Manbao City is a very ordinary city on Star Z. It is not far from Wamu City, only two hours' drive away. This is the place where Yan Hao was born.
Before dinner, the four of them returned to Manbaocheng's home. As soon as he entered the house, Yan Hao went straight upstairs and returned to his room, and then closed the door.
Seeing him like this, Lu Siying frowned, but didn't say anything, she just asked Yan Fei to take Sima Mingxuan to the guest room to see if there was anything else she needed, and then she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner with the home robot. On the way back, she asked the home robot to start preparing in advance, so it was almost done now, Lu Siying looked at it, and added two more dishes that Yan Fei liked, less than half an hour, one table A sumptuous meal is ready.
"Xiao Fei, tell Mingxuan to come down for dinner." Lu Siying stood at the stairs and shouted. Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan heard the voice, and they walked downstairs together.
"Mom, I'll help you." Seeing that Lu Siying was holding a dish in his hand, Yan Fei quickly ran over and took the plate from Lu Siying's hand.
"You don't need to help, you just sit and eat, and the robot will deliver it later." Although Lu Siying said so, she was very pleased to see her son so caring.
"Where's Yan Hao?" Sima Mingxuan glanced downstairs but didn't see Yan Hao.
"Still in the room." Lu Siying said.
"I'll call him." After saying that, Sima Mingxuan turned his head and walked upstairs. He had observed Yan Hao when he went upstairs and returned to the house before, so he knew where Yan Hao's room was.
Sima Mingxuan walked to Yan Hao's door and knocked lightly twice.
The door opened, and Yan Hao was a little surprised to see Sima Mingxuan standing outside the door.
"Aunt called you to eat." Sima Mingxuan said.
"I'm calling you guys."
Sima Mingxuan was taken aback, and was about to speak again when Lu Siying's voice came from downstairs: "Yan Hao, come down to eat."
Sima Mingxuan immediately had an expression of "You see, I didn't lie to you".
"I'm going to wash my hands, you go down first."
"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Sima Mingxuan said, his eyes drifted towards Yan Hao's room.
Yan Hao frowned, and immediately lost all politeness, and slammed the door shut in front of Sima Mingxuan.
The smile on Sima Mingxuan's face froze, but soon returned to normal, took a breath, turned and went downstairs.
After a while, Yan Hao came down from upstairs, and Yan Fei and the three had already started eating, so he went straight to the empty seat and sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to make a quick decision.
"You have a guest calling you for dinner, what are you doing in your room, you won't come down for so long?" Lu Siying looked at Yan Hao dissatisfied.
"Clean up the room." Yan Hao said.
"What's in the room..."
"Auntie, this dish tastes good." Sima Mingxuan interrupted Lu Siying's reprimand, he came this time to ask Yan Hao to help prepare the liquid medicine. Although Yan Fei repeatedly assured that as long as Lu Siying asked, Yan Hao would definitely agree. But seeing the tense relationship between the two, Sima Mingxuan had already begun to express doubts.
Sima Mingxuan's obvious act of helping Yan Hao, Yan Fei couldn't see it, and he immediately felt uncomfortable. Obviously I am Sima Mingxuan's boyfriend, I am obviously a pharmacist, Yan Hao's medicine talent is not as good as him, and he has already switched to mecha, but why, Mingxuan still wants to come to Yan Hao help. He even firmly believed that the mysterious pharmacist who helped Sheng Zhuo prepare the liquid medicine was Yan Hao.
"Eat more if you like." Lu Siying enthusiastically pushed the dish that Sima Mingxuan had just eaten to it.
"Did my aunt cook it herself?"
"No, it was made by a domestic robot."
"Household robot?" Sima Mingxuan asked in surprise, "I also have a home robot, but the taste of the dishes I make is completely different from yours. Is it a new model?"
"No, we have used this home robot for many years."
"Then why the taste of cooking is so good, have you debugged it?" The appearance settings of the home robot are the same, and the taste of the food is similar. If there is a difference, someone must have adjusted the internal menu.
"I'm not sure about this." Lu Siying couldn't remember, and raised her hand to call for the household robot standing aside: "00965, have you been debugged by someone?"
"Yes, mistress, on February 10, Interstellar 591, little master Yan Hao once adjusted my menu so that you and the host can have delicious meals." The robot said an emotionless mechanical voice. Emotional reasons.
For this reason, everyone present was taken aback.
Lu Siying didn't expect to hear such a sentence from the robot's mouth, and she suddenly had very complicated emotions, and at the same time a long memory came to her mind. When did that come? Whether it was five or six years ago, Yan Hao had learned cooking skills for a period of time, and every day after school, he would happily cook dinner for them. It just seems that the culinary skills are average, and the taste is similar to that of home robots.
It turns out that Yan Hao changed the menu settings of the home robot, is it the same
Lu Siying was a little moved. Seeing Yan Hao bowed his head to pick up the rice, she felt guilty. She picked up a chopstick and sent it to Yan Hao's bowl: "Don't just eat, eat a la carte."
The sudden warmth made Yan Hao uncomfortable, he stared blankly at the eggplant on the plate, and suddenly smiled.
This smile is a wry smile, but also a self-deprecating smile.
If it was in the past, he would definitely be overjoyed, but now, apart from discomfort and awkwardness, he doesn't have any other feelings: "I don't eat eggplant."
As Yan Hao said, he took the eggplant out of the bowl and put it in an empty bowl beside him.
The atmosphere instantly turned cold.
"Mom, eggplant is my favorite, you can pick it up for me too." Seeing Lu Siying's embarrassment, Yan Fei obediently sent his own bowl over.
"Okay, I'll clip it for you." Lu Siying thought to herself, as expected, the youngest son was caring.
Yan Fei really likes to eat eggplant, or in other words, almost all the dishes on this table are his favorite.
Lu Siying looked at Yan Fei who was eating the vegetables she had picked up, and then looked at Yan Hao who was sitting next to him and only knew how to pick up the rice. Now, I only talk to Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan.
Sima Mingxuan observed silently. Judging from the information revealed by the home robot just now, Yan Hao was indeed as Yan Fei said, listening to her mother very much. In other words, he really wanted to attract his mother's attention. At the same time, he also understood why Yan Hao hated Yan Fei so much. The Yan family's parents were so biased that Yan Hao didn't seem like his own. If Yan Fei can persuade his parents to be nice to Yan Hao, so as to repair the relationship between their brothers...
The two top ten level mecha manufacturing masters of the Federation are both Yan Hao's teachers, and his senior brothers, as long as they think of the resources behind Yan Hao, Sima Mingxuan's eyes almost burst into flames.
"Mingxuan, try this soup."
Sima Mingxuan returned to his senses.
"Okay, thank you." Sima Mingxuan smiled softly, took the soup bowl, bowed his head and took a sip, "It's delicious."
Yan Fei smiled, turned around, and stared fiercely at Yan Hao who was opposite him. But it was just a glance, he was afraid that others would find out his jealousy, so he quickly hid his emotions. But Sima Mingxuan's eyes were staring at Yan Hao just now, he will never forget it.
At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Go and open the door." Lu Siying ordered Chaojia's family.
"Yes, master." The home robot turned to open the door, and after a while, led another robot that was a little bigger in size.
"Excuse me, who is Mr. Yan Hao?" There is a huge electronic screen on the head of the slightly larger robot, which shows an address and the consignee's information.
This is a robot dedicated to delivery.
Yan Hao had already stood up when the robot made a sound. He walked over and put the optical brain terminal in his left hand in front of the robot. A string of red lights flashed on the electronic screen on the robot's head. After checking Yan Hao's identity, he opened his abdominal cavity: "Hello, Mr. Yan Hao, your customized four-piece bed set has been delivered, please check and accept it."
"Okay." Yan Hao took out the things he bought from the abdominal cavity of the robot.
"Thank you for your patronage." After speaking, the delivery robot automatically turned around and returned the way it came. The home robot followed, going to help the delivery robot open the door.
Lu Siying looked at the four-piece bed suit that Yan Hao was holding in her hands, and asked in confusion, "Why did you buy this? Don't you have it in your room?"
"I have them in my room, and the sheets and quilts are all complete, but those are the ones I used when I left home."
"Then what's the matter? You don't like it, so you only live for half a month, so what do you pay attention to?"
"00965, go to my room and take off the sheets I changed." Yan Hao didn't bother to explain, he turned his head and directed to the home robot that returned to the dining room.
"Yes, Master." 00965 was very fast, turned and went upstairs, and came down with a bunch of crumpled sheets in a short while, and asked aloud, "Do you need to wash it?"
"Shake it." Yan Hao ordered.
"The owner is eating, it is not recommended to shake the sheets, as it will raise dust." 00965 said.
"shake!"
"Yan Hao, what do you want to do?" Lu Siying was impatient.
At this time, 00965, who had received the second order, no longer hesitated. Two mechanical arms grabbed the two corners of the bed sheet and shook it violently. Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose up, and at the same time, there was an unpleasant musty smell blowing in front of him. The person who smoked could not stop coughing.
Yan Fei was even more smoked and took a step back.
"Senior Sima, you are a guest. Is there so much dust in your room?" Yan Hao asked Sima Mingxuan.
Sima Mingxuan subconsciously shook his head.
"Mother, you went to pick me up from school in person. I thought you missed me to some extent. Now it seems that I am no more than a guest in your heart." After finishing speaking, Yan Hao ignored the stunned Lu Siying. Ladies, turn around and go upstairs with your newly bought sheets.
Downstairs, 00965 still stood there sluggishly, asking repeatedly: "Excuse me, do the sheets need to be washed?"
"Take it and throw it away!" It's so moldy, how can I use it.
Lu Siying watched Yan Hao disappear at the corner of the stairs, and for the first time began to face up to her negligence towards Yan Hao: "Xiao Fei, is mom ignoring your brother too much?"
Yan Fei was startled, and walked over to hold his mother's hand: "Mom, I don't blame you for this matter, brother doesn't like others entering his room."
"Yes, your brother doesn't like other people entering his room, and since he was a child, he has organized the things in his room by himself and never let others touch it." Lu Siying finally found a reasonable excuse for herself.
It's not that I forgot, but that Yan Hao never let her into the room since he was a child. He just got used to it, so he didn't remember it for a while.
"Besides, why did he go out to buy it? He opened his mouth and said that the house was not good enough to replace it for him. It's not that he doesn't have home robots." Lu Siying said.
"Mom, don't blame brother, he was not very happy to go home this time, he might still be angry." Yan Fei said.
"What's he not happy about? His face is hanging all the way, and he still doesn't stop when he gets home. His wings are stiff after going to college, right?" Lu Siying thought of Yan Hao's eccentric performance all the way, and suddenly became angry again. Come.
"Mom, calm down, let's continue eating."
"What to eat, the whole table is full of ashes."
Sima Mingxuan watched coldly, watching Yan Fei turn Lu Siying's guilt towards Yan Hao into anger with a few casual words. If such scheming and means were used to deal with the enemy, he might appreciate it. But it was Yan Hao who he needed to curry favor with the most at the moment. Sima Mingxuan's veins burst out of anger, wishing he could pull Yan Fei's collar and say something stupid.