private kitchen

The old man couldn't hold his arms any longer, and his tense face grinned away in an instant. He looked at He Qingshan, and muttered in disbelief: "Hey, didn't you ask! If you ask: Master Hu, if you have something to hide from us, I will definitely say..."

Seeing that the old man showed that kind of nonsense again, He Qingshan didn't get angry, and looked at him sideways, his face flushed with anger.

Lin Yize stretched out his hand to pull him, and smoothed things out with a smile, but secretly felt a little funny in his heart. He asked why this Fourth Master Sun was so calm. According to his information, the momentum created by him and He Qingshan is reasonable. It is said that Fourth Master Sun should have been unable to restrain himself early, but the old man was particularly patient this time. He thought there was some profound reason, it turned out that it was the food of this He family. In the past 20 years, the old man has eaten it for 500 yuan. There must be 800 times.

He smiled and patted He Qingshan's shoulder, taking advantage of the situation to block him behind him, then politely made a gesture of invitation, and raised his voice, "Fourth Master, please..."

Mr. Hu looked at He Qingshan, his eyes were a little weak, he laughed, but he didn't move, he stretched out his hand and pulled He Qingshan's clothes, and said without words: "Xiao Qingshan, you are very handsome today... ..hey-hey……."

He Qingshan pouted, very unhappy, he glanced at the hands holding his clothes, and sighed helplessly.

He also knew that Master Hu would definitely be able to do this kind of thing.

In fact, he knew a few days ago that the Fourth Master Sun they were looking for was Master Hu Zi, and he went to find Brother Hu Zi to confirm, but now seeing Master Hu Zi, he still couldn't suppress his anger, and felt like he was being concealed and deceived. frustration.

They have been neighbors for more than 20 years, and they have always lived in the crowded and dilapidated tube building on Guangbei Road. He always thought that Mr. Hu, like them, was a person with a simple background and not rich, and the two families left. So close, he and Brother Huzi grew up naked together, and he had long regarded Master Huzi and Brother Huzi as his own grandfather and brother.

He still remembers that when he was a teenager, there was an accident at the neighbor’s aunt Zhang’s house, and the neighbors gave out some money to help Aunt Zhang, and Mr. Hu took out 5000 yuan and stuffed it into Aunt Zhang’s hands. 5000 yuan is a huge sum of money for He Qingshan. He is worried that because of the 5000 yuan, Mr. Hu will not be able to eat well, so he will steal some food from the store at home and stuff it into Mr. Hu's small refrigerator every day. inside.

In fact, he also knew that Mr. Hu didn't need to tell them his identity. If they could distinguish clearly, they were just neighbors after all, but the old naughty boy who lived door to door for 20 years suddenly became a mysterious big boss , he still felt somewhat unacceptable.

Master Hu looked at He Qingshan, feeling a little troubled, lowered his voice and said flatteringly: "Hey... Xiao Qingshan, don't be angry... I have long thought of giving up... If it weren't for you With your Mr. Lin, I will spend the rest of my life hanging around you and waiting to die..."

He Qingshan snorted, glared at him again, and then heaved a long sigh. Master Hu watched him grow up and knew that the child was no longer angry.

Mr. Hu heaved a sigh of relief, and returned to his previous playful smile. He giggled twice, walked over and pinched He Qingshan's face: "Xiao Dexing...why am I not your Mr. Hu?" ..."

"Hurry up and sit down, you..." These rare warm words made He Qingshan blush a little, he pushed him impatiently, Mr. Hu coughed, straightened his collar, turned his head and walked into the main room.

Guan Zhe has been watching from behind. At this time, he smiled and bowed his hands to He Qingshan and Lin Yize, and then followed. Several bodyguards in black also followed behind.

He Qingshan stared at the back of Mr. Hu who was surrounded by him, and muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't you think Mr. Hu has such a great momentum before!?"

Lin Yize laughed, he looked at his watch: "It's 11 o'clock, let's go in too!"

The main hall was full of people, and the moment Mr. Hu entered, there was almost no sound. He Qingshan had greeted his parents before, but Xu Anguo couldn't help but yelled: "Master Hu, you are just kidding!" Where is it?"

Mr. Hu smiled, waved his hands and said in a low voice: "Hey... I will explain to you later!" He turned his head and made a bow to Mr. Huang, and said loudly with a smile: "Huang Old, long time no see..."

The serious old man Huang also curled his mouth at this time, and he cupped his hands: "Fourth Master, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, but you haven't changed much, you're still the same as before..."

"Yo!" Mr. Hu raised his head, laughed and said, "Look at what you said, are you saying that I look like 70 in my 50s, or that I look like [-] in my [-]s..." said Looking at him, he sighed again: "You are quite old. Last time I saw you, you looked like a young man. Why is your hair all white now..."

"I'm old, I'm old, I'm almost 80, why is my hair still not white..." Mr. Huang also laughed, and nodded with his hand to Mr. Hu: "You... the old gourmet I have seen in my life Quite a few, but fourth master, you are the only one who can be a neighbor with the cook for 20 years just for the sake of tongue..."

Mr. Hu laughed, with a happy face on his face, and said very calmly: "It's not that you don't know Mr. He's craftsmanship. I only ate it once, and I bought the house next to his house in the afternoon. I I didn't expect that he lived here for more than 20 years, and in a blink of an eye, his grandson is so old..."

As he spoke, he looked at He Qingshan and said with a smile: "You don't think this kid might be stronger than his grandfather..."

He sighed and said: "Old He, in his whole life, he was skilled but had bad luck. In the end, he didn't meet anyone who really appreciates him. Qingshan is different. He is so young, but he met a good Bole!!"

He glanced at Lin Yize who was standing by the side again, and his voice was full of appreciation: "Old Huang, your grandson has a good eye and a good tongue! A bowl of cold porridge can discover such a thousand-mile horse like Qingshan, but it also inherits your talent ah!"

After saying this, Mr. Huang's expression was a little embarrassed. He smiled dryly and coughed twice: "This... who knows... To be honest, this kid's craftsmanship..." He pointed to He Qingshan: " I have tasted a little bit, but I dare not jump to conclusions..."

Mr. Hu also knew that what he said was a bit inappropriate, but he was not embarrassed. He laughed twice, turned around and sat on the chair, looked at Lin Yize who was standing respectfully below, and said with a smile: "Little Lin, Everyone is already here, so don't say anything about those scenes, if you have any skills, just show them! I'm hungry!!"

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