My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

The warm air in the back hall of the grocery store was turned on, and the little sun was shining in the distance. Under the warm yellow light, San Lang brought a large bowl of crucian carp tofu soup to the table, "What are you waiting for, let's have a bowl of soup first, drink it while it's hot , there is another dish in the kitchen."

The old man sat in the main seat, Tangtang was beside him, and there was a big round table in front, Shang Yuxian sat opposite, and the next seat was reserved for Shen Lang.

"I'll do it." Shang Yuxian took the four soup bowls handed by San Lang, and each filled a small bowl of soup.

"Eat first, I'll get well soon." Shen Lang said.

Shang Yuxian was a little at a loss: "There are already enough dishes, so don't be too busy."

"It's all home cooking, hurry up." San Lang turned and walked to the kitchen.

Shang Yuxian looked at the delicious dishes on the table, such as stir-fried ground delicacies, stewed beef with potatoes, crucian carp and tofu soup, pork ribs with garlic, corn with pine nuts, stir-fried yam and broccoli...

He suspected that he came to a fake grocery store, it should be a small restaurant.

The old man fed the child a mouthful of hot soup, and persuaded Shang Yuxian: "Move your chopsticks, move your chopsticks, don't wait for him, the brat is having fun, usually it's just me and them eating, and the table is very deserted. I was served by an old man when I was young, he carried a big spoon during the day and served the soup pot at night, that child suffered... well, let’s not talk about this, it’s rare that the house is lively, let him work, let’s eat first.”

Shang Yuxian nodded yes, he took a spoonful of fish soup, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Take another spoonful, the soup is white and thick, the fish is fragrant, the tofu is delicious, the ginger and coriander are also just right, light but not too flavorful, the empty stomach is instantly warmed up, and it unexpectedly suits my mouth.

"What a beautiful color!"

The egg pancakes are spread thinly, folded into tender and delicate rolls, cut into a size suitable for children, golden in color, fragrant but not greasy, and decorated with a few shallots and tomato sauce.

Tangtang took a big mouthful of the egg roll, her eyes widened: "It's soft and delicious, it's my favorite taste!"

The old man was overjoyed, he put a spoonful of pine nut corn for the child, and gave the child a piece of ribs for her father, proudly said: "How about it, my grandson is not bad at cooking, right? Come, try this ribs again, in fact, the brat is good at sugar Damn, I’m a little diabetic, so this is the only kind of food I make at home.”

Shang Yuxian put down the soup spoon and woke up, only to find that his soup bowl had bottomed out. He picked up the rice bowl without any hesitation, took the food from the old man with his private chopsticks, nodded and said: "The food is very good eat."

"That's right, Xiao Lang has been cooking for himself since he was a child, and then he cooked for me and the old lady, and now I'm the only one left. His mother left early, and his father has another home in the capital. The child has a strong personality, thanks to the friends around him." Forbearance," the old man's voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of entrustment in his gratitude, "If there is anything wrong or bad about Xiao Lang, you good friends, take care of it on weekdays, Xiao Lang is a good boy."

In fact, he had already discovered the family problems of San Lang. He said he was his grandfather, but he had the same surname. Since he took his grandfather's surname, he thought it must be something wrong with his father.

Shang Yuxian quickly put down his chopsticks, and said seriously, "Grandpa, you are being serious. He is very good and has a good personality."

"—Here we come, we have been waiting for a long time."

San Lang came out of the kitchen, holding a children's plate with pink cherry blossoms printed on it, "The last dish is a reward for our little shopkeeper. Tangtang is also cute today, great."

"It's my favorite omelet!" Tangtang jumped up from the old man's arms excitedly, "Tangtang likes big brother the most!"

San Lang put away his smile and put on a straight face, "Omelet rice and big brother, I can only like one the most."

The child did not hesitate: "I like big brother the most!"

San Lang rubbed her head: "You have a conscience."

Tangtang: "If you have a big brother, you can have a bunch of omelet rice!"

San Lang: "..."

Tangtang held up a small spoon, reluctant to dig open the golden egg bun: "What should I do, it's so beautiful, and there are two hearts."

Two chubby hearts are drawn with ketchup on the omurice.

San Lang: "This is..."

"I know." Tangtang held up a small spoon and pointed at each of them, "This heart belongs to Dad, and the heart next to it belongs to Brother."

San Lang: "..."

Do you feel that the style of painting is a bit off?

Tangtang was very troubled: "But, what about Zuzu's?"

Shen Lang hurriedly urged: "Zuzu has no heart, eat yours, it will be cold later, eat quickly."

The old man got stuck gnawing on the ribs: "..."

Shen Lang turned his head to look at Shang Yuxian, and found that the other party had put down the bowl and chopsticks, and was looking at him with a smile on his face, "I'm coaxing the child, what are you watching, eat quickly, don't you agree?"

Shang Yuxian: "Very good."

I almost forgot about the smell of fireworks that I hadn’t seen for a long time. Is it this kind of atmosphere when we sit and eat together at home?

Shen Lang sat next to Shang Yuxian, put a can of beer on the table, "Stop driving, how about a couple of drinks?"

"You have a cold," Shang Yuxian shook his head, "I will take care of the children."

"That's right," San Lang said after putting the beer away, "By the way, the fried rice in the omurice has some dried scallops, squid and fresh shrimp. I remember that she is not allergic to seafood, right?"

Shang Yuxian took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit, wiped the corners of the child's eyes, and said, "I haven't found out that she is allergic to any food, but some batches of penicillin are allergic."

Shen Lang made a secret note in his heart, his eyes moved with the delicate checked handkerchief, he picked up the soup bowl, took a big sip, and asked: "What about you, what are your taboos?

Shang Yuxian: "No."

Shen Lang: "Then, what about the food that makes you want to explode in place as soon as you eat it?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Yuxian first lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes to guard against him with a look of "what kind of conspiracy do you have", and then said, "I'm not picky."

Peach Blossom eyes twitched: "Really?"

"You don't believe it?" Shang Yuxian asked back.

Shen Lang smiled: "Believe it! Why don't you believe it? I never doubt whether the 'good friend' is lying, lest you will hate me."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang raised his juice glass, "Come on, let's touch one as a good friend."

"Pervert." Shang Yuxian shook his head with a smile, and toasted him.

Putting down the drink cup, Shen Lang took a mouthful of food, tasted it, affirmed his cooking skills, and gave Shang Yuxian a chopstick, "Try this, is the elite busy with work, and the boss squeezed you? 200 Mi's physique needs to be replenished."

Shang Yuxian: "I will do morning exercises."

Shen Lang turned a deaf ear, put a bunch of vegetables on the plate, and put another bowl of stewed beef with potatoes and carrots, "Here is a hard dish, the beef has been stewed since the afternoon, and it has been stewed for more than three hours. If you don't come today , me and the old man also eat this, the portion is enough, you save face, eat more, don't leave any left over."

Putting a large bowl in front of Shang Yuxian, he got up and served the old man with vegetables, without giving him a chance to refuse.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang: "Stinky old man, did you just eat a spoonful of Tang Tang's rice?"

The old man ate his food sullenly: "I didn't wow."

Shen Lang: "Honest classmate Tangtang, tell me."

Tangtang was called and sat upright: "Yes, I secretly gave it to Zuzu, just to taste it, just take a sip."

Shen Lang: "Zu Zu can't eat sugar."

Tangtang: "Why?"

"Uh, Zuzu already has candy, so you don't need to eat any more candy," Shen Lang opened his eyes and said nonsense, glanced at Shang Yuxian's plate, and said casually, "For example, your father, does he also Don't eat sweets?"

"Well, yes, yes, Dad doesn't eat it, and there are many more." The child showed a suddenly realized expression, counting with his little hands, "Carrots, Chinese cabbage, green peppers, beans, eggplant... and chocolate, birthday Cakes and the like are what Dad hates the most, so that's how it is!"

"Yes, that's it."

Shen Lang turned his head sideways, and glanced at the man beside him who claimed to be "not picky eaters" out of the corner of his eyes.

Shang Yuxian, who was betrayed by the brat every minute: "..."

Shang Yuxian was silent for a while, picked up a piece of pork ribs, and put it in Shen Lang's bowl, his face still expressionless, "Are you angry?"

Hearing this question, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment.

This question is not very familiar to the ears.

I suddenly realized that in 25 years, it was the first time I heard someone ask me if I was angry. This feeling is really... quite sour.

After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed "haha".

Shang Yuxian: "???"

Seeing him laughing happily, Shang Yuxian was a little at a loss, so he kept silent and stared at the young man.

Good-looking, even worse when he smiles, he is really worthy of this good skin.

He is really handsome.

The one who smiled was called a romantic and handsome, unrestrained and reckless.

Look at those peach blossom eyes, look at those thin lips, no matter how you look at it, there is an air of handsomeness.

Shen Lang smiled and asked, "Angry? Why are you angry?"

Shang Yuxian: "I lied."

Shen Lang smiled back: "You think too much, you have to remember, I won't take the words of 'good friend' seriously in the future, lest I hate him."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

The adults over there are playing the game, but Xiaotuanzi can't care so much.

Shang Tangtang, who betrayed his father, was eating omelet rice in suspense. He dipped his ketchup in his mouth, raised his head, and said joyfully, "It's delicious. The omelet rice that big brother and father love is the best!"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "..."

I seem to have heard a great word just now.

Shen Lang looked away from Shang Yuxian's face, looked at the child's dinner plate, the vegetables were pulled aside, and said in a deep voice: "Tangtang, you can't just like omelet rice and egg rolls, broccoli and Carrots are thrown aside, they will be sad, and the big brother who specially cooks for you will also be sad, you know?"

Tangtang was stunned, and quickly dug out a large piece of stewed carrot with a small spoon, stuffing her mouth full: "I know, I like it all, just now I just... didn't pour it out."

There was a smile on the corners of the young man's eyes and eyebrows, and Xiaotuanzi pecked his face and rubbed her head: "It smells so sweet, baby, I will let you kiss me if you are not picky eaters."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"There's a lot of food left, if I'm hungry at night, I'll make some fried rice and eat it all," said Shen Lang.

"In your state, do you still have an appetite for supper?"

Shang Yuxian stood behind him and helped him tie the strap of the apron in a knot.

The meal was enjoyed by all ages, and the young and old were responsible for cleaning up the dishes.In the kitchen, San Lang stood in front of the sink, his sneezing for the past few days finally turned into an unstoppable cough, his lungs seemed to explode.

"...So, you wanted to take your child to the World of Ice and Snow, but you got stuck halfway?" Shen Lang refused to let the other party get wet, insisted on washing the dishes, and handed over the dried tableware.

Shang Yuxian took it, and put the dishes into the cupboard, "I planned to take my annual leave before the double festival. The project in Lincheng is doing very well, so I went to investigate and take the children to play."

"She's disappointed?" Shen Lang turned around and wiped his hands, "Christmas Eve is a good opportunity, take her there again, don't leave the child alone in the car, it's a life-threatening taboo."

"Not for the New Year's Day, the company is busy." Shang Yuxian looked out of the kitchen. There are no customers in the grocery store, and Tangtang is chatting with the old man about the housework. Crying in the car, I seem to be in a good mood now, thank you today."

Shen Lang snorted: "Tell me, did you say that you didn't come to the store to find me on purpose? Dahui broke down somewhere, but luckily he's close to me, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get a taxi on the national highway, so how far would you have to go?"

Shang Yuxian: "...you are right."

If you really don't want the other party to know, as the leader of Hengshang, how can you not control your mouth.

"Don't talk politely to me. A meal I personally cook can always be worth one-tenth of the headlights. I'm sure I won't lose money." Shen Lang hung up the towel and stretched out his hand to hold him down. "Being a friend, I just want to talk to you - no matter what, no matter how busy you and your wife are, you can't ignore the child. Since you have agreed, you must take her there once, and promise the child. have it done."

The corners of Shang Yuxian's lips were tense, he didn't answer, and stared at the young man's face: "Do you have a fever?"

Shen Lang touched his forehead: "A little bit."

Shang Yuxian took half a step forward, moved the hand hanging by his side, then put it down after hesitation: "The thermometer is upstairs?"

"I don't have that thing," San Lang walked out, "the old man has it in his house, there's no need to get it, don't let him know, at most 37 octaves."

As soon as the two came out of the kitchen, they saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walk in the door.

San Lang habitually greets customers: "Hello, shopping?"

"Hello."

The man looked 27 or [-] years old, wearing a dark suit and tie, a typical male bone spirit in the workplace.He stood still in the grocery store, looked at each other with Shang Yuxian, nodded, and did not speak first.

"Uncle Fang!" Tangtang sat on the old man's lap and greeted enthusiastically.

Only then did Shen Lang come to his senses: "Friends? Come to pick you up?"

Shang Yuxian nodded: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go." Shen Lang smiled.