Rebirth of the third-rate cook

The moment Liu Guo came out of Dongyang, Liu Guo regretted it a bit.

The house that I shared with Chen Lu before could not be lived in no matter what, and I had to find a new house and a new job, so I only had a salary of less than two thousand in my pocket. I don't know what to do with it.

With a long sigh, Liu Guo lowered his head and walked on the side of the road.

Do it all over again, really do it all over again, even the deposits have to be done all over again, God, don’t you know that a penny can’t beat a hero?

"Let it go, let it go..."

Liu Guo, who was immersed in his own melancholy, didn't even realize that the passer-by who needed to "give way" was himself. When he woke up, he could only feel a burning pain in his arms and knees.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't know the brakes of this car were broken, are you... all right?"

Liu Guo was sitting on the ground, in pain so much that he almost didn't want to get up. He raised his eyes to look at the daredevil in front of him, and then at the electric car lying on the ground like himself, heh, no wonder he was in such a hurry, it turned out to be a delivery man.

Seeing the anxious face on the other side, Liu Guo remembered that when he was working part-time to deliver food, he seemed to work so hard, and if he delivered more food, he could get more money. However, he could only ride a bicycle back then, so he was not as lucky as he is now. , anyhow, it is an electric one.

Seeing that Liu Guo didn't speak for a long time, the other party became even more anxious, "Brother? Brother?"

Liu Guo came back to his senses and slowly got up, while saying, "It's okay, skin trauma, you can go to your own business..."

The other party seemed to be in disbelief, "Are... are you really okay?"

Liu Guo looked down at himself, the short-sleeved trousers he wore in summer, his left arm was scratched from the elbow to the bottom, and his knees were rubbed horribly, it really looked a little creepy.

"It's really okay, it just looks serious." Liu Guo endured the pain, danced his arms, and jumped on the spot again, "Isn't it? I said brother, you should send yours quickly, or the takeaway will be cold .”

The other party seemed surprised by Liu Guo's non-entanglement. After thinking for a while, he took out twenty from his pocket, "Then, take this money and buy some hydrogen peroxide to wash the wound. Me, I'll go first."

Liu Guo stared blankly at the money in his hand, and just about to call to stop the man, but the man had already ridden far away, so he could only laugh at himself: "Well, now, with a broken bowl, I can 'open' on the spot gone."

After taking two steps, Liu Guo felt that his knee was hurting more than before, so Liu Guo decided not to leave, and sat down in the shade of a tree by the side of the road, watching the pedestrians coming and going, his mind was at a loss.

Such a big city, why does it seem that there is no room for me?

"Hello."

A warm voice sounded in Liu Guo's ears, but Liu Guo didn't think that anyone would be so polite to him at this time, so he consciously ignored it.

"Hello." This time, not only the voice, but also a hand gently patted Liu Guo's shoulder.

Blinking his eyes, Liu Guo turned his head in a daze. When he turned around, he was almost taken aback. A very strong man was standing behind him. Of course, he didn't mean that the man was fat, on the contrary, he was tall and tall. The visual inspection is close to 1.9 meters, not fat at all.

It's just that the man was wearing a T-shirt casually, the short sleeves were rolled up to the shoulders, and the muscles of the exposed arms made Liu Guo wonder if he accidentally sat on some "big brother" on the site.

Swallowing, he asked uncertainly, "Are you talking to me?"

Unexpectedly, the other party showed a friendly smile, and this smile swept away the aggressive momentum just now, and Liu Guo even noticed that there was a small pear dimple faintly visible on the left side of the other party's cheek.

A muscular man with a small dimple?Unconsciously, I put a label on the other party in my mind, but I almost couldn't hold back my laughter because of this label.

After a few boards, I made my expression look natural, "Did I hinder you?"

"No. The roadside is too dirty. If you don't mind, you can sit in my shop for a while and wash the wound." He pointed behind him.

Liu Guo followed his hand to look over, it was a very ordinary small street restaurant, but the words on the signboard made Liu Guo's nose sour.

"Home? What a strange restaurant name." Liu Guo stood up while talking.

The other party smiled shyly again, "Well, I took it casually." At the same time, he reached out and helped Liu Guo without any trace.

Walking to the door, Liu Guo looked around, eyes full of doubts, it was meal time, and the small restaurants on the left and right were packed, but there was no one in this restaurant, which was a bit abrupt.

It can't be a black shop, can it?

Although I was uneasy, but thinking of how poor I was, I had nothing to be hacked at all, so I walked in without hesitation.

Entering the store, the other party pointed to a door, "That door leads to a small courtyard at the back. There is a pool in the courtyard. You can wash your wounds. I have hydrogen peroxide here. I'll get it for you."

When the other party mentioned the hydrogen peroxide, Liu Guo thought of the 20 yuan in his hand. When others kindly let him in to rest and treat the wound, he seemed to have no reason to take it for nothing, but he couldn't say that I bought your hydrogen peroxide, right?

Looking at the menu on the wall, Liu Guo smiled at the other party, "Well, I just happened to be hungry too, can I trouble you for an assorted fried rice?" He said and handed over the money in his hand.

The other party obviously knew Liu Guo's intentions, smiled, and did not refuse, "Okay, I'll put the hydrogen peroxide on this table later, you can do whatever you want."

When the man came out of the kitchen with the fried rice, he saw Liu Guo was tortured by the hydrogen peroxide so that his face was almost screwed together. Seeing the other person coming out, Liu Guo smiled wryly, "I can't wait to cut my knees off now." I don't want to continue with my slightly serious left arm.

"We know each other by fate, my name is Qin Yan, how about you?" He took the hydrogen peroxide from Liu Guo's hand and wiped his arm for him.

"Liu Guo, Guozi's fruit." Because of the last word, because the hydrogen peroxide sand hit his arm, Liu Guo's voice suddenly rose, completely changing the tone.

Qin Yan withdrew his hands with a smile, "It's ok, it's just that I can't take a bath and soak in water in this hot day, I'm afraid I have to stay up for two days."

Liu Guo's pain hadn't passed yet, she gritted her teeth, didn't speak, just waved her hands casually, meaning it didn't matter, it was all like this anyway.

After finally the energy passed, Liu Guo picked up the spoon and started digging for rice, but the first bite he got into his mouth, he knew why the restaurant was empty at noon.

Embarrassed to spit it out in front of Qin Yan, he twisted his face and didn't dare to chew it, and swallowed it whole.Qin Yan noticed Liu Guo's expression and was very embarrassed, "Well, the chef hasn't been found yet. I, I don't cook well. You'd better stop eating it. I'll go next door and buy one for you."

It's so fresh, the owner of the restaurant went to the restaurant next door to buy food, what is this called?

"No, no, no, anyway, I'm not very hungry..."

"father!"

Before Liu Guo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout. Turning his head to look, he saw a four or five-year-old boy rushing in from the door like a gust of wind, without any intention of slowing down, while Qin Yan just He calmly stretched out a hand, and firmly pulled the little boy into his arms.

The series of movements of the two of them seemed very proficient, as if they would do this many times a day, the corners of Liu Guo's mouth twitched. Could it be that the muscles on the arms were trained in this way?

However, although Qin Yan picked up the little boy, he didn't look at the child in his arms. Instead, he walked outside the store and smiled at an old woman standing outside, "I'm really sorry, but I'm sorry to ask Aunt Liu to help me." Bring back the pudding." As he spoke, he picked up a few plastic bags placed by the door, "I bought this by the way when I went to the market in the morning, so don't mind it."

The person known as Aunt Liu waved her hand, "Xiao Qin, why are you always so polite, everyone in the neighborhood, I have to pick up my grandson from school anyway, by the way, it's you, you almost take care of my food , you are too out of touch with me."

Qin Yan still carried the bag and handed it forward, "Isn't this just a matter of chance, anyway, I have to buy vegetables every day in the store. You also know that my store has just opened, and the business is not good. If there are too many, it will be suppressed. You are just right."

Aunt Liu refused for a long time but couldn't hold Qin Yan back, and then she reached out to take it, "You... come to see Aunt Liu when it's inconvenient, don't be polite."

"Hey, I got it, Aunt Liu, please slow down. Pudding, say goodbye to grandma."

The little boy who was hugged by Qin Yan immediately raised his little hand and waved, "Goodbye, Grandma Niu!" Qin Yan corrected helplessly, "Pudin, you mispronounced again, it's Grandma Liu!"

The little boy blinked his eyes and thought about it seriously, and then chanted again, "Cow! Milk! Milk!"

Liu Guo, who had always been watching a play, couldn't hold back her laughter.And Aunt Liu waved her hands in an air of getting used to it, "Children, it's normal to slur your words. Then Xiao Qin, I'll go back first..."

After seeing Aunt Liu away, Qin Yan continued to practice the pronunciation of "cow" or "Liu" while walking with his son in his arms. The little guy learned it over and over again, but it was not correct, and finally he hugged Qin Yan's son like a fool. Neck, "Dad, the pudding is hungry."

"Then dad is going to cook for pudding?"

The little boy looked at Qin Yan with a tangled face, "Dad, can we order takeaway?"

"Yes." Qin Yan still smiled gently, "However, Dad has a condition. You can't order McDonald's, KFC, and Pizza Hut, because you ate these three things yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, and you can't eat any more. .”

The little boy's face was almost wrinkled into a bun, and he leaned on Qin Yan's shoulder with an aggrieved face, and said weakly, "But daddy cooks, pudding always has diarrhea after eating..."

Liu Guo, who was struggling to endure the second bite of fried rice, heard the words, neither swallowed nor vomited, her face was twisted even more than when the medicine was applied just now.

He finally confirmed that this restaurant was not a dark restaurant, but a "dark food restaurant"!

Unhappy, he put down the spoon, pulled out a tissue, and resolutely spit out the rice in his mouth, "Well, how about, let me do it."

Qin Yan turned around in surprise, "You do?"

"Just thank you for the hydrogen peroxide." Then he added jokingly, "After all, I really don't want to pay for this bowl of fried rice."

The little boy who was wronged and lying on his stomach immediately straightened up and looked at Liu Guo, "Does uncle cook better food than dad?"

Liu Guo glanced at the plate of "Darkness Fried Rice" and thought to himself, I'm afraid there are not many people in the whole world who can make food worse than your father's.

"Is your name Pudding? Uncle doesn't know if the food he cooks is good or not, but if Pudding doesn't like it, can Uncle treat Pudding to McDonald's?"

Pudding's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded vigorously, "Okay!"