Chapter 33 Showing Cooking and Chuxiao Fang's Family

Although the Secretariat is the most seniority-oriented place, the Secretary-General of the government does not say that there is a good job now. Even if he retreats, it is not Tang Tianhong's turn to make up for it. However, now the Secretary-General and Chen Songwei are vaguely involved. In order to prevent Su Murou's butcher's knife from falling on his head, he has submitted his resignation report, and Su Muru has also given him a leisurely retirement.

Even the secretary-general is so knowledgeable that other people naturally have no eyes to touch Su Murou and Tang Tianhong's moldy head. As a result, the vacant and uncompetitive position of secretary-general naturally fell to Tang Tianhong.

The promotion report has been put up. The National People's Congress is really a scene, only a formal letter of appointment. Tang Tianhong actually began to exercise the power of the Secretary-General on the second day after returning to Dongling City.

I have been promoted, and my son has also increased his prestige. Tang Yu's treatment in school has also increased. Although students at this age do not pay much attention to these and can't see any major changes, they can feel some from the attitude of teachers and school leaders in the past few days. The principal of the school has talked to him and made it clear that the school's three recommended No. 1 Middle School will be reserved for him, and the specific situation will be discussed with Secretary-General Tang.

Tang Yu secretly said in his heart that the principal had a wink, and he knew that there was no trace of using this means to please his father. After all, his achievements were there.

But this is also good. After all, he has put down his books for many years. English is naturally easy to test, similar to the rote memorization of history. Tang Yu really doesn't have the heart to spend time on those.

Fortunately, no one will have any objection to his recommended quota. His grades have always been among the best in school. Before his rebirth, he was basically the first and second in the test. Others will not be unconvinced by this, and his father will not have any objection to the principal's approach. Anyway, this is not a back door. Tang Yu's real results are at the bottom.

The principal of No. 7 Middle School opened the back door to him, and other teachers naturally did not deliberately embarrass him. They usually relax him a little. Naturally, no teacher will say anything if he asks for leave on the 18th and goes to the provincial capital. Of course, except for the old witch. The old witch is as strict with him as ever, and it won't change for any messy reasons.

On the 18th, Tang Yu went to the province to pick up Yang Hanning. His father has been busy in the government these days. His mother also has to deal with a large group of people, and she knows less about Tang Yu. Therefore, except for his second uncle Tang Tianhao, no one in the family knew that he secretly drove to the provincial capital that day.

Tang Yu went to the provincial capital with his second uncle, but both of them drove separately. His second uncle also asked someone to help him apply for a driver's license at the Transportation Bureau. His father is now in the middle of the day. When the Transportation Bureau saw Tang Tianhao coming to apply for Tang Tianhao's son's driver's license, he was worried that he couldn't get along with the supervisor. He didn't know how happy he was. Naturally, he made it properly within two days. The small notebook is now installed on Tang Yu.

This is probably a benefit of power. Of course, it is also because Tang Yu's driving skills are really good. Tang Tianhao got this driver's license for him. He won't let a person who can't drive fool around like Du Dahao.

It is said that Tang Tianhao was invited by a friend in the provincial capital to discuss some things. It seems to be Fang Jianming of the Fang family mentioned by Shen Ruihong last time.

This Fang family is He Xu's Tang Yu, but the last time I heard Shen Ruihong's tone, Mr. Fang seemed to be a great person. Even they wanted to sell his face. Tang Yu thought about it carefully and didn't think of any big man surnamed Fang, so he no longer thought about it. He is more familiar with the history after the 1990s. He is not very familiar with the previous history, whether in politics or business. He doesn't know who the old man of the Fang family is. It's also relatively normal, but he doesn't know how the second uncle can get along with people in such a family.

When you arrive at the provincial capital, you have to go to the Xiangxie Garden first, and the procuratorate needs to go through the formalities in the afternoon.

Seeing that he was as intimate as ever, Xiao Yuxin saw Tang Yu at the door and stretched out two tender little hands to ask Tang Yu to hug him.

"Have you been good recently? Did you make your mother angry?

"Xiaoyu is so good that my mother won't be obedient. My mother cooks delicious food for Xiaoyu in the kitchen, and I don't give it to Brother Xiaoyu." With that, he wrinkled his lovely nose at Tang Yu with a proud face, pouted his little mouth, and quietly put his mouth to Tang Yu's ear, "But I will secretly give it to Brother Xiaoyu, and I won't let my mother know."

Tang Yu picked up Yu Xin and walked into the kitchen door and saw that Song Wanru was really busy with the little nanny in the kitchen in a white apron, but Tang Yu just looked at it for a while and burst out laughing. She's not cooking. She's just making trouble for her babysitter. She's in a hurry and can't do anything. Her apron and face are stained with mashed potatoes, which makes the babysitter unable to do it.

Song Wanru turned his head when he heard the laughter and saw Tang Yu. His face also turned blush. He took the mashed potatoes that had just been made and wiped it on Tang Yu's face. "Let you make fun of Sister Wanru, let you make fun of Sister Wanru."

Tang Yu quickly asked for mercy, "I don't dare to make fun of Sister Wanru. I still want to taste Sister Wanru's craftsmanship. However, this, this... Well, why don't I help Sister Wanru do it for you?"

"You?" Song Wanru looked at Tang Yu with an incredible face, "It won't be a half-labor like me. If so, don't come in and make trouble." The little nanny next to her couldn't help laughing, and she didn't know who caused the trouble.

"Did you hear that? The nanny laughs at you for making trouble. You have the nerve to talk about others." With that, he put Xiao Yuxin on the ground, took an apron and put it on. "Let me see my skills, so that you don't have to brag. At least we are also the people who began to learn to live independently in the third grade."

Tang Yu's words are true. When he was in the second and third grades, his mother was very busy at work. At noon, he didn't have time to go home to cook for him. He and his father had to solve the problem of food and clothing by themselves, and practiced good cooking skills.

Of course, at the age of his previous life, he was only able to cook. He really practiced good cooking skills after something happened at home in his previous life. He also went to a restaurant to help cook for a while and stole a lot of teachers. In high school, he basically cooked the food at home. In college, in order to save living expenses, I also basically cook by myself. As for his cooking skills, it is more than enough to be a chef in an ordinary small restaurant.

He could immediately see the difference in this move. His hands were sharp and well-organ. At first glance, he was a veteran. The little nanny seemed to be in the way, and she also came out of the kitchen and gave it to Tang Yu to show his skills.

After a while, Shen Yun also came home from school and looked at Tang Yuqiao in the kitchen with an incredible face with Zheng Shuxian.

Looking at Song Wanru and Shen Yun's incredible opening of their mouths, one big and one small, they couldn't help but be very proud, and a cheerful little tune popped up in their mouths.

"Look at your pride, I don't know how it tastes."

"Brother Xiaoyu is so awesome." Yu Xin clapped her little hand and looked at Tang Yu with admiration.

"Xiaoyu, how powerful Brother Xiaoyu is." Tang Yu turned his head and looked at Yuxin with a cheerful face.

Yuxin tilted her head and thought about it for a while, pulling her fingers one by one. "It's better than grandpa, better than grandma, better than mother." He looked at Shen Yun again and said, "It's better than Aunt Xiaoyun."

Seeing that Shen Yun was about to fight, he quickly hid in Song Wanru's arms and secretly looked at Tang Yu and Shen Yun.

Tang Yu proudly raised the kitchen utensils in his hand to Shen Yun and Song Wanru, "It's still Xiaoyu who is the most honest. Let's ignore them. When Brother Xiaoyu cooks the food, he won't give it to them. He will only give it to Xiaoyu to eat. Xiaoyu, okay?"

"Good!" Seeing that my mother was ready to fight, she quickly changed her words, "No, my mother wants to eat it too." Look at Shen Yun and Zheng Shuxian again, "Grandma and Aunt Xiaoyun also want to eat." The crisp and tender child's voice with her pretentious and meditative little face made people can't help laughing.

It took almost an hour. When Xiao Yuxin couldn't help patting her stomach a few times, Tang Yu finally finished the dishes. Five dishes and one soup are all home-cooked dishes, but under Tang Yu's skillful hand, they are full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people can't help but have a big appetite.

I don't care about Tang Yu. The four people ate fiercely at the dish. Zheng Shuxian rarely put down her reservedness and ate happily.

"Don't say it, just Xiaoyu's ability. If you can't find a job and open a small restaurant in the future, you can afford to support your family. Xiaoyu ate two small bowls of rice as an exception today." Zheng Shuxian said and scraped off the rice grains from the corners of Yuxin's mouth, and couldn't help praising Tang Yu.

Tang Yu doesn't dare to boast. Which one sitting here has never eaten delicacies? Shen Ruihong, as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, can't eat what his family wants to eat? However, I think of Zheng Shuxian. When I was a National People's University of China, I like my family to cook by myself. The little nanny is also good, but it's a little worse than Tang Yu. Tang Yu is now also a member of the Shen family. Eating their own food is better than eating in a hotel, especially those who are used to eating delicacies.

"It's a pity that Lao Shen doesn't have a mouthful today. Let Xiao Yu change Lao Shen another day. In the future, when Xiaoyu comes home, the task of cooking will belong to you.

Tang Yu hurriedly answered, and he was secretly happy in his heart. Naturally, he did not treat him as an outsider, but as his own family. How unhappy he was.

After several people finished eating, she had a nanny to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Shen Yun soon went to class. Tang Yu sat on the sofa with Xiao Yuxin and Song Wanru in her arms and looked down along her white neck. The occasional inner scenery made people a little intoxicated. Seeing that Song Wanru was about to look up, Tang Yu quickly turned his eyes and said, "Wanru, do you know the Fang family or Fang Jianming in the provincial capital?"

"Fang family? Fang Jianming?"

Song Wanru was surprised, "There are many people with surnames in the provincial capital, but if you say Fang Jianming, I know that their old man, Fang Bozhen, is an old man from the Central Office (such an office). He retired from the position of deputy state level. His ancestral home is Mianzhou, so he has been living in the provincial capital since he retired, on weekdays. It's very low-key. It's difficult for my father to meet him.

After a pause, "This Fang Jianming is one of the leading figures of the third generation of the Fang family. After the old man of the Fang family retired, his children and grandchildren spread their branches and leaves everywhere. Fang Jianming's father Fang Zhuoqun is the second brother of the Fang family. Now he is the deputy director of the General Administration of Customs, and his fourth uncle, Fang Daoxun, the leader of the discipline inspection team of the State Administration of Press and Publication, are all deputy ministers. The cadre is the same as Yuxin's grandfather. Why did you ask about the Fang family? Their family adheres to Mr. Fang's rules of conduct and has always kept a low profile without publicity. There are not many people in Liaohai Province who know their family.

Tang Yu smiled and talked about his second uncle's contact with Fang Jianming in the provincial capital. He sighed a little, but now there are two deputy ministerial levels, and I don't know how many other relationships there are. For him now, it's a huge thing.

Song Wanru was surprised to hear that his second uncle and Fang Jianming were very familiar with each other and said, "Your second uncle is not simple. Fang Jianming is in his twenties this year, but he is also an arrogant figure. There are not many people who can make friends with him on weekdays. Last time I heard that the arrogant boy of the Zhang family wanted to make friends with him, and he was confronted by him in public. If you can't step down, your second uncle can be friends with him, which is some ability.

"That's right, like sister, you don't look at whose second uncle it is. Looking at my good gene, my second uncle is naturally not bad."

Song Wanru scolded him with a smile, "You gasped after saying a few words, but you are not thin-skinned."

After saying that, he pinched Tang Yu's face with his hand, as if he wanted to see if it was as thick as the legend. The cold and smooth skin touched Tang Yu's cheeks, and he couldn't help but make Tang Yu's heart move. Only then did Song Wanru realize that this move seemed to be too intimate. He hurriedly withdrew his hand and pretended to pinch Xiao Yuxin. His cheeks were still slightly red and he said to Yuxin, "Look, your brother Xiaoyu is ashamed. He is so thick-skinned. Xiaoyu can't learn from him when he grows up."

Yuxin looked at her mother and then at Tang Yu. She tilted her head and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, she seemed to come to a conclusion. She raised her little head and shouted, "Mom's face is a big red apple. Mom is shy, more shy than whisper."

After saying that, he quickly jumped down from the sofa next to Song Wanru and ran to Tang Yu's arms to hide.