In the next half month, Huo Jiang's restaurant entered the preparatory stage for opening, and Huo Jiang became extremely busy.Every day, Zhang Beila went to various entertainments, leaving early and returning late, and came home drunk and smelled of alcohol.After Huo Jiang drank, he had a stomachache and dizziness, and clamored for pimple soup. Yang Jingzhao had nothing to do with this drunk cat, so he calculated the time when he would go home every day, and prepared supper in advance.

In this way, the two of them completely switched positions, Huo Jiang went out to work hard, and Yang Jingzhao cooked at home.

One night, Zhang Bei sent Huo Jiang home, who was drowsy, and saw Yang Jingzhao coming out wearing an apron to pick him up.

Omg, with an apron on.He also brought a bowl of scallop porridge and asked her if she would like to drink it!

Subconsciously, Zhang Bei wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture, and then send it to Huo Hui.Maybe Huo Hui saw the daily life of Yang Jingzhao's house, and maybe his impression changed.

After Huo Jiang drank the porridge and washed off the smell, he climbed into bed and talked to Yang Jingzhao.

"Today, a street sign was erected on the road near Huojiazhuang, which will be much more convenient." Huo Jiang was in a good mood, and talking about the preparation process, "Zhang Bei is really amazing, that director is a very difficult person , Zhang Bei can also play Tai Chi with him, I get a headache when I hear it, so I can only drink all the time..."

Yang Jingzhao comforted him, "There is a specialty in surgery, and Zhang Bei's management and public relations skills are good, so I asked her to help you share it."

Huo Jiang gnawed on Yang Jingzhao's neck, "Yes, thank you. When my endorsement fee is paid, I will give Zhang Bei a big red envelope."

Huo Jiang is now a well-known gourmet expert. Although he has no entertainment value, he is most favored by snack food and condiment merchants because of his friendly and powerful image. Huo Jiang has recently accepted a fruit vinegar endorsement, and he finally has everything together The oil, salt, sauce and vinegar pot was served, and the table of the program "Huojiang Restaurant" was also filled with products he endorsed.Huo Jiang made money, and he was in a good mood, and he had a lot of confidence in talking to Yang Jingzhao, and he joked all day long, "I'll give you the salary card, use it to spend whatever you want."

Yang Jingzhao felt itchy from being licked, grabbed his hands and bound them, and kissed back.The two got tired of it for a while, and talked about moving.

Yang Jingzhao lived in Hupan Jiayuan after returning from studying abroad, but the family atmosphere was really depressing, so he bought an apartment on the East Third Ring Road by himself.But every day when I go home, I am alone again. Although I am freer than Hupan Jiayuan, I am not warm enough.

At the thought of moving to Huojiazhuang, staying with Huo Jiang in a private space on the third floor, the diners downstairs are coming and going every day, and they are living their lives upstairs... Yang Jingzhao felt a pain in his heart. Feeling yearning, he couldn't help pulling Huo Jiang up to pack the things at home.

Huo Jiang understood his expectations very well, and was happy to see him think so, so although he was very tired after a day of socializing, he patiently turned over and got up, and packed his luggage with him.

This packing doesn't matter, Huo Jiang began to study Yang Jingzhao's family background.The retro suitcase I bought when I was studying abroad is square and square, made of handmade cowhide, very beautiful.When I was a child, I went to the Qin family's garden in S city to break the flower branches, but I wanted to raise them when I returned home, but failed, so Mrs. Yang wrapped them in silk cloth and kept them.The watch that was bought in a small Swiss workshop can no longer be taken away, it just looks good.Why go to a restaurant to eat, look at the beautiful murals on the wall, ask Zhang Bei to buy it back...

In general, Huo Jiang used these items to piece together a complete Yang Jingzhao, from childhood to adulthood.Frames of pictures gradually appeared in his mind, allowing him to imagine how mischievous Yang Jingzhao was in childhood, how lonely Yang Jingzhao was in his youth, and how Yang Jingzhao was wandering between despair and hope as an adult.

Overnight, half of the decoration in the East Third Ring apartment was removed, the curtains and tablecloths were all rolled up, and many small decorations were packed into boxes to be taken to Huojiazhuang.

On the second day, Huo Jiang got up first, because he had nothing to do on this day, so he wanted to upload a tutorial on shrimp dumplings.No matter how busy he was recently, he did not interrupt the update of Weibo, nor did he ask Liu Xiaoxi to maintain it for him.In this regard, Huo Jiang is well received by fans.

The skin of the shrimp dumpling is made of flour and starch, which is not easy to knead. Huo Jiang wiped the chopping board with a knife, and a piece of dough was ready, and then used the knife to shovel the dough into the palm of his hand to wrap the stuffing.

After Huo Jiang made the shrimp dumplings, he didn't put them on the steamer immediately, but went to the bedroom on his feet to see if Yang Jingzhao got up.Yang Jingzhao was slightly awakened by the sound of the door opening, and turned into the bed, unwilling to get up.

Huo Jiang closed the door again.

Doorbell rang.

Huo Jiang was very surprised, neither he nor Yang Jingzhao had work today, neither Zhang Bei nor Liu Xiaoxi would come over.Who will call the door at this time?

Huo Jiang stepped on his slippers and ran to open the door, but was a little embarrassed when he saw someone coming. Yang Jingzhao's father, Yang Qianfan, was standing at the door.

Yang Qianfan rarely came to this small apartment.In his impression, Yang Jingzhao has always lived in Hupan Jiayuan.As for him, he has been living in Binshan Garden for most of the time recently.It's just that recently Yang Jingzhao frequently spread good news, and Mrs. Yin persuaded him to go and see the child, so he made a surprise attack on a whim.

Unexpectedly, it was not his son who opened the door for him, but a young man.

"Aren't you that Huo Jiang?" Yang Qianfan greeted Huo Jiang with a smile, "I've seen the show you made, it was very good." This is completely polite, and Yang Qianfan just watched it for his son's sake Watched that show twice, but he was completely uninterested and ended up lethargic.

Huo Jiang quickly thanked him, welcomed the person in, found slippers for Yang Qianfan in the shoe cabinet, and then went to the bedroom to wake Yang Jingzhao up.

It was only then that Yang Qianfan realized that this small apartment was a mess, the floor was covered with large packs of cardboard boxes, the room was empty, and it looked like it was about to move.He recognizes many scattered small items, some of which Yang Jingzhao has used since he was a child, and some of which he has a deep impression on when he bought them.I didn't expect this child to be brought here, so where are we going to take it now?Move back to Hupan Jiayuan?

Thinking of the environment in Lakeside Jiayuan, Yang Qianfan felt it was impossible.Ashamed to say, his own home feels completely devoid of humanity.

Just as he was wondering, Yang Jingzhao had already come out of the bedroom.

He was still a little drowsy, and was startled when he heard Huo Jiang say "Your father is here", he quickly got up from the bed, without any clothes on, he just kicked on the pants that Huo Jiang handed him, and walked out to the living room. He stared blankly at Yang Qianfan.

Yang Qianfan couldn't help laughing, "Go and put on some clothes, there are friends here, what do you look like naked."

As soon as Yang Qianfan finished speaking, he went to look at Huo Jiang who had come out of the bedroom, and found that he had changed his clothes. Then he realized what was wrong. It seemed that when the child opened the door for him just now, he was wearing... pajamas?

Yang Jingzhao was still in a daze, but Huo Jiang had already explained, "My house is being renovated, and I've been living here for a while."

Suddenly, Yang Qianfan was a little happy. In his impression, this eldest son was always a loner, and he had never seen him have a relatively close relationship with anyone.Recently, people always heard that the eldest son and the young host went in and out together. It seemed that the two of them really had a good relationship.

When Yang Qianfan looked at Huo Jiang's eyes, he softened a little, and told him to relax and feel like he was at home.

Yang Jingzhao only thought it was ridiculous, but he heard Huo Jiang greet his father, saying that it was already very disturbing, and that his own home would soon be accompanied by the accompaniment.

Yang Qianfan said politely, "When will you move, let Jing Zhao help you."

Huo Jiang quickly said, "Of course, you won't be polite."

Yang Qianfan felt that the young man in front of him was not bad. When others talked to him, they were either in awe or fawning on him. This Huo Jiang was interesting. He seemed to treat him like an elder. He even said that he made lunch for himself to try.

Huo Jiang then went to the kitchen, steamed the crystal shrimp dumplings, turned off the stew pot filled with pig heart soup and kept it simmering, opened the refrigerator and found some bitter gourd and potatoes, and quickly made two mixed vegetables, a simple meal The home-cooked meals are ready.

The shrimp dumplings were fresh but not greasy, and the pig heart soup had a faint aroma of traditional Chinese medicine. The father and son had similar tastes. Yang Qianfan also liked the kimchi Huo Jiang pickled for Yang Jingzhao.The three of them didn't eat or sleep, and didn't say anything at the dinner table.

After the meal was over, Yang Jingzhao helped Huo Jiang clean up the dishes, and Yang Qianfan felt that something was wrong.In front of him, his son seemed to be rebellious by nature, but how could he be so considerate and talkative in front of others.

Yang Jingzhao didn't want to be alone with Yang Qianfan, so he stayed in the kitchen to help Huo Jiang prepare the fruit after dinner.

Huo Jiang paid attention to the movement in the living room, and persuaded him in a low voice, "After all, it's your father. I don't advise you to ease the relationship with him, I'm just afraid that you will get anxious with him because of me."

Yang Jingzhao whispered "Hmm", and he could hear a feeling of resistance.

Huo Jiang thought that Yang Jingzhao ate several shrimp dumplings when he was eating. He was afraid that he would be greasy, so he cut open the cherry tomato, put the ebony pulp inside, and stuffed one into his mouth.

"taste good or not?"

Sweet and sour, Yang Jingzhao kissed Huo Jiang's lips with a cherry tomato in his mouth.

Huo Jiang pressed one finger against his chest and pushed it out, coaxing him nicely, "No, the parents are outside, this is too strange."

Yang Jingzhao did not follow him, "I like this..."

The two of them took care of the rest of the fruit, carried them to the living room together, and saw Yang Qianfan looking through things from under the coffee table pouted.

Huo Jiang quickly put the plate on the coffee table, "What are you looking for?"

Yang Qianfan was a little embarrassed, "I didn't feel it when I ate it, but it was a bit greasy after eating. I want to drink some tea."

Huo Jiang turned over the tea leaves from the shelf behind him, turned on the kettle next to the tea tray, and made a cup of Kung Fu tea for Yang Qianfan and Yang Jingzhao.

Huo Jiang's skill in making tea is not good, and it's okay to fool a half-hearted person like Li Siwen, but it's nothing in front of an old tea friend like Yang Qianfan.

Yang Qianfan instructed him how much water to use for what kind of tea.

Yang Jingzhao became impatient and impatient, and wanted to ask him why he was here and when he was leaving, but Huo Jiang grabbed his thigh several times when he wanted to speak.Thinking of what Huo Jiang was worried about, Yang Jingzhao had no choice but to chat with his father for a while.

Yang Qianfan was very curious about the big and small bags in the room, and asked Huo Jiang why Yang Jingzhao packed his own things when he moved.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Jingzhao replied, "I'm moving too. I'll live with him."

Huo Jiang "burped", his throat was blocked by the cherry tomatoes.Yang Jingzhao didn't think too much, and reached out to pat his back gently.

Yang Qianfan stopped eating the fruit.

When Yang Qianfan returned to the Mountain Garden, he was still in shock.The driver opened the car door for him, but he was pushed away even after giving him a hand. Yang Qianfan wiped his forehead and broke into a little sweat.

Madam Yin was surprised when she saw his complexion, "Did you have a good chat?"

Yang Qianfan shook his head, "No, it's that kid Jingzhao who said he was going to move to that friend's house."

"Is it Huo Jiang?" Mrs. Yin smiled slightly, her eyes were very gentle, "I know that the child has a very good character, and I also hope that Jing Zhao can socialize more. It is a good thing that he is willing to live with others. Don’t young people always engage in shared renting now?”

"Really? Shared rent?" Yang Qianfan looked at Mrs. Yin as if she was looking for a savior.

"That's right, living with Huo Jiang, Jing Zhao can also have a mouthful of hot food."

Thinking of the lunch he ate today, Yang Qianfan was not as resistant as before. Everyone said that Yang Jingzhao's health was not good. If he could eat like this every day, he should be in good health, right?

After Yang Qianfan was settled down, Mrs. Yin sat down quietly to watch TV.Yang Qianfan was not interested in those frothy dramas, seeing that Mrs. Yin was moved to tears by the boring drama, she left Mrs. Yin to watch by herself and went upstairs.

As soon as Yang Qianfan turned around and left, Mrs. Yin wiped her tears with a tissue, then took out her phone and sent Huo Jiang a text message.

Huo Jiang was taking a bath, and Yang Jingzhao took his mobile phone to play games - there was a level that Huo Jiang couldn't pass even if he died, so he asked Yang Jingzhao to practice on his behalf.

As a result, Mrs. Yin's message was sent to Yang Jingzhao's eyes.

"Have you met Jingzhao's father? It is said that you have a good chat."

Yang Jingzhao thought of the woman who called him last time, and then used sweet words to separate himself and his mother, leading to such a tragic ending...

After a burst of cold, he climbed up from Yang Jingzhao's back.

After Huo Jiang finished blowing his hair, he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and saw Yang Jingzhao lying on the bed with his back turned to him, ignoring him.When Huo Jiang thought about Yang Qianfan's visit today, it was natural for him to be in a bad mood, so he didn't think much about it.

As a result, as soon as Huo Jiang was lying beside Yang Jingzhao, Yang Jingzhao rolled over and pinned him down, with his hands choking his neck.

"Why did you lie to me? You know her, right? You know my relationship with her, right? So you think, you would rather believe her than me..."

Huo Jiang kicked his feet twice out of thin air but didn't break free, he just felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner.

Yang Jingzhao let go, Huo Jiang took a big gulp of fresh air before pushing him away.

"What kind of shofar wind are you making!" Huo Jiang was furious, "You want to strangle me to death? You have to have a depth when you are joking!"

Only then did Yang Jingzhao see two handprints on Huo Jiang's neck, with tears in his eyes, thinking he was really uncomfortable.Yang Jingzhao, who was originally dominated by anger, was immediately shrouded in fear.

"Are you okay? I just saw the text message she sent you."

Huo Jiang stabilized his emotions, "I told you last time that there is something I can't tell you right away, but I don't want to hide it from you, so I will tell you slowly after I solve it myself, do you remember? "

Yang Jingzhao remembered.

Huo Jiang recovered, his fright and anger were replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.Thinking of the past care, tolerance and consideration for Yang Jingzhao, which was wiped out by a text message in an instant, Yang Jingzhao suspected him at the first time, and then hurt him, and felt a little wronged.

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with you anymore. Go to sleep." Huo Jiang hugged the pillow and lay down on the sofa in the living room.

Yang Jingzhao sat on the bed in a daze, staring blankly at the hands he had just brutalized Huo Jiang.

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