After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1034: Pregnant with Erlang Shen

After the New Year, Luo Junheng will return to Birmingham.

"Brother, I still can't let you go."

Nan Song felt that he was not enough on his own, so he also moved his own son out, "Little Nezha can't bear to part with him, right Nezha?"

Nezha naturally couldn't speak and only spat out a few saliva bubbles.

After taking care of the child for a few days, Luo Junheng had become accustomed to preparing a handkerchief and wiped the saliva from the corners of little Nezha's mouth. Not to mention, he really couldn't bear to part with the little guy.

Nan Song saw his eldest brother's reluctance and suggested excitedly, "Brother, you might as well resign from your position and settle down in Nancheng. It would be so comfortable to live in the Rose Garden."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You might as well hope for my early retirement."

Luo Junheng glanced at her and said, "If you want me to help you take care of your child, just say so."

"Needless to say, that's for sure."

Nan Song said to Luo Junheng very rudely: "Ajin and I are already planning to expand overseas markets. Maybe we can do business in country Y. By then, we will definitely not have time to take care of the children. My parents are also planning When it comes to traveling abroad, that can only be left to you.”

Luo Junheng frowned, "Am I very free?"

"You are not idle, but who makes little Nezha like you the most?"

"..."

Luo Junheng could tell that this child was born for him.

You have to rely on him.

*
After putting their eldest brother on the plane, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen took their son and Ding Mingyang to City Z. Pomegranate and Little Monkey were also arranged to get on the bus to City Z.

They met at the Ding family mansion in City Z, where they held an apprenticeship ceremony.

Many people from the Ding family came, as well as several well-known and qualified local chefs in Z city, who were also invited to testify. Although they were older, they were brothers and sisters to Nan Song, while those of the same age as her, Some even have to call her "aunt".

Nan Song has long been used to being called that. She has always been of a higher generation, whether in Messuri or various sects, because the masters she studied were all Taishan Beidou level figures, and she had many disciples and grandsons. She started to be an aunt at a young age. , grandma.

It's just that Yu Jinwen is not very used to being called "Grandpa".

Lying in his arms, little Nezha, who is only a little older, is also called uncle by some people who look older than him. If this continues, little Nezha will become a 'grandpa' at a young age, little monkey As Nan Song's apprentice, his seniority is not low.

Yu Jinwen held his son in his arms and waited outside with Shiliu. He watched Nan Song and Ding Mingyang shaking hands with everyone, greeting them, and introducing the little monkey to them.

Everyone looked at the handsome little monkey, who was much smaller than they imagined, but they did not dare to look down on him. Nan Song's vision was even higher than that of Mr. Ding back then, so the one she chose was naturally unusual, and there were no guarantees. In the future, he will be the head chef of Ding Family Cuisine.

Ding Mingyang is now the chief of the Ding family and the head of the Ding family, but everyone here knows that the position of chief was given to him by Nan Song for the sake of the word "D". In their minds, Nan Song is the only one who He is the one who truly inherits Ding Lao's mantle.

So the respect for her is genuine.

According to Nan Song's own temperament, there is no need to go to such trouble to become a disciple, just kowtow and offer tea, but the Ding family has the rules of the Ding family. Since you are learning Ding family cuisine and worshiping from the Ding family, the rules should be followed. Be complete.

Nan Song and Ding Mingyang took all the disciples of the Ding family, including the little monkey, to pay respect to the ancestor first, and then to the master Ding Sheng. Nan Song looked at the little old man in the photo frame, still looking energetic, and cooked food for her Eat, help her smash walnuts, take her to sneak into various alleys to look for delicious food... all kinds of scenes and pictures seem like yesterday.

Now she also wants to accept a disciple and become a master.

"Master."

Nan Song held the incense, looked into the old man's eyes, and said silently in his heart, "Master, don't worry, I have not lost the skills you taught me, I have remembered them all. I will never forget what I promised you. My apprentice He must be more promising than your apprentice, hehe."

The little monkey was a little nervous when he first arrived. Ding Mingyang had given him instructions beforehand and told him the procedures and rules. He was afraid that the child would be too young to understand, so he said he could just kowtow along with him.

So the little monkey kowtowed round after round like a little kowtow bug.

The little monkey is not quite the same as Si Zhe.Si Zhe was Ding Mingyang's apprentice, but his home page was about playing basketball. Ding Mingyang also accepted him because he was right in the eyes. He nominally called him master, but he didn't really enter the Ding family, but the little monkey was a formal apprentice. The nature of art is different.

The previous rules are cumbersome, but actually entering the apprenticeship process is actually simple.

Every disciple's entrance is different. Nan Song's entrance went smoothly, and the master did not make things difficult for her. However, she has also seen some brothers who were ordered to kneel in the hall for an hour or two with tea on the day of their apprenticeship. The more impetuous the master, the more skilled he is in grinding it. But the little monkey knelt in the hall, holding the tea very steadily, "Your disciple Shi Hou is here to help."

Nan Song's face was rare and serious, but he did not embarrass his disciple. He took the tea from his hand, and after he kowtowed three times in a polite manner, he said warmly: "Get up."

The little monkey successively paid respects to several elders, uncles, uncles and senior brothers. He brought cups of tea one after another and paid tribute to them one by one. Nan Song taught him how to call people.

Many years later, Boss Shi had forgotten how many times he kowtowed and how many cups of tea he served on the day of his apprenticeship, but he still remembered the master's great patience and calm and graceful appearance.

His mother gave him life, and his master was his guide on the road of life.

Like a teacher or a father, that's it.

*
Five years later.

The kitchen was in full swing, and Nan Song was teaching his disciples how to cook a dish. The little monkey was learning attentively, not daring to get distracted at all, because the master only taught once, everything was covered, and he had to practice the rest on his own.

Try a dish every other week and provide guidance on the finished product. If the dish still cannot be served after a month, then it is not a simple matter. Nan Song is a strict teacher, and the little monkey has also suffered in the past five years. Came here with a plank in hand.

But in the middle of today's cooking lesson, Nan Song couldn't help it anymore. He covered his mouth and ran out. He squatted in the flowers and retched. The little monkey turned off the fire and went out with the water.

"Master, water."

Nan Song took the water handed over by the little monkey and rinsed his mouth, his face still a little pale.

The little monkey has now grown to ten years old, and he is as tall as a young man. He looked at Nan Song solemnly, "Master, please take a rest. It won't be too late to teach again tomorrow." I’ll take you back to your room.”

Nan Song didn't hold on, nodded, and stood up with the help of the little monkey.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, Yu Jinwen walked over to her. He had just gotten off work and came to look for his wife. He saw the little monkey supporting her from a distance, and his expression suddenly tightened.

"Master." The little monkey called Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen responded, stepped forward to support Nan Song, and asked, "You're vomiting again?"

"Ah."

Nan Song didn't think anything was wrong when she was alone, but when she saw her husband's aggrieved mood, she said, "Your Erlangshen is too difficult to take care of. He makes me vomit eight times a day."

Yu Jinwen felt extremely distressed.

He picked up Nan Song and said, "When the baby is born, I will beat him."

"Come on, it's all ancestors."

Nan Song leaned in Yu Jinwen's arms and turned to ask the little monkey, "Where is Zha? He came back from school and said hello to me, took away a plate of snacks, and disappeared."

"I'm probably still playing chess at my second uncle's place. I'll go over and have a look soon."

As soon as Nan Song responded, Yu Jinwen said: "After playing chess, let him go to the study and wait."

Upon hearing this, the little monkey's face tightened, and Nan Song also frowned.

"Why, Nezha got into trouble again?"

Yu Jinwen said with a straight face, "More than just causing trouble, I think he wants to go to heaven."

(End of this chapter)