[Rebirth] Desire of the tongue

"Who are you?" The stranger in front of him made Ye Qianfan vigilant. He sized up the visitor and hesitated for a moment: "Why do you have the key to this house?"

"I am Tianhan's father." The old man said lightly, although his hair was gray, but his momentum was not weak at all, he looked at Ye Qianfan who was still holding his sleeves, and said: "You are Ye Qianfan? "

"Hmm..." It turned out to be Ling Tianhan's father, Ye Qianfan heaved a sigh of relief, he knew Ling Tianhan's special status, so the surprise when he first saw the old man dissipated a lot: "Are you looking for Ling Tianhan? He has something to go out. "

"Hmm." The old man replied, but didn't speak again.

Ye Qianfan felt that the silent atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he could only smile: "I'm cooking...how about you sit down for a while?"

The old man nodded, asked the two men standing behind him to guard the door, and sat on the sofa in the living room by himself.

"Then...you sit and watch TV for a while, and I'll continue cooking?" Ye Qianfan was not used to communicating with such a serious old man, so he asked in a low voice.

"Go." The old man said lightly.

So Ye Qianfan turned on the TV for the old man, made him a pot of tea with hot water, and then returned to the kitchen to continue cooking his own dishes.He knew that Ling Tianhan liked to eat fish, so there was a dish of sweet and sour carp on the dinner menu, and the leftover fish heads and tails could make a pot of fish soup.

Ye Qianfan was frying the whole fish wrapped in eggs and starch in a pan when he heard light footsteps behind him.

"Why did you come here?" Ye Qianfan turned his head to see the old man standing behind him, and said, "There is a lot of oily smoke in here..."

"You do it." Unlike Ling Tianhan's personality, the old man cherished his words like gold. He looked at the crispy yellow fish fried in Ye Qianfan's wok, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Okay then." Actually Ye Qianfan didn't like being watched by strangers cooking, but it was hard for him to say so, so he had to continue with his own steps.

Fortunately, the old man didn't talk much, and he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.

After frying the fish until golden brown, remove the oil and put it on a plate. While frying the fish, Ye Qianfan made a sweet and sour sauce. Fry minced garlic until fragrant, add clear soup, sugar, salt, and juice with starch, and then pour the steaming sweet and sour sauce over the fried fish.

The skin of the sweet and sour fish is crispy and the meat is tender. The sweet and sour sauce makes the fish sweet and sour, which is very appetizing.It is very suitable for severe picky eaters like Ling Tianhan.

Naturally, the sweet and sour fish should be eaten while it’s hot. Ye Qianfan was worried that what if Ling Tianhan didn’t come back if the dish got cold, but he didn’t expect him to be unusually punctual. When it was ten to six o’clock, Ye Qianfan heard the sound of the door opening .

"Qianfan." Ling Tianhan said with a hint of tiredness in his voice, "Is there anything to eat?"

"...God...Young Master Ling." At first, he wanted to call Tianhan, but when he saw the silent old man behind him, Ye Qianfan changed his words inexplicably: "The fish was just cooked, on the table...your father Come to see you."

"..." After a while of silence in the living room, Ling Tianhan's footsteps sounded outside the kitchen. After a while, he opened the kitchen door directly, with no expression on his face, and even his voice was full of indifference: "Why do you coming."

"Why can't I come." Seeing that the father-son relationship between Ling Wei and Ling Tianhan has serious problems, he said in a deep voice, "How is things going?"

"Oh." A mocking flash flashed across Ling Tianhan's eyes, and he directly ignored Ling Wei's question: "The food is in the dining room?"

"Yeah." Ye Qianfan felt extremely awkward being sandwiched between the two of them. He knew about Ling Tianhan's housework, so he had better not interrupt.

"I'll eat first." Ling Tianhan turned around and left without giving Ling Wei a chance to speak.

Ling Wei's face darkened in an instant, Ye Qianfan could see that he was really angry, but he finally held back, sighed heavily, and then slowly walked out of the kitchen. The moment he left the kitchen, he He said to Ye Qianfan: "The food is very good."

"Thank you." Ye Qianfan could only thank him.

The face of Ling Tianhan who just came back turned pale again. The clothes on his body were clean and tidy, but for no reason it gave people a very slumped feeling, as if a large amount of vitality had been sucked out. All emitting black matter.

Ling Tianhan likes to eat fish, and also likes to eat sweets, so eating the sweet and sour fish made by Ye Qianfan is very satisfying. He took the chopsticks and ate the fish plate directly, regardless of Ling Wei's increasingly ugly face.

"You don't listen to me." Ling Wei had already seen a thing or two from Ling Tianhan's pale complexion, and he sighed slightly: "Tianhan..."

"Can you stop disturbing me from eating?" Ling Tianhan raised his head, with undisguised disgust in his eyes: "Is it alright for me to be disgusted after I finish eating?"

Ling Wei's expression froze, and then fell silent, but he didn't say anything more.It is true that he is sorry for Ling Tianhan, if not for him, Ling Tianhan would not be as weak as he is now.

A plate of fish soon bottomed out, but the chicken soup that Ye Qianfan was cooking hadn't come out of the pot yet, Ling Tianhan could no longer hold back, and left Ling Wei and ran to the kitchen.

Ye Qianfan was frying squid rolls, when he saw Ling Tianhan coming in, he was stunned: "Why are you here? Have you finished eating the fish?"

"Yeah." Ling Tianhan hadn't eaten for two days, he watched Ye Qianfan stir-fry squid rolls, and felt his mouth start to secrete saliva: "Why doesn't this eat chili?"

"You haven't eaten for two days, have you?" Ye Qianfan sprinkled some salt into the pot: "Eating spicy food on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach. The chicken soup is ready, go make a bowl... it's a bit hot, be careful."

"Oh." Ling Tianhan obediently went to get a bowl, and scooped up a whole bowl of chicken soup.

The quality of the chickens in the space is very high, and Ye Qianfan also specially ordered an old hen, so the stewed soup is very delicious without any seasoning, just smelling the taste will whet the appetite.

"Give your father a bowl too." Ye Qianfan put the super good squid rolls on the plate, and saw Ling Tianhan added another bowl of soup for himself: "Don't drink too much to eat."

"Oh." Although he answered, Ling Tianhan didn't stop his movements at all. He seemed not afraid of being scalded, and poured chicken soup into his mouth without hesitation. Ye Qianfan felt his mouth hurt even looking at it. .

"Are you... not afraid of being hot?" Ye Qianfan couldn't hold back and asked.

"Not afraid." Ling Tianhan replied indifferently: "Is the squid rolled?"

"Yeah." Ye Qianfan said: "I fried cabbage for you again, do you have anything else you want to eat?"

"After he's gone, you can make me a bowl of noodles." Holding the squid rolls, stuffing them into his mouth one by one, Ling Tianhan felt his stomach craving the extremely salty, crispy squid rolls. Finally something.

Ye Qianfan was helpless. He was an outsider and didn't know what happened to Ling Tianhan and his father, so he couldn't comment on it. He could only obediently continue to cook his own food.

Ling Tianhan was eating happily in the kitchen, but Ling Wei couldn't sit still. He walked into the kitchen and looked at Ling Tianhan with a very subtle expression.

Ye Qianfan watched his nose, mouth and heart, ignoring the extremely weird atmosphere between Ling Tianhan and Ling Wei, and finally fried the cabbage. He glanced at the little squid rolls left in Ling Tianhan's hand, and then looked at it again. Looking at Ling Wei, who seemed to have turned into a stone statue, he said with difficulty: "Old Ling, would you like some chicken soup?"

"Okay."

"He doesn't want it." Completely different answers came out of Ling Tianhan and Ling Wei's mouths at the same time, Ye Qianfan suddenly regretted so many things about himself, he is just a little chef, how can he have the ability to take care of other people's affairs, but As soon as Ye Qianfan saw Ling Wei's appearance, he thought of Jia Yuxing who was angry, and felt a little bit in his heart that this old man was so... awkward.

"He won't eat it." Ling Tianhan put down the few squid rolls left in his hand, and gave Ling Wei a cold look: "With your skill, you still want Ling Lao to talk, stop joking."

"..." Ye Qianfan smiled helplessly. He is not afraid of Ling Tianhan now, he always feels that this man is a bit like a child, and when he loses his temper, he just needs to be coaxed with food.

"Drink." Ling Wei didn't give Ling Tianhan any face this time, he said directly: "Give me a bowl."

So Ye Qianfan handed Ling Wei a bowl under Ling Tianhan's gaze that sent chills down his spine.

The chicken soup was very fresh, and there was absolutely no taste except that it was a little hot. Ling Wei drank the whole bowl calmly under Ling Tianhan's expressionless gaze, and the expression on his face finally loosened: "It's very good."

Ye Qianfan smiled embarrassedly.

"It's not bad." Ling Tianhan also laughed, but the smile was cold to the bone: "It's just a pity for this pot of chicken soup."

Then, without hesitation, he picked up the whole pot of steaming chicken soup and poured it directly into the sink.

Ye Qianfan was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Tianhan's reaction to be so... intense.

Ling Wei's complexion was not much better than Ye Qianfan's. After seeing Ling Tianhan's movements, his hands were shaking all the time. After a long time, he put down the bowl, turned and left the kitchen.

Ling Tianhan looked at Ling Wei's back indifferently, as if looking at a stranger.