Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Heh, heh... Uncle, you, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Shunan was shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the bowl, but he still pretended to be calm and firmly stuck the bowl in his hand, with his head lowered deeply, his brain buzzing.

"Let me ask you," Dad Wei put down the water glass, dragged the rocking chair with great effort, and sat opposite Jiang Shun'an, "How long have you been with my son?"

If the previous "together" can be forcibly misinterpreted as working together and working together, which gave him a chance to justify; then this "association" has already made the words very clear.

'I know very well about the relationship between you and my son, don't pretend, just tell the truth. '

The concise and outspoken words instantly pushed Jiang Shun'an into the corner.

Unavoidable, nowhere to escape.

It's just that Wei's father's attitude is too calm, right?

He didn't speak ill of him, didn't yell at him, and didn't even have the slightest bad look.

what happened?

Did he really know, or...was it just a trap?

Is he talking?

He wanted to ask the truth from his own mouth, grasp the real evidence, and then...

No, no.

calm down.Jiang Shunan, you have to calm down now!

No matter what, at least we must keep the relationship between Wei Jingrong and his parents, not because of myself...

Jiang Shunan gritted his teeth, bit the bullet, and pulled the cold noodles: "Uncle, you have misunderstood, and Mr. Wei and I are in the relationship between superiors and subordinates. What kind of relationship, I... I have a girlfriend. If you don't believe me, I can give her to you." phone."

"Forget it, those who celebrate Chinese New Year, don't trouble others."

Father Wei blew lightly on the cup, then smiled softly, making Jiang Shun'an's brain go numb.

What do you mean by 'don't bother others'?

Did he believe it, or did he not believe it at all?

"Old man, hurry up, take it over and eat."

"Why did you come here? You old woman sincerely wants to starve me to death." Wei's father held the bowl with two chopstick noodles in disgust, and said, "Why is there nothing in my bowl? Clear soup noodles?"

"What do you want?" Wei's mother choked at him, "Don't pretend that I don't know, the land was hoeed by the child alone. What's the matter with you? Look, the child is still sweating. Come on, auntie Wipe."

Jiang Shunan froze on the chair, not daring to move, his heart seemed to be on fire, but his body was still shivering.

"Ah, why is this child's sweat so cold? Hurry up, don't eat noodles, go up and take a shower and change clothes, you should catch a cold soon."

"No, it's fine, Auntie."

Jiang Shunan smiled, if the word 'smile' could be used to describe his current expression: "I, I'll eat a bowl of noodles and then go up, right now... there are only two bites left."

As he spoke, Jiang Shunan buried his head and stuffed more and more noodles into his mouth, but he swallowed none of them.

"How can this work? I'm going to catch a cold soon..."

"Okay, the body of a human child is so weak." Dad Wei put the noodles between his mouth, and put them into his mouth one bite at a time, "You, I'd better boil the pot of hot water again, the noodles are dry and lumpy, Don't let the child choke."

"Yes, yes, I will burn it now."

Mother Wei left with an empty water bottle, and there were only them, one older and one older, in the backyard, and the atmosphere was suffocatingly awkward.

"Hey, look at the child's mother, it's much better for you than me."

Jiang Shunan raised his head and glanced at Papa Wei, but his mouth was stuffed with noodles and he couldn't say a word.

"Uncle...no...I...I..."

"Slow down," Dad Wei smiled, "Eat slowly, let's talk after we finish eating."

Wei's father ate very quickly. When Jiang Shunan put down the bowl, there was still less than half of the bowl left, and his mouth was still full, unable to swallow.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Shunan finally stuffed all the noodles into his mouth, and Dad Wei handed him a cup: "Drink slowly."

"Thank...uncle..."

After gulping two sips of water and chewing for a while, Jiang Shunan swallowed the noodles completely, which made him suck in the air.

"Okay, I've finished eating the noodles and drinking the water, so it's time to talk to Uncle."

"Uncle," Jiang Shunan's hand pinching the cup turned purple, his voice was low and changed, "Uncle, you really misunderstood, Mr. Wei and I..."

"Don't tell me if you don't say it." Dad Wei closed his eyes, lay on the chair and slowly rocked, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Let me, an old man, guess."

The rocking chair creaked, and Jiang Shunan's heart seemed to be caught in the crack of the chair.When it rings, the heart is pinched.

"Last year, oh, it should be the year before last. Jing Rong still had a gloomy face when he came home. Although it was no different from his usual return, he didn't have a good time outside. When he talked to us, he always Keep your spirits up. At that time, he probably didn't know you, at least he wasn't familiar with you."

Wei's father closed his eyes, and said slowly: "The most likely should be last year. In the second half of the year, Jing Rong came home with a lot of calls, and it seems that he doesn't mind my nagging with his mother. At first I I thought all his troubles were dealt with, but then he said he would bring someone back..."

"Uncle, I..."

Jiang Shunan yelled in a low voice, but Wei's father didn't seem to hear him, and continued: "In this way, it has been several months. In your eyes, my mother and I are really no different from dead people."

"Uncle," Jiang Shunan yelled, and plopped to his knees, "It's me, it's my fault. I know I'm dirty, I'm shameless and disgusting, but don't blame Mr. Wei, don't give birth to him gas."

"What are you doing?" Wei's father opened his eyes, frowned, his expression was exactly the same as that of Wei Jingrong who was angry, "get up and talk."

"Uncle, I..."

"Get up!" Dad Wei clapped the handle of the chair, and there was a bang like an explosion in Jiang Shunan's ear, "There is gold under the man's knees! If you are a man, show some backbone! Stand up and say something to me!"

"Yes……"

Jiang Shunan responded, stood up straight, bowed his head, and said nothing.

"Tell me," Wei's father held the cup and stared at him angrily, "what's going on?"

Jiang Shunan didn't hide anymore, and didn't care about Shu Murui's idea for him, so he told all about how he met Wei Jingrong, how he got into Lan'an, and everything that happened after that.

Of course, he didn't mention the part about rebirth, and the old man might not believe it if he said it.

The matter was not complicated, but after speaking, there was a wordless silence.

Wei's father closed his eyes, lying back on the rocking chair and rocking; Wei's mother didn't show up either, as if the pot of water would never boil.

"Hey, I knew it. My son didn't intend to let us two old things go so fast. He deliberately found something like you to scare me and his mother."

"Uncle, don't blame Mr. Wei, I will leave, I promise..."

"What's the guarantee? What's the point of writing such a bad check, or do you feel better about being so deceitful?"

Dad Wei snorted coldly, his voice was low and scary: "Sit down, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

Jiang Shunan didn't dare to move, and stood upright.

"What? The old man who bullies me has a bad cervical spine, why do I have to keep looking up at you, an embarrassing thing like you?"

"...Yes, uncle."

Jiang Shunan sat on the chair, looked at Wei's father who closed his eyes again, and felt relieved.

Should it be said that it was broken, or... discouraged?

Anyway, that's what it means.

"I didn't expect that I would give birth to such a fucking thing. Hey, I don't know if he looks like me or his mother."

"uncle……"

Wei's father was rocking on the rocking chair, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up and looked at Jiang Shun'an: "You don't have anything to do with that girl named Wenying, do you? Are you her younger brother, or some kind of relative? Why are you all staring at Jiang Shun'an?" Is our old Wei's only child pit?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle."

"I'm sorry?" Wei's father gave him a sharp look in his eyes, "Can you bring my son back with these three words? Can you give me a grandson?"

"……cannot."

"Hey, you really dare to respond to such a bad thing, I really want to fucking..."

Dad Wei took off his shoes and swung them halfway, but... still threw them on the ground, and sighed fiercely: "It's a thing that doesn't live up to expectations."

"Uncle, if you feel sad, just hit me up. I won't fight back, and I won't shout, even if I break my leg..."

"I broke your leg, so you'll just stay at our house, eating and drinking for nothing, and still embarrassing me and his mother, right? Don't think I can't see the little tricks in your heart."

Jiang Shunan became anxious: "No, uncle, I really didn't think so."

"I don't care what you think," Wei's father said without looking at him, "Go, get the shoes back for me."

Without further ado, Jiang Shunan helped Papa Wei retrieve the shoes.

When he wanted to help him put it on, Dad Wei refused and pushed him aside.He bent down, put on his shoes with some difficulty, got up and went to the plowed field just now.

"Come here, why are you still standing there stupidly?"

"Oh, here we come."

Jiang Shun'an followed Wei's father vehemently, not daring to get too close, but also not too far away, any disturbance would cause a shiver.

"Take this," Wei's father grabbed the vegetable seeds and put them in Jiang Shunan's hands, and grabbed a handful himself, "Look at it."

Father Wei grabbed the seeds and scattered them evenly on the ground bit by bit, then glared at Jiang Shun'an.

Jiang Shunan didn't dare to be ambiguous, and followed Wei's father's example to sow seeds in the ground.But the palms of his hands were full of sweat, and the seeds were all stuck to his hands, unable to get out, so he had to pat them into the soil bit by bit.

"Uncle," Jiang Shunan asked in a low voice, "Is this okay?"

"The seed is in your hands, what should I do, does it have anything to do with me?"

After speaking, Dad Wei left.

Jiang Shunan didn't dare to say anything more, and silently sowed seeds in the field, sweating all over his body after a while.

Some are hot, some are scary.

In winter, the sun sets early, and the temperature has already started to recede at this point, and the cold air will come up as soon as the wind blows.

After Jiang Shunan planted the seeds, he returned to the backyard. Father Wei was still lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

It's just that the noodle bowl was taken away, and the cup was full of steaming hot water.

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