Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"...The results are self-evident. Sheldon's words have once again ignited Leonard's anger. I think there is no possibility that they will get back together in a short time."

"That's a shame, Ron. I haven't thanked you for coming to pick us up and for Mom to come back." Howard held the jar in his arms emotionally.

"You're welcome, I just left the main battlefield at home for Sheldon and Leonard to start the war. Besides, I can't help much. I think it's all because of Bernadette's domineering attitude that the stewardess can get your mother's ashes back. I was so scared by her, haha.”

Ron was definitely not flattering when he said this. The cause of the matter was this. Mrs. Wolowitz's ashes were taken into the wrong luggage when checking in luggage. Howard was given only a milk powder can and wanted to get free flight time. To fool him, at this time, Bernadette stood up.

"You'd better help my husband find his mother quickly, because when we leave the airport, we have to take a dead woman with us no matter what!"

The domineering aspect is really controlled by this woman~

"Stuart, we're back." Howard shouted after entering the door.

Ron was a little surprised: "You are so kind and let him live in your mother's house, so now Stuart is considered part of your inheritance?"

"Yeah, I tried giving him away on the side of the road in the front yard, but no one wanted to take him away."

"Let me tell you, there is a power outage right now. I called and asked. It is said that the transformer burned out and the whole block is without power. It should be repaired tomorrow." Stewart walked out of the back room.

"Wait, when did the power go out?"

"It was midnight last night, right? What happened?" Stewart replied without knowing why.

"OMG!" Howard rushed into the kitchen like crazy and opened the refrigerator door: "Oh my God! Everything is defrosted!"

"It's okay, it's just food." Bernadette comforted her.

"What do you mean it's just food? This is the last food my mother made before she was alive! This is his last love for me! Look at this brisket, meatballs..."

"I know, they are all in love with you, right?" Ron patted the excited Howard: "Calm down, brother, I know they are very important to you, they are the last food your mother made for you, but you have to know , there will always be a day when we run out of food, why not take some and do something more meaningful?"

"There's no way I'm going to donate them! I'm going to eat them all!"

"Then you will die of swelling, Andy." Bernadette comforted her.

Howard's eyes were red: "I don't care, I will eat them even if I die of swelling!"

"Howard, I didn't say not to let you eat them, and neither did Bernadette. It's just that eating them alone may be a bit too strong. How about we have a banquet with the last food your mother made?" Luo En said with a roll of his eyes.

Howard's eyes lit up: "This is a great idea. We can invite everyone to have dinner together, just like mom cooked for us for the last time."

"Just agree. Your name is Rajesh. I'll call Sheldon and Leonard. I hope they won't affect the atmosphere too much." Ron smiled.

Because there was a power outage in the house, Howard specifically asked him to bring some candles. At night, the old house was filled with candles, and it felt like he was back in the last century.

The Howard family and Rajesh are responsible for handling the food. Of course, the things in the refrigerator cannot be taken out and eaten directly. Stuart and Ron are responsible for picking up the guests.

"Good evening, Ron, Stuart, I didn't expect you to be here too. I was just thinking, if Howard plans to sell the house, where will you live?"

"Please, don't remind him!" Stewart turned pale with fright: "Then I will definitely sleep on the street."

While talking, the door was pushed open again, and Sheldon and Amy entered.

"Good evening, everyone~" Sheldon said with a strong sense of anger as soon as he opened his mouth: "Ah, I forgot, I have to say hello to Leonard in particular, because he especially needs to be mentioned by name."

"Sheldon!" Ron's head was throbbing with veins. This kid would have been beaten to death if no one was keeping an eye on him, right?

"You two, remember, tonight's protagonist is Howard, please be good, okay? Sit down now!"

Sheldon and Leonard looked at each other unconvinced, and each groaned and sat at the corner of the table, like two angry children. Penny and Amy could only sit in the middle to act as a buffer zone.

"Everyone, I want you to know that tonight is not a sad occasion. We are just reliving the many dinners we have had here countless times in the past, with a table of good food, a group of good friends, and a happy hour in the middle of the night. Cheers to your heart-scratching stomachache~"

"cheers!"

With Howard's toast, dinner began. Ron glanced at Sheldon and Leonard worriedly. Fortunately, the two guys just ate obediently. However, just when Ron thought that tonight was finally going to end like this.

Stewart probably felt that just eating was a bit boring, so he suddenly said: "Sheldon, Leonard, I heard that you two co-wrote a paper together some time ago. How is it now?"

In an instant, countless murderous eyes stared over.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Stewart looked confused.

Sheldon picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth: "Since we are talking about the thesis, let me solemnly declare, Leonard, many people can have that idea, but only a few people can implement it like me and put it into practice. It becomes a paper.”

"There are many people who can't come up with such an idea! For example, everyone except me."

"Wow~ It seems that Leonard thinks he is better than everyone in the world." Sheldon said in a sarcastic tone.

"So I deserve to have you take all the credit?"

"I'm not hogging anything, unlike you, who's been hogging that plate of lasagna with raisins."

"Do you want it? I can give it to you right now!" Leonard angrily raised the plate and prepared to put the lasagna batter on Sheldon's face.

Ron wiped his mouth with a napkin and was about to get up to deal with these two troublesome guys when Bernadette suddenly stood up and shouted harshly: "Sheldon! Leonard, you all get to the living room. !”

The two were startled and followed him obediently.

"I don't know what you are going to do! But now my husband is in sorrow, and what we are eating is the last food his mother made! Do you two still want to imitate the naughty children and throw the food around?!"

Even though there was a door between them, Bernadette's teaching voice could still be clearly heard here.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, Mom!" Sheldon said reflexively.

"Now go back to the table and be Howard's best friend, otherwise you two won't get a share of the dessert!"

Howard was a little stunned when he heard this: "Have you ever noticed that sometimes Bernadette talks a bit like my mother?"

More than just a resemblance? Exactly the same! Ron thought.

But when the words came to his lips, he still said in unison with everyone: "Absolutely not."

"That's right, you must have heard wrong."

"How can it be……"