you must like me too

Song Yaohui smiled and ruffled his hair: "Okay! Let me see what's in the refrigerator."

"Maybe there is nothing that can be cooked. My parents can only cook this kind of food, and they are not very good at cooking Chinese food...I forgot, and you are not very good at cooking."

Song Yaohui rummaged through the refrigerator, "Next noodles, two poached eggs?"

"In addition to bread and steak, I only eat noodles and fried rice these days, and I don't want to eat noodles anymore..."

"What can I do if you have no food? You can't cook a lot if you have one. Don't you make things difficult for me? You're so hungry, just eat something first, and I'll take you to a Chinese restaurant tomorrow."

"Then you steam the rice, stir-fry tomatoes and eggs, here are potatoes, stir-fry shredded potatoes!"

If Song Yaohui hadn't come to make amends, he would have just let it go, "I don't know how to shred potatoes, so why not fry a tomato egg, cut potatoes and steak into pieces and stew them with some seasoning?"

"Song Yaohui, you made dark dishes to make amends?"

"Don't push your nose on your face, do you want to eat?"

"Then you do it, I am here with you?"

"Eat some biscuit pads first, don't you like to eat honey cakes, eat some first?"

Ouyang Dewen disliked it: "No, eat too much, you will get tired!"

The phone in the living room rang, and Ouyang De went over to answer it.

"Tuantuan, is Yaohui here?"

It's his mother.

"Here we are, cook for me." Ouyang was proud.

"You, please forgive your brother, he came all the way here."

"Understood, I asked my dad and students to go back. My brother is here, so don't worry. Aren't there many famous painters going to the art exhibition? You can play for two more days."

"Did Yaohui say how long you stayed?"

Ouyang shouted to the kitchen: "Brother, how long are you staying?"

Song Yaohui stretched out his head: "If you don't drive me away, I will stay for a few more days."

Ouyang Dewen happily said to his mother: "I will stay for several days!"

"Then be obedient and pay attention to the wound. Goodbye."

"Goodbye, Mom!"

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Dewen went back to the kitchen.

Ouyang poured a glass of milk to drink, and asked Song Yaohui, "Why do you come here when you have time?"

Song Yaohui clumsily scraped the potato skin: "I beg my little ancestor to forgive me!"

Ouyang Dewen smirked, "Why haven't you called me for the past ten days?"

"I'm afraid you'll be too angry to talk to me. I went to the hospital to see you before you came here, but you didn't even tell me. I thought you were very angry this time!"

"Shouldn't I be angry?"

"Yes! It should be! So I came here to make amends! I called Aunt Lin when I arrived. She was worried that I would not open the door for you, and told me where the key would be if the door was locked."

"Will you cut it? Don't cut it! The prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, and I can fly an aircraft carrier in my stomach. Let's just let it go!"

Song Yaohui stopped and said with a smile, "Thank you, Prime Minister Ouyang."

Song Yaohui heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, when I came to the door, I was still thinking about it, thinking that if the child is still angry and does not forgive her, he will smile more.

This kid is so cute.

Ouyang Dewen didn't see his brother for so many days, and he missed him very much.

During this period, I had a few videos with my godmother, but his brother was not there, and my godmother said he was very busy.

He can't leave angrily, and then take the initiative to contact the person who made him angry, right?

In the past few days, he has been scolding Song Yaohui in his heart, making him angry and ignoring himself.

I didn't expect him to come here today, hehe, happy.

While the Great Demon King still feels guilty, he needs to put more conditions!

"Go out and sit down, don't your legs hurt?"

"Everything is fine except for the arms. Brother, your steak is cut too small, it will shrink if cooked too small."

"You point fingers, you can do it?"

"Haven't you ever eaten pork and seen pigs running? When my dad fried steak, I saw that it would shrink a lot after it was fried."

"How do I do it and you eat it! I can't guarantee that the steak and stewed potatoes are good, but I can guarantee that the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are cooked well, so you can eat rice with scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"Can you be more demanding of yourself?"

"I can demand more from you!"

"How long has it been, and you are so fierce to me!"

"You go out, I'm not proficient in the first place, if I'm distracted talking to you, when can I eat?"

"If you can't poop, blame the earth for not being attractive!"

Song Yaohui patted him with a shovel, but Ouyang De dodged, made a face, and left the kitchen.

His brother stood tall and burly in the kitchen, his clumsy movements were so funny!

Ouyang De huddled on the sofa and smirked.

Have fun watching anything.

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Ouyang Dewen, who woke up from his afternoon nap, naturally took the milk poured by his brother.

"Brother, are you up?"

"No, yesterday's jet lag was spent sleeping except for taking you out for dinner. I woke up late again this morning."

"Let's go sit in the yard for a while, it's cool after the rain."

"I'll bring my own milk, and I'll go to the kitchen and get a cloth to wipe the tables and chairs. What should I bring to eat?"

"A pack of French fries, two honey cakes...I'll go to the kitchen to choose."

Ouyang was holding the milk, and Song Yaohui was carrying the food in one hand and wiping the tables and chairs in the garden with a rag in the other.

Ouyang Dewen felt that the beating was really worth it, seeing how considerate his brother has been to him these two days!

"Why are you smirking? Sit down." After speaking, he went into the room and washed his hands.

When I came out again, I found that the child was chatting with someone through the railing.

He walked over, and there was a young man in his twenties and a little boy of five or six years old outside the yard. The little boy was holding a golden retriever in his hand.

The children of his family seem to know the young man very well.

"Julian, do you want to come in, the door is unlocked."

Ouyang shook his head. Julian led his brother to the door.

Song Yaohui frowned: "A new friend?"

Ouyang went to sit down at the table: "Just one of the ones you saw when you came the day before yesterday, my dad's student."

After Julian came in, Ouyang introduced them and asked the little boy to sit down and eat.

Song Yaohui: "You guys talk, there are some things that need to be dealt with in our country." He took out his mobile phone and signaled to them.

Song Yaohui fiddled with his mobile phone, observing the relationship between Ouyang and Julian.

They first talked about Julian's younger brother, the little boy who came together, and then about Doudizhu, and then this Julian started asking Ouyang some personal things, such as why I haven't seen you for two years after moving here, why didn't you talk to the professor Living together, what grade are you in, what are your hobbies...

In this country that is extremely tolerant of homosexuality, I can tell with my toes that this person has plans for his own children.

This idiot doesn't know anything.

"Brother, go and get some food, this kid is pretty good at eating!"

"Go by yourself, I'm busy!"

Ouyang Dewen didn't want to mess with his brother in front of outsiders, so he walked into the house by himself.

Song Yaohui turned cold and said to Julian: "Don't provoke him, he is not the same kind of person as you. Besides, he will return to China soon."

Julian smiled: "How are you sure he isn't? I can try to make him like me before he goes back."

Song Yaohui looked gloomy: "You have no chance to try!"

"We don't have anything to eat at home, brother, let's go to the supermarket later." Ouyang Dewen came back with two packs of snacks in his hand.

"Let's go now, the door closes at six o'clock, and it's almost three o'clock now." Song Yaohui got up, obviously seeing off the guests.

Julian got up to say goodbye.

Ouyang Dewen was quite embarrassed, he came twice and didn't leave voluntarily...

"Julian came twice and it seemed like he was kicked out. I didn't care if I left soon, because I was afraid of embarrassing my dad and making people think my dad's son was rude."

"Think too much! And he is not a good person, he is gay, and he wants to contact me. Stay away from him." This is not insidious, it's just a little lie to the child.

"Really? Is there really a radar between you gays? Why isn't he interested in me? I'm more in line with the image of an oriental man, right?" What's wrong with him?And he's also gay, why doesn't he have a "radar"?

"Is your focus wrong? You and your parents have only seen each other for so long, so spend more time with them!" The country's folk customs are too open and troublesome!

"Do you need to say it? You wait for the car at the door, and I'll get the bag and the key."

Song Yaohui stared at his cheerful back, the child had to stay here for a while, he had to talk to Uncle Bai, he couldn't lead the child astray.

After all, the country of Hua is not as open as the country of the Netherlands, and children have to live in China for a long time.

"Brother, let's go! I haven't been to the supermarket since I came here. My mother is afraid that my wound will hurt and I will not keep my mouth shut. I will buy a lot later, and I will also buy instant noodles and old godmother!"

"Have you had enough, old godmother?"

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Not long after the two came back from the supermarket with big bags and small bags, Ouyang Baiwei and his wife came home.

Ouyang Dewen asked them why they didn't stay for a few more days.

Originally, Ouyang Baiwei thought that Song Yaohui would take care of his son, so he could stay with his wife for a few more days. After all, it was rare for so many famous painters to get together to communicate.

But Lin Qumai hesitated for a moment and came back as planned.Not to mention that his son rarely came here, and the injuries on his body have not fully healed, so he is always worried when he is away.

And Song Yaohui must have his own affairs, so he can't be allowed to delay for too long.

"So we came back today!" Lin Qumai hugged his son, and his son's body temperature drove away the fatigue caused by the journey.

Ouyang Dewen asked them if they had eaten. If not, he could ask his brother to make it for them, and complained. Although the technology is not good, it is not a problem to fill their stomachs.

Ouyang Bai patted his head slightly, "Don't be the same size as your brother."

Then he turned to Song Yaohui: "Yaohui, I have contacted your parents. I heard that your company is quite busy recently. Don't worry about Tuantuan. If you have something to do, go back and get busy. I and your Aunt Lin are also free." Out."

Ouyang Dewen was helpless: "Dad, why do you talk like you are driving my brother away?"

Lin Qumai patted his head with a smile: "Nonsense again! You care about your brother too."

Song Yaohui did not shy away from speaking ill of his son in front of his parents: "I don't ask him to care about me, it's better to let me worry less than anything else."

Then he said to Ouyang Baiwei: "Uncle Bai, Aunt Lin, I want to chat with you."

It happened that the couple also had something to say to Song Yaohui, so the three of them went to Ouyang Baiwei's study.

Ouyang Dewen, who was left in the living room, was dumbfounded: What's the situation, you left him openly and whispered?

But he would know if he didn't go, it must be his brother who beat the son for no reason and went to apologize to the parents!

He is not too stupid!

The author has something to say: Song Yaohui: You are not stupid, just a little stupid...

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