The Joy of Rebirth

Yes, I don’t know where the money came from for the fish that my mother gave me as a meal in my previous life. At that time, my mother worked alone, my father was laid off, and the family was destitute. [First text] On weekdays, there was even meat in it.

I couldn't afford it, but in the end I was able to afford a whole grouper.

When Ye Bihuang saw the grouper falling out of the lunch box, he felt that his heart was bleeding! He swore that he would never eat grouper again in his life! Because he would cry, and it is said that men shed tears.

Yes, but it’s not the time to feel sad yet.

But that was in the previous life, not this life! Such a tragedy will never happen again in this life! Ye Bihuang swears!

Ye Bihuang wiped the corners of his eyes, washed the grouper, then used a knife to open the belly of the grouper, took out the internal organs, and cleaned it again. He did all this very skillfully.

Although he has never eaten steamed grouper in his previous life, he can cook it.

Ye Bihuang cleaned the grouper with its internal organs removed and then gently placed it on a plate for later use.

Swish - Ye Bihuang took the knife in his hand, picked up the washed ginger next to him, and then chopped the whole ginger into pieces. The whole action was done in one go, and the sound was particularly rhythmic. Even Su, who was picking vegetables next to him,

Yudu couldn't help but look up and saw Ye Bihuang chopping Jiang Rong. The action was so touching. Su Yu admitted that her son's skill with a knife was definitely as good as her own.

Ye Bihuang didn't know that his mother was staring at him in amazement. He skillfully chopped the washed green onions into chopped green onions, put them together with the ginger paste and added a small spoonful of salt. At the same time, he poured in vegetable oil and stirred evenly with chopsticks.

Sprinkle good seasonings evenly on the fish, and finally seal the plate containing the fish with plastic wrap. Do not seal it completely, leaving a small mouth.

Originally, when I made "steamed grouper" in my previous life, I should have used a microwave to steam it for five minutes, but what should I do if Ye Bihuang didn't have a microwave at home? Ye Bihuang directly put water in a large pot, then set up a shelf and steamed the grouper.

Put the plate inside, close the lid, and it will be ready after 20 minutes.

Su Yu was stunned. Ye Bihuang did it too quickly and skillfully.

"Son, have you ever practiced steaming grouper? You are quite skilled at it."

"Uh, haha, I often imitate it in my dreams." Ye Bihuang said haha, and then said to Su Yu: "Mom, I won't do it next, I'm going to do my homework."

Ye Bihuang walked out of the kitchen in a panic, only to find that he was sweating all over his back, maybe because he lied in front of his mother.

Ye Bihuang returned to his room, raised his stance and began to practice the "Eight Proud Dragons". He would never give up on physical training. As for homework? Ye Bihuang still has time, so don't worry.

Ye Bihuang learned a total of the first four moves of the Eight Arrangements of the Proud Dragon - the dragon goes out to sea, the two dragons play with the pearl, the dragon swings its tail, and the dragon fights in the wild. He did these four moves ten times, and when he was sweating profusely, he stopped.

In the toilet, he took out a towel and wiped the sweat off his head.

"It's time to eat." Ye Junfeng had just returned from visiting outside, and Su Yu had just finished cooking the meal and shouted to Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang casually put the towel on the basin and ran out happily.

Slowly pouring the water in the basin beside the small tree in front of the door, Ye Bihuang walked into the house, put the basin in the toilet, washed his hands and walked to the dining table.

The steamed grouper was placed in the center of the table, exuding a lingering aroma. Ye Bihuang looked at his mother's face and clenched his fists because of trembling.

............

"Hey Nana, what are you doing at home?"

"I'm learning embroidery." Shana's tone was full of joy. She didn't know whether it was because Ye Bihuang was happy to contact her even after two days of vacation, or because she was very happy to learn embroidery.

Ye Bihuang deliberately pretended to be uncomfortable: "Nana, I miss you so much that my heart aches. What should I do now that I'm standing on the street and can't walk..."

"Ah." Shana subconsciously covered the phone and looked around furtively. She found that her mother was still embroidering on the bed, so she put down the phone with relief, "Brother Bihuang, where are you now? You really can't walk."

Are you ready? You won’t be playing tricks on me.”

As she was talking, Shana suddenly felt that what she said was wrong, and her face was burning: "Brother Bihuang! Stop lying to me..."

"Hey." Ye Bihuang felt that this little girl's reflex arc was too slow, so he quickly said to the microphone seriously: "Nana, I want to invite you to a movie. When are you free?"

"Ah. Well, I want to be with my mother today. Let's do it together tomorrow, when."

Just as Ye Bihuang was about to speak, a female voice with a smaller voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "Nana, who called you? We have been chatting for so long."

"Mom, you are a classmate of mine."

"Male and female."

"She's a woman." Shana treated this question no better than other questions. She usually didn't lie but she had to lie once.

"Let's do it at noon tomorrow. Come out and join me at noon tomorrow." Ye Bihuang thought for a while. He had discussed it with Liu Ye earlier. In fact, except for the training in the morning and evening every day, he was free to train whenever he wanted.

You can go there, you don’t have to go if you don’t want to. Compared to training, of course Shana is the most important, so Ye Bihuang decided to give up the training time tomorrow afternoon.

"Okay, no problem." Shana hung up the phone gently, covered her slightly developed breasts with her soft hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she pretended to be generous and walked to her mother, took off her slippers and climbed into bed.

Noon the next day.

Ye Bihuang had freshened up early and was waiting for her at the corner of Shana's house. It took a full thirty minutes for Shana's door to open and a little head poked out from inside.

Ye Bihuang waved to her from a distance, and Shana walked out of the door. She was actually wearing pink high-heeled shoes that a little girl could wear, and a small yellow and white skirt. Her whole body suddenly lit up.

, which made Ye Bihuang feel a little dry in the mouth.

The two walked silently for a thousand meters before getting together.

Shana looked at Ye Bihuang, and Ye Bihuang looked at Shana.

They both burst out laughing at the same time.

"You're dressed like this..." This sentence came from Shana. In her eyes, Ye Bihuang was dressed too formally today. He also had mousse on his hair, making it look as if he had just ridden a motorcycle.

Backstand, "It's too avant-garde."

"Well, I am naturally avant-garde. I am the trend-setter of the times. But you, why did you suddenly think of wearing a skirt today?" In Ye Bihuang's memory, Shana almost never wore a skirt because she always felt casual.

The pants are comfortable and can protect oneself, but the skirt is too revealing and she doesn't like it.

Shana blushed instantly. She dressed like this just for Ye Bihuang's praise. Who would have thought that Ye Bihuang would react like this? She quickly raised her fists like an angry bird: "You are the one who is still a trend-setter of the times? Are you kidding me?

, I think your art is probably performance art."

Ye Bihuang couldn't help but cover his head and look speechless. He is really a trend-setter of the times. If nothing else, his vision and knowledge that are decades ahead of the times are unparalleled, even in this era.

The top stylists and fashion industry people are all scum in front of him.

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