private kitchen

When the chopsticks were stretched out, Lin Yize was stunned for a moment, and he was somewhat flattered. To be honest, he seemed to have not been picked up by anyone for many years. Even if he ate at home with his mother, he usually ate his own food quietly. , He has his mouth in his mouth, and he doesn't take a bite of the food he doesn't like.

When Xu Jianguo heard his wife say this, he was not angry, and laughed haha: "Try it quickly, try it quickly, back then, I made up my mind to marry his mother just because of this burning eggplant, haha!"

"I just know nonsense!!" Yu Qinghong gave him a weird look, showing a trace of shyness on his not-young face. He Qingshan seemed to be in a much better mood after drinking two glasses of wine. The light or something, was dyed a faint red, and the two eyes looked at him brightly.

Lin Yize put the eggplant into his mouth, um, it was indeed delicious, although the appearance was not very good, but it was tasty and not oily, the eggplant was fried very thoroughly, mixed with the slightly sweet and sour taste of the tomato, Yu Qinghong loved it The skin was burnt together, the skin was slightly burnt, but not hard at all, and it even felt a little crunchy in the mouth. He looked into the eyes of the expecting family of three, nodded, and couldn't help but admire: "delicious!" !!"

The three members of the family suddenly laughed as if they were relieved. Xu Jianguo didn't miss any opportunity to praise his wife, and he became triumphant: "Let me just say it, this is burning eggplant!" Thumbs up: "Even Qingshan can't make this taste."

He Qingshan couldn't help answering from the side: "There are also noodles with fried sauce, my mother's is also the best!"

Xu Jianguo quickly said: "Yes, there are noodles with fried sauce. I can't eat them today. When you come back, Mr. Lin, I will definitely treat you to eat!"

Yu Qinghong was a little embarrassed to hear it, and quickly stopped them: "Boss Lin, don't listen to their nonsense, come and eat vegetables!"

Lin Yize was at a loss by their enthusiasm, looking at their family of three, his eyes were a little hot for some reason, Yu Qinghong picked up another mushroom for him with chopsticks, Lin Yize lowered his head and drank the orange juice in one gulp, then raised his glass .

Yu Qinghong wanted to pour him a drink, but Lin Yize touched the bottle of Erguotou with his cup, and grinned in embarrassment, Xu Jianguo suddenly laughed, opened the lid and poured him a full glass.

The wine was not a fine wine, it was strong and spicy, Lin Yize took a big sip, grinning so hotly.

Xu Jianguo laughed again, and He Qingshan squinted his eyes gloatingly, took the wine glass and refilled it for him.

The four of them ate several dishes for a long time, and most of the chats were about He Qingshan's childhood embarrassment. He Qingshan's face was flushed by the words, and he kept telling his parents to stop talking. Lin Yize laughed while drinking, his face flushed.

In the end, Lin Yize was a little drunk, and it was very late, so the car couldn't drive, so Yu Qinghong cleaned up the eldest son's house, brought new bedding and made it up, and prepared to let Lin Yize make do for the night.

Lin Yize lay down with a trace of drunkenness. This is a small room, with only a TV, a computer and a small cabinet. It looks a bit shabby. Simmons is not soft, but it is comfortable to lie on. Yu Qinghong took The quilt that came over had a scent of washing powder. He was obviously sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The sound insulation of the room is not very good. You can hear the sound of Yu Qinghong and He Qingshan washing dishes over there. The mother and son are talking, and it is basically Yu Qinghong who is talking. , answer two sentences from time to time.

Lin Yize lay down for a while, the sound gradually disappeared, the lights were turned off, the room fell into silence, he suddenly felt thirsty, he got up and opened the door to go out, but he couldn't find a drinking cup.

He stood in the dining room for a while, and finally knocked on He Qingshan's door, He Qingshan opened the door after a while, the little cook was already asleep, wearing a big T-shirt as pajamas, rubbing his eyes in a daze Looking at him carefully, he smiled: "Where is your cup, I want to drink water."

He Qingshan poured water for him, then walked into his room under his breath, Lin Yize suddenly called him to stop, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I can't sleep..."

He Qingshan said vaguely: "You can't sleep and count sheep, why did you tell me?" Before he finished speaking, Lin Yize suddenly squeezed into his room, sat down on the bed and said in a flattering tone: "Chat with me for a while!"

"You don't sleep well..." He Qingshan pushed him with a hint of anger, and climbed onto the bed against him. The bed was not big at all, Lin Yize sat on most of it, and He Qingshan was squeezed to only a small half He pushed Lin Yize aside angrily, let out another breath, and said impatiently, "Hurry up and go to sleep!"

Lin Yize also lifted his leg up, leaned against the bed, and shook He Qingshan's shoulder: "Let's chat!"

He Qingshan was really sleepy, he didn't care whether he squeezed or not, he leaned in again, leaned against the head of the bed, and asked in a daze, "What are you talking about...what are you doing so late!?"

Because of sleepiness, his voice was a little vague, and he drew it very long, a bit like a coquettish feeling. Lin Yize suddenly felt the feeling of being scratched by a kitten in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Talk about your grandpa..."

"My grandpa..." He Qingshan tilted his head: "What is there to talk about with that stubborn old man!"

"Your grandpa..." Lin Yize put his hand on the back of his head, let him rest on his arm, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why didn't you come out of the mountain..."

He Qingshan raised his eyelids, and smiled with his mouth crooked: "He, he is too stubborn... He is really stubborn..." He opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Yize: "My father, um... ...My dear father...I used to be in poor health. At that time, I lived with my grandfather in the old house. I had a sudden illness but had no money. The neighbors pooled their money to go to the hospital..."

"At that time, the old man was in a very difficult situation, and he had nothing to repay everyone. The only thing he could do was to help people make running water seats for no money at weddings and funerals..."

"Later Wen 7ge passed away, and grandpa's apprentice picked him up to be born..." He Qingshan let out a big breath: "The old man always felt that he owed everyone, so he was reluctant... Later, his apprentice invited him here and there...the result... "He Qingshan closed his eyes and smiled: "Guess what..."

Lin Yize leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Why..."

He Qingshan grinned, and his voice was still a little fluttering: "His first customer was a high-ranking official. After taking a bite, he said that there was not enough oil, not enough meat, and the dishes were too vegetarian. He wanted to eat big fish and meat, abalone and seafood. …At that time, it would have been nice for ordinary people to eat fresh dishes… Later my grandpa flipped his table angrily…”

"But that person..." He Qingshan also put his mouth close to his ear, and murmured in a low voice: "I heard it's some kind of big official...Of course he won't let go after being poured over with hot soup and hot dishes. Later, the old man was... blocked by him, no one dared to invite him to cook, so he went back to Guangbei Road in a fit of anger..." His voice became lower and lower: "If someone invites you again, it will never be done again. been out..."

Lin Yize felt a pity in his heart, Mr. He's such good craftsmanship was really buried...

Just as Lin Yize was thinking, his arm suddenly sank. He turned his head to look at He Qingshan, only to see that he moved down, his eyes were completely closed, and his breathing became even.

Lin Yize thought it was a little funny, hugged his shoulders and moved him down, He Qingshan frowned unhappily, and shrank back under the blanket actively.

When he fell asleep, his mouth was still slightly open, and he looked childish, Lin Yize couldn't help reaching out and pinching his chin, He Qingshan frowned impatiently and turned his head away.

Lin Yize smiled, and lay down next to him. This bed was a bit crowded for two men, he moved his body and turned to his side, sleepiness gradually came to him, he closed his eyes, and soon entered the bed. dream.

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