I asked Lan San, "What happened again?"
Lan San rubbed his head and said, "It's not my father, just because I went to KTV yesterday, I... I got into a fight with someone, and then he kept scolding and chanting, and it was annoying. I went to hide with you for a few days. ."
I knew he was restless, so I said, "Let's talk first, you sleep on the sofa."
"Why? Don't you have a guest room?"
"Xiao Mu is going to sleep."
"He sleeps with you, or sleeps with me. I don't choose, I really can't. Sleep with you... I can also overcome my psychological obstacles."
I rolled his eyes at him: "No, you sleep too badly. I sleep late at night, so I can't sleep with Xiao Mu, so I can only wrong you. You have two choices, sleep on the sofa, or sleep in the corridor."
Lan San raised his mouth to the sky unhappy, pointed at Qin Lang and said, "No, then, why did he sleep with you? I said cousin, you, you can't be too partial!"
Qin Lang was playing a game with Xiaomu, raised his head, but smiled.
I ignored him, turned around and went to the kitchen, not even Qin Lang.
I drank too much wine yesterday, and my stomach was very uncomfortable. I wanted to cook a bowl of wine and eggs to warm up. When I was a child, when I had no appetite or got sick with a cold, my grandmother would make fermented eggs. However, I never learned from my grandmother, and I always felt that I would always taste this flavor.
Pity.
Take out three or four eggs from the refrigerator, pour fermented wine into the pot, let the upper part cool and boil, wait for a wave of water to boil, and knock the eggs down by knocking on the stove.
However, the eggs are like a ravaged flower, the egg whites are scattered, the yolks flow out, and even the wine seems to be overcooked.
Failed works, do not want to drink the second sip.
I was very unhappy and threw the eggshell into the trash can, and when I looked back, I saw Qin Langhuan standing in front of the kitchen door, startling me.
"Your cooking skills are quite amazing."
"You haven't left yet?" I wiped my hands with a tissue, "I don't know how to cook Chinese food." Chinese food is too troublesome. In Japan for five years, I ate cold food and simple Western food when I lived alone.
Then, Qin Lang walked in and took off my apron. He said, "Go to the living room and wait." After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, took out an egg from the refrigerator, took out a piece of ginger, and began to slowly cut it into pieces. Silk.
Does he cook? I really didn't know about this before.
I went back to the living room suspiciously, and after just looking at my phone for a few minutes, I heard the sound of the stove turning off, and then Qin Lang came out with a big bowl of soup and three small bowls.
"Wow, it's quite fragrant." Lan San jumped up like a monkey.
Qin Lang didn't speak, he whipped up a small bowl and handed it to me first. I took it and took a look. The smell really made me hungry. Egg flower was holding the small rice grains, and the heat was rising. Take a spoonful and drink it carefully, the warm feeling goes down the esophagus and warms into the stomach, giving birth to a warm feeling from the dantian.
I have to admit, this taste is very similar to the one made by my grandmother.
Very greedy, he drank the whole bowl in his hand, Xiaomu also licked and licked his mouth, Lan San licked the spoon until it reflected light before saying, "Well, there's more brown sugar."
"You're still talking so much for nothing!" I couldn't help scolding Lan San, but found that it was like venting anger for Qin Lang.
Qin Lang just smiled lightly, from beginning to end, he just watched me drink soup like this. Only now did I pick up the coat and stand up: "The company still has something to do, I'll go first, you can sleep a little longer, and I'll come to you when you're not busy."
I blinked and said nothing.
He was not surprised, he suddenly bent down and covered Xiaomu's eyes with one hand, causing Xiaomu to let out a strange cry, then he leaned close to the corner of my mouth that had not wiped off the wine, and licked it lightly, as if being touched by a raindrop Touch the general texture. Straighten up, walk to the door, pull the door, and leave.
This set of actions was smooth and smooth, and it was done in one go. Before my brain could react, others would disappear.
Only Lan San was biting the bowl, trying very hard not to laugh too much, raising his eyebrows exaggeratedly and shaking his head: "Tsk tsk tsk..."
I blushed, wiped the corners of my mouth fiercely, and coughed twice: "Cough, he, he has stayed abroad for a few years, this...basic, basic etiquette."
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Then what, you... drink another bowl?"
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Uh, me, I'll go get you a quilt."
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Tolerable or unbearable! I threw the deadly pillow, hit Lan San's face in the middle, and yelled at him angrily: "Tut a ball! One more tut, and I'll call my uncle!"
Lan San immediately looked cute, hugged the pillow and locked it in the sofa, and finally got up to speak seriously: "Oh, am I not surprised? I didn't think that after so many years, you two got together."
I was startled: "You know him before?"
"Hmm. I've seen it more than once, eh, do you remember, when you were in high school during the summer vacation, you were blackmailed by several students? It just so happened that you made your uncle unhappy, and your uncle fined you not to take the car to tutoring. Class, Lin Yuan is remote and far away from the cram school. At that time, he followed you every night until he saw you entering the house. I saw him on the second floor every day, I can't be wrong! "
I froze for a moment with the bowl.
"What? You don't... don't know about it?"
I was in a trance and didn't answer, but it was an answer.
"Wow, it's kind of interesting. This guy is not bad, really good."
"Brother-in-law!"
"By the way, for the sake of my cousin, I'll send you a letter." He was mysterious, "You hurry home, I'm from Linyuan, and I found out that my uncle and aunt... I'm checking you out."
"Check... me?"
"Well. I was in a hurry when I went, and I didn't hear much. Anyway, they seem to know about you adopting this child. Uncle doesn't seem to be very happy about it. Oh, by the way, that guy was called Qin Lang just now. ?"
Snapped!
It was the sound of me slamming my phone to the ground, and a gust of air came out from the inside, which made me very unhappy, and even my face turned black.
Interesting, very interesting. Those good tactics that were used in business and political warfare are now being used by their own family members. I thought that Lin Wangshu and Lan Wan would always know how to write the word "convergence" when they were old. Naive.
I put up with what happened five years ago, but five years later they have intensified.
I turned my head and looked at Xiaomu who was lying on the ground playing with building blocks. When she raised her eyes, her eyes turned cold, and she said to Lan San indifferently, "If that's the case, then I'll go see them in person."
There is a saying in A Dream of Red Mansions, it can be seen that if such a big family is killed from outside, they will not be killed for a while. You have to commit suicide at home before you can fail miserably.
A big family like the Lin family needs to be a little bit rotten from the inside. It's just this disgusting process, no matter how far I hide, I still get a lot.
Lin Wangshu, Lan Wan, do you know that you are killing me and your son.
Just like killing a frog, it should be put into warm water and slowly heated, it will feel warmer and warmer until it dies peacefully.
But this frog has already been scalded, so it will not be so easy to capture. LC