C46 Good News
Actually, Qiao Lin did not know anything other than how to cook noodles, boiled eggs, and fried eggs. The first person to eat the food he cooked was Qin Lang, Qin Xiaoyu was the second, and Yu was a child. He did not know if Yu was used to eating the food he cooked.
There was only milk, eggs, and noodles in the refrigerator, and it was difficult to make anything good.
In the end, Qiao Lin searched for a recipe on the internet and made Yu a bowl of milk and eggs stew. It was his first time making it, but he actually succeeded. Although it was still the same stuff, at least it was new and nutritious.
Actually, from Yu's words and actions, Qiao Lin knew that Qin Lang had taught his children very well. At the age of four or five years old, many children still had their parents chasing after them to feed them. However, the matter of Qin Xiaoyu eating could already be solved by himself.
While he was making breakfast for Yu, Qin Lang called him and said that he would be back soon.
When Qiao Lin came to the dining table with the hot egg stew, Qin Xiaoyu obediently went to the bathroom to wash his hands before climbing onto the chair.
"Thank you, Dad." After seeing the breakfast that Qiao Lin had made for him, Yu thanked him first and picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of breakfast. He spat it out as soon as he put it into his mouth.
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Qiao Lin was a little nervous as he had never tasted the egg before.
Yu stuck out his pink tongue and fanned the wind with his small hands. He said vaguely, "It's hot."
So it was scalded. How could the thing that had just been cooked not be hot?
Qiao Lin took a closer look at Yu's tongue. Fortunately, he was not scalded, "Blow it to cool it before you eat."
Yu nodded and scooped up another spoonful before handing it to Qiao Lin, "Dad, help me blow-dry it."
Qiao Lin was stunned for a moment. He blew on Yu's face for a while before putting the spoon back into his mouth. Then, he raised his little face and smiled happily, "Dad's cooking is so delicious. It's even better than what my dad made."
The words that came out of Yu's mouth were all about his father, which sounded a little confusing, but Qiao Lin could still understand it, "Your father also knows how to cook?"
It was hard for Qiao Lin to imagine Qin Lang cooking with a cold face, a spatula in his hand, and an apron on his body.
If he really had the chance to see him, he would definitely take a photo of him and sell it to Qin Lang's fans. That way, he would definitely be able to earn a lot of money.
Yu shook his head fiercely with a spoon in his hand. His face was filled with fear as he said, "Daddy's cooking is terrible. It's salty and bitter."
To be able to make his own son feel fear just by mentioning his cooking, Qiao Lin really wanted to know how terrible Qin Lang's cooking was.
When Qin Lang returned home, Yu had already finished his breakfast and Qiao Lin was sitting on the ground with him, playing with his toys.
Although it was summer, Qiao Lin still put a cushion under Yu's butt.
The scene of the two of them playing together looked extremely harmonious. Qin Lang wanted to join in as well, but he was still holding something in his hand.
Qiao Lin had long since heard the sound of the door opening. After all, this was Qin Lang's house. Besides him, who else could open this door? Thus, he did not mind and continued to play with Yu.
Yu, on the other hand, was too engrossed in his game to pay any attention to his father.
"Yu, Daddy is back, but you didn't even look at me?" Qin Lang was a little angry at being ignored. He could not say anything about Qiao Lin, but he could say something about Yu.
Yu heard his voice and put down his toy. He got up from the ground and ran over to him, throwing himself on him. "Dad, you're back. I missed you so much."
Qin Lang felt much better after hearing his son's sweet words.
Qiao Lin stood up from the ground and walked up to the father and son duo. He noticed a suitcase standing beside Qin Lang. He remembered that Qin Lang had previously said that the filming of the movie would not end for another half a month, but it had only been a week, "The filming is over? "
"Yes." Qin Lang nodded. "Recently, the filming progress has been quite fast, so the filming ended a week earlier than expected."
Qin Lang did not expect the filming to end so quickly. Last night, he packed his luggage and planned to have a wrap banquet with the crew before coming back today. However, early in the morning, Qin Shu called and said that he had something to do today and wanted to send Yu to the crew. He could not avoid drinking at the wrap banquet tonight and it would not be good for Yu if he kept the child with him, so he told the crew that he had something to do and left early.
He didn't know why Qin Shu was in such a hurry to throw Yu to him. He didn't want to tell him even if he asked him on the phone.
"I'm really sorry. Last night, you said on WeChat that you would take a good look at this week's notes today. Today, Yu came and caused you trouble." Qin Lang was glad that Qiao Lin and Yu got along well with each other, but he felt bad for delaying Qiao Lin's time because of this.
"It's fine. I can read my notes anytime. I don't feel so lonely with Yu by my side." Qiao Lin did not feel that Yu was troublesome at all. With Yu accompanying him, his nerves, which had been on high alert for the past week, were not as tense as before. After playing for the whole morning, he felt much more relaxed.
Anyway, he had nothing to do this weekend. Now that Qin Lang had finished filming and had returned, Qiao Lin suddenly remembered what Yu had said in the morning. He looked at the clock on the wall and said, "It's already past nine o'clock and there's no more vegetables in the fridge. Why don't we go out and buy some food and you cook for us?"
"Me? Cook?"
Hearing this, not only was Qin Lang confused, but even Yu's face revealed a look of fear.
"That's right. When I cooked noodles for you to eat, shouldn't you repay me for it?" In fact, Qiao Lin was just curious as to how bad Qin Lang's cooking was to make Yu so afraid.
"For the sake of your safety, I advise you not to have such thoughts." Qin Lang was trying to persuade him. Of all the people he knew, he was the only one who could make him vomit.
However, he had only cooked for Yu once and did not tell anyone about it.
He suddenly understood and looked at Yu. Yu felt that his father's gaze could kill. He quickly ran away, "I'll go get the toys."
Qiao Lin looked at the father and son and could not help but laugh.
Seeing him smile, Qin Lang was a little stunned. Qiao Lin had smiled at him many times since he brought this person out of the police station, but it was all out of politeness and a fake smile. It was the first time he smiled at him from the bottom of his heart like this.
That was why he felt jealous when he saw Qiao Lin smiling so brightly at Su Bing in the photo last time.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang and pulled Qin Lang back from his thoughts. Qin Lang took out his phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Qin Shu. "Let me take this call first."
After saying goodbye to Qiao Lin, Qin Lang walked to the side to answer the phone.
As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Shu's excited voice came through, "Brother, I have good news for you. I am now an intern at Anton Entertainment."
"So you sent Yu here early in the morning to do this?" Qin Shu seemed very anxious on the phone in the morning. Qin Lang thought he had something urgent to do. Furthermore, this kid was still a university student. Why did he go to Anton? He was the archenemy of the Golden Year. "Also, your university major is business management, right? What made you suddenly want to be an intern? Do you want to be an actor or a singer?"
Qin Shu was no longer a child. As long as he did not go too far, Qin Lang would not interfere with his decisions. However, this news was too sudden.
"Singer, I went to the audition this morning and passed after singing a song." The more Qin Shu spoke, the more excited he became.
"It seems that the people of Anton don't have good hearing." Qin Lang was not deliberately belittling his younger brother, but he was indeed tone deaf. Even the choir teacher would not choose him to perform in school. Not only did he sing out of tune, but he could also lead a group of students out of tune.
"Brother, that's not important. What's important is that I've been chosen. This is something worth celebrating. Why don't you and Qiao Lin bring Yu out with you at noon? I'll treat you guys to a meal." Qin Shu did not care whether his song was good or not. The key was that he had entered Anton, and the result was the most important.
"Alright, book a place and then contact me." Qin Lang still did not know why Qin Shu had suddenly made such a decision and could only ask him after meeting him. However, now that the matter at hand had been resolved, he did not have to cook. Instead, he had to cook a table full of messy food, which might even attract Qiao Lin's ridicule.