our psalms

Shopping, washing, and cutting vegetables, according to Lao Cao's daily appearance, two big boys circled around the kitchen around the white apron.Immediately, the whole kitchen was full of glamour.

"Please, have you turned on the oil pump!" I took a spatula and rolled the potato "shreds" in large and small pieces in the flat pan.

"Which one should I press? It doesn't seem to work. I pressed it!" Han Yongzhe was sweating profusely, covered his nose and sneezed, apparently choked.

"I see my dad pressing this every day. It's so annoying. Why are there so many buttons on the range hood now!" There was a sound, and the billowing thick smoke drilled towards the hole of the rotating fan blade.

"Wow...that's amazing!" Han Yongzhe gave a thumbs up, "It's finally succeeded!" He jumped up happily.

"Stop talking nonsense, wash the green onions first, and then cut them into small pieces, don't tell me you can't!" I said pretending to be a big chef.

"OK, right away!" He immediately ran towards the faucet with a large bundle of green onions.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, two plates of strange-shaped things were finally placed on the table. We call them potato shreds and twice-cooked pork.Regardless of why the twice-cooked pork is such a big problem, Han Yongzhe has already started to use his chopsticks to taste it.But I was firmly stopped, "I have to wait for my father to come back before eating!"

"I'm a guest... There's no reason why a guest waits for the host!" He didn't care.He picked up a piece of green pepper and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, his expression became tense, and then he slowly smiled and said, "Did I really do this?"

"I made it!"

"It's me, I washed the meat and green peppers!"

"I cut it!"

"I fried it!"

"You only moved the shovel a few times!"

"You are not!"

"Hahahaha...don't care, go and see if the soup is ready!"

"OK!"

While Han Yongzhe was busy in the kitchen, I took an apron and ran to the balcony to watch. Sure enough, as I expected, Lao Cao's car was running towards this side through the dense green belt of the community.

"Attention, Boss Cao is back!" I shouted.

"Right away, right away!" Han Yongzhe shouted from the kitchen.

"Hurry up, why are you so slow scooping up the soup?"

"It's hot, okay?"

Lao Cao pushed open the door wearily. When he saw the food on the table and the two dusty faces, he smiled expectantly and shouted "Welcome home" to him. Stretch out.

"Yongzhe, when did you come here? This meal..." He pointed to the things on the table and said in surprise, "Did you make it Cheng'er?"

"No, we did it together!" I said with a smile.Han Yongzhe saw that Lao Cao looked a little nervous and uneasy, and his embarrassed expression made his smile more and more unnatural. "Yeah, I also participated!" He said shyly.

"Haha, these two boys are very fun. Let me cook, shall I try it?" Lao Cao sat down without saying anything after changing his shoes, picked up chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, and chewed.At this time, Han Yongzhe and I froze immediately. We looked at Lao Cao with great anticipation and anxiety. How important his evaluation will be to us two people who have been busy for a long time.

"Hmm..." Lao Cao frowned slightly, and Han Yongzhe and I immediately showed terrified faces, thinking that he would think it was the most difficult thing to enter, but Lao Cao yelled: "Yes, It’s really good, there are really two tricks!”

With pride and joy, they sat down one after another, eating the meals they cooked, and the three of them chatted like a few close buddies.

"It's my first time. When it comes to cooking, I think Zicheng is better!"

"No, you're actually pretty good, haha."

"Stop boasting, both of you, it's not bad, but it's still far behind me, old Cao, haha!"

"Hehe, it's definitely not comparable to Dad."

"Don't keep talking, eat more." Lao Cao kept putting vegetables into my bowl as he said, and I smiled and said thank you dad.Lao Cao put it in Han Yongzhe's bowl again, Han Yongzhe looked a little dull, listening to Lao Cao kept underestimating to eat more, and you to eat more, I accidentally saw the light shining in his eyes.

"Hehe, thank you, Director Cao."

"Don't call me Director Cao, just call me Uncle Cao!" Old Cao smiled foolishly.

"Uncle Cao..." Han Yongzhe's face turned red, Lao Cao smiled at him and said, "Tell Uncle Cao about your recent situation, judging from the news on TV, your life is not peaceful Bar?"

"Hehe, it's okay..." Han Yongzhe said, "Actually, I just want to be myself."

"Be yourself, no matter what decision you make, uncle will support you very much!" After hearing Han Yongzhe's words, Lao Cao happily patted him on the shoulder and praised him greatly.In the past, he might have called this behavior childish or ignorant, and I was surprised by his change.

After a while, Lao Cao took out a piece of white wine from the wine cabinet, unscrewed the lid vigorously, took a cup and put it in front of him, saying, "I'm happy today, dad, can I have a few sips of wine?"

"But are you still going to work later?" I called.

"It's okay to drink less, trust me!" Lao Cao said.I just smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, what a good father and son." Han Yongzhe said, then he lowered his head and ate the rice vigorously.And Lao Cao didn't seem to have heard his words at all. After filling a glass of wine, he drank it all in one gulp.Only I smiled embarrassedly.

And this noon, Lao Cao, who thought he would never get drunk, inadvertently ran out of a large bottle of wine. When he stood up to clean up the dishes, he suddenly fell powerlessly on the sofa.

I went to help him up, and the smell of alcohol came from him, "I told you to drink less, how are you going to work this afternoon?"

"Go to work?" Lao Cao blushed, "Hahahaha...go to work?" He smiled wryly a few times and his face suddenly darkened, "Cheng'er, Dad will not leave you, and you have to promise Dad that you will never die." You can leave Dad, okay?" He said suddenly and decisively.I only thought it was because he was drunk that I suddenly remembered to say these words, nodded to him with a smile, and said: "Uncle, I promise you, I have promised you many times, I will not leave your!"

"Nothing can separate us anymore, no matter what it is!" Lao Cao's voice was hoarse and weeping. Judging from his performance at noon today and from the understanding of him after being with him for so long, I I can feel that he must have encountered something to make himself like this.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" I cupped his chubby face like a disc with both hands, "Tell me, is there something wrong with you?"

"No!" Lao Cao kept shaking his head, "With my baby by my side, what's wrong with me, hahahahaha..." After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly again.

He can't fool me, and I believe in his ability to perceive words and emotions to a certain extent. I can easily find out subtle changes in his behavior and expression to judge his psychological reaction.At this moment, I am sure that he must be very unhappy and very sad.Maybe it's for something, or someone...