"Xiao Lang, come down to eat, your brother is back." Aunt Chen went upstairs and called Lu Lang to eat, Lu Lang left the window with a dark face.

Lu Lang would have been hungry a long time ago, if he had asked Aunt Chen to bring food to his room.However, when he thought about having dinner with his brother later, Lu Lang was reluctant to go downstairs, and he took a long time before going downstairs.

When we arrived at the dining room, Lu Yan had already started eating, but he didn't even look at Lu Lang when he saw Lu Lang coming.

His family usually eats at a round table, and Lu Lang chose a seat that was far away from Lu Yan, but not directly opposite, and sat down without saying hello.

The atmosphere at the dining table was weird. A tablet was placed in front of Lu Yan, and Lu Lang was playing with his mobile phone while eating. The two ate separately without any interaction, just like two people who had to sit at the same table when eating in a restaurant.

Aunt Chen made eight dishes and one soup today, and Lu Lang liked one of them, braised mutton.The mutton was stewed soft and rotten, without the unique fishy smell of mutton, and it melted softly and thickly in the mouth. Even the carrots were very tasty and delicious.

Lu Lang wanted to pick it up again after picking it up once. Seeing that the dish was in front of Lu Yan, he turned the disc on the table to turn the mutton in front of him, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat.But when his chopsticks just touched the meat, the food in front of him turned to one side.

When he looked up, he saw Lu Yan staring at the tablet while turning a fish in front of him.

"..." If this happened to me when I went out to eat with my friends, Lu Lang would definitely scold him.But now this person is his brother, he just showed an impatient expression, and turned the mutton back to him while Lu Yan stretched out his chopsticks.

Lu Yan caught the air with his chopsticks, looked away from the tablet, and looked at Lu Lang without any waves.Not to be outdone, Lu Lang looked back, and the two brothers' eyes met.

"Pick it up if you want to eat it, what are you doing watching me?" Lu Yan said and looked at the tablet again.

Lu Lang was also polite, picked up a few large pieces of mutton, and ate it without saying a word.

At that time, Lu Lang's mother was born very late.She gave birth to her eldest son Lu Yan when she was 29, and her younger son Lu Lang when she was 40. The difference between the two brothers is 11 years.

Lu Lang's earliest impression of his brother was that when he jumped off the bed and landed directly on his face, the brother who was sitting aside and reading a book looked up at him expressionlessly, asking him to stand up by himself, and then lowered his head to read the book after speaking.

That time he had two stitches on the brow bone, when he was five years old.

My elder brother went abroad to study when he was 16 years old, and he didn't return to China to take over his own company until after graduating from university.During that time, Lu Lang could only see him during the winter and summer vacations. The only impression he left on Lu Lang was his serious face and indifferent tone.

However, Lu Lang is still afraid of him, because behind his brother's model student image is the same violent gene as him, and he can beat him if he disagrees with him. The 11-year age gap is destined that he will never be able to beat his brother at that time .

Of course, the 28-year-old Lu Yan no longer suppresses Lu Lang by beating others. Since he took over the financial power of the family, and Lu father and mother retired early and started playing all over the world, he has become the head of the family. Use money to deal with Lu Lang.

When he was 14 years old, Lu Yan cut off his pocket money and was grounded for two months. Lu Lang admitted that he was really afraid of Lu Yan.

Lu Lang didn't understand what Lu Yan was thinking. He just felt that his brother didn't want him as a younger brother. Giving him a lot of pocket money and spending a lot of money to put him in a key middle school was not because he wanted him to be famous, but because he wanted him. Don't trouble yourself.

Just like when his parents planned to send him abroad to study, he also learned the language and applied for it. In the end, his brother rejected all his efforts by saying "Lu Lang will take drugs when he goes abroad", and he probably guessed In the heart of my brother, I was the most stubborn, low-minded and hopeless person.

And that's why he hates Lu Yan.

Looking at the stiff and rigid man in front of him who still wears a shirt even when eating at home, Lu Lang only felt very irritable.

On the other side of the city, two people huddled in a corner of the small living room that was barely divided into the kitchen.

"Chef Jiujiu! What are you cooking today!" Little Curly said.

"To make dumplings today, the chef is in charge of rolling out the dough, and apprentice Baa Bao is in charge of cutting vegetables and meat." Wei Curly said.

"Roger that!"

It was rare for Yuan Chengqi to have dinner at home, so Yuan Xiaoyang transferred to a milk tea shop to eat with his uncle.

Yuan Chengqi's hobby is cooking, and his future goal is to open his own restaurant, so now he works both in the kitchen and as a waiter, which can be regarded as accumulating experience for the future.

Although he cooks in the store every day, his interest is not diminished when he returns home. Knowing that his nephew needs to supplement nutrition, he wants to make some meat dumplings for himself.

The fillings were all ready, and the uncle and nephew wore small aprons to make dumplings.

"Do you remember we made dumplings together when we were young?" Yuan Chengqi suddenly remembered the past, "I made tofu dumplings."

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded and said, "Remember, pure tofu stuffing, no meat or salt added."

They were the only two children in the family during Chinese New Year that year. Not only did they have no New Year’s food, but even vegetables and tofu were left in the refrigerator.Yuan Chengqi heard that people in the north would eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and remembering that he had heard about tofu dumplings, he decided to make dumplings for the New Year by himself.

Yuan Xiaoyang was only five years old at that time, and he called "Jiujiu" even if he couldn't pronounce the word "uncle". When he heard that his uncle wanted to make dumplings, he obviously didn't even know what dumplings were, so his saliva flowed down like a little girl. Dumb.

With Yuan Chengqi's inexperienced experience and imagination, the two children actually made tofu dumplings, but they didn't know that other people's tofu dumplings had to be added with pork. Even if they knew, they couldn't afford it, so they made pure dumplings. Dumplings filled with tofu.Moreover, both of them thought that the other had added salt, but when they ate it at last, they found that the dumplings had no taste at all.

He was kind of sad at the time and felt like he screwed up.However, when he turned around, he saw that Bae Bao was eating happily, taking a small spoon and stuffing the dumplings into his mouth one by one, eating until his cheeks bulged, saying that he likes the dumplings made by Jiujiu the most.

Looking back now, he can't help but feel sad, and at the same time... wonder if his family's Bae Bao has a bad sense of taste, and he thinks that kind of dumplings are edible.

"I packed some more this time. Aren't you going to Lu Lang's house tomorrow? Take some for him."

"Can I bring more? I heard that his brother is back, so bring more to eat together."

"Okay, anyway, I have a lot of preparations this time."

With his uncle's promise, Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't help smiling, thinking that he could invite Lu Lang to eat dumplings tomorrow, and hoped that Lu Lang would like them. These are the dumplings made by him and his uncle. They are very delicious.

On the other side of the city, Lu Lang suddenly sneezed.

Lu Yan looked up at him and said, "Remember to cover it with a handkerchief next time."

The sneezing just happened suddenly, and Lu Lang held the chopsticks in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. He turned his head away and blocked it with the back of his hand. He was already very responsive. It was impossible to take out a handkerchief, let alone he didn’t have a handkerchief at all. Only a good boy like Yuan Xiaoyang would carry a handkerchief with him.

Speaking of Yuan Xiaoyang, Lu Lang's wild intuition made him think that Yuan Xiaoyang must be thinking about him when he sneezed just now.

Thinking of Yuan Xiaoyang's little lamb and thinking about himself for some reason, Lu Lang swallowed a piece of braised mutton without even biting it, which was very cruel.

Lu Lang didn't notice that Lu Yan was looking at him all the time, but suddenly he heard Lu Yan ask: "How did you get the injury on your face?"

Lu Lang didn't answer, but looked up at him.

"Are you fighting again?"

Lu Yan had a serious face, and Lu Lang sneered.

"Ask me? Do you believe me if I say I'm going to save people? If you don't believe me, just pretend that I'm going to fight."

Lu Yan didn't answer, Lu Lang only felt his gaze coldly sweeping over his face, as if he was judging whether he was lying or not.Lu Yan looked at him for a long while, then finally lowered his head, and put a fish with chopsticks into his bowl.

Lu Lang thought this topic was over, but now he heard Lu Yan's disdainful voice.

"Who are you capable of saving?"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he picked up the fishbone slowly.

Looking at his elder brother, for some reason, Lu Lang remembered that during the day, Yuan Xiaoyang said seriously in front of Wang Li how heroically he saved himself, and what a good person he was.

It's ironic.

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Jiujiu: My Baabao helped me make dumplings when I was five years old

Chirp Mom: When my brother was five years old, he landed on his face every day

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