draw your mind

The night fell unconsciously, and only a few stars were faintly visible in the sky above the International Settlement, and the nightlife had just begun.The bustling hustle and bustle of Shiliyangchang is hot and commotion, the gorgeous lights of the dance hall and bar are intoxicating, but the sky in the distance reflects the light of artillery fire.

This is a divided world.

Senior level has already drawn a sketch, and there is no problem with the big composition and big expression. The finished canvas that he bought back is polished with sandpaper, and the sketch can be made after dinner.

"Huh? Brother Lin, have you been dismissed by the army as a cook?"

Seniority Ping saw that it wasn't Lin Jingxuan who was cooking tonight, but a strange man, who looked skilled and smelled good.

"I also want to—" Lin Jingxuan had sensed Guiyi's gaze on his back, and immediately changed his words, "Cooking, someone despises me."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Seniority Ping laughed by himself, it felt much better to watch others admit love than to admit love himself.

It turned out that Guiyi saw that his father hadn't eaten Suzhou dishes in Shanghai for many days, so he specially invited the chef from Suzhou outside to come home.

Otherwise, according to Adjutant Lin's vigilance and economy, how could it be possible for strangers to enter this house?

Since your mansion was attacked last time, all the guards have been strengthened, and even the Yanzi Dou small bunker is on duty to ensure the 24-hour security of your mansion.

Seniority thought to himself how different the tastes of Shanghai cuisine and Suzhou cuisine are. Thick oily red sauce, stir-fried and stewed, he originally liked prosperity, and he enjoyed beauties, wine and food a lot.

But the chef is a chef after all, and his skills are a few ranks higher than Lin Jingxuan's. A table of dishes is directly Suzhou's signature big gathering.

Bi snail shelled shrimp is crystal clear, the female oil duck boat is red and greasy, the oily eel paste crackles, the creamy snowflake crab bucket, the squirrel mandarin fish really "squeaks" when it is served, and the girl is surprised They all opened their eyes wide.

A few more seasonal vegetables are added later, which are also exquisite in cooking, green and attractive.

Shi Liping only felt in his heart that a filial son from a wealthy family is a luxury, and silently said "seeing him entertaining guests".

Gui Wenzhen didn't know that seniority level was right, and seeing that he seemed to be lacking in interest, he gave seniority level dishes.

Senior Ping looked at the eel and duck meat that your father put into the bowl, and didn't know how to eat it. Now he has no appetite to eat this kind of meat food that can produce oil inside and out.

He was hesitating with the eel in his chopsticks, when Niuniu next to him said loudly, "Brother Xiaozi, he doesn't—"

Seniority, level eyes and quick hands quickly covered Niuniu's mouth with an eel. Niuniu looked at Brother Xiaozi suspiciously, but she still ate reflexively.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah! What a time!" Niuniu was still eating, she couldn't speak clearly, and she forgot what she was going to say just now.

Seeing Gui Wen's gray hair, wrinkles and brown spots had crawled up his face and neck, Zhi Liping trembled tremblingly with the hand holding the chopsticks.

After all, he was old, so the previous martial arts competition should have hurt the old man's body.This old man may have been an incompetent man in the past, but now he is just a father who lost his beloved daughter, and the gentle and gentle qualifications in his bones can't bear to reject him.

Senior level still ate the food in the bowl, Gui Wenzhen smiled gratifiedly, and sandwiched the food more frequently.

Gui Yi, who was ignored by the side, looked at his obedient younger brother, and felt very relieved by the atmosphere of fatherly kindness and filial piety. He felt that he had returned to the time when Gui Wan was still alive.

The existence of petty bourgeoisie comforted the two men who had lost Guiwan.

"Little bourgeoisie, do you think today's dish suits your appetite?" Gui Wentang asked.

Seniority Ping looked up at the inquiring eyes of Guiwen Ting and Gui Yi, and immediately understood that this meal was not for Gui Wen Ting at all, but to test his mind.

How is this different from "ask your husband and son-in-law in a low voice after putting on your makeup?"

"I have traveled to many places in the south and north, eaten a lot of food, and drank a lot of wine, but I still think Shanghai cuisine is the most appetizing."

Seeing Guiwen Ting's dejected expression, Senior Ping didn't bear it, and added: "There is no difference between Suzhou cuisine and Shanghai cuisine!"

Guiyi gave your father a look that could make persistent efforts.

He pretended not to pay attention, and gave Niu Niu a small bowl of soup. Children tend to accumulate food after eating such heavy oil and sauce at night, so let her eat less.

"Niu Niu, look at how nice it is for Brother Xiao Zi to send you to Big Brother, it's delicious!" Shi Ping always used Niu Niu to change the subject, "After eating for a few years, Brother Xiao Zi has no money to support you! "

"Big brother raises!"

"Okay then, let Niuniu follow the military gate to eat delicious food!"

"Big Brother raises Niuniu and Brother Xiaozi!" Niuniu corrected her last sentence.

"Your little bourgeois brother is very expensive, the big brother may not be able to support him?" Guiyi teased Niuniu.

"That Niuniu has grown up, and Niuniu is raising Brother Petty Bourgeoisie!"

The childish words made everyone laugh.

After dinner, Gui Yi was going to ask Li Ping to go to the study to talk, but Zhi Ping was pale and weird, and ran upstairs after refusing to "wait for a while".

Ji Liping felt that if he was even one second late, he would have to contribute this authentic Suzhou cuisine to the restaurant floor.

Today is simply a disaster, one or two guys who don't know the sufferings of the people don't know how to eat less meat and more vegetables, and live longer?

Senior Ping only felt that not only stomach acid, but also bile had been vomited out, his mouth was sour and bitter, his eyes were blurry, his hands were shaking, and his stomach was cramping.

Seniority Ping rubbed his face and went downstairs to find Guiyi, he had already guessed the content of today's conversation pretty well.

When he pushed open the door of the study, Gui Yi was sitting at the desk thinking, Gui Yi raised his head to look at his younger brother.

From the first time we met to the present, Senior Ping has always shown different images to refresh his understanding of him. Others always say that everyone has thousands of faces, but he feels that this little brother is really one person with thousands of faces.

Elegant but rebellious, gentle yet implying arrogance, calm layout and impeccable, literary talent can also kill decisively, if not in the same camp, I have to sigh to Ruo.

Later, he discovered that this little brother is also discerning, emphasizing love and righteousness.

Emphasis on love and righteousness has become the eternal heavy shackles of this little brother.

Sitting casually across from Guiyi, Senior Ping casually asked, "Junmen, what do you want from me?"

His complexion was no longer pale, but a little rosy, and he looked more like a young man with ordinary qualifications, youthful and unrestrained.

Guiyi pondered for a moment, and then said: "Father has been in Shanghai for a while, and his injury has healed, and he has to go back to his hometown to keep an eye on his business..."

Guiyi knew that Xiaozi understood the meaning of what he said, and was waiting for Xiaozi's reaction.

"Recently there have been wars and bandits everywhere. It is best for the army to send more soldiers..."

Gui Yi interrupted Senior Ping's "declaration" that he was about to speak eloquently, "Xiao Zi, you understand what I mean!"

Xiaozi raised his drooping eyelids, "Junmen, you also understand what I mean!"

This is not the first time that Guiyi has confronted Seniority Ping tit for tat. From the very first time, he has been at a disadvantage. Now that he wants to love this distressed younger brother, it is even more impossible to fight back.

"Xiaozi, we just want to take better care of you," Guiyi couldn't say it out loud, Xiaozi was hurt repeatedly because of your family, because of Guiwan, and because of himself, "We all hope that you can live a better life. "

Shiliping understands that "we" here refers to Guiyi and Guiwan.

"I'm fine now! Whether I'm working or painting, I can live a good life. My petty young master won't make less money than you!"

"Xiaowan also hopes that you will be the Guiwan who returns to your family!" Guiyi's eyes were eager and sad, and he couldn't help standing up.

Seniority Ping also stood up, tall and slender, resolute and stubborn.

"I'm not going to be Guiwan!"