

"Hey mom, come to Ran's house for dinner, I've prepared everything."

Song Qian was a little puzzled when she received the call. She didn't know what these two kids were doing, but she still changed her shoes and went upstairs.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yingzi happily took a few photos of the two dishes.

Just after finishing the filming, she heard a knock on the door, and she immediately ran over impatiently to open the door for Song Qian.

"mom!"

"What are you and your brother Ran doing, so secretive?"

"You didn't let me cook, but you asked me to come up to eat. Did you bring food from outside?"

Song Qian looked at her daughter who opened the door for her and asked with a smile while changing her shoes.

Qiao Yingzi smiled and said, "You'll know when you come in."

Song Qian followed Qiao Yingzi to the dining table.

Zhang Haoran looked at Song Qian and called her politely, "Aunt Song."

Song Qian responded, then subconsciously glanced at the table.

"You two are so secretive, isn't it just for this plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Qiao Yingzi looked at Song Qian and laughed happily: "Mom, guess who did this?"

Looking at her daughter's happy face and then looking at Zhang Haoran who was serving the rice, Song Qian suddenly had an idea.

He looked at Qiao Yingzi with some surprise and said, "Could it be that you cooked this dish?"

Zhang Haoran placed the prepared meal in front of Song Qian and said with a smile, “Not only that, this was also made by Yingzi.”

Song Qian looked at the rice with vegetables in the bowl, raised her head and asked, "What is this?"

“Lazy man’s stew.”

When Qiao Yingzi heard Song Qian ask, she immediately said with an expression that she was about to praise me: "I made it myself, and Brother Ran was guiding me."

Song Qian looked at her daughter in surprise and said with a smile, "Then I must taste what my daughter made for me."

Qiao Yingzi looked at Song Qian expectantly, feeling a little nervous.

It was her first time making it and she had never eaten it before, so she didn’t know whether it tasted good or not.

I can only hope that Brother Ran can be more reliable.

Song Qian was mentally prepared for the taste to be bad, but she found out when she took the first bite.

not bad.

Although it’s not particularly delicious, it’s not bad either, and is just an ordinary home-cooked meal.

"pretty good."

When Qiao Yingzi heard the compliment, she immediately laughed happily.

Seeing her daughter's happy face, Song Qian's mood was also affected.

"Come and sit down and eat together. Why did you suddenly think of cooking for me?"

Qiao Yingzi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Zhang Haoran.

"Yingzi said that you, Aunt Song, have always cooked for her, and she also wants to cook a meal for you and take care of you."

"But she didn't know how to do it, so she came to me for help."

"Hmm."

After hearing Zhang Haoran's explanation, Song Qian suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is!"

But Song Qian didn't believe it at all.

Known daughter Moruomu.

If you tell her that this dish was made by her own daughter, she will believe it.

But she didn't believe this reason.

When Qiao Yingzi was asked this question just now, she subconsciously looked at Zhang Haoran, and she saw this little action clearly.

Therefore, it is very likely that this meal was initiated by Zhang Haoran.

Thinking of this, Song Qian glanced at the happy Qiao Yingzi, and her liking for Zhang Haoran grew even stronger.

Just then, Zhang Haoran's cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked down and saw two messages from the system.

"It has been detected that Qiao Yingzi's friendship value has reached 80 points. The second stage rewards have been issued."

"It has been detected that Song Qian's friendship value has reached 75 points. The first phase of rewards has been issued."

After reading it, the two messages began to fade and disappear.

After meal.

Song Qian found it a little funny to see Qiao Yingzi touching her belly.

In the past, every time she was asked to eat, she would look sad as if she was going to be executed. Now, she ate too much.

Is the food she cooks so bad?

"What do you think of this meal, Aunt Song?"

Zhang Haoran looked at Song Qian and asked with a smile.

Qiao Yingzi, who was touching her belly, couldn't help but prick up her ears when she heard Zhang Haoran's question.

"It's good. I paid attention when I ate it."

"It contains potatoes, carrots, and mushrooms. It is nutritionally balanced and tastes good."

After hearing Zhang Haoran's question, Song Qian gave her own evaluation quite seriously.

Hearing Song Qian's praise, Qiao Yingzi smiled again.

"Hey, Ran Ge said this is lazy man's stew."

Zhang Haoran picked up a chopstick and knocked it towards Qiao Yingzi in the air.

"Go, put away the dishes and wash the bowls."

"You should be able to experience how difficult it is for Aunt Song."

When Song Qian heard Zhang Haoran say that her life was not easy, she couldn't help but smile and looked gently at Qiao Yingzi who was cleaning the table.

"I don't need to let her experience my difficulties. She just needs to study hard step by step."

Qiao Yingzi heard what her mother said, but she said nothing. She just cleaned the table silently.

"It's time to experience it. At least you should be able to do the basics of washing clothes and cooking."

"Otherwise, you won't know anything when you go to college. You can't mail your clothes back, right?"

"Or Aunt Song, you can go with us? Continue to take care of Yingzi's food and daily life?"

Zhang Haoran looked at Song Qian and said with a tentative smile.

When Qiao Yingzi heard the topic turned to her college life, she couldn't help but slow down and listen to the conversation between the two.

"Why not go to Huaqing University? It's close to home."

Hearing this answer again, Qiao Yingzi's eyes showed disappointment.

Zhang Haoran didn't care.

If Song Qian was really that easy to talk to and could change her mind in just a few words, then Qiao Yingzi wouldn't need his help.

“What if I don’t pass the exam?”

Song Qian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then she said, "There is still a year left. I will try to make up for her in this year."

Zhang Haoran laughed after hearing this.

"Aunt Song, have you ever thought that sometimes it's not because of tutoring at all?"

Song Qian looked at Zhang Haoran without saying anything, waiting for what to say next.

Zhang Haoran looked at Song Qian and continued, “Aunt Song has been a teacher for more than ten years. She should know or have heard of some geniuses.”

"Some people get 100 points on the test because the paper only has 100 points."

"Yingzi scored 99 because her ability is only 99."

Song Qian fell silent after hearing Zhang Haoran's words.

She had been a teacher for more than ten years. How could she not have seen a genius? Naturally, she also knew this widely circulated saying.

"I have graduated from college. Does Aunt Song know about this?" Zhang Haoran changed the subject and talked about something unrelated.

Song Qian nodded: "I know, Yingzi told me that day."

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