Hedgehog and Tiger

It will be New Year's Eve in a few days, Fatty and the others are ready to come to Yang Tang's house for dinner.They were all just for dinner, so Yang Tang also made an appointment with An Jie.

That day Wu Fear and Li Qing came first, they still walked back and forth, they didn't hold hands or anything, they didn't look like a couple.

"What about New Year?" Wu Dread asked, taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger.

Yang Tang didn't bother to pour water for the two, so he raised his chin to signal Li Qing to take it easy, and then said, "The office, I'll be back in a while."

The three of them sat and chatted, and after a few words, Li Qing started arguing with Wu Fear again.The two of them could get involved in character and belief in something as big as a fart, and Yang Tang felt a headache when he heard it, so he pulled out his phone and urged Fatty and An Jie to come over quickly.

The fat man's wife wanted to come to someone else's house for New Year's Eve, so she couldn't bring nothing. She came with two lunch boxes filled with special dishes.

Yang Tang glanced at it and said, "You are still so polite."

Shi Qingqing smiled, and said, "Why don't you come here empty-handed, what about New Year? I'll give him a hand."

While the two were talking, He Xinchun came back with two bags of vegetables, walked to the door and started yelling: "Brother Tang! I can't get any more! Hurry up!"

He Xinchun and Shi Qingqing were cooking in the kitchen, while a bunch of grown men were chatting in the living room.

"New Year, do you want to slice this or block it?"

"It's fine to cut into pieces, and the slices should break after cooking for a long time." He Xinchun said, put the potatoes into the stewed beef, then cover the pot, and turn on the fire to simmer slowly.

Shi Qingqing cut the eggplant, carefully scratched the eggplant with a knife, and said: "It would be great if Haoyu could cook. I'm not good at cooking, so he always eats less."

"It's a coincidence, just let him lose weight." He Xinchun comforted her and said, "It's not like Brother Tang, who gained five catties this month. If he gets fatter, he will be dumped."

Shi Qingqing was amused by him, and said: "That's right, Brother Tang looks stronger."

Yang Tang didn't know that his weight was being slandered by the two people in the kitchen, listening to the fat man gagging between Wu and Li Qing, talking about the past.

The doorbell rang again, and Yang Tang got up and opened the door resignedly.

Yu Tong held two paper bags in his hand, followed by An Jie.

with a strange man.

The man is not tall, 1.7 meters five by visual inspection, wearing a suit and a coat over his head.

"Tang, this is my boyfriend, Gao Jie."

Gao Jie didn't want to come at first, but An Jie said that she has no relatives in China, and these are his friends, and sooner or later he needs to know each other.

Bite the bullet and come over, the first sight is a man with cold brows and cold eyes, handsome in appearance, but for no reason gives people a sense of oppression.

After entering the door, the house is okay and very popular.Gao Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the sofa.The man sitting in the middle rested his arms on the sofa and didn't touch anyone, but he brought the bookish man next to him into his control.

Gao Jie looked at it seriously, and the man suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

There is a tattoo around the neck, strange runes, from a distance, it looks as scary as a severed head.

Gao Jie swallowed, thinking what kind of tiger's den he had entered today.

He Xinchun came out with food, greeted everyone to eat, and met An Jie's boyfriend.

After cooking eight or nine dishes, He Xinchun broke out in a little sweat.While everyone was seated, Yang Tang took a handkerchief and wiped it off for him, saying, "Are you tired?"

"Where is this?" He Xinchun laughed and said, "Go and sit, I'll serve you some chicken soup."

Gao Jie frowned watching the actions of the two, while Yu Tong looked at his cup and said, "Uncle Tang, I want to drink juice."

"No, drink chicken soup."

Yu Tong pursed his mouth, showing reluctance.

"Your New Year uncle stayed up all afternoon."

"Okay." It was Uncle New Year's boil, so he barely drank a bowl.