Old Hsu Kee Noodle House

But he didn't let his anger out, although he was a little upset that his son went through the back door and entered a big hotel, but it was true as Xu's mother said, even if he won the game, he might not be able to enter the Yanyu Pavilion. He always cared As for the future of his son's career, he naturally knows what kind of big hotel this Yanyu Pavilion is. If he really went in and got a job, it would be a solid job!

Xu Zhenbiao watched his father's face turn white and black, worried, and shouted timidly,

"Dad? Are you okay?"

Xu's mother was also a little worried. His wife is good at everything, but he is very stubborn. If he is sure about one thing, don't try to make it straight. If he really objects to A Biao's back door If you enter Yanyu Pavilion, you may have to honestly participate in the food festival.

Xu's father didn't say a word, he had many thoughts circling in his mind, he was old, he was guarding a small noodle shop, and he no longer just wanted to make ends meet, Xu Yan was going to get married after all, not to mention that he had no money at home, he just had some small money, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything good for his daughter... He is old-fashioned in thinking, and only thinks that if his daughter marries without a good dowry, she will definitely suffer some grievances, so no matter what, he must leave something for her daughter.Furthermore, it is his useless son, although he is not very old, but once he is 20 years old, he is no longer a child. The tender head is green, and the chef certificate that I finally got out of the exam has disappeared in a daze. If you wait a few more years and don't have a job to make a living, who will wait to see you!

Xu Zhenbiao and Xu's mother looked at each other, seeing his father's expression, guessing that the matter was hanging over him, so he sighed and said,

"Dad, don't be angry... I just don't want to go. I will participate in the food festival competition in a few days. I'm afraid I won't win the competition with my skills?"

Father Xu glared at him again, turned around and walked into the house.

Mother Xu pulled her son's arm,

"Your father didn't say anything. There is still a turning point in this matter. I'll tell him about it tonight."

After saying this, Dad Xu came back with a thump, a big eco-friendly bag in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it, and stuffed the bag bulgingly.

Father Xu walked up to Xu Zhenbiao, stuffed the big bag in his hand into his arms, his expression was slightly relaxed, but still very serious, and he said,

"Others have helped you so much, and there is nothing good at home to thank. I just cleaned up these two chickens and ducks in the morning, and there is also a piece of beef and a piece of marinated fat sausage. You also give it to the little one together." Xue took it back and made some delicious food for them..."

After saying these few words, I felt that my tongue was really against my conscience, so I pushed Xu Zhenbiao before I regretted it.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze! Hurry up to Xiaoxue's house! It's almost five o'clock at this time, go and make dinner and eat when Xiaoxue comes home!"

"Ah... oh oh oh oh!"

Xu Zhenbiao carried a large bag of things and was pushed out by Father Xu, blinking his eyes, feeling warm in his heart, knowing that Father Xu couldn't bear to miss such a good opportunity. It's not a big deal, at least it doesn't harm the society, right?Father Xu comforted himself in this way, until he pushed his son onto the bicycle, and then helped to carefully put a large bag of things into the basket, and finally patted Xu Zhenbiao on the shoulder,

"Since you are going to work tomorrow, you must know how to deal with things. It is said that you will gain wisdom by eating a pit. How did you get caught in the past? Don't do it again this time. Your young and vigorous father also knows it, but you must first understand it before doing things." Thinking about the cause and effect, if we know it's a bitter fruit, we won't eat it no matter how wronged we are."

Xu Zhenbiao's eyes felt slightly warm, he squeezed Father Xu's hand, nodded,

"Well, I know, I will do well."

"As long as you know."

Father Xu waved his hand,

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to the market to buy some food while it's still early, thank you Xiao Xue."

"I know, Dad...you are really long-winded..."

"You son of a bitch still thinks I'm long-winded!!"

"Ah, it hurts!..."

Seeing his son limping and rushing out along the side of the road on a tattered bicycle, Father Xu shook his head again, sighed,

"I'm really worried about this stupid boy."

Mother Xu smiled and comforted him,

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we, A Biao, are not ignorant, so don't worry about it."

"Hopefully."

Xu Zhenbiao bought a lot of fresh vegetables and carried a large bag of chicken, duck and beef sausages. He had just parked his bicycle downstairs when there was a sound of a car horn behind him. He looked back and saw the bicycle he "hated" The car in his car was five or six steps away from him. Through the windshield, he happened to see Xue Lingyu's handsome face. Although both hands were full of vegetables and meat, and his head was covered with greasy, reflective sweat, And the light blue shirt showed dark blue water stains due to being wet with sweat. He still had a flattering smile on his face, grinning at Xue Lingyu with white teeth.

Seeing his appearance as a migrant worker, Xue Lingyu thought it was funny, waved his hand casually, and drove the car to the underground parking lot.

Xu Zhenbiao knew that he was going to stop the car, so he hurriedly ran upstairs with his things in his arms, thinking that it was interesting to see the brand new juicer in the morning, so he fumbled and successfully squeezed a large glass of fresh orange juice. I drank a glass, and put the rest in the refrigerator. Now that Xue Lingyu came back, he could just drink a little to show his complete flattery... Ahhh, it's completely considerate!

So when Xue Lingyu got home, he immediately saw a large jug of orange juice that was still steaming cold on the dining table, and a small plate next to it, containing some unknown snacks.

Xu Zhenbiao heard his voice coming back, stuck out half of his head from the kitchen, and said with a smile,

"It's hot, why don't you drink some iced orange juice? I saw a big bottle of honey in the locker over there, so I added some honey to it. It tastes good~~ If you're hungry, eat some fried buns. Made this in the morning, just turned it in the microwave, it’s hot.”

"Fried buns?"

Xue Lingyu lowered his head slightly, looked at the few slices of golden bread-like things in the small plate, stretched out his hand to twist a piece, looked at it, and took a bite.

Crunchy, salty and peppery, the flavors are not bad.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

There was a ringing of the doorbell at the door, Xue Lingyu put down the orange juice he had poured but hadn't taken a sip, and went to open the door.

The third young master stood at the door like a pug dog, holding a small cardboard box in his hand, Zhang Cheng stood beside him, and there were two strings of cartoon red mentions printed on the box. The third young master took his wife into the door, said while taking off his shoes ,

"Yesterday Xiaocheng went to the red grape orchard on the other side of Huanglongxi to take pictures. We bought a lot of boxes and came back. The taste is so sweet! Brother, you must try~~ Eh? The orange juice brought here?"

San Shao walked over a few steps to pick up a glass of orange juice on the table. The temperature was icy cold, and a fresh orange fragrance and the sweetness of honey came to his nostrils. He took a sip and tasted it. He felt it was sour and sweet. Still cold, he immediately ran towards Zhang Cheng with a happy face,

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng~ Come and drink a glass of orange juice, it's delicious~~You drink it first, I see that there are still some snacks on the table, I'll bring it to you~~"

Out of the corner of Zhang Cheng's eyes, he saw Xue Lingyu's face darken. He knew that the third young master was going to make his brother angry again. He wanted to watch the fun, so he took the glass of orange juice and drank it leisurely.

The third young man walked halfway holding the plate of fried steamed buns, and suddenly felt as if two laser beams were hitting him, feeling puzzled, turned to look at his brother,

"Brother? What's wrong?"

Xue Lingyu looked at the plate of fried steamed buns and said coldly,

"You are here to deliver grapes, I have received them, why don't you leave?"

"Go? Why are you leaving? We haven't had dinner yet!"

The third young master pursed his mouth, pretending to be pitiful,

"Brother~~ Don't you even give us a dinner? We have traveled through mountains and rivers to bring you something!"

"Traveling through mountains and rivers? From the parking lot to my door?"

"Cough...then why do I have a phobia of elevators."

Xue Lingyu didn't bother to talk to him anymore, turned around and took another cup, poured a glass of orange juice, passed by San Shao, took the plate of fried steamed buns in his hand gracefully, and finally sat leisurely and elegantly by the balcony window On the soft sofa on the Japanese-style tatami, drink a sip of orange juice and eat a mouthful of steamed buns.

Third Young Master understood, his brother didn't want to give them snacks!Rolling his eyes, he pointed to the kitchen and asked,

"Mother Chen?"

Xue Lingyu glanced at him, raised his chin,

"Turn on the TV."

"Mother Chen" Xu Zhenbiao came out of the kitchen, saw Third Young Master, smiled,

"I heard your voices and knew it was a guest. Come out to confirm the number of people and see the portion of the food."

The third young master smiled openly,

"It's you, I said the scent in the air is different from Chen Ma's~ So it's you~~ Look at my memory! I almost forgot about you and my brother..."

Xue Lingyu swept over with sharp eyes, and the third young master stopped talking, but still with a playful smile on his face, he squeezed his eyes at Xu Zhenbiao,

"That's great, that's great~~ I'm very optimistic about you~~"

Xu Zhenbiao felt as if he had been praised, so he was a little shy and scratched his head,

"Thank you~"

After Xue Lingyu ate a few slices of fried steamed buns on the plate, he looked up at Xu Zhenbiao who was still standing in the living room talking to Third Young Master, and asked,

"Is the meal ready?"

"what……"

Xu Zhenbiao immediately turned around and ran to the kitchen, saying,

"Half an hour! Wait another half an hour