One of the rich and powerful

C11 have a small meal

Although it was affirmed by Mr. You Chu, his opinion could not 100% affect the bidding results. Tang Kun even worked overtime on this list and put in a lot of effort. After returning from Japan, it was almost half an hour. Days and nights of the month, when I saw Er Min again, the other party almost didn't recognize him.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Tang Kun didn't take the initiative to look for Er Min, he would not be able to see him when he returned home, because he would not leave the room at all. The guest room on the first floor has a bathroom and a balcony. You don't need to show your face all day long, but recently Tang Kun came back too infrequently, so Er Min began to secretly make supper for herself.

Ermin doesn’t eat many things, but he can eat a lot of things that he can eat. As Tang Kun said, he doesn’t like meat or greasy things, let alone snacks. What he eats is as healthy as a rabbit, even if he eats No matter how much weight you gain, the weight gain is very slow. Er Min is a little anxious. If he wants to be independent and no longer dependent on anyone after the divorce, in addition to saving enough money, he also needs a healthy body. I added my own meal.

At 11 o'clock that night, Er Min was stewing pig's knuckle soup in the kitchen, when the door was opened suddenly, Er Min was taken aback, holding a spoon and wearing an apron, she stared blankly at Tang Kun who was standing at the door. spoke for a moment.

Tang Kun said speechlessly: "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Ermin answered honestly: "Eat."

Tang Kun always felt that he should complain about something, but he was speechless.

Finally giving up, he took off his shoes and went into the room and spread them out on the sofa, letting Er Min toss about.

Er Min observed Tang Kun's face, he didn't seem to be angry... Then don't worry about it, anyway, it will be cooked soon.

Tang Kun's work at this stage has finally been solved, and he can breathe a sigh of relief. He has corrected all the bugs that had occurred in the server before, and he is more sure about the bidding. He is half lying on the sofa, smelling the aroma of food lingering at the tip of his nose, without any burden. The mood also relaxed, and this suddenly felt a little hungry, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

"I'm making soup." Ermin's voice came from the kitchen.

Tang Kun got up and walked over, asking, "What soup?"

Er Min turned her head and said, "Pig knuckle...soup."

Just now the living room hadn't turned on the light, and Er Min didn't see it clearly. Now that Tang Kun came to the door of the kitchen, Er Min saw that Tang Kun seemed to be five years older than the last time he saw him, with dark circles under his eyes, bags under his eyes that were dragging to the ground, and his hair. It was messy and greasy, and there was even some stubble on his chin.

Er Min couldn't help asking: "Are you tired recently?"

Tang Kun sneered and said: "Of course, after all, the biggest opponent in this bidding is your dear brother. I will work hard even if I am exhausted in the company."

Er Min turned his head and didn't speak. If possible, he also hoped to get along with Tang Kun calmly and peacefully as friends. Unfortunately, Tang Kun didn't seem to have this kind of plan.

Seeing that Ermin stopped talking, Tang Kun was in a good mood. He didn't feel the humiliation of mentioning Ershi in front of Ermin at all. It may be that he was a little too proud recently, and he was sure to win the competition logo after defeating Ermin this time. There were other reasons, but in short he was in a good mood.

So Tang Kun turned around and sat at the dining table outside the kitchen, crossed his legs and said, "Give me a bowl too, I'm hungry too."

With an "oh" sound, Er Min bent down and took out a soup bowl to fill a bowl, and gave it to Tang Kun.

Tang Kun looked at a piece of stewed glutinous pig's knuckle in the bowl. There were red wolfberries and a few soybeans floating on the soup surface. Just by smelling it, he knew that the taste must be good. He looked up and saw Omin holding a bowl himself. Kun remembered what he once said "I'm not here when you are here", and blurted out: "Come and drink with me."

To a certain extent, Er Min obeyed Tang Kun's words, so she obediently sat opposite and drank the soup quietly.

Tang Kun suddenly found that Ermin's soup bowl was very beautiful. The white bowl was covered with irregular brown underglaze patterns, and even the small spoon in his hand was matched.Not only Er Min's soup bowl, but also Tang Kun's own. The blue bowl is dotted with white dots. Even though he seldom cares about the tableware when eating, he still remembers that all the tableware he bought when he was decorating were pure. Bai, this kind of bowl has never appeared before.

Tang Kun said to himself: "When will Mama Zhang buy this kind of thing? It's really pretty..."

Er Min put down the spoon and said, "I bought the tableware, you don't like me to replace the old ones for you."

Tang Kun's face darkened: "I'll just tell you what's going on with you. Did I say I don't like it? If it's useful, I don't want to, and if it's useless, I think so much."

Ermin wondered what is useful...

Anyway, I can't figure out that Tang Kun is not in a day or two, so Er Min doesn't struggle, and continues to drink the soup one mouthful at a time.

Tang Kun was very tired at first. After all, he has been sleeping all the time recently, but after returning to his home, he suddenly felt energetic again after seeing Omin cooking. Seeing Omin eating obediently Feeling a little itchy in my heart, I leaned over to look in his bowl, and found that there was only soup in his bowl without pig's feet, and asked, "You still don't eat pig's feet?"

Er Min raised her head, said calmly, "There's only one pig's foot left, eat it, you've been working hard recently."

The corner of Tang Kun's mouth raised unconsciously, and said, "You really know how to honor your benefactor, but even if I work overtime for three consecutive months, I will be much stronger than you. You should eat this by yourself." After finishing speaking, he took the chopsticks Picking up the pig's feet, Er Min quickly picked up her soup bowl and said, "I've been eating it for a week, don't give it to me, you can eat it yourself."

Tang Kun: "..."

Dare you get tired of eating? ?

Tang Kun stuffed the pig's foot into his mouth, and cursed vaguely: "Either drink something that nourishes your aunt or something that nourishes your skin. When will you change your sissy problem?"

As for the adjective "mother", Er Min was numb to Tang Kun, without raising her head, and said, "I don't want to look dry either, pig's feet can supplement collagen.

After listening to this, Tang Kun looked at O ​​Min carefully. It seemed that there had been some changes but not the same. He was still as unpigmented as if he had been rinsed with bleaching powder. His hair was still soft brown and black, and his face was still very white, but under the light Under the light, it seems to be more lively than before, with a little luster, and the eyelashes are also very long. When I lower my head and reveal a fair neck, it is so obedient that I want to make people commit crimes...

As soon as Er Min raised her head, she saw Tang Kun's vicissitudes of life close at hand. She was so frightened that she almost choked, and asked, "What's the matter... What's the matter?"

Tang Kun's brain suddenly had a lack of blood supply. It may be because of continuous overtime work that his body still couldn't take it anymore. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, and the light red lips with a little gloss, he really wanted to...

"Tang Kun? Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ermin's anxious voice brought Tang Kun back to reality. Tang Kun came back to his senses suddenly, and said "grass" speechlessly. This is because his brain is broken. What are he thinking? He suddenly picked up the bowl and poured down all the remaining soup, grabbed the clothes on the back of the chair and ran back upstairs as if fleeing for his life.

Er Min didn't know what expression to make. She was dazed for a while and just wanted to continue drinking soup when Tang Kun's furious voice came from the stairs: "I'll go home for dinner tomorrow night, and you cook for me."

Er Min was so frightened that she almost spit out with a "poof", and after getting angry, she raised the volume with a complicated expression and said "oh".

The next day Tang Kun came home from get off work on time, and Er Min obediently prepared a table of meals, but...

"Are you raising rabbits? I haven't slept for half a month, and I can't even eat any meat?" Tang Kun looked at the vegetable salad on the table, steamed eggplant with garlic, boiled eggs, patted cucumbers, and a big bowl of lotus root Soup and pumpkin porridge are green in the face.

Er Min said honestly, "I don't know how to cook meat dishes."

Tang Kun was angry: "Then you can't even have oil and water?"

Er Min still said honestly: "I don't know how to make stir-fry either." After thinking for a while, pointing to the lotus root soup in the middle, he added: "I put a little oil in the soup."

Tang Kun's nose was going to be crooked, but in connection with Er Min's usual eating habits, he did eat very little meat and oil, and he didn't know what to say.

Er Min sighed inwardly, as if I knew you didn't like it, she turned around and brought out a piece of fried mutton with scallions and squirrel fish from the kitchen, put it on the dining table, and said, "I know you won't like my cooking. All the things I cook are eaten by myself, yours are here, Mama Zhang made them before going home, eat more."

Tang Kun was incredulous: "You eat so much grass feed in one meal?"

Er Min nodded: "I will have another meal in the middle of the night."

Tang Kun: "..."

Er Min ignored Tang Kun's face, sat down and started to eat, eating unhappily but not stopping at all, Tang Kun chewed the mutton in his mouth, the more he chewed, the more tasteless it became, usually Zhang Ma's cooking is delicious After all, he chose the nanny by himself. The taste of cooking is very important to Tang Kun, but now the more he eats, the less he wants to eat, so he raised his chin and said to O Min: "I want to eat eggs."

Er Min obediently pushed the small plate containing the eggs over.

It is worth mentioning that this egg was shaped by Omin. He cut the boiled egg from the middle in a zigzag shape with a knife to reveal the egg yolk inside, and decorated the egg white with seaweed to form a hard-boiled egg. The shape of a broken chicken is simple but cute, much more appetizing than a bare egg.

There were only three eggs in total, and Tang Kun ate one as soon as he opened his mouth, thinking it was quite delicious.

Er Min frowned, stretched out her chopsticks to pat the cucumber, Tang Kun said again: "I still want to eat cucumber."

Er Min turned the chopsticks to the eggplant speechlessly, Tang Kun refused to let go, and said to a brat, "Give me a taste of the eggplant."

Er Min was very worried. He wanted to grab his grass feed. Did Tang Kun want to starve him to death? He turned his head and looked at Tang Kun eating eggplant and cucumber with sad eyes, and finally resigned himself to drinking lotus root soup.

"Hey, give me a bowl."

Ermin: "..."

In the end, Tang Kun was incredibly full, while the fried mutton with green onions and squirrel fish barely moved.

Er Min just felt so hungry... He couldn't compete with Tang Kun at all, but why did Tang Kun fight him...