after scraping a customer's car

Song Yan got up just after dawn. There was already movement in the street. He stretched, got out of bed, and went out of the bedroom to wash.

"Brother, what time is it? Why are you up so early?" Song Lu rubbed her eyes and went to the bathroom.

"It's getting late, it's almost seven o'clock." Song Yan rolled up his sleeves and put on an apron, ready to go to the kitchen.

Song Lu who came out of the bathroom went back to the bedroom and continued to sleep.

Today is the Laba Festival, Song Yan is going to make buns and cook a pot of Laba porridge. He has no hobbies, he just loves cooking.

Last night's live noodles have been made, the dried beans have been soaked, and the meat has been chopped last night. Now, let's soak some vermicelli and mix them with stuffing, and roll out the dough.

Song Lu got up while mixing the stuffing, and came to the kitchen to help after simply washing up.

"No need to help, you can sleep more, I will call you when the buns are ready." Song Yan didn't look at her, lowered his head and focused on adjusting the stuffing.

Song Lu leaned over and smelled it, "It smells so good, brother, hurry up with my help, I'm greedy for your buns too."

Song Yan didn't say any more, and started kneading the dough after making the stuffing.

"I'll cook the porridge first," Song Lu said.

"It's already cooked."

"So fast?" Song Lu went to the rice cooker and opened it to have a look, then remembered, "Brother, today is Laba Festival."

Song Yan let out a "hmm", still kneading his face with his head down.

Song Lu smiled in satisfaction, "Laba porridge with buns is simply my favorite."

For breakfast, the brothers and sisters worked together, and soon the Laba porridge was cooked, and the buns were also out of the pot. Song Yan also made dried radishes and small pickles.

After dinner, he went to the bedroom and called Mr. Shen, the owner of the car.

Shen Ci, who was disturbed, didn't seem very happy to receive the call. After listening to Song Yan's words on the phone, he said coldly: "Mr. Song, I've already said it. It's canceled. Please don't call me again. .”

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Song Yan a chance to speak, and hung up directly, tightened the quilt and continued to sleep.

Xu Anming felt that he was really worried about Shen Ci, and Shen Ci felt that Xu Anming was really worried about him.

Just as he was startled by the delivery man, Xu Anming called before he fell asleep.

"I'm at your door, open the door for me." Xu Anming said when the connection was made.

Shen Ci frowned, dropped the phone, turned over, and sighed before getting out of bed and opening the door.

"What time do you still sleep?" Xu Anming walked in with an air-conditioned look, "It's very cold today."

Shen Ci's exquisite face was expressionless, only those two beautiful eyebrows were frowned, "It's so cold early in the morning, why are you here?"

"I told you to get up and have breakfast." Xu Anming sat lazily on the soft sofa, "You have a bad stomach, why did the doctor tell you that three meals a day, this breakfast is especially important."

"I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy." Shen Ci scratched his hair and tightened his coat sleepily.

"Go to bed after eating, and hurry up to get dressed and wash up," Xu Anming urged him, "Today is Laba Festival, so I got up early to find you to have Laba porridge together."

"You don't drink at home, come to me, I don't have Laba porridge here."

"I'm treating guests, let's go out for a drink, or order takeaway, it's cold outside, why don't we order takeaway?" Xu Anming said as he took out his mobile phone and prepared to order takeaway.

Shen Ci nodded in agreement and went back to the bedroom.

Xu Anming leaned on the back of the sofa chair and started to call for takeaway, but he called a few places, but they all didn't deliver takeaway in the morning. He fucked up, frowned, and said to Shen Ci who was brushing his teeth, "None of them, it seems that we The two have to brave the severe cold and go out to eat."

Shen Ci spat out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, "There is a Tongfu bowl of porridge at home, or if we heat up two bowls each, it will be the Laba Festival."

"What about the meal?"

"There are steamed buns."

Xu Anming rolled his eyes, "Let's go out to eat."

Shen Ci didn't speak, and started to wash his face with water.

Xu Anming casually played with the keychain, remembering what happened yesterday, and asked, "Did the person who scratched your car contact you?"

"got engaged."

"That's good, remember to ask him to compensate." Xu Anming lit a cigarette and asked, "When did you contact me?"

"Yesterday and this morning." Shen Ci replied truthfully, "He just finished calling, and then you called me."

"Have you agreed on a time and place to meet?"

Knowing that Xu Anming cared about him, Shen Ci didn't want to continue this topic, so he nodded perfunctorily and said, "He is very honest, so don't worry."

Xu Anming raised Erlang's legs, "I don't trust you," he said, and then asked, "Where is Shen's father and mother?"

"Nothing happened." Shen Ci wiped his face and walked out, "However, I think it's almost time, today Laba, our Shen family has a family feast."

Xu Anming paused his hand for a moment, then took a deep breath, "Then what should we do? Do you want to take the initiative to admit your mistake first?"

"Why do you have to admit your mistake?" Shen Ci smiled lightly, and looked at Xu Anming confidently, "Could it be that I made a big mistake because I like men?"

"You..." Xu Anming didn't know what to say, maybe there was nothing wrong with liking men, but it was a big mistake in the Shen family.

Shen Ci smiled wryly, and brought the topic back to breakfast, "How about you go out and buy it, and I'll wait for you at home? You know I'm most afraid of the cold."

Xu Anming retorted directly, "I'm afraid too, it's minus 12 degrees today, it's too cold." Having said that, he suddenly had an idea, picked up his phone, smiled and said, "I'll call the guy who scratched your car and ask Ask him if he delivers food."

Shen Ci said speechlessly: "Farewell, let's go, let's go out to eat together."

Xu Anming clicked his tongue, "Call first and ask. If he delivers it, it will save both of us."

Shen Ci was very surprised, he didn't expect that Mr. Song actually said to deliver food.

"Look, luckily I called to ask," Xu Anming said cheerfully, "You don't have to suffer from the cold!"

Shen Ci didn't speak, what he was thinking in his heart was whether this Mr. Song would send the compensation together.

"Brother, why are you packing buns?" Song Lu asked in confusion.

"I also have to pack some eight-treasure porridge." Song Yan said while holding the thermos box.

Song Lu was not very happy, "Who are you giving it to? Didn't you just give it to Grandma Fifth and Uncle Zhang?"

"This is takeaway," Song Yan said. "There was a customer who ordered takeaway and said he wanted buns and eight-treasure porridge."

Song Lu was startled, then smiled, "Your boss allows you to send the one you made yourself?"

"No food delivery in the morning," Song Yan thought for a while, "I know this customer, so I agreed."

"Oh, brother, be careful on the road, it's cold today."

Song Yan nodded, put the porridge and steamed stuffed buns away, brought some pickles that he made himself, and left the house. On the way, he also took out the only 2000 yuan in his card.

About half an hour later, the doorbell of Shen Ci's house rang. Xu Anming got angry and got up to open the door.

Opening the door, Song Yan stood outside with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, the road is a little slippery," he asked, "Excuse me, are you the owner of the car?"

"I'm not, I'm the one ordering takeaway, you come in first," Xu Anming said, "Let's eat first, and then we'll talk about scratching the car after dinner."

Song Yan nodded in agreement, and limped into the door with his things in hand.

Xu Anming was a little taken aback, he turned out to be a cripple.

Looking back at Shen Ci who was making tea, he saw a handsome white face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, long eyelashes, a slender and straight nose, and a pair of thin lips pursed lightly.

Song Yan froze in place, he just thought this man was too good-looking, and his heart flickered with just such a look back.

Shen Ci was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that Mr. Song's legs would be inconvenient, and it would be somewhat unpleasant to think of braving the cold to deliver food to them.

The two stared at each other. If Shen Ci knew that this man was lame, he would definitely not ask him to deliver food.

Song Yan showed restraint. The moment they looked at each other just now, there was surprise in this person's eyes. He knew it was because of his lame legs.

Xu Anming broke the silence, came over to take the takeaway from Song Yan's hand, and called Shen Ci to eat.

Shen Ci had no expression on his face, and asked lightly, "How much?"

"Huh?" Song Yan was slightly taken aback.

"I said how much is the takeaway?" Shen Ci repeated patiently.

"No money," Song Yan paused, "I made this myself, I don't know if the taste suits your taste."

"You made it yourself!" Xu Anming, who just took a bite of the hot bun, stared and wanted to spit it out, but the bun was really delicious.

Shen Ci and Song Yan turned their heads to look at him at the same time, Xu Anming shook the bun in his hand, "It tastes good, what kind of stuffing is this?"

"Pork and dried beans." Song Yan replied.

Once again, Shen Ci and Xu Anming were a little stunned, as if it was the first time they had heard this stuffing.

Xu Anming said, "It won't poison people to death."

This sentence was a joke, Shen Ci smiled, "Then don't eat it."

The two of them sat at the dining table and had breakfast, and Song Yan sat on the sofa very uncomfortably.

Shen Ci sat there, looking at Song Yan through the glass window of the kitchen, he could see the man's formality, he looked away, and said: "After eating, pay the bill, let him go."

Xu Anming understood what he meant, bit the bun and said, "Okay, anyway, I don't care about your car."

Shen Ci smiled.

The doorbell rang, interrupting their breakfast. Xu Anming drank the last sip of porridge, "I'll open the door, you eat yours." He stood up, "I paid the bill by the way?"

Shen Ci nodded.

Xu Anming went to open the door, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately called out respectfully, "Grandpa."

Mr. Shen said "hmm" with a cold face, and asked, "Where is Ah Ci?"

Xu Anming said, "I'm having breakfast."

Mr. Shen entered the door, followed by four bodyguards, Xu Anming suddenly became nervous.

"A Ci," Old Master Shen said, walking towards the kitchen, "Why don't you meet me, an old man, when you come back from abroad?"

When Shen Ci and Song Yan came out of the kitchen together, Xu Anming was slightly taken aback, wondering how the food delivery guy got to the kitchen.

Shen Ci called out respectfully: "Grandpa."

However, Mr. Shen's eyes stopped on Song Yan, his eyes were piercing, Song Yan smiled restrainedly and shyly, without saying a word, Mr. Shen's eyes turned to Shen Ci, his expression was a little happy, but he was a little unhappy when he thought that he liked men, Intentionally asked: "What? Grandpa interrupted your meal?"

The old man bit the word "men" very hard, and the meaning of misunderstanding in his words was also very obvious. Shen Ci frowned suddenly, and then explained, "Grandpa, you mistaken..."

"Come with me!" Old Master Shen interrupted him directly, and walked to the study.

Shen Ci pursed his lips, turned around and followed into the study.