I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 33 033. Heavenly Father and Son

"Eat."

With a cry, Xu Xin walked out of the house, and saw a plate of lamb chops, a plate of cold dishes, and two bowls of noodles in the dining room.

As soon as the noodles smelled, you knew they were boiled with mutton soup.

The cold dish is a plate of seasoned onions.

Just cut the onion into strips and mix it with salt and sesame oil.

The sweetness of the onion and the aroma and saltiness of the sesame oil just make up a perfect match.

Delicious, like garlic, the most can be below.

But there is also a disadvantage, that is, it tastes strong in the mouth after eating. If you are going out, it is really not recommended to eat like this.

But this dish was the one that Xu Daqiang cooked most often for the brothers when the family was poor.

Xu Xin's mother passed away because of cardiovascular disease.

After hearing people say that onions have the medicinal effect of softening blood vessels, even though the two brothers didn't like to eat this dish at first, they got used to it after being forced to eat it by their father, and it became a taste that was hard to give up.

And when it comes out, a few people believe that the billionaire Xu Daqiang actually has a good set of culinary skills, especially in the pasta. Best wishes for your marriage.

"Come here."

In front of the mahogany dining table of an unknown price, while unscrewing the 20 yuan bottle of Fenjiu and pouring it for himself, Xu Daqiang greeted his son to sit down.

"Wow?"

"……it is good."

Xu Xin nodded, took the wine bottle from his father, filled it for himself, and the two touched one.

"eat."

The father and son don't have so many polite meals, the simplest meal, although the mutton is not very good, but it can also be eaten.

In the beginning, there were not so many words.

Xu Daqiang drank, and Xu Xin accompanied him.

Who knows what happened to Xu Daqiang today, two or two sips, three sips, and one cup went in.

"Drink so fast?"

Xu Xin quickly poured wine for his father.

And Xu Daqiang nodded and said with a smile:

"Remember this wine?"

"Remember... When we were young, if the market was good and instant noodles sold a lot, we would buy a bottle of this. At that time, the wine seemed to be only a few dollars, right? My brother and I would squat on the field ridge to eat spicy chips. drink this~"

"Hey~~~~[-] yuan, this wine sold for [-] yuan at that time~"

As if some memory was brought back, Xu Daqiang drank half of the glass after taking his son's wine.

"Hey... Dad, what are you doing drinking so fast..."

Xu Xin wanted to stop him, but Xu Daqiang waved his hand. After picking up a chopstick of onions, he took out a cigarette from his pocket.

As soon as the cigarette was lit, the other hand touched the back of Xu Xin's head.

"Sanjin……"

In the smoke, I don't know if I drank too much or what.

There seemed to be waves flowing in Xu Daqiang's reddish eyes.

Touching his son who was already much taller than him, there was an indescribable pride in his tone:
"My baby is growing up."

"..."

Xu Xin was taken aback...

Li Hao's text message, which had been simmering in his stomach, disappeared in an instant.

He seems to understand.

I understand why my dad found an excuse to get cigarettes and ran out of the house after watching the movie.

I don't understand why my dad would cry for no reason.

I understand better...why my dad doesn't drink good Moutai, but this kind of Fenjiu, which I haven't had for a long time since my family became rich.

Or...he understood a lot.

It's like I don't understand anything.

In the end, he just picked up the half glass of wine in front of him:

"Dad, after drinking this, don't drink it. Shall we eat?"

"……it is good."

Xu Daqiang nodded, exhaled a puff of smoke that covered his face and eyes, picked up the glass, and touched his son's wine glass.

……

Xu Daqiang was drunk.

It was obvious that he only started to blush after a catty of wine, and the man from Northwest China, who had just reached the measure of a catty and a half, only drank four taels of wine, and was helped back to the bedroom by Xu Xin after the dinner table, snoring everywhere.

Xu Xin was fine.

It took a while to decompose the half of the sheep in the kitchen and freeze it in the freezer.

Although he can't cook, but killing sheep is indeed a unique skill.

After washing the dishes again, he sat in the sun room, made himself a pot of tea, and began to be in a daze.

Obviously, Dad has only been here for less than three hours today.

But in his heart, today's dad, let alone compared with before... Even if compared with his dream, he is completely the same...

Very strange feeling.

He didn't know if he had learned something from his father today.

It's just that there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart at the moment.

A pot of tea was drunk until Li Hao came back.

"Brother Li, are you finished?"

"Well, it's over."

Li Hao nodded, sat next to Xu Xin, drank three cups of tea in one breath before saying:
"But there are two more. I don't have time today. I guess I'll have to stay here in Yanjing for a few days... When will you start school?"

"17 to report."

"Isn't that tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Where are you making that movie? Shall I go and see it?"

"Okay... let me bring it to you."

Xu Xin was too lazy to get the film, so he directly brought the laptop over.

And when Li Hao finished reading, he nodded to Xu Xin in surprise:
"nice……"

"and then?"

"Uh……"

Seeing him in a state of incomprehension, Xu Xin laughed and handed him the cigarettes on the table.

After a while, Xu Daqiang woke up.

Instead of being sentimental at noon, I started chatting with Li Hao about some work matters.

Xu Xin was listening.

After chatting for a while, we started talking about Yang Mi.

It's a pity that just after Xu Daqiang praised "she looks like a good woman" and cast his eyes on his son, Xu Xin directly blocked his father's way.

Don't pick up on it at all, just pull away and leave:
"Dad, I'm going to the gym."

……

Even though it was the Lantern Festival, the food for the three of them was not rich.

Deep-fried the Lantern Festival sent by Yang Mi, added three bowls of oil-splashed noodles, and the unfinished lamb chops and mutton soup at noon.

It's that simple.

Usually, I am used to eating big fish and meat, so this meal is not bad.

I'm saying... Yang Mi wasn't lying, that Lantern Festival was really sweet.

Watching the TV and watching the Lantern Festival Gala.

When Zhou Huajian sang "Friends" together with Tan Yonglin and Zang Tianshuo, Xu Daqiang pointed to Principal Tan and said:
"Hey, he's not that...that...that...the star of "The True Colors of a Hero"!"

Xu Xin rolled his eyes directly:
"Dad, that's Zhang Guorong."

"Oh... that's right, I always think they look alike. Hey, you're going to be a big star in the future, can you go to the Spring Festival Gala too?"

"What are you doing on it?"

Xu Xin shook his head:
"I have to burn incense for my mother on the first day of the new year. I said that after the Spring Festival Gala, it will definitely decline more and more. In the Internet age, if I can really go to the Spring Festival Gala, I must go to those websites to make the Spring Festival Gala. Record it in advance without delay. Go home for the New Year."

Upon hearing this, Xu Daqiang asked curiously:

"the Internet?"

"Yes."

"The Internet is capable of celebrating the Spring Festival Gala? Do you think it's possible?"

"Dad, don't you believe me?"

Seeing Xu Daqiang's disbelief, Xu Xin chuckled:
"Don't believe it. Hehe, I can guarantee that the power of the Internet will only become stronger and stronger in the future~ Not to mention the Spring Festival Gala, even movies, you will definitely be able to find them all online in the future. For example, take this micro movie, which will be released in official theaters. What should I do if I don’t go? You can only be famous if you put it on the Internet~ The Spring Festival Gala is also a reason. For example, if you don’t invite the Spring Festival Gala, you like celebrities, but if you invite a local station or a certain website, you must watch that station~ Right? "

"Uh……"

Believe it or not, it doesn't really matter.

It's just that Xu Daqiang frowned suddenly when he heard his son's words:

"Your... micro movie, can't it be shown in the cinema?"

"I can't, how can I play it for ten minutes? That's why I said that in the future, online movies will definitely not be less than those in movie theaters~"

While speaking, Zhou Huajian's magnetic and gentle voice sounded.

Xu Xin sang along:

"Friends will be together forever……"

This topic is with him, even if it is exposed.

Anyway, just chatting.

Seeing his son singing along there, Xu Daqiang didn't continue to ask, but just stared at the TV with dissatisfaction.

Niediwa worked so hard to make a movie.

Movie theaters won't let it play?

It's up to you.

But that's right, a 13-minute movie... No, it's really not suitable for micro movies to be shown in theaters.

But this is what Dida worked so hard to do.

This movie... how good it is.

His brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Finally, the 2006 Lantern Festival came to an end in a lively program with gongs and drums.

It's getting late, Xu Xin has to report to school tomorrow.

Xu Daqiang has to do some things tomorrow.

Then go straight to sleep.

……

The night passed.

"Dad, let's go to school."

With a yell, Xu Xin drove out the car directly.

And Xu Daqiang stayed at home with Li Hao for a while, and when the time agreed with others came, he was also ready to leave.

But when he got into the car, Xu Daqiang suddenly said:
"Little Li."

"Uncle, tell me."

"Do you still remember what the second child said about Dida last night?"

"……what?"

Li Hao was taken aback.

And looking at his appearance, Xu Daqiang reckoned that he might not remember.

Sitting in the back seat of the business car, smoking a cigarette while thinking about what he had been pondering all night.

After finishing a cigarette, he suddenly said:
"Hey, who was that last time... the one in Xi'an called what... the one from the investment company... didn't mean to get some investment, but what... a video website? What is it called?"

"Youku. It is said that the initial investment is 1000 million..."

"Go and contact him."

Hearing what Xu Daqiang said, Li Hao nodded:
"it is good."

"Ah."

"uncle……"

"what?"

"Three golds have grown up and become artists."

After hearing Li Hao's words, Xu Daqiang laughed aloud:
"Well, it's up to his mother."

Leaning comfortably on the back seat, the purple-red face of the Northwest man was full of reminiscence and gratification.

　In fact, it is very difficult to write dialogues in dialects. Not only do you have to accurately control the difference between the northern Shaanxi dialect and the southern Shaanxi dialect, but you also have to take into account some wording, which is very difficult.But sometimes it is necessary to use these to create characters in order to distinguish people from different regions.Otherwise, it would be awkward if a northern Shaanxi coal boss speaks authentically from Beijing.I try to control it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)