The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

That night, with a breezy breeze, Song Ruan and Yang Yuan walked side by side on the way home.

Song Ruan turned his head, the sky was full of stars, Yang Yuan walked slowly beside him, his eyes seemed to have the afterglow of stars.

"I really grew taller."

Song Ruan said such a sentence abruptly.

"Ok?"

"It was only here before," Song Ruan compared, then looked at Yang Yuan now, and said in amazement, "Why did you grow so much all of a sudden?"

"Basking in the sun."

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Yang Yuan explained, "I grew taller after getting enough sunshine these days."

"In this case……"

Song Ruan glanced at Yang Yuan's trousers and sleeves, and as expected, he saw that they were short, and the boy's wrists and ankles were exposed, which looked pitiful.

"Let me remake you."

He didn't say that Shaoyang sent the material, for fear that Yang Yuan would be angry if he found out.

Yang Yuan looked at him in surprise, not very willing, "No, I can still wear it..."

Song Ruan heard the meaning of his reluctance, and laughed when he heard the words, his eyes were very beautiful, "How can you wear this, it's too short. When you grow taller in the future, you have to do it again."

Song Ruan's voice was soft and gentle as if he was facing a younger brother.His gentle voice penetrated the air and reached Yang Yuan's ears. It sounded like...

Like a baby.

"..."

Yang Yuan blushed slightly, he lowered his head in a concealed manner, coughed, deliberately pretending to be indifferent, "It's up to you."

Song Ruan looked at him with a watery smile in the corner of his eyes.

When going back, Song Ruan unexpectedly saw Song Yue in his room.

"Big brother?"

Song Ruan was a little surprised, and waved his hands behind him, and Yang Yuan obediently walked into his room.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat opposite Song Yue, picked up the upside-down teacup and poured a cup of warm tea, "Why are you free today?"

Song Yue pretended not to see their small movements.

At first he was a little angry with Yang Yuan, after all he was just a brat of unknown origin.But later he also recalled it, he is an adult after all, how could he be ashamed to be angry with a child?

"You still have the nerve to ask me what I'm doing here." Song Yue said, "Now the whole capital knows that you have an evil brother who bullies you every day, prevents you from inheriting the family property and drives you out."

"This one."

Song Ruan smiled slightly, and said helplessly, "It's all nonsense, brother, don't take it to heart."

"I don't want to hear these things, but I can't bear the fact that someone insists on me."

As Song Yue said, he took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Song Ruan, "Look."

"what is this?"

Song Ruan accepted it puzzledly, unfolded it, and saw that the first two thick brush characters read: Land Deed.

He joked, "Why does elder brother love me so much today? And give younger brother a piece of new land?"

"Go on and watch."

Song Ruan lowered his gaze a little, it turned out that this is a land deed in the city, the location is very good, very close to the housing area, if a new restaurant is built here, then the popularity and source of customers will not be a problem.

But problems also came one after another. The bottom line of the land deed clearly wrote the words Zhou Daxing.

But... Song Ruan didn't recognize this name.

"This is Boss Zhou."

Song Yue explained, and as he spoke, he took out a second piece of paper from his sleeve and slapped it on the table, "There is also a deed."

"This……"

Song Ruan was stunned for a long time, looked at the two thin but priceless papers, and then at Song Yue's face, "Why did he give me this?"

"Probably because you saved Mrs. Zhou's life."

Song Yue said, "He sent someone to deliver this today, and he also mentioned that his wife can eat normally and is finally willing to take medicine. After thinking about it, they have nothing to repay you, so they sent this."

"One is to thank you, and the other is..." Song Yue was a little speechless at this point, "If you move to the city, it will be more convenient for him and his wife to eat at your place."

"..."

For the convenience of eating, he gave him a whole piece of land and a ready-made shop. Boss Zhou is really extravagant, which is embarrassing.

Song Yue: "Do you want to accept it?"

Song Ruanli said bluntly, "Of course. I earned it with my ability, why not?"

Song Yue also laughed, patted his head, and said teasingly, "I'm still worried that you will lose your temper when you turn around, and you won't eat what you have come here for."

He asked again, "The store is here, what are you planning to move back? You leave early and return late, and you run to such a deserted place every day. My parents and I are not at ease."

Song Ruan made some calculations, "Hurry up, I plan to renovate the new store. The old store will be open first, and I will move there when the new store is finished."

Song Yue nodded, "Alright."

"There is one more thing to bother brother..."

"I see, it's about the decoration, right?" Song Yue smiled slightly, "You don't have to worry about this, just give me the design when the time comes, and I'll help you get in touch."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to thank Boss Zhou tomorrow morning. Make more delicious food and bring it over."

Song Ruan understood, "Understood, brother."

The next day, Song Ruan got up early in order to thank Mrs. Zhou and the others.

When a person first wakes up early, the body has already been working overnight. This is the time when the body absorbs nutrients the fastest, so it is generally necessary to eat breakfast.

If you just drink white rice porridge, it will feel too bland, so I specially made chicken porridge with mushrooms.

The chicken is soft, the rice porridge is thick and smooth, and the shiitake mushrooms are very important for the body's conditioning and health care. The whole dish is nutritious and delicious.

Because I just woke up in the morning, eating too sweet food may make me feel tired, so Song Ruan made the sweet-scented osmanthus white sugar lard steam cake last time, which was big and filling.

Boil two more eggs, and pour a plate of homemade soy sauce on the side. You can choose salty or light, which can meet Mrs. Zhou's physical needs, and can satisfy Mrs. Zhou's taste-heavy mouth.

He prepared well and went to the Zhou Mansion, but he didn't see Boss Zhou and the others.It turned out that Mrs. Zhou had a big appetite yesterday, and she slept a lot better today, so she hasn't woken up yet.

Song Ruan expressed his understanding, handed over the food box to the servants, and carefully instructed them to use low heat when reheating the dishes, and then returned to the Song Mansion.

When he came back, Yang Yuan had just gotten up, sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes open, people who didn't know thought he was meditating.

After waiting for a stick of incense, he slowly regained his strength, raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyelids, casually put on a pair of shoes, and began to patter around the room.

After Song Ruan sent his parents and elder brother's breakfast to urge him to wash up, Yang Yuan slowly cleaned up, then sat down at the table, and the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, sharing the bottom of the pot together Leftover porridge.

"Smell it, does it smell a bit mushy?"

Song Ruan took a bite, then asked Yang Yuan with a slight frown.

After going out for a trip, the porridge was a bit cold, so Song Ruan reheated the porridge.The ones floating on the top are fine, but the ones sinking below are easy to get muddy.

Yang Yuan took a sip of porridge before, but didn't feel the burnt taste.He turned his head again, to smell the porridge in Song Ruan's bowl, "It seems... a bit."

"That's right, I'll be distracted for a while, and I'll stay for a long time—"

Song Ruan's words stopped abruptly.

Probably because Guangwen was not so obvious, Yang Yuan lowered his head, leaned closer and took a sip of porridge with Song Ruan's hands and lips printed on the rim of the bowl.

The young man's smooth skin rubbed against the back of his white hand, and then brushed against Song Ruan's slightly curved knuckles, like a feather that seemed to be absent, passing gently over it.

The movement was not worth mentioning, but it just... attracted Song Ruan's full attention.

It must have been careless.

The place touched was slightly hot, Song Ruan pretended to be nonchalant and withdrew his hand, only to find that Yang Yuan took a sip of the porridge, as if he was not satisfied, then reached out and took the bowl in front of Song Ruan to himself, Replaced my own.

"you……"

Before Song Ruan could stop him, he saw Yang Yuan took a sip of porridge with the spoon he just used.

"?"

Yang Yuan raised his face, thinking that Song Ruan was embarrassed, "You can drink mine, my porridge is not burnt."

"……okay."

Since he said this, Song Ruan couldn't refuse the other party's kindness anymore.

It's just that he looked at Yang Yuan's used spoon in his bowl, and fell into a new round of suffering.

Although he is not obsessed with cleanliness, it still feels weird to let him use Yang Yuan's spoon.

Do you want to change the spoon again?But if he does this, Yang Yuan will definitely think that he is despising him...

Just when Song Ruan was caught in a dilemma, Yang Yuan had already finished the porridge in front of him.

He took out the camellia flower handkerchief and wiped his mouth, coughed, and said suddenly, "Next time, you can fill your bowl first."

Song Ruan was still in a tangle, he heard him say this suddenly, but he didn't react, "Huh?"

"Every time you serve other people's rice first, the last bowl is yours."

Yang Yuan said seriously, "In this way, you will eat any crispy rice or mush porridge."

It turned out to be the case.

Song Ruan laughed dumbly, "No, I'm the youngest in the family. Of course, I'm the first to get my parents and elder brother. Actually, it's nothing, but I was in a daze when I was looking at the stove today, so..."

"So, give me the last bowl."

Yang Yuan said seriously, "I'll eat the crispy rice; I can also handle the mush porridge. Let me do the task of guarding the stove in the future, but I'm not very good at it, so you have to teach me."

In short... I want to leave you with the best and sweetest.

"..."

Song Ruan was a little surprised, he opened his mouth slightly.

He was stunned for a long time before he raised his hand to gently stroke Yang Yuan's smooth black hair, sighed softly, and said softly, "You..."