As a foodie, how can you not be excited when you encounter delicious food?
Professor Matthew came over with a plate. "Dear Bai, do you understand all the lessons this morning?"
Bai Yixiu swallowed a mouthful of fat, thin and fragrant braised meat in his mouth and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. Then he replied, "thank you very much for Professor Ma Xiu's class. I have understood what you said in the morning! If there is anything I don't understand, I will ask Professor Ma Xiu for advice and ask him not to hesitate to give advice!"
Professor Matthew nodded, his eyes unconsciously looked down at the food for the whole night, "this must be Chinese food!"
Bai Yixiu nodded. "Yes, Professor, I'm Chinese. I like Chinese food and am used to Chinese food! This is the rice my wife cooked for me."
When Professor Matthew heard this, he complimented and said, "these meals are so delicious and delicious that it is enough to prove that your wife loves you very much!"
Bai Yixiu made no secret of his love and gratitude to sun Yingying. "Yes, my wife is a very excellent, virtuous and intelligent woman! Her first-hand cooking is very good!"
Bai Yixiu nodded, "yes!"
Bai Yixiu saw Professor Matthew and was interested in his food. He smiled and said, "Professor Matthew, are you free this weekend? I can invite you to my house. Then we'll have lunch and let you try my wife's craft!"
Bai Yixiu wants to have a good relationship with Professor Matthew. He is not only a professor in the school, but also has worked in some large machinery factories in Germany.
In addition, Professor Matthew has many patents and has a lot of contacts here. He also wants to import some machinery from abroad, but it may be limited for various reasons.
If you have money, you can't buy the right equipment. That's sad.
Therefore, Bai Yixiu decided to manage more contacts, and maybe he could use it.
Professor Matthew was stunned. "I just gave you two days of class and went to your house for dinner. Is it a little presumptuous?"
Bai Yixiu chuckled. "It's not presumptuous to show you a picture when we get to my house. Maybe you think there's other fate between us."
Hearing this, Matthew was stunned and puzzled. He looked at Bai Yixiu carefully. "I'm sure I don't know you. Do I know your father or your elders?"
Bai Yixiu shook his head. "You don't know my elders, but you know a good teacher I know."
"Ah?" Matthew was stunned and still didn't remember, "Bai, who are you talking about? My curiosity was suspended by you."
Bai Yixiu smiled. "His last name is he. You always called him he at that time."
"Ah?" Matthew was stunned. "You said he? God, that's my friend in college, and I've been working together for some time.
Originally, we agreed to maintain communication, but after he returned home, we only communicated a few letters, and we broke off contact. No matter how many letters I wrote, there was no reply. How is he now? What has happened to him over the years? "
Facing Matthew's questions, Bai Yixiu answered one by one: "because of some special reasons, he can't receive your letters. His life is OK these years. But now he's fine, but he's retired and spends his old age in peace."
When Professor Matthew heard this, he nodded, smiled and said, "that's good. I can rest assured to hear him well. Can we communicate now?"