King of Chefs

Yanlang was half a head taller than Ranzi, and he was standing a flight of stairs higher. He looked down at people, even if he was simply dressed, his refined temperament was obvious, and he was so handsome.

He smiled at the visitor: "I heard from your mother that you stayed up all night yesterday? What games are you playing? Maybe I can play too."

Ranzi scratched her messy hair in embarrassment: "League of Legends."

"Oh, I will do this."

"You act in a movie and run an announcement, do you still have time to play games?"

"Why can't I play it? I will play games when the show is waiting for the announcement. The computer is full of games, let's say League of Legends. I have basically all the heroes, and 90.00% of the skins of these heroes. The rest One percent didn’t come out, it’s amazing.”

"You local tyrant! I can't compare with you!" Ran Zi snorted twice, stared at Yan Lang for two seconds, and suddenly put his arms around Yan Lang, "Brother, I miss you so much!"

"Me too." Yan Lang patted him on the back, showing a faint smile.

Yanlang's father had seven siblings, the eldest to fourth were boys, the fifth and sixth were girls, and the seventh was a boy.Yan's father is the second child and the earliest married, a flower in Heng City who married Yan's mother at the age of 20.Yanlang was born in the second year.

Ranzi's name is Yanran, he is the uncle's only son, he is the second child in his life, almost six years younger than Yanlang, the two of them can't play together.Yanran liked to cling to Yanlang since he was a child, and the "big boy" Yanlang didn't want to take him to play, and was told by his mother that he reluctantly took him to Yulonggou to play again, and at that time he was so annoying that he couldn't wait Push him into the ditch and wash him away.

After Yanlang became famous, Ranzi had just graduated and had to go to the capital to be his follower. Yanlang didn't care, but his sister-in-law didn't want it.

As Yanlang's fame increased, there were more and more announcements, and he couldn't go home all year round. Not to mention the relationship with these relatives, even his parents were a little estranged.

When Yanlang came back this time, he thought he would be a little uncomfortable, but seeing the enthusiasm of the aunt and Ranzi, the discomfort in his heart disappeared.

Whether they are emperors or beggars, they are all Yan family.

The two brothers went downstairs together, Yanlang asked the aunt what she was doing, and Ranzi said that they were killing chickens in the yard downstairs, so they simply went down to the first floor.

There is a pond on one side of the downstairs, and the water from Yulonggou is drawn. The fish raised in the running water look clean, fat and strong. A shack of about [-] square meters is built next to it, and about [-] fish are raised in it. The chicken, with its shiny coat, is also fat and oily.Chu Yan was coming out of the shack, holding a hen in her hand.The hen didn't know that her death was imminent, so she was grabbed by her paw obediently, held upside down in her hand, and looked around with interest at the fresh world outside.

Yan Lang rolled up his sleeves as he walked, and stretched out his hand towards Chu Yan: "I'll get it."

"Go, go, dirty your hands." Chu Yan waved her away, "Do you know how strong this chicken is? It doesn't matter if you hold it."

"It's okay, I caught chickens in filming, and I can kill chickens, I'll kill the chickens later."

"Don't be brave." Chu Yan handed the big hen to Yan Lang worriedly, and couldn't help but mutter, "This chicken has sharp claws, you have to be careful, and don't underestimate its strength. A chicken is not the same as a chicken in a cage, it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Lang easily held the big hen in his hand, and smiled brightly at Chu Yan.

Go upstairs, walk from the bridge to the front hall, and then to the kitchen.The kitchens of farmhouses cannot be compared with those in cities. Although the self-built small houses can be seen to be cleaned up hard, the thick layer of oil stains on the roof and walls is very conspicuous.And because of the one-story house, there is no range hood, so the oil stains near the pot are especially obvious.

Yan Lang looked around the kitchen calmly, then took a knife and planned to kill chickens in the yard.

"Brother, do you really know how to kill chickens?" Ranzi's attribute of a follower exploded, and he followed Yan Lang step by step. Seeing that Yan Lang was going to kill chickens in the yard, he hurriedly brought a small bench over and let Yan Lang was sitting, and he was squatting on the side to watch just like when he was a child.

Yan Lang sat on the stool and firmly grasped the hen's wings from the root with his boy, ring finger and middle finger, pinched the hen's head with his thumb and forefinger, and tore off the hair on the neck in twos and outs, waiting for the aunt to take the bowl After taking it over, it was a sharp knife!

The big hen struggled violently, and the blood gushed out. Ranzi said "Wow", "Brother, are you going to be an actor, or are you going to be a killer? The knife is too simple! A cold neck!"

Yan Lang looked at him with a smile: "I'm also good at knife skills, do you want to see it?"

"Yes!" Ran Zi replied enthusiastically, super cheering.

The chicken feathers were wetted by boiling water, the smell was really unpleasant, Ranzi covered her nose and frowned: "I hate to smell this smell the most."

Chu Yan, who was next to him, said: "When you were not sensible, your brother would kill chickens. When you were young, you followed the adults to watch, and when you grew up, you killed yourself."

Ranzi rolled his eyes: "Then you were too polite downstairs just now, I thought my brother couldn't do anything."

"Your brother is a big star, do you still need to cook by yourself? It's been a long time, I'm afraid he won't get used to it."

While plucking chicken feathers neatly, Yan Lang interjected, "It's really a bit rusty, but fortunately, I still remember that it may be a bit difficult to force myself to do it, but when I really do it, I feel nothing more than that."

The yard was quiet for a moment, a big blue truck drove past the yard, followed by a motorcycle crowded with three people.

In a small county in a small city, the traffic control is not strict.

Ranzi suddenly yelled strangely: "Mom, it's fine, why are you crying all of a sudden!"

Yan Lang looked up in surprise, and wiped away his aunt's tears. After being discovered, there was an embarrassing smile on his face. It seemed that he wanted to hold back the tears, but failed.Yan Lang said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, even though I'm back, my life won't be worse. You have to believe in me, I will live a better life, it can't be better."

Chu Yan sniffed and nodded, choked up and said, "I just thought of Fuzi and Muyun. The two of them left too early, and my son has no place to talk about being wronged. I feel uncomfortable when I see you smiling indifferently. What is it?" What a big deal to force you back to your hometown."

"I still have you, just these few words are enough." Yan Lang comforted, never mentioning the troubles he encountered.This matter can't be resolved with my own status, and if my relatives find out, I can only worry about it.

Looking back, he met Ranzi's clear eyes.

Yan Lang smiled at him.

The chicken feathers faded, and the intestines were about to be broken. Before the bloody scene was staged, a motorcycle carrying three people drove into the yard "chug chug".

The person who came was not wearing a helmet, and the thin-cheeked man driving the car was Yan Lang's uncle, Yan Guangxi.Sitting behind him was his wife, with an eight or nine-year-old girl between them, who was their daughter.

My aunt and this little sister Yanlang met twice. At that time, he had already gained some fame in the capital, and he came back to attend their wedding. Later, he met again when he bought a house for his parents. His parents died in a car accident, and he hasn't been back to Hengshi for five years.

Yanlang, his little aunt who is not a few years older than him, is still a bit shy.This woman can be crazy about him at her own wedding, and he is not very optimistic about his uncle's marriage.But now it seems that life is still steadfast.

"Yan Lang!" Yan Guangxi got out of the car and walked over with a strange expression, "Why are you back? You didn't even call me to pick you up! When my sister-in-law called me, I was shocked!"

Yan Lang circled around his uncle's dark eye sockets, showing a spring-like smile, "I don't need to bother you about the train trip, I have my own business to do, anyway, I'll see when I get back."

"Okay, let's not talk about this!" Yan Guangxi waved his hand, and looked deeply at Yan Lang, "I heard that you caused trouble outside? You owe a large amount of debt! Are you planning to take back the house when you come back this time? Let me tell you this beforehand! I have inquired about it, and my eldest brother did not create any inheritance when he left. If this land is to be transferred to your name, all of us immediate family members need to sign! I will not sign!"

Yan Lang was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that his uncle would open his mouth and tell him about it after seven years of absence.

"Xizi! What are you talking about? Are you sick again?" Chu Yan's expression changed, and she scolded Yan Guangxi.

"Sister-in-law! You are stupid! You are the one who can't see clearly! Didn't you read the big news about him? He is here to collect debts! If he takes the house back, where will you live!"

Chu Yan's face turned red, obviously she had realized this problem a long time ago, but compared to this uncle who opened his mouth to make trouble, her conscience was still in place.

She hurriedly gave her brother and daughter-in-law a wink, but the gorgeously dressed woman turned a blind eye to her, turned around and carried her daughter out of the car, with the corners of her mouth tightly pursed and her face full of meanness.

Chu Yan knew at a glance that the brother-in-law's "east wind" might be blown by this brother-in-law and his daughter-in-law.

Yan Guangxi is the youngest son of Yan Lang's father's generation. He is nearly 16 years younger than his eldest brother. He is doted on by two older sisters. Yan Lang's grandmother was already 45 years old when she gave birth to this youngest son. , a typical elderly mother, the child's body collapses after birth, and she dies at the age of 53.

That year, Yan Lang happened to be born.

So there is not much difference in age between Yan Lang and this uncle, an eldest grandson and a youngest son, their auras are more or less incompatible.Yan Lang still remembers that when he was seven years old, he was blocked at the end of the school corridor by his uncle in the third grade of junior high school, accusing himself of embarrassing him with his beautiful face like a girl, and warning himself that as long as he was in the school One day I have to bow my head and be a human being.

Later, the uncle who did not study after graduation from the third year of junior high school started working as a gangster in the small town. When Yan Lang graduated from high school, the uncle worked in Haishi. Years were wasted in eating, drinking, and messing around, but in the end nothing was achieved, so he continued to mess around when he came back.He fought all day long and got into several rounds.

When Yan Lang was 28 years old, his uncle managed to piss Yan Lang's grandfather, his own father, to death.

Since then, it has become even more lawless.

Seeing that Yan Lang didn't speak, Yan Guangxi's face was so heavy that he could drip water: "Anyway, I put it here. This house and land belong to my brother, and I also have the right to inherit it. If you have to ask me to sign it, it's okay. I want to take it." Take one-seventh of the share."

Ranzi stood up angrily: "Uncle, you are enough! Brother bought this for the second uncle and the second aunt! Why do you just take one-seventh of it with your mouth? How shameless!"

"Shut up! Who am I doing this for? Talk again and see how I deal with you!" Yan Guangxi stared angrily, pointing at Ranzi's nose and cursing.

Ranzi was also bullied by this lawless uncle. Although she really wanted to support Yanlang, she shrank her neck from being scolded and fell silent.

Yanlang rinsed his hands covered with chicken feathers in the water, got up slowly, and shook his hands before he grabbed Ranzi's arm and dragged him behind him.

Looking at Yan Guangxi, Yan Lang sighed helplessly: "Uncle, no matter what, we are all relatives. It's so chilling to talk about this as soon as we meet. Why don't we go in and drink some tea to cool off."

The author has something to say:

Don't talk about the setting of inheritance rights, check Baidu, or ask the people around you.If the parents have the right to inherit if the children do not make a will, after the parents leave, the brothers and sisters can inherit part of the estate.

I have asked lawyers and other professionals here, and I am sure that it is absolutely correct.

Just treat it as a popularization of the law, no thanks, hahaha!