A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 281 The atmosphere is not harmonious, but it is delicious

Wang Qing came and went quickly. Even though she was already in her forties, she still didn't know what to say in the face of such a situation. If it was just an intimate act between the two of them, she would have stepped forward and given them a lecture.

But it was really embarrassing that the daughter's saliva flowed onto her clothes. She left in a hurry after saying, "Didi, your dad is back."

Chen Jinnian didn't say anything, letting Wang Yidi cover his head with the quilt and pretend to be dead. He silently opened the suitcase and took out the last shirt.

Because they didn't plan to stay in Shenzhen for too long, Wang Yidi only brought a few pieces of clothes when packing, enough for the two of them to change here.

But unexpectedly, before the day was over, Chen Jinnian ran out of clothes.

Holding the short-sleeved shirt he had just taken off, he picked up the hair dryer on the dressing table and tried to blow dry it.

"buzzing"

The sound of the motor running at high speed filled the room. Wang Yidi, who was pretending to be dead, threw the quilt covering her head aside. Her high ponytail became loose, and the scattered hair covered her red cheeks. Her pair of shy almond eyes looked at Chen Jinnian who was concentrating on blowing clothes.

She grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it over, interrupting the other person's action.

"What's the matter."

Chen Jinnian turned around and asked in confusion.

"What are you blowing? Go wash your clothes." Wang Yidi shouted shyly.

She had just gone through a lot of psychological preparation to get herself out of the shadow of social death, and was planning to take Chen Jinnian's clothes to wash, but when she turned on the hair dryer, her psychological preparation was blew away.

"Oh, where are we going to wash? Is it the bathroom on the first floor?"

After hearing this, Wang Yidi jumped up from the bed with her hands, rushed to him barefoot, took the clothes from his hands and hid them behind her, but still felt unsafe, so she simply hid in the closet.

"I'll wash it for you, but don't tell anyone about this." Wang Yidi gritted his teeth and tried to make what he thought was a ferocious expression to warn him.

Chen Jinnian tried hard to suppress the smile in his heart, tightened his facial expression, and gently stroked his hand in front of his mouth, making a zipper gesture, indicating that he would keep the secret absolutely.

"I promise not to say a word, but what about your mother? I don't mean to slander your aunt, but if she knows, then everyone in the community will know too."

Wang Yidi was also well aware of Chen Jinnian's hint. If Wang Qing was the loudspeaker, then she was the small loudspeaker. Keeping a secret was too painful for them.

At that time, the secret between Liu Zheng and Li Meng was so painful for her to keep. If the school had not organized a spring outing to climb the Great Wall and Liu Zheng had not revealed it himself, God knows how long she could have kept it secret.

Thinking of this, Wang Yidi quickly pushed him away, sat in front of the dressing table, picked up the comb and combed her hair casually twice. After barely finishing it, she put on her slippers and ran downstairs to find Wang Qing.

Chen Jinnian didn't know how the mother and daughter negotiated, but Wang Qing seemed to have forgotten about the matter and didn't mention it to anyone until the birthday party in the evening.

However, he always felt that Wang Qing didn't tell anyone else, but might have mentioned it to Wang Dazhuang, because this future father-in-law was always staring at him vaguely, including when he was eating, he would always glance at where he was sitting.

In the evening, Grandpa Wang Yidi’s 70th birthday was celebrated at home. Meals were ordered from a nearby hotel, but it was not very lively and was even a little deserted.

On the one hand, there were very few people, with only two tables in total, one table for family and one table for guests. He saw that all the guests attending the banquet came empty-handed and did not bring any gifts, which showed that they had been notified in advance.

On the other hand, there was no atmosphere. The youngest people present were Chen Jinnian, Wang Yidi and Wang Yiming. Apart from them, the youngest ones were all over 40 years old and had introverted and calm personalities. It was extremely difficult to create a good atmosphere.

Even Wang Qing, who was usually eloquent, was unusually silent. After wishing the old man a happy birthday, she sat down and chatted with Chen Hong beside her.

Chen Jinnian sat next to Wang Yidi and asked in a low voice, "What unit did your grandfather retire from? I feel like he's different from what you said. He's not just an ordinary retired old man."

Then he winked outside and said, "Look at those people. Do they have the same temperament as Uncle Ji?"

Wang Yidi rolled his eyes after hearing this and nudged him quietly with his elbow. "Don't ask. You can't tell me even if you ask. You should eat quickly. We'll go out and enjoy the night view later."

However, Chen Jinnian did not give up and whispered, "Confidential department? Does it start with the letter G?"

"Ahem, stop asking. They've been under a lot of pressure in the past two years, and they're all on edge. Don't ask any random questions. Also, put your phone down. Didn't you see we didn't even have a photo session today?"

Wang Yidi tightened his face and warned again in a low voice.

The sound was so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

From his girlfriend’s serious look, Chen Jinnian knew that she was not joking, so he turned off his phone and put it away.

As soon as he heard the words "the pressure has been very high in the past two years", he guessed some inside information. After all, few people didn't know what happened two years ago. At that time, the circle of friends was flooded with news. Even Chunfeng Middle School recalled all the students and teachers in advance before the National Day holiday was over, and forced them to study in school.

After vaguely guessing the identity of Wang Yidi's grandfather, he became much more honest. Even when faced with Wang Zhanwen's invitation to drink, he just responded by saying that he couldn't drink.

If it were in the past, Wang Zhanwen would have taken the lead in livening up the atmosphere with a bottle of wine without him having to tell him, but times are different now, so it would be better for him not to act rashly.

Fortunately, the dishes arranged for the birthday banquet were good, authentic Cantonese cuisine, much better than what Chen Jinnian had eaten in Beijing, especially the Cantonese signature dish, roast suckling pig, which was simply delicious.

At the same time, it also answered a question for him, that is, why roast suckling pig is not delicious, but the crew still serves roast suckling pig during the opening ceremony of the drama.

When Wu Jing held a huge opening ceremony in June, roasted suckling pig was used. He later took the opportunity to taste it, but the meat had already gone cold and tasted tough and fishy.

But after eating the dish tonight, he suddenly realized that it was not that it was not delicious, but that he had never eaten good ones. The skin was crispy and the meat was tender, and it was fragrant when put in the mouth. This was the authentic taste.

Apart from the slightly depressing atmosphere, Chen Jinnian still enjoyed his meal tonight. His mouth was never idle, and the chopsticks in his hand left afterimages.

His excellent appetite attracted Wang Yiming's frequent glances. He thought he was considered a good eater in the army, but he didn't expect to meet such a big eater at home. The damn desire to win among men was instantly activated.

If Chen Jinnian eats half a pig, Wang Yiming will eat the other half.

At first, no one noticed and they were still chatting in low voices. Later, it was hard not to notice because the dishes were gone. Every time they turned around, one dish was missing, and every time they turned around, another dish was missing.

Everyone stared at the two people who were eating voraciously with their heads down. Suddenly, they felt that today's meal was quite delicious, but the portion was too small. It seemed that it was gone before they had taken a few bites.

Wang Yidi's grandmother and her daughter-in-law said, "Didi's mom, are Jinnian and Yiming so hungry? Why don't you ask the restaurant to send some more food over?"

"Oh, okay." Wang Qing held the chopsticks and swallowed unconsciously.