Madame is missing a vest

"Tang Zixiu, listen to me. Our old Tang family has never had such an irresponsible person like you. If you don't take this responsibility, then then."

"That's it?"

Tang Zixiu thought that his grandfather had never noticed such a meddling like today, since Leng Yan first appeared at home, he seemed to be a different person.

"Then...then don't call me grandpa."

In fact, Mr. Tang didn't want to say that himself, but when he saw Leng Yan's aggrieved face, he felt that it was his grandson's fault.

"Oh~ I thought I would be kicked out of this house or something, it doesn't matter if you don't call me grandpa."

He can now see that the old man talks to him like this because of Leng Yan, and he doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into him by Leng Yan to protect him like this.

Those who didn't know thought that Leng Yan was his biological grandson, and his arms were turned outward, and he was partial to the current appearance.

"You, you are trying to piss me off, old man!"

Mr. Tang had never seen Tang Zixiu like today. Before, he always obeyed his advice, although there were exceptions.

"No, I don't dare to piss you off, old man, but I'm a little hungry now."

I have been flying back from the plane yesterday afternoon and haven't had a good rest, let alone a good meal. It's my luck to be able to hold on now.

"Old Qi, tell the kitchen not to cook food for the second young master."

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Tang Zixiu was perplexed by Mr. Tang's play, why couldn't he think of his own grandson and always favor Leng Yan in front of him.

"Hey~ Then do it well and don't make it for me. It will not be my responsibility if I burn the kitchen down later."

Tang Zixiu, who knew his "exquisite" cooking skills very well, decided to go to the kitchen to make food for himself. He didn't believe that the family would be able to sit down after a while.

Before Leng Yan could say a word, the conversation between Mr. Tang and Tang Zixiu ended at this moment.But it was the first time he had seen a situation like today, Tang Zixiu had always had his own unique style.

Less than 5 minutes after Tang Zixiu entered the kitchen, they smelled a burning smell from the direction of Ann in the kitchen, as well as an inexplicable feeling.

"Zixiu, he didn't really burn the kitchen down, did he?"

Leng Yan was a little curious whether Tang Zixiu could really cook, and besides, he had never seen Tang Zixiu cook.

"Cough cough cough!! Maybe."

In fact, Mr. Tang knew that Tang Zixiu was a child who couldn't cook, but he never really thought that he would come.

"Old Qi, go and see what the Second Young Master has done now."

If he really burns the kitchen down, the gain will not be worth the loss, and it has nothing to do with him.

Butler Qi went to the kitchen to inquire about news according to Mr. Tang's instructions. He didn't know why the grandfather and grandson had any enmity or resentment.

"Zixiu, can he really do it?"

Leng Yan was just curious about the relationship between Tang Zixiu and the old man, as if there was something he envied and felt strange about.

"Grandpa, the kitchen"

Before Mr. Tang could answer Tang Zixiu's question, Steward Qi returned to the living room at this time.But it seemed a bit different from what he had imagined, the Second Young Master didn't burn the kitchen down at all.

"What's wrong with the kitchen, don't hesitate, don't talk about the old man, I'll go and see by myself."

Mr. Tang was really curious about what kind of tricks Tang Zixiu was up to now. He knew that he had never cooked before, but it seemed that it was a little different from what he imagined.

In a blink of an eye, everyone gathered at the door of the kitchen, and there was a burst of strong noise coming from the kitchen, and Tang Zixiu was standing in front of the kitchen stove at this moment, eating a bowl of instant noodles.
"Tang Zixiu, you are so good at eating this kind of junk food!"

It was the first time that Mr. Tang saw someone eating instant noodles at home, and these things were considered junk food by Mr. Tang.

"Suck~"

Tang Zixiu was speechless for these people who suddenly appeared in front of him. Didn't he agree that he wouldn't bother him?After eating a bowl of instant noodles by myself for so long, there are so many opinions.

"Grandpa, do you see that what you are saying now is human language?"

"Do you see that what you are eating now is what people eat?"

Mr. Tang saw that his grandson didn't give him face, and he didn't give Tang Zi any face. It's time for the old Tang's family to live on instant noodles.

"This instant noodles are a good thing. It doesn't mean that you can eat them if you have money."

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As soon as Tang Zixiu said these words, the people standing at the door of the kitchen were stunned. Instant noodles are obviously only eaten by people who have no money, but only people like him who can’t cook eat it. of.

"Zixiu, grandpa, this is also for your own good."

"Hehe~ You two should stop singing oboe with me. After singing for a long time, you still can't see any flowers blooming."

While talking, Tang Zixiu took another mouthful of instant noodles, and he wondered if Leng Yan came home early this morning, and he didn't know if he had any purpose.

"Then I'll do it for you."

Leng Yan said this unrealistic sentence to Tang Zixiu in front of so many people, because with his current appearance, he couldn't even touch the stove.

"Bring me a chair that's about the height of the stove."

Leng Yan told the people behind that there were not only servants of the Tang family but also two other bodyguards brought by him.

"Okay, Mr. Leng."

After someone responded to Leng Yan's words, Mr. Tang also ordered the rest of them not to come and disturb him. He also wanted to try Leng Yan's skills.

Tang Zixiu was forced to throw his instant noodles into the trash can, because the old man didn't let him eat it, and the current Leng Yan also came here to intervene.

"I said you, Zixiu, Leng Yan is such a good boy, you don't know how to cherish it for so long."

Mr. Tang said such words in Tang Zixiu's ear meaningfully, those who didn't know thought he owed Leng Yan or something.

"Grandpa, if you think it's a pity, you can also take Leng Yan as your adopted son. In this way, I can still call him little uncle. You don't feel bad at all."

"What do you mean by that, do I look like someone who lacks children?"

Mr. Tang had never seen a child like Tang Zixiu, he didn't understand anything at all, and he didn't know what else he could find fault with a child like Leng Yan.

Mr. Tang's words and expression made Tang Zixiu have another idea, and he wanted to say this a long time ago.

"Grandpa, you shouldn't be someone with a problematic gender orientation, right?"

The words were not shocking, but Tang Zixiu's words made Mr. Tang choke up. What kind of crime did he do? Why would this child think that way.

"Grandpa, look at yourself now. If you say there is no problem, I won't believe it."

"If I and I have gender orientation, how did your father come from, how did you and your elder brother and Yun come from."

Mr. Tang directly knocked a chestnut on Tang Zixiu's forehead, and he became curious. Didn't these young people say that love has no gender and no boundaries? Yet?

"Then I have to ask your old man about this matter."

Tang Zixiu had no other thoughts other than to say that he was comfortable, but he, a straight man of steel, would not be bent like this, so don't even think about it.

At the Jiangjing Manor at this time, Tang Yunxi is busy with her own work in the studio, and she will not stop the design concept in her mind just because today is the weekend.

Today is the second time she has revised this drawing in her hand. Although it looks very pleasing, it also fits this year's spring outfit very well.

There are hanging shoulder tassels on both sides of the skirt, but the blank space at the hem of the skirt has been thought about for a long time but has not thought of a suitable picture.

"Knock Knock~"

"Knock~knock!"

"Ah? Please come in."

Tang Yunxi didn't react for a while when someone knocked on the door, but she didn't know who was looking for her at this time.Stopping the 2B charcoal pencil in his hand, Tang Yunxi looked at the door outside.

"Ma'am, your phone number."

Li Jinyi, who was wearing home clothes, walked in from the door holding Tang Yunxi's mobile phone. Since the beginning of work, every time Tang Yunxi entered the studio, she would cut off all contact with the outside world.

"Thank you."

Tang Yunxi, with slightly messy hair, turned his face sideways and took the mobile phone handed over by Li Jinyi, and at this time the other end of the mobile phone was already connected.

"Hello."

"Yun Xi girl, long time no see."

The heavy voice on the other end of the phone made Tang Yunxi stunned. It was unexpected that the person who had been in contact for a year was calling now.Except that she sent blessings to the teacher during the Spring Festival, there is nothing else, after all, there is nothing she can do if the teacher is not in China.

"Teacher, long time no see."

Tang Yunxi stood up on the seat, she knew that there must be something at this time, so the teacher called herself.

"Girl Yunxi, old man, I have only returned to Beicheng these days. I don't know if I have time to invite you to sit at home."

"Of course there is time, and there is now."

Tang Yunxi looked back at the sketches on her own desk. Now was the time to ask for advice, and she missed the teacher since he hadn't seen her for such a long time.

"Okay, just bring Li Jinyi from your family to the teacher's house to have a look."

"Ok?"

Tang Yunxi became curious, when did the teacher know that she was married, and she didn't seem to have told him.

"Oh, it's your brother who wants to see him."

"Brother?"