Hearing the old lady's compliment, Song Ziyu said humbly: "It's embarrassing."
"Young man, I have saved a lot of things with your help. Thank you so much for your hard work." The old lady took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"It's okay, it's all a trivial matter. Leave the rest to me."
Seeing that the old lady was so kind, Song Ziyu simply took the spoon and "occupied" the kitchen directly.
"How can this work? There is no need for guests to do the work." The old lady quit and wanted to compete with Song Ziyu for control of the kitchen.
But how can he compete with Song Ziyu?
Song Ziyu didn't hesitate. After occupying the stove, he quickly started cooking.
Song Ziyu's cooking skills may not be as good as those of professional chefs in big restaurants, but he can still make a few specialty home-cooked dishes at his fingertips.
After some operations, several home-cooked stir-fried dishes with full color, flavor and flavor were put on the table.
"Grandma, are you ready to eat?" A clear and refreshing voice came from outside the house, which was very pleasant to the ear.
"Wow, it smells so good!" The girl's voice chirped again: "Grandma, your skills have improved so much."
The old lady smiled and said: "Qianqian, you are mistaken today. This is not my skill."
"Ah? Could it be Grandpa! Impossible! Grandpa doesn't have this ability." The girl exclaimed.
Immediately, a group of cheerful footsteps walked towards the kitchen.
"Hey, when did the family hire a housekeeper? Why didn't I know?"
Song Ziyu looked up while preparing cold dishes, but saw a tall girl with a ponytail appearing in front of her.
The girl's almond-shaped eyes widened, looking at herself like a giant panda.
Song Ziyu smiled in return, and the girl said calmly: "It's not the chef summoned by the cooking class, is it? It doesn't look like it, hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Song Ziyu looked at this beautiful girl and was thinking about how to explain. The old lady behind him said, "Don't be so rude, Nier. This is a guest invited by your grandfather to the house."
"Ah?" The girl's eyes opened even wider.
"Grandpa, what did you do? It's getting more and more unreliable..." The girl muttered and turned to leave the kitchen.
After a while, Mr. Ye's cheerful voice came from outside the door: "Hey, what a delicious dish. My wife, this isn't your craft, is it?"
When Song Ziyu heard this in the kitchen, she realized that the kind-hearted old lady was Mr. Ye's wife.
Song Ziyu secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't do anything extraordinary, otherwise he would have been in trouble.
At this time, Mrs. Ye said: "You still have the nerve to say that this is all done by Mr. Song!"
"Oh? Xiao Song is here?" Mr. Ye said in surprise.
Song Ziyu walked out of the prescription carrying the last dish, looked at Mr. Ye and smiled: "Mr. Ye, I see you again."
"Oh, Xiao Song, what did you do? You came here right away. Why did you go to the kitchen? You really broke the rules of our family, hahaha."
Although Mr. Ye said this, he could tell that he was very happy in his heart.
Song Ziyu smiled slightly, thinking that any man who could cook would not be too unlucky.
After the meal was ready, Song Ziyu chatted with Mr. Ye in the courtyard. After a few words, a car with military license plates parked not far away, and two people got out of the car.
The two got out of the car and walked towards the old house while chatting.
Song Ziyu noticed that one of them looked quite similar to Mr. Ye, just like Mr. Ye when he was young. He was so majestic and heroic.
Based on his appearance, Song Ziyu guessed that this person was most likely Ye Lao's son.
As for the other person, he was thin and did not look like a soldier.
But both men were wearing the uniforms of army officers, with a gold star shining brightly on the epaulettes on their shoulders.
"dad."
"Uncle Ye."
When they saw Mr. Ye, they were both respectful.
Seeing his son, Mr. Ye just said a faint "hmm" with a very casual attitude.
But when Mr. Ye saw another person, he seemed to be interested in chatting: "Yang Qu, why did you get the job of Panku in the war zone?"
The major general named Yang Qu replied respectfully: "Uncle Ye, this is a job assigned by above. You know that I work in the Equipment Department of the capital, so I cannot shirk this job."
"Well, you'll be in peace now that you're here. You can slowly connect with the war zone. When the time comes, I'll say hello to the generals in charge of logistics and ask them to actively cooperate with your work... Don't worry about your number. No one will embarrass you. ." Mr. Ye nodded.
"Thank you Uncle Ye for your support in work!" Yang Qu was shocked when he heard this.
Mr. Ye didn't want to talk about work anymore, so he asked: "Is Mr. Yang's body and bones okay?"
"Thank you Uncle Ye for your concern. My father is still in good health now. He still misses you very much and looks forward to your return to the capital to play chess with him." The general named Yang Qu responded respectfully.
Mr. Ye chuckled: "Lao Yang, this stinky chess player, I'm afraid no one in the capital is willing to play against him."
Yang Qu's face turned red with embarrassment.
Song Ziyu heard something fishy from the side. This Major General Yang spoke in the Mandarin of the North, which was very different from the accent of the South. This showed that he was not a local.
At this time, the old lady came out. When she saw Yang Qu, she smiled and said, "Xiao Yang is here. Have you eaten? If not, just bring a pair of chopsticks."
The dignified major general was even more reserved than Song Ziyu in front of these two elders. He behaved like a student whose homework was checked and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Xiao Yang, you don't look like a soldier like this. You are so hesitant. No wonder your father only dares to throw you in the equipment department." Ye Laochui glared at his beard and said, "You are not allowed to leave once you are here. Sit down." After dinner, come and have a drink with me."
Major General Yang nodded and said: "Then... it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
"dad."
The girl with the ponytail appeared beside the major general at some unknown time and took the major general's hand.
"My daughter is here."
The stern Ye Ziqiang smiled when he saw his daughter.
"Now that we're all here, let's get on the table, don't wait any longer!"
Ye Lao gave the order.
So everyone went to the dinner table.
"Xiao Song, come on, come on, sit next to me." Mr. Ye greeted.
Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this!
Mr. Ye sat in the host's seat. At this moment, the old man actually let him sit in the host and guest's seat, which made him feel flattered.
"Mr. Ye, your arrangement is biased."
Hearing Song Ziyu speak, everyone's attention turned to Song Ziyu.
What kind of identity does Mr. Ye have? How dare he accuse Mr. Ye of biased arrangements? Who is this young man?
"Hmph, how could my arrangement be biased?" Ye Laochu glared at him.
Song Ziyu said neither humble nor arrogantly: "It's embarrassing for me to sit in the host and guest position. How can I dare to sit with this general here?"
"Hehe." Mr. Ye narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "I have the final say in my house's rules, so you just sit here."
Seeing this situation, Song Ziyu couldn't shirk away, so he could only bow his hands to Major General Yang, and then sit next to Mr. Ye.
Yang Qu is still in shock!
I was shocked that this young man had the background to ask Mr. Ye to sit as a guest and dare to talk back to Mr. Ye.
This is something I have never dared to do since I was a child.
Yang Qu was already surprised...but Mr. Ye's next move made him even more shocked!
I saw Mr. Ye picking up the wine bottle on the table and filling a glass for himself, and then directly filling a glass for Song Ziyu.
"Come on, Xiao Song, let's go one by one." Mr. Ye was in a good mood. He picked up his wine glass and was about to clink it with Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu quickly held the wine glass with both hands and gently touched the lower edge of Ye Lao's wine glass to show respect.
After finishing a glass of wine, as soon as Song Ziyu put down the glass, Mr. Ye filled up the second glass.
Mr. Ye said: "Xiao Song, I want to thank you for the cup just now."
Song Ziyu said: "Mr. Ye, don't do this, I can't afford it."
Mr. Ye continued: "For this second glass of wine, I have to thank you on behalf of the country!"
After saying that, Mr. Ye raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
At this time, not only Song Ziyu was confused, but many people present were dumbfounded.
Which song is this sung from?
Except for Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye, everyone else looked at Song Ziyu.
Yang Qu's eyes were filled with surprise, Ye Ziqiang's eyes were more scrutinizing, and the girl sitting next to Ye Ziqiang looked at Song Ziyu with great interest.
Everyone is curious!
Curious why this young man deserves such a sentence.
Thank you on behalf of the country!
What a weighty sentence this is!
Don't tell anyone else!
Song Ziyu himself was also very confused.
How virtuous and capable are you?
"Mr. Ye, I don't dare to drink this glass of wine." Song Ziyu said bitterly.
"Why don't you dare?"
Mr. Ye had already drank the wine in the glass and saw that Song Ziyu didn't move, so he asked.
Song Ziyu said: "This glass of wine is too heavy. I don't even know what I have done to benefit the country... I dare not drink it."
Hearing this, Mr. Ye laughed: "So you kid is still in the dark. It's okay. Just drink. After drinking, I will slowly clear up your doubts."
Song Ziyu raised a glass to drink, and after finishing the drink, he blinked and looked at Mr. Ye with a puzzled face.
Not only Mr. Ye, but everyone present except the old lady looked at Mr. Ye with wide eyes.
Mr. Ye laughed and said, "Do you still remember the incident some time ago?"
Song Ziyu said: "How can we forget such a big thing?"
Song Ziyu recalled the scene of the fight in the interrogation room, as well as the roar of tanks in the sky and on the ground.
Mr. Ye continued: "Afterwards, I arranged for someone to investigate the matter thoroughly, and then got a first-hand report. Guess what?"
While speaking, Mr. Ye looked over with a smile, and Song Ziyu felt that his face felt a little hot.
"I would like to hear the details." Song Ziyu said.
Mr. Ye smiled and said: "After investigation, it was found that these people were indeed hired to find trouble, but the person behind the scenes was not targeting me, but you, Xiao Song!"
"Me?" Song Ziyu was stunned.
"Why me?" Song Ziyu was curious and a little shocked, and then scared.
I have always thought that I was protecting Mr. Ye in this matter, but I never thought that others were specifically looking for trouble for me... and Mr. Ye was the one who took advantage of it.
In this way, the old general's imprisonment was still caused by himself.
What a sin.
If Mr. Ye has three advantages and two disadvantages...
Song Ziyu couldn't help but shudder.
So who has so much hatred for himself?
Song Ziyu racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.
Could it be Guo Wei?
That guy's brain doesn't look like someone with this kind of energy!
Could it be Jiang Zhe?
It doesn’t look like a guy who only knows how to brag...
After thinking for a long time, Song Ziyu couldn't think of any of his enemies who had the strength to mobilize such huge social resources to punish him.
The murderers and security guards were dispatched. This is not something ordinary people can do.
Fortunately, Mr. Ye didn't mean to be aggressive and said directly: "The man behind the scenes is Lei Long, the chairman of Lei's Group. Now this guy has gone abroad, but he will soon hang up. There is an international arrest warrant.”
"Lei's Group!" Song Ziyu has heard of this group. It is a well-known business group in Nandu with many industries. Chairman Lei Long is also on the Forbes list.
"He is such a rich man, why would he target me?" Song Ziyu felt incredible.
Mr. Ye said: "I was curious at first, but once I investigated, I thought it was normal... Xiao Song, let me ask you, did you repay a loan to the Fifth Academy of Southern Agricultural Sciences?"
When Mr. Ye mentioned this, Song Ziyu suddenly became enlightened.
"It turns out it's them! I know what's going on." Song Ziyu looked at Mr. Ye with a bitter mouth and said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye, for dragging you into the water and causing you to go to jail."
