Rebirth: I Didn't Expect to Be a Scholar

The middle-aged man with a slightly hunched back was busy in front of the beige cooking table, making the sound of "Ziz" cooking.

After turning off the fire, he put two dishes on the dining table.

Putting the spoon on the dish with a tender little hand, he said in a childish voice, "Grandpa, I can't eat."

"Use chopsticks." His voice was vicissitudes but full of air.

He picked up the vegetables and put them on the spoon, and the spoon was removed from the camera with a trembling sound.

The screen turns.

The hunched old man was busy in front of the old cooking table, picked up the pot, poured the vegetables into the plate, and brought the porcelain plate to the dining table.

He slowly sat on the chair, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and shook the cattail fan once and for all.

"Grandpa, I'm back." The sound of closing the door and the clear voice of the young man sounded, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, the chair was pulled away and sat down, holding the chopsticks in his white and slender hands, he said vaguely while eating, "Grandpa, don't you Wait for me, we are late from school."

Holding the chopsticks, the old man tremblingly held the food for the boy who didn't show his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are still growing, eat more."

The screen turns.

The young man with a tall and straight figure like a green pine tree is facing the camera, standing in front of the dilapidated cooking table, cooking porridge, holding a spoon in his white and slender hands, spinning the porridge in the pot, the porridge rolling small bubbles, making a gurgling sound .

He served a bowl of porridge and shook his fan to cool down.

The warm porridge was brought up, and the camera followed him to the door of the bedroom. He gently opened the door, and an old man covered with a thick quilt appeared in the camera.

His face is full of age spots, and the wrinkles are like ravines on his face. The quilt undulates slightly on his body. He is already in his dying years, which makes people look so sad.

The young man sat on the stool by the bed with the porridge in his hand, and gently shook his arm, "Grandpa, let's eat something."

He slowly opened his cloudy eyes, his eyes were dull, his eyes were slack, and he shook his head imperceptibly, with a weak voice, "I can't eat."

The young man's eyes were wet, and he begged in a low voice, "Eat less."

The old man was slowly lifted up by him and leaned against the head of the bed.

The porridge was fed into the old man's mouth bit by bit by the young man.

The screen turns.

The young man fried the dishes in front of the cooking table, poured the dishes in the pot into porcelain plates, and brought them to the dining table.

He sat on the chair and planed the rice into his mouth with chopsticks. After a few seconds, the planing stopped, his shoulders shrugged, and he let out a suppressed cry.

He raised his head with tears in his eyes, and met the eyes of the old man in the black and white photo standing on the cabinet. The old man's eyes were full of gentleness and kindness.

As soon as the screen went black, a line of words appeared in the middle, "Every time I want to eat, it is the food cooked by him".

Jiweijia's logo changes from light to dark, and the video is over.

Liu Yanming sniffed, his chest was filled with soreness, he opened his scarf and sent a message.

A Ming of fried mushrooms: There is always a taste that cannot be replaced by any taste. #Extremely delicious cooking table#

Forward comments:

Wang Jialu: I thought of my mother's cooking, what should I do, I suddenly miss her so much! [Crying] Forward: A Ming who fried mushrooms: There is always a taste

Love is together: It's so uncomfortable, I miss the braised fish my grandpa made.Forward: A Ming of fried mushrooms: There is always a taste

Wang Mo'er: I watched the commercial three times, and I have to say that A Ming acted very carefully, and the props were prepared very carefully. The cooking table at the beginning was still new, then it became old, and finally it was dilapidated. Witness An old man poured love for his grandson into the cooking. This advertisement is simply the conscience of the industry.Forward: A Ming of fried mushrooms: There is always a taste

The advertisement and Ah Ming received unanimous praise from everyone, and some middle-aged and elderly people who don't surf the Internet very much remember this handsome young man when they watch TV.

Liu Yanming has become popular again in Q University, making the members of the food club more face. When chatting with others, they can't help but bring "A Ming is our vice president" "We enjoy the food after his live broadcast" "Ah Ming gave us on-site teaching." This kind of triumphant words made people in other clubs envious.

Recently, there has been a small disturbance on the p10th floor. The reason is that the food club is at 110 on the first floor, and the Taekwondo club is at 109 next to them. Above them is the basketball club at 208, and the dance club at 309. There are club activities, and the food club is not an exception. Their club activities are Liu Yanming's on-site teaching. After the teaching, the members present will each cook a dish, and everyone will comment and have a meal together in the rest area.

This made it difficult for people from other clubs. The smell of vegetables would always float to the side and above the open windows, causing the Taekwondo Club and Basketball Club, which were already sweating profusely, to scream and be distracted. Alright, my thoughts went down, the dance club is not as serious as those two clubs, after all, they are all dancing girls, and they have to strictly control their body shape, so they are not affected much, it's just that after the club activities are over, when they go to eat , I ate a little more, and gained a little weight.

Over time, the culinary skills of the members of the food club became better and better, and the physiques of the other three clubs were a little out of control, and they began to develop horizontally.

The three presidents are furious, this food club is simply disrupting the development order of the club!

Another Friday afternoon, stimulated by the smell of pork ribs, they decided to go to the food club to talk about reasoning together.

Feng Yiyun happened to be away, and Liu Yanming was teaching double-pepper fried pork ribs to more than 50 members. The three presidents pushed the door in, and it was almost finished.

The smell of pork ribs smelled at the scene was obviously more powerful than that smelled in other places. The three presidents silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced their momentum.

The president of the dance club stood at the door and spoke first, "A Ming, you..."

Liu Yanming smiled and waved to the three presidents at the door, and interrupted her, "You guys are here just in time, come and taste the double-pepper fried pork ribs I just made."

The presidents of the Taekwondo club and the dance club were both fascinated by the scent, and nodded involuntarily.

Only the president of the basketball club still remembered the purpose of his visit, and quickly planned to speak, but was interrupted by the members of the food club.

"Hurry up and try it. After passing this village, there will be no such shop!"

"Remember to save a little, there are still us!"

The president of the basketball club silently swallowed the words that came to his lips, and followed the two presidents to Liu Yanming's cooking table. After all, the food was made by the famous A Ming. If you don't taste it now, it's too late There is no such store in this village. As for that question, I will find time to talk about it.

The sauce-red ribs are served in a white porcelain plate, which looks shiny, tender and juicy. The green peppers are used as accessories, which make the sauce-red ribs more delicious and delicious, which greatly increases the appetite.

The three presidents took the small plates and chopsticks from Liu Yanming, and impatiently put a piece of ribs into their mouths.

"It's so delicious! It's so tender and fragrant!" The president of Taekwondo spit out the bones in the plate and added another rib.

The president of the dance club licked Yingying Hong's lips, put aside the idea of ​​strict diet control, and ate the ribs quickly without saying a word. After a while, the plate was full of bones.

The corners of the basketball club president's eyes were wet. After eating this rib, how would he face other ribs in the future?How embarrassing is this for other ribs!

"Bosses! Save some for us!"

"A Ming, stop them!"

The members of the gourmet club were making food for the dinner below, and they couldn't move their hands for a moment. Seeing that the fried pork ribs with double peppers were about to bottom out, their eyes turned red and they shouted loudly.

Liu Yanming looked at the members below with no expression on his face. The members' backs shivered, they all silenced, and focused their attention on their own cooking tables.

Ah Ming is very easy to get along with at other times, and he can also get along very warmly with the members, but as long as he finds that the members are not concentrating when cooking, he will be extraordinarily cold.

The last piece of rib was snatched away by the president of the dance club. She spat out the bone and licked her lips. The three presidents couldn't get enough of it.

Liu Yanming bent his lips and extended an invitation to them, "Our dinner party will start soon, presidents, come together."

The three presidents immediately nodded in agreement, completely forgetting their purpose for coming.

After the dinner, the three presidents went back with full stomachs.

The sad men of the Taekwondo Club: "President, didn't you say you were going to negotiate with them? What happened? You were having dinner with them! Don't take us with you! You don't need to explain, we have already seen it from the window!"

The angry players of the basketball club: "President, you actually went to eat alone! It's Ah Ming's! What about us? You forgot us who are still waiting to be fed! Don't explain, the Taekwondo brothers have come up to tell us!"

The resentful girls of the dance club: "President, you only allow state officials to set fires, and you don't allow Baixin to light lamps!"

Facing the members who were full of accusations, the presidents were dumbfounded, and then remembered their original intentions, couldn't help but sneered, and delayed the time.

After all, the manpower is short, and the mouth is soft when eating people. I just came back from eating with them, so it's hard to go on to reason.

The corner of Liu Yanming's mouth raised a meaningful smile. There is a roommate in the basketball club, and the news is well-informed.

look!This is the power of good food.

After that, whenever the three presidents came to the food club, they would be pulled over by various inexplicable reasons to try out various foods. Look, the presidents finally succumbed.

The other three clubs, under the leadership of their president, come to the food club from time to time to eat and drink. After eating well, they train harder and harder. The food club, basketball club, taekwondo club, and dance club, the four clubs are more and more enjoyable, becoming I joined the famous four sworn societies in Q Dali.

This kind of intimate relationship between q seniors and sworn brothers will continue in the future.

Liu Wenmin went to university in city S, and had no classes, so she just stayed in the dormitory and wrote. She published the first book, The Domineering School God Falls in Love with Me, which became popular among thousands of girls.

Encouraged by money and readers' approval, she got out of hand and started to update the second brother running with the ball. The character prototype was selected from her own brother.

Liu Chengjing knew that her sister was writing when she was a sophomore in high school, but she never knew what type of writing she was writing. She always thought that she was writing about the type of girls who are pure love on campus.

On a boring afternoon, Liu Chengjing searched for his younger sister's pseudonym 'Min Yunxin', and the completed 'Overbearing Xue Shen Falls in Love with Me' and the serialized 'Brother Runs with the Ball' appeared on the webpage.

Sure enough, as I expected, Xiao Min really wrote about pure love on campus. I don't know if the object of her flirting is Xiao Chengmin or Liu Yanming.

Liu Chengjing smacked his tongue, and clicked on "Overbearing Xue Shen Falls in Love with Me". Seeing this, his eyeballs almost fell out, and he blurted out, "Damn!"

Then he patted the table and laughed loudly, "Cheng Min, Cheng Min, you have today too!"

He immediately ordered a copy of Overbearing Xue Shen Falling in Love with Me in the bookstore, and filled in the address at the gatekeeper of the research institute. The recipient and phone number were both Xiao Chengmin's, and the note said: If no one answers the phone, please leave the courier. at the guard.

Liu Chengjing closed the bookstore with a smile, and clicked on "Brother Runs with the Ball" again, intending to see who will be the next person to lie down with the gun.

The background of this book is that in the future when homosexuality is legalized, society has researched a drug that can allow men to have children. The protagonist is a man named Liu Cheng.

Liu Chengjing swallowed, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Liu Cheng picked up a young man with amnesia, and had no choice but to recognize him as his younger brother. During the relationship, his younger brother fell in love with Liu Cheng, and Liu Cheng liked women. His younger brother's mind became more and more gloomy, and he recovered by chance. In order to get Liu Cheng, he lost his memory, gave him birth control drugs, and forced him to sleep.

Liu Cheng couldn't accept that his younger brother had slept with him, so he ran away. A few months later, he found that he was hit by a shot and was pregnant. From then on, he and his younger brother began to abuse him

Looking at the familiar name and persona, Liu Chengjing's hair stood up all over his body, and he clicked back to the book store with trembling fingers, intending to refund the order. When he saw the sign of 'delivered', he couldn't help crying. With snot and tears, he sent a text message to Xiao Chengmin.

to: Cheng Min, I'm sorry, I failed to stop Xiao Min in advance

A week later, Xiao Chengmin came out of the laboratory, returned to the bedroom, picked up his mobile phone to contact Liu Yanming, and first saw the text message Liu Chengjing sent a week ago.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door.

Xiao Chengmin opened the door, it was the guard of the research institute.

"Dr. Xiao, here is your package." The guard brother handed him the box in his hand.