The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 254 Future Plans



Chapter 254 Future Plans

Song's father and his wife looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Xiaoyu, did you make all these dishes?" he asked in an incredulous tone.

Song Yu said, "Of course...it's not me. Hehe, these dishes were made by Su He. He said he wanted to thank you for taking care of him all this time."

"He can cook too?" Song's mother was surprised.

Song Yu said, "Of course, Mom, you have to try it later. Su He's cooking is delicious."

"Really? Have you eaten?" Song's mother asked casually.

Song Yu said: "When he was over there, he often cooked for me."

Although Song's mother hadn't tasted it yet, a look of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.

As the saying goes, if a man can cook, life will be more brilliant.

You may not know how to do it, but if you do, it will definitely be a plus.

"Isn't it just knowing how to cook two dishes? What's the big deal?" Song's father suddenly said.

Song Yu looked at his father who was behaving out of character. These were not words his father would normally say.

"Dad? What are you talking about?" Song Yu looked at his father.

Mother Song pulled Father Song's sleeve.

Father Song coughed lightly, realizing that he had lost his composure: "Ahem, nothing."

Song Yu felt a little puzzled and wanted to ask for clarification, but was stopped by her mother: "Did Su He do all this alone?"

Song Yu's attention was instantly diverted. She nodded and recommended it strongly, "That's right. You didn't ask for my help at all."

Su He came out with the last dish and saw the two of them. He called out, "Uncle, Auntie, dinner is ready."

Song Yu stood next to Su He and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

She had never imagined that Su He's craftsmanship had reached such a level.

With the knife skills and the exquisite plating, it seems that she underestimated Su He. Looking at it this way, he is no less than a five-star chef.

"You can actually cook so many dishes? I thought you only made some home-cooked dishes." Song Yu said in a low voice.

Su He said, "I learned it from my phone."

"Huh? When did you learn it? How come I don't know about it?" Song Yu was surprised. The two of them had been together these days, except when they slept at night.

Su He said, "Just now in the kitchen."

Song Yu's expression froze. She thought she had misheard: "Just now?"

"Yeah." Su Li replied confidently.

Song Yu widened his eyes and thought, it's over. There is a gap between theory and practice.

It seems that these are all learned and applied at the same time. This is not just superficial.

If his parents eat it and find that the taste is not right, then all their hard work will turn into frustration.

"It looks really good. I didn't expect that Xiao Su has this ability?" Song's mother was very supportive.

The joy in Song Yu's heart disappeared completely, replaced by uneasiness.

"Mom, well, don't have too much hope." Song Yu said.

"Huh?" Mother Song looked puzzled. "Just now, he acted like he wanted to open our eyes. Why is he like this now?"

"Well, I'm just afraid that your expectations are too high. It would be bad if I couldn't meet your expectations and let you down." Song Yu said. Mainly because she didn't expect Su He to be so brave.

He dared to let his mother-in-law taste it after learning it immediately. The other three people present had no idea how Song Yu felt at the moment.

Su He was puzzled. Why was A Yu's attitude so different from just now?

I clearly had great trust in him just now.

Why do you seem to have no confidence in him now?

"Uncle and aunt, let's have dinner together." Su He said.

"Okay, let's wash our hands first." After saying that, Mother Song and Father Song walked into the kitchen and came out after washing their hands.

Sitting at the dining table, Mother Song glanced at the dishes on the table.

Su He began to introduce them with great tact: "This is squirrel mandarin fish, pork ribs with preserved plums, blueberry yam, mushroom and green vegetables.

Braised chicken with sunset glow, stir-fried lotus pond, blanched okra and razor clams, steamed egg with egg and tofu.

"Golden House, Garlic Vermicelli with Shrimp, Black Pepper Beef Short Ribs, and a Chicken Soup with Chestnuts."

Song Yu listened to Su He read out the names of these dishes one by one. The aroma of the dishes wafted into his nose, and Song Yu swallowed his saliva.

Judging from the aroma, this dish shouldn’t be too bad!

"Mom, why don't you try it first?" Song Yu said a little nervously.

Mother Song picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the squirrel mandarin fish.

Three pairs of eyes stared at her.

"How does it taste?" Song Yu asked.

Mother Song chewed slowly, looked up at the three of them, and smiled: "Mm, it tastes very good."

Song Yu's eyes lit up, and he picked up a piece of pork ribs with plum sauce and put it in his mother's bowl: "Then try this."

Mother Song took another bite and continued to praise it.

Song Yu picked up several dishes in succession, all of which were approved by her mother. She finally felt relieved.

Then I tried it myself, and found that it was indeed delicious.

Everyone was very satisfied with the meal.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room watching TV. Song Yu and Su He sat next to each other. Now she and Su He had become very familiar with getting along at home.

Song's father and mother also seemed to accept Su He as Song Yu's boyfriend.

"Xiao Su, you have been here for almost half a month. How are you adapting?" Father Song suddenly asked.

Su He looked at Song's father and said, "I can adapt to it."

Upon hearing this, Father Song nodded and said, "As long as you can adapt, what are your plans for the future?"

"Dad," Song Yu called out, "Su He just arrived, he hasn't adapted well yet. There's no need to rush into future plans right now."

Song's father frowned slightly and looked at Song's mother.

Song's mother continued, "Xiaoyu, your father didn't mean that."

"Auntie, uncle, I'm going to find a job." Su He said suddenly.

"Looking for a job?" Song Yu was surprised: "What kind of job are you looking for? Why didn't you tell me?"

Su He looked at Song Yu and said, "Isn't that what I'm telling you right now? Ah Yu, I can't just stay at home all the time, eating for free and doing nothing. I will find a job, make money, and I will be responsible for our future lives."

Song Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Who said you ate it for nothing!"

Su He said, "No one said anything, but I can't do that with a clear conscience. When you were there before, you were able to use your skills to support yourself. I can do it too. You should trust me."

"So what are you going to do?" asked Song's father.

Su He turned his gaze and said, "Chef."

Song Yu suddenly remembered the first time she saw Su He preparing food. She had thought that even if Su He lost his memory for life, he could still support himself with his knife skills.

Unexpectedly, my words came true and now I am making a living by my knife skills.

Father Song nodded and said, "It's great that you can think of supporting yourself, but Xiaoyu's mother and I don't quite agree with your suggestion."

"Uncle..." Su He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song's father.

"Don't be anxious. We don't want to deny your decision. I just want to ask you, what do you think of this world these days?" asked Song's father.

Su He thought for a moment and said, "Amazing, incredible, and unexpected."

Father Song nodded and said, "We are different here than you. You mostly rely on physical labor to make a living, but here, if we want to live well, we have to rely on our brains."

Father Song pointed to his head.


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