Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 244 You're Waiting
Chapter 244

When Feng Zhan came to the Nie family's old house, he saw his lover singing.

But she saw her Mrs. Nie swinging her non-existent sleeves and singing in a straight and clear voice.

"The tragic sounds that I heard made my heart hurt. Why did the people I met on the road howl like this? Could it be that the husband was ugly and had a mischievous appearance? Could it be that he was forced to marry a crow and occupy the Luan's nest..."

The old man squinted and listened with great interest, his fingers unconsciously tapping on his knees.

Even the old lady was overjoyed.

Feng Zhan didn't like Peking Opera, and no one at home listened to it.

At this moment, seeing Nie Fuyao's singing voice and body posture, I suddenly felt that Peking Opera turned out to be so good.

At the end of a Xipi flow, the old man couldn't help but applaud.

"Shake, that's awesome." He said while giving a thumbs up, "I've just listened to it a few times, and the singing is impressive."

Nie Fuyao said: "My voice is limited, so I'm not here to eat. Okay, it's late at night, it's time for us to go back. I'll see you next time."

The old lady stood up and said, "Feng Zhan just came here and he didn't even drink any water. Are you leaving now?"

"It's almost ten o'clock. If you don't leave, will you be able to go to work tomorrow?" Nie Fuyao comforted the old lady, "If it's okay, you can come to my place."

"Oh, that's easy to say. We still have Canglan at home." The old lady said and sent the two of them out.

Nie Canglan did not live on campus due to health reasons. With the assistive device, the old couple decided to let Canglan University live again. By then, they should be able to take care of themselves.

Originally, Nie Canglan was thinking about living on campus again in his senior year of high school, but the two of them stopped him.

"It's the weekend, what does it matter?"

"Okay, come over when you have time." The old lady was not so urgent.

It would be best if the child comes back. If he doesn't come back, he will definitely be busy.

Even if it's the weekend, it's best not to bother.

After a busy week, you should have a good rest on the weekend. When you come back, you have to worry about them more or less. After all, it is better to be at home.

Now that they have the holographic warehouse, they don't have to have their children accompany them, and they are happy in the second world every day.

Saying goodbye to their elders, the two drove away.

"I didn't expect to be able to sing." Feng Zhan seemed to have discovered another secret about his wife.

"Watching the drama channel with them in the afternoon, I thought it was very good, but there were many flaws." Nie Fuyao felt that the drama was really good, no wonder it became a national quintessence, "Take the Xiangting Road."

Hearing this name, Feng Zhan understood clearly, "Eating barbecue?"

"Yes, I really want to eat roasted pig's trotters today." Nie Fuyao sniffed deliberately, "Have you been busy lately?"

"The day after tomorrow is the weekend. You can have a day off." Feng Zhan turned left, "What's wrong?"

"Then could you please Mr. Feng and help me make a crispy elbow?"

Feng Zhan curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, let's fulfill Mrs. Feng's little wish. Do you want to eat elbow?"

"Chatting with Qu Ling, she bought a big elbow near the school and suddenly wanted to eat it. Don't forget to make two more sauces." He added, "More hot and sour shrimps, pickled raw. "

Nie Fuyao leaned against the passenger window and looked at Feng Zhan, "Where do we buy the shrimp we eat?"

"Qihai Seafood." Feng Zhan said, "I have a contact on my mobile phone. Find it and call him to ask."

"Oh!" Nie Fuyao found the contact person from Feng Zhan's mobile phone, dialed the number and pressed speakerphone.

After thinking for three or four times, the call was connected.

"Brother Zhan, are you calling me so late to buy seafood?" came a young-sounding young man's voice.

Feng Zhan asked: "Do you have shrimps at home that are suitable for pickling raw?"

"Pickled raw?" The young man thought for a few seconds, "Don't eat it if you can. Shrimps, whether they are fresh water or sea water, have parasites in their bodies. Of course, if Brother Zhan really wants to eat them, I'll help You can order some, and the quality will far exceed national standards. It won’t be a big problem if you eat a meal. If you are worried, you can take deworming pills.”

Feng Zhan saw his wife making an OK gesture and said helplessly: "Prepare ten pounds for me, two eels and one tuna." "Okay, when will Brother Zhan want it?" asked the young man opposite.

"Can the goods arrive this weekend?"

"No problem, I'll call Brother Zhan when the goods arrive."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhan said: "His mother was ill before and I performed an operation. Qihai Fisheries has a good reputation since his father's time. It is engaged in offshore fisheries and has many channels."

"You heard it too." Feng Zhan drove the car onto Xiangting Road, "Eat as little raw pickled food as possible."

"You are a doctor." Nie Fuyao felt confident.

What can Feng Zhan say, just pamper him.

He couldn't handle such a slight act of coquettishness.

Fortunately, it wasn't anything too extreme, otherwise he would have struggled to death.

After finding a parking space and parking the car, they walked into the store side by side.

"Mr. Feng!" The short, fat man behind the cashier saw Feng Zhan, and then his eyes fell on Nie Fuyao. After being stunned for two seconds, his cheeks turned red with excitement, "Nie..."

"You two!" Feng Zhan said, interrupting the scream he was about to make.

"..." The man felt so uncomfortable that he hurriedly walked out and personally sent the two of them to the private room, "Academician Nie, I have admired you for a long time!"

Long time admiration...

Nie Fuyao nodded with a smile, "Do you have roasted pig's feet?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The man nodded hurriedly, "Our roasted pig's feet are very delicious, and the sauces are all specially made. Everyone in the capital knows about it, and there are so many repeat customers..."

"Little Fatty!" Feng Zhan tapped the table with his fingertips, "Don't be too attentive, this is my wife."

The man who was called Fatty looked aggrieved, "I know, I was so excited to see Academician Nie, so don't be so stingy."

"Academician Nie, what else do you want to eat?"

Nie Fuyao looked at the menu and said, "Ten skewers of pork belly, one portion of cold crab claws, or boneless spicy chicken feet? How many are in one portion?"

"12 pieces." Xiaopang said, "The price is a little expensive."

Nie Fuyao nodded, "Here's one. Oh, by the way, give me two roasted pig's trotters."

"Two?" Xiaopang said, "Our pig's trotters are half a portion. Do you want two?"

"Yeah, two." One wasn't enough to eat, "Where are you, Feng Zhan?"

"Don't you want steamed hairy crabs?" Feng Zhan ordered the menu, "I'll cut the meat for you."

"I want one."

Of course she won't let someone pick the meat, otherwise she wouldn't order it.

Then he ordered a few more things, and the little fat boy left in a hurry.

When he came to the kitchen, Xiaopang took the meal ordered by Nie Fuyao and started baking it himself.

This was the idol's food. He didn't want to leave it to others, so he decided to serve the idol himself.

Who makes the idol the person who developed the holographic warehouse? Because of this, at least one-third of the young people in the world are fans of Professor Nie.

"You know the boss very well?"

"The institute is across the street from here. Occasionally, when I have dinner with colleagues from the institute, I usually come here." He took out a hairband from his trouser pocket, tied up her long hair, and lowered his head to kiss her. Ears, "Aren't you afraid of growing fat?"

"I'm afraid, you can exercise at night." Nie Fuyao's eyes sparkled.

Feng Zhan's eyes darkened and he smiled, "Just wait."

(End of this chapter)