Chapter 193 Garden Barbecue
Chapter 193 Garden Barbecue
After leaving the tea room, it was a bit late, but everyone was eating and drinking in the tea room all afternoon, how could there be an empty stomach for dinner?
So Wang Anan took his family back to the villa directly, planning to have a barbecue in the courtyard at night.
When I arrived at the villa, I called the hotel to send the ingredients, various tools and seasonings needed for barbecue.
The hotel also controlled the delivery time of the ingredients very well. Around 07:30 in the evening, all the ingredients were clearly placed in the courtyard of the villa where Wang Anan's family stayed.
"Mom, grandma, don't you invite the little sister you just met to have a barbecue together?"
As soon as Wang An'an finished speaking, Pan's mother had already turned on the phone.
"Hey, I'm about to call the two of them. The baking hasn't even started yet. Don't worry."
Wang An'an laughed dumbfounded, well, he was thinking too much.
"Then you guys do it first, I'll go get the photos, and I'll come right away when I'm done. Remember to leave me two chicken wings!"
"Understood, let's go quickly, get some breakfast early."
Wang Anan, who is disliked every day, is completely invulnerable, and these are all matters of sprinkling water.
Back in his room, Wang Anan quickly turned on the computer, imported the photos into the computer, screened twelve photos, and began to adjust them.
Wang Anan is now more and more comfortable controlling the details of the photos.
Don't edit the dozens of photos too quickly. After more than half an hour, Wang Anan, who was adjusting the last picture, smelled the aroma of barbecue, and swallowed crazily while adjusting it hard.
After finishing the last picture, I didn't have time to say a word, so I packed it and sent it to Pu Pu.
Close the computer and rush to the courtyard downstairs.
"Mom, I'm so hungry! Bring me a bunch of chicken..."
Before Wang An'an could finish speaking, he saw three strangers in the courtyard, and remembered the turmoil he had just had. At this moment, the chicken wings were no longer fragrant.
"You're such a big man, and you're still so rough, go wash your hands first, and I'll introduce you to Aunt Song when I come here later."
At this time, Pan's mother's nagging actually gave herself a step up.
"Oh, okay, I'm going to wash my hands, Aunt Song, you eat..."
Wang An'an wanted to rush into the house in a hurry. Anyway, the first impression just now had already been left, so there is no need to pretend now.
But Wang Anan thought so, but Mother Pan didn't think so.
"Go slowly, really, how old are you..."
Mother Pan's voice came from behind her.
"I got it, I got it, isn't it because your grilled chicken wings are too fragrant!"
Wang An'an grinned back, although he still didn't run away, he hurried to the bathroom to wash his hands.
When Wang Anan returned to the courtyard, Mama Pan said that Wang Anan was not polite enough, but when she saw Wang Anan, she still handed over a plate.
On the plate were two skewers of chicken wings fresh off the grill.
Pan's mother greeted Wang An'an, and introduced the three strangers in the yard to her daughter one by one.
"An'an, let me introduce you, this is Aunt Song who lives next door to us, you can call the one next to us Uncle Guan.
Their son Guan Songshu was at the barbeque. It was a coincidence that he just came to Sanya today, and he happened to be able to help us elderly people.
Ayun, Lao Guan, this is my daughter Wang Anan. If you have anything to eat, tell her to ask someone to bring it. My daughter is good at taking pictures. Let her take some pictures for us to commemorate later. "
"Aunt Song, hello Uncle Guan, just tell me what you want..." I didn't know how to greet his son, so I waved my hand and said hi.
It was Aunt Song who was so enthusiastic!
"Isn't An An? This looks so beautiful! It really looks like your mother! They all look good!"
"Haha! Auntie, if you want to praise my mother, you can just say so. It's okay, she is very happy to hear that!
My family eats less seafood, so this seafood is called less.You guys chat first, I'll send some seafood over! "
Wang Anan took a chance and handed over the home game to these two parents and grandparents.
I took two skewers of chicken wings and started to gnaw, and called the hotel while gnawing.
"Hello, I'm the one who asked you to help deliver the barbecue ingredients today...it's like this...and send us some freshly processed seafood, please be sure to deliver it right away."
After contacting the hotel staff, Wang Anan continued to eat chicken wings seriously.
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After eating two skewers, there was another skewer of chicken wings on the plate.
Looking up, it turned out to be Aunt Song's son Guan Song Shu.
Probably seeing that Wang Anan liked to eat chicken wings, he gave Wang Anan the freshly cooked chicken wings on the grill.
"Thank you!" Wang Anan thanked, and continued to work hard.
"I heard from Aunt Pan that you are a photographer? Then you must have been to many places, right?"
Guan Song Shu looked at Wang An'an who was working hard, but felt that this girl was quite real, unlike the girls he usually came into contact with, the makeup was heavy, and she was pretty.
"Actually, there are not many. I have only been in the industry for more than half a year, and I have visited few places. Compared with those well-known photographers, I am still far behind!
And you?What do you do? "
Wang Anan felt that the remaining meat of the chicken wing could not support it hanging on the stick, so he broke it off with his hands, took it off and ate it, chewing on the chicken, but looking at Guan Songshu.
My mother revealed her own news, but she didn't tell her about other people's affairs.
In fact, it is not necessary to know, but the unequal information makes Wang Anan feel a little aggrieved.
"I'm a programmer! It's not the Chinese New Year, just take an annual leave, come here for a vacation, and relax."
When someone said that he was a programmer, Wang An'an subconsciously glanced at Guan Song Shu's hair.
Um!It really is a programmer!This amount of hair has a dangerous trend!
Maybe Wang An'an's actions were too obvious, Guan Songshu rolled his eyes towards his forehead and said.
"My hair volume is not due to writing codes every day. Look at my dad, it's obviously a genetic problem!"
Guan Songshu said with his eyes to show Wang Anan to look at his father's hair.
"Hahaha! Your mouth is a bit poisonous..."
Wang An'an couldn't help laughing, just laughed twice, and immediately covered his mouth.
"Stop talking about that, tell me where you've been? I just started taking this year's vacation, and I'm already thinking about where to go next year."
"Bangkok, Chiang Mai and Hua Hin, Hua Hin is quite suitable for vacation.
Changsha, Zhangjiajie, Chongqing, along the way, Zhangjiajie's Cili is very suitable for hot springs...
And there is National Highway 331 in Inner Mongolia..."
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