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Qin Shu shook his head, pretending to be deep, and pretended to be coercive: "No, I'm only 18. Back then, your brother and I were number one in age. It's impossible to surpass me. First, get the first place in the class... ...Young man, you have to work harder."

"En." Zhang Zifeng didn't know what to say, if possible, she wanted to beat Qin Shu.

"Come on, look after you."

Qin Shu rummaged through his pocket, took out a hundred yuan, handed it to Zhang Zifeng, and said, "I forgot yesterday, so I will make up for the new year's money. I only have 100 yuan in cash with me. Please excuse me."

Zhang Zifeng was dumbfounded, he never thought that he would be so coquettish, "No! You and I are of the same generation, what are you doing with my lucky money?"

"As the saying goes, an older brother is like a father. Isn't it normal to give you lucky money? Take it."

"No." Zhang Zifeng seriously suspected that Qin Shu was deliberately taking advantage of her.

"Take it." Qin Shu shoved the money into her hand and laughed.

Zhang Zifeng guessed right, Qin Shu was just teasing her on purpose, so he decided not to take it.

She wanted to return it, but Qin Shu didn't pick it up, and it was her money that fell on the sofa.

In the kitchen, Mother Zhang's voice came out, "Zifeng, put the dishes and chopsticks on."

"Okay." Zhang Zifeng put the money in his pocket and went to get the bowls and chopsticks. Qin Shu also went to help carry the dumplings out.

"Auntie, isn't uncle getting up?"

"He's still sleeping, don't worry about him."

"Oh." Qin Shu guessed that most of them hadn't recovered from the drunkenness yet.

Sitting at the table, Zhang's mother warmly greeted them, and Qin Shu was also polite, dipping them in the sauce one bite at a time, eating more than 20 meals before stopping.

"Really delicious!"

After resting for a while, Qin Shu said goodbye, "Auntie, I have to go, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Alright, be careful on the road, Zifeng, you go see your brother off."

Zhang Zifeng sent Qin Shu to the underground parking lot, and said, "Brother Qin, there is something on your clothes, I will remove it for you."

"it is good."

Zhang Zifeng walked behind Qin Shu, quietly took out the one hundred yuan in his trouser pocket, and quickly put it in his collar.

"Hee hee hee……"

The plot succeeded, and she laughed and ran away.

Qin Shu took out the money and said with a smile, "Small sample, what I give out will not be taken back."

As he spoke, he approached Zhang Zifeng. Zhang Zifeng found out his intention and ran away. Qin Shu chased after him, with a lot of speed, and quickly caught up. He grabbed her hair tied at the back and inserted the money into the bun. , then ran into the car and locked the door.

He smiled and said: "Young man, you are still a little tender! ... Bye, see you tomorrow."

Qin Shu stepped on the accelerator, drove away, and returned home.

Pushing open the door and going in, I heard the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, walked in and saw that Tang Wuyou and Shui Yi were actually cooking.

"Yo, you two, what are you doing?"

Tang Wuyou complained: "Qin Shu, I'm not talking about you, Song Xian'er, you have to train him well."

"what happened?"

"Ask her to come over and cook two bowls of noodles for us, but she refuses."

"Fuck off, what are you thinking! Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

Qin Shu didn't help either, just watched from the side.

Shui Yi said: "Eunuch Qin, what's in the bowl?"

"There's Shaozi in the refrigerator, put some salt, monosodium glutamate, and other seasonings by yourself."

Shui Yi did as he did, Tang Wuyou said again: "Qin Shu, how much noodles do you put?"

"Eat as much as you want."

"Nonsense, I know how much to put in and why am I asking you!"

"I'm convinced, people in their 20s can't even cook noodles." Qin Shu went to help them.

After a while, Tang Wuyou said: "Qin Shu, are the noodles ready? How long will it take?"

"Can't you read it?"

"What do you think?"

"Pick it up and taste it, and turn off the fire if you can eat it."

Tang Wuyou nodded, thinking it was very reliable, so he tasted it every 10 seconds or so.

Shui Yi complained, "Fatty, can you squeeze a little less when you taste it? The noodles in the pot are almost gone."

"Don't push me, you're a bully criticizing you."

"Go away, I'm coming!"

So, Shui Yi took over his job and began to taste noodles.

"It's soft...it's almost ripe...it's almost...out of the pot!"

The two each took a large bowl of noodles and ate them.

"Delicious, really fragrant, do you want some?"

"No, eat slowly."

Qin Shu saw that there was little water in their bowls of clear soup, and he didn't know where the word "fragrant" came from.

"Aren't you going home for Chinese New Year?"

Tang Wuyou said: "Going back in a while, it will be troublesome to go home with too many etiquettes during the Chinese New Year."

"Me too." Shui Yi said, "From now on, I will make a film about the Spring Festival every year, otherwise I will be greeted every day when I go home during the Chinese New Year, and I will be bored to death."

"I agree." Tang Wuyou said.

"I can shoot when I have time." Qin Shudao: "I'm going home tomorrow, do you want to go to my house for the New Year?"