Mr. President, please respect yourself.

"Grandpa, I can only promise you that I will not be offended if I am not offended!" Liang Wenfan picked up the purple sand pot on the table, and refilled the old man's cup with the best Emei snow buds.

"That's good, that's good!" The old man smiled heartily, put the tea cup in front of his nose, and smelled the fragrance of the tea soup, he was immediately relaxed and happy, children and grandchildren have their own blessings!

The two people here are whispering, and the two in the kitchen are also whispering.Hu Xiaowei kept pulling Aunt Liu to ask questions, mainly around Liang Wenfan!

"The eldest young master was very good when he was young. He laughed at anyone who teased him, and he was very polite to everyone he saw. Everyone liked him very much!" Aunt Liu recalled her impression of Liang Wenfan when she first came to Liang's house, and said emotionally: "In a flash two More than ten years have passed, the young master has grown up, but his personality has changed..."

Hu Xiaowei didn't expect that Liang Wenfan's personality was completely different when he was a child, so he couldn't help being curious: "Then why did he change? Aunt Liu, tell me about it."

"Well... Ever since the eldest grandma, who is also the eldest young master's own mother, passed away, the young master has become a little taciturn and less active. Later, after his father married the current one, the young master has completely lost his temper. It’s changed, I made a lot of friends outside, and it’s common to stay away all night, and once, I almost got into a fight with Grandma—now this one!”

"What? What's going on?" Hu Xiaowei nervously held the spatula, anxiously waiting for Aunt Liu to continue talking.

"Actually, how did we servants know the whole story of that incident? All I know is that the eldest grandma said that the eldest young master stole her jewelry and sold it, and that the second young master saw it with his own eyes. The eldest young master refused, and the two People started arguing, and scolded the young master for being a bastard without a mother, the young master had a very bad temper at that time, so he immediately rushed forward and slapped the grandma!"

Hearing this, Hu Xiaowei probably understood the gist of the story. The stepmother wronged the child born to her ex-wife as a thief, and called him a bastard. It seems that this Aunt Wang is still an 8 o'clock serial. The loyal audience!

"Then what happened later, how did Wenfan do?" Hu Xiaowei was more concerned about how the situation developed afterwards!

"How could the young master do such a thing? We all felt that he was wronged, but the old master was so angry that he was blown by Aunt Wang's pillow, so he tied up the young master without any explanation. Such a big The cane has whipped dozens of times hard." Aunt Liu said while gesticulating, the cane is as thick as a thumb, it must be very painful to hit someone, and Hu Xiaowei felt a little distressed when she thought of that scene.

"Wenfan is like this, he doesn't explain anything, and bears it alone!" Hu Xiaowei said to herself with some emotion, and she forgot that she was still frying in the pot.

"That's right, after that time, the eldest young master moved out to live alone, and only came back for dinner during the holidays!"

In this way, it is understandable that Liang Wenfan lived alone outside when he was a teenager, and no one cared about him. In addition, he made some miscellaneous friends, and his personality became weird.

"Ouch..." Aunt Liu suddenly yelled, so frightened that Hu Xiaowei almost dropped the bowl in her hand on the ground.

"Young Mistress, we were so busy chatting, the food is mushy!"

When Hu Xiaowei heard this, she hurriedly looked into the pot, it's not that the dry-stir-fried green beans are all mushy, what should I do?Hu Xiaowei was so anxious that she couldn't just serve it on the table like this, she would be shot dead by the old man!

Just when she was tangled in a pile of bottles and jars, Hu Xiaowei saw a box of curry... With an idea, Hu Xiaowei put the curry in the wok, added some water, well, dry-stir-fried green beans became nondescript Curried Green Beans!

A plate of black and yellow, the corners of Aunt Liu's mouth twitched after watching the kitchen for a long time, could this be the legendary dark cuisine?