all the way to the sun

The next day, Lu Yang arrived at Xiang Bei's house on time.

Before I got close, I heard Xiangbei's voice: "Dad, slow down!"

Lu Yang's heart tightened, and he rushed in three steps at a time, but he was stunned when he saw Xiang Bei and his father—it wasn't the bad scene he imagined, it was actually a scene of "a loving father and a filial son"— ——Xiang Bei took the plate from his father's hand, pulled his father to sit on the chair, and said with a smile on his face, "Sit down, don't get tired, I'll do it."

When Xiang Bei looked up and saw the person at the door, the smirk on the corner of his mouth hadn't stopped yet, but his voice became cold for a while: "Here we come! Sit down."

Lu Yang nodded in a daze, walked to the dining table, and greeted blankly: "Hello, Uncle, are you okay?" Before he could finish speaking, he saw Xiang Bei's eyes shot over his father's shoulder, and quickly shut up .

Dad Xiang smiled gently: "Hey, you are Lu Yang. Come, sit down. Xiao Bei, you come here to greet the guests, and I will serve the dishes." He stood up and pulled Xiang Bei, and turned around by himself. into the kitchen.

Lu Yang, who was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, called Xiang Bei softly: "What's going on?" Yes, what's going on, Dad Xiang seems to be a different person. Today, he treats people mildly and speaks softly, which is really puzzling. How can drinking make people change so much?

Xiang Bei untied the apron and put it in his hand, and said flatly: "The old man drank too much and the pieces are broken, you just pretend you haven't seen what happened yesterday, and you didn't say anything."

Lu Yang glanced at the apron, frowned slightly, then glanced at the kitchen door, and turned to the north: "Drinking too much has changed so much?"

Xiang Bei sneered, and took the opportunity to cut him in: "I can tell you haven't had a lot of alcohol!"

"What? I've been drinking? Is it too much?" Father Xiang ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, with a nervous and worried expression on his face: "Xiaobei, did I say anything or do anything?"

Xiang Bei got up, supported Xiang's father, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, we're talking about what kind of wine he likes to drink." He pointed to Lu Yang, "You didn't drink too much, but you were too tired. Have some wine and sleep."

"Sleep well, sleep well." Xiang Dad murmured to himself, then looked at Xiang Bei and Lu Yang: "Sit down, I'll serve the soup."

Seeing this, Lu Yang was puzzled, but Xiang Bei kept silent, and he couldn't ask any more questions.

At the dinner table, Xiang Dad warmly greeted Lu Yang to eat. Lu Yang always dealt with enthusiastic people tactfully, but facing Dad, he always felt uncomfortable.He smiled: "Thank you, that, I was supposed to cook, but this time I will trouble you."

Xiang Dad chuckled: "Where is it, how can I let you cook when you come home. I know you promised Lin Hua to take care of Xiaobei's food for this week. I can see that you are a person who keeps your promises, a good boy. But When you come to my house, you are a guest, you, just try my handicraft and eat with peace of mind!"

Lu Yang took the chopsticks of food from his father with a smile and thanked him.

After dinner, Lu Yang helped Xiangbei clean up the kitchen, and then said goodbye to Xiangbei's father together: "Uncle, thank you for your hospitality, the food is very delicious."

"It's fine if you like it." Xiang Dad said with a smile, "You are a nice person, play more with Xiaobei in the future, he has a bad temper and few friends, it is rare to have someone with such a good temper as you." He's a friend, so you young people should hang out more."

"Dad, who has a bad temper!" Xiang Bei protested dissatisfiedly, "Besides, you only see him once, maybe he's just pretending."

Father Xiang's expression changed, he laughed dryly, and stared at Xiang Bei: "You kid is not too big or too young, Lu Yang is a professor at University of Ontario, how amazing, you should learn from him. Lu Yang, don't take the child's words to heart, if there is anything wrong with him, you can beat him, you are a teacher, you must teach better than me!"

Lu Yang glanced at Xiangbei, his face was very ugly, so he smiled lightly: "Where is it, Xiangbei is also very good, I heard from Lin Hua that he has good grades, keep it up, and he can still get a good book Woolen cloth."

Hearing this, Father Xiangbei's mouth cracked, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he said with a smile: "I accept your good words, my child, as long as he has a good future, everything is fine. Little Bei, did you hear that? Professor An Da said you are fine, you have to work hard."

Xiang Bei twitched his eyes impatiently, and suppressed his dissatisfaction: "Okay, I'll work hard, you should go back quickly, play less mahjong, drink less, and pay more attention to your body, I'm leaving."

Xiangbei stepped on the bicycle, put one foot on the ground, and looked at Lu Yang: "How do you go? Go back to school in the afternoon or go home?"

Lu Yang looked at his watch and said, "I'm going to take the subway and go back to school. I have a class in the afternoon. After that, I'll go to Lin Hua's house to cook for you."

Xiang Bei nodded: "Let's go, get in the car, I'll take you to the subway entrance."

Lu Yang shrinks his long legs, curls up on the back seat, and involuntarily grabs the corner of Xiang Bei's clothes while Xiang Bei is riding his bicycle like a sports car.

"Are you a big girl? What are you doing?" Xiangbei sneered and pulled Lu Yang's hand, and clasped his hand around his waist: "Hurry up, it's almost time for class, let's hurry up point."

"Safety - tight!" Before Lu Yang finished speaking, the word "tight" was blown in the wind.