Master Zhen doesn't want to inherit the family business

Tang Xing, who went to bed early, completely forgot that she still had supper.

I also missed the scene where my snail powder was insulted/humiliated by Meng Yaodong, and it is even more impossible to see that Meng Yaodong became more vigilant towards Meng Yunzhou because of this.

A person who can make such stinky things in the kitchen will not know what to do next time.

This is also the first time that Meng Yaodong came up with the idea that you can't have both.

He began to think whether Tang Xing's return had caused some psychological problems in Meng Yunzhou?

It was rare for Meng Yaodong to talk to Meng Yunzhou with a pleasant face: "Yunzhou, does Tang Xing's return make you feel a sense of crisis? But don't worry, as long as you listen to my arrangement carefully, Dad said that he will not treat you badly."

"Actually," Meng Yunzhou watched him and opened his mouth.

But these two words suddenly reminded Meng Yaodong of something. His voice was deep and deep: "Although we are not biological father and son, I believe that nourishment is more profound. I have worked so hard to train you so well over the years. I also believe that you are not an ungrateful person, right?"

Yes, or not.

Meng Yunzhou only felt powerless, because Meng Yaodong had been saying these words, explicitly or secretly, tirelessly since he got the paternity test results.

The already unfriendly father-son relationship made Meng Yunzhou's strings tense, as if it would be broken at any moment.

Meng Yunzhou was silent for a while, and just explained to him the current accident in the kitchen: "I bought snail noodles, which probably have the same principle as stinky tofu. It smells bad and tastes good."

Meng Yaodong didn't intend to say any more, and told him: "After finishing the project at hand this time, you can rest for a while."

Meng Yunzhou's expression was flat: "Yes."

After Meng Yaodong went upstairs to rest, Meng Yunzhou stood alone in the kitchen, but the warm light seemed out of tune with him. He froze motionless, not knowing what he was thinking about.

He moved again and went upstairs softly. The lights in Tang Xing's room were turned off. Meng Yunzhou stood at the door for a moment, then pushed the door open.

In the dark room, Meng Yunzhou was standing at the door. From his angle, by the moonlight, he could see the messy posture of the people on the big bed. Tang Xing hugged the quilt with hands and feet, most of his face was blocked, and only his eyebrows were exposed. .

A harmless look.

Meng Yunzhou's heart, which was rarely irritated, was miraculously restored to tranquility.

He walked over and sat down next to the bed. He stretched out his hand and was about to touch Tang Xing's shoulder. The temperature in the room was suitable. Tang Xing slept only wearing a vest. His skin was delicate, and his eyebrows and eyes were softer and quieter than usual.

Meng Yunzhou sighed inaudibly, he actually... envies Tang Xing.

Still reluctant to wake people up, but the snail noodles in the kitchen were still there, Meng Yunzhou closed the door of Tang Xing's room again, and went downstairs again.

He didn't pull up a chair, just stood in the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks, and began to try the snail noodles that he had never heard of.

The powder is smooth, tender and chewy. Not only does it not smell bad, but it tastes delicious.

The soup is rich and rich, and this taste makes Meng Yunzhou feel rich.

He just had one person and one chopsticks, finishing the supper for Tang Xing. After eating, he couldn't help remembering that it was almost twelve o'clock, which meant that he needed to find something to do before going to bed after digesting food.

For more than half a month, he has not slept more than five hours a day.

I don't know what time I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, Meng Yunzhou opened his eyes and got out of bed.

There are two regular aunts in the family, one is in charge of cooking and the other is in charge of cleaning. When the manpower is too busy, a few temporary workers will be hired.

Meng Yunzhou put on his sportswear and got ready to go for a run.

The smell of food was already coming from the kitchen, and he went downstairs, only to see another aunt at the corner staring at Tang Xing's dog.

The dog has been poking out of the kennel frequently since the beginning, and it seems that there is something that makes it nervous. Auntie thinks that it should mean that it needs to go outside to go to the bathroom in the morning.

Although she understood that the problem was this, no matter how much she coaxed the dog and how many times she called the dog's name, it refused to come out, and instead became more and more panicked.

The aunt is also very at a loss. She has not studied for a few years, and she can find a job as an aunt to a rich family only by working quickly and meticulously.

She recalled what Master Tang Xing called the dog yesterday, and then looked at the word "Sun" on a silver plate around the dog's neck, and the aunt coaxed her to say, "Sun, let's go, I'll take you out to the toilet."

Gouzi remained motionless, but his eyes became more vigilant.

Looking at the woman in front of him, she seemed to be some kind of weird dog dealer.

The aunt continued: "Sun... bamboo shoots?" It still doesn't seem right?

Meng Yunzhou walked over.

The dog jumped out of the kennel without hesitation and ran behind him.

Meng Yunzhou asked his aunt to do other things: "I'll take it to the toilet."

Meng Yunzhou squatted down and looked at the silver medal on its neck seriously. Meng Yunzhou's expression was slightly restrained: "Sun?"

Gouzi looked at him for a while, and then seemed to realize that the name seemed to have something to do with him, and then responded softly: "Wow?"

Meng Yunzhou put it on a dog leash and led it out. Sun was always cautious when he arrived in a new environment. Meng Yunzhou walked him for a long time before he found a place he liked and quickly went to solve his problems.

When I returned to Meng Yunzhou, I ran into other owners in the community who came out to walk their dogs. So the two dogs, one big and one small, looked at each other. Sun grabbed Meng Yunzhou's waist with his front paws and buried the dog's head in the ground. behind him, terrified.

There is a dog ahead, I am afraid of the owner.

Meng Yunzhou: "..."

The owner of the puppy on the other side felt his heart skip a beat when he saw such a big dog, but after seeing this reaction, he couldn't help laughing.

Meng Yunzhou knelt down and patted Sun's dog's head, a little strangely: "He is such a small dog, what are you afraid of?"

Sun probably also knew that he was embarrassed, so he wagged his tail guiltily.

There is no answer to this question yet, but fortunately, he didn't run into other people's dogs later, and Sun's dog walk gradually became more relaxed and comfortable.

Meng Yunzhou took it home and poured some dog food for it before going to eat. After eating, he had to go back to the company and go to school in the afternoon.

Even though they are in the same family, they lead completely different lives.

Tang Xing slept contentedly this time, and on the way from school to the classroom, she felt physically and mentally smooth.

When there is nothing to do, the four of them will make appointments to play games, and Bi Lanyan and the others will also take him to eat something delicious in a different way, which is called "gaining knowledge".

At the end of the first week of class, Tang Xing felt that she was almost used to it.

There is no need to go to class on weekends, and there is no need to get up early, and Tang Xing ordered a lot of things online in the past two days, and the goods should arrive in these two days.

Oh yes, there are two boxes of snail noodles at home, with at least five flavors.

The efficiency of the butler uncle is really amazing.

After Tang Xing woke up, he received two couriers. He bought the net red ramen with a lot of money. It happened that there was no one at home today, so he planned to cook it and try it.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he was a very rich man.

Tang Xing drove out the cooking aunt and cooked the noodles by herself.

It was rare for Meng Yunzhou to come back during the day today, and he noticed something happened as soon as he entered the house.

The aunt panicked when she saw Tang Xing in the kitchen. She was afraid that Tang Xing would blow up the kitchen and cause her to lose her job. She was relieved when Meng Yunzhou came back.

Although the two children are the same age, Meng Yunzhou obviously makes people feel more secure.

After Meng Yunzhou heard what his aunt said, he said a few words of comfort, and walked into the kitchen. As soon as he entered, Tang Xing thought that his aunt was annoying again, so he said without looking back: "Don't worry, I have been living by myself before, it is too complicated If you can’t cook a big meal, it’s a trivial matter to cook a noodle.”

Meng Yunzhou's voice came: "Instant noodles?"

Seeing that it was him, Tang Xing was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, my Tang Xing instant noodles are the best."

Meng Yunzhou glanced at the pot. Besides the noodles, Tang Xing also added sliced ​​ham and vegetables, which looked really good.

Tang Xing said generously: "You go outside and wait, I cook a large amount, I will give you some to taste."

Meng Yunzhou was not polite to him either, and went to sit in the restaurant.

Tang Xing gave Meng Yunzhou a bowl of noodles, but his own was...served in a basin.

Probably because the gap was too sharp, Tang Xing also felt that something was wrong, so he said: "If you don't have enough, I will give you some more."

Meng Yunzhou had already picked up his chopsticks. He came back from the outside, eating noodles with his head down in a suit and leather shoes... This scene suddenly made Tang Xing happy.

Meng Yunzhou glanced at him, wondering what he was laughing at.

"Nothing," Tang Xing shook her head and said, "Is it delicious?"

Meng Yunzhou nodded: "It tastes good."

Hearing this, Tang Xing generously distributed some noodles to him.

After eating, Meng Yunzhou went upstairs. Tang Xing watched him go upstairs, as if feeling a little strange.

He seemed to smell the peculiar smell of the hospital from Meng Yunzhou just now, and this man talked less today. Could it be that he is sick?

When Tang Xing was hesitating whether to go upstairs to take care of her, Bi Lanyan came.

Young master Bi was nagged by his parents because he was playing games at home, so he moved to Tang Xing's house. The two played games for a while, and young master Bi felt hungry and wanted to eat.

Tang Xing thought about it: "Then I'll call the aunt who cooks, and I'll get you something."

"Wait a minute," Bi Lanyan suddenly thought of something, "You used to live alone, so it's impossible that you can't cook, right?"

Before Tang Xing could speak, Bi Lanyan changed his mind again: "Let's call you Auntie, I don't eat everything..."

These words aroused Tang Xing's rebellious psychology, he turned and walked into the kitchen: "Wait for me for a few minutes, I will cook you some noodles."

Young master Bi had never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, and when he heard the word "noodles", he felt that Tang Xing was perfunctory, "You can't be so stingy," he criticized Tang Xing.

After Tang Xing came out with a bowl of noodles, he decided to condescend to try it first, and after eating, he sincerely praised Tang Xing.

Bi Lanyan: "I have eaten instant noodles before. There are many flavors. Why are they not as delicious as yours?"

Tang Xing proudly said: "The soul of instant noodles is that they must be cooked, and you can add ingredients freely, and how much water you add, when you put the noodles, and how long you cook them, all may add or subtract points. It's not that simple. "

Seeing Tang Xing's little complacency, Master Bi felt that he deserved a beating, but the taste was really good. He ate a few mouthfuls, picked up the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, turned on his mobile phone camera, took a picture and threw it at group.

Cheng Fei: [... Yanyan, you just got home and ran out of pocket money again? 】This food is too clear and bland.

Wei Lian: [Just came back a few days ago and ran away from home again?Master Bi, didn't I say that your frequency is getting higher and higher?I'm a little panicked...]

Bi Lanyan's face was full of black lines, and he poked the phone screen angrily: [What are you thinking, this is the lunch Tang Xing made for me, how about it? 】

Oh, it's not surprising that Tang Xing did it.

Iron rooster treats should be of this level.

William: [Oh. 】

Bi Lanyan: [What are you?I want to say that the taste is very good, Master Wei, how can you be so superficial, although it is just a bowl of noodles, but it is definitely the No. 】

Tang Xing came out of the kitchen after washing her hands, looked at her phone, and couldn't help but glance at Bi Lanyan.

I don't know who was the one who looked down on the face with colored glasses before?

However, when he saw the words "run away from home", he couldn't help being shocked.

Tang Xing sat down at the other end of the dining table, hesitant to speak to Bi Lan.

Bi Lanyan was very happy to eat at first, but when he saw this, he lowered his head and pulled the bowl twice, but he didn't see anything similar to it, so he asked Tang Xing: "You don't know how to throw in the dishes without washing them?"

Tang Xing rolled her eyes: "Please don't question my bottom line as a chef, okay?"

Bi Lanyan relaxed and continued to eat: "Then why are you looking at me like that?"

Tang Xing rolled her eyes, saw that Bi Lanyan was eating deliciously, and then said, "I think what Wei Lian means is that you often run away from home? Why?"

Bi Lanyan's expression didn't change at all, as if this matter was normal: "Why? I was annoyed by being forced to practice the piano when I was a child, or I needed one-on-one tutoring at home after school, or I didn't need anything The reason is that there is no one at home and I am alone, and I also like to run outside, and I don’t want to stay at home.”

Tang Xing was shocked, his eyes widened. Bi Lanyan wiped his hands, crumpled up the tissue and threw it over Tang Xing's face: "Don't look at me like that."

Tang Xing was not angry either, and threw the tissue into the trash can.I really feel that, without the glamor on the surface, the life of the rich second generation is not as carefree as outsiders imagine.

When she had just registered for university and the friendship in the dormitory had not been torn apart, in the night chat, Tang Xing felt only the ease and curiosity of boys of the same age.

When most boys and girls of this age are aimless or simply planning for the future, most of the rich second generation have actually stepped into the path given to them by their families.

The sympathy in Tang Xing's eyes dissipated, and her attitude was affectionate: "Is there enough food?"