The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Song Haoming was speechless.

Especially when he heard Ye Fanxing asking about his cooking skills with a smile, Song Haoming really wanted to say, it’s not that great!

The reason is, Ye Fanxing, you don’t treat everyone equally!!!

Why can you cook delicious meals when you have guests at home, but otherwise you can only serve "wonton soup"?

Song Haoming seemed to have forgotten that even the ugly-looking "wonton soup" could not be made by the former Ye Fanxing.

After some flattery and humility, Ye Fanxing shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, let's eat quickly, otherwise it will get cold and lose its original taste!"

Song Haoming came back to his senses and agreed: "Let's eat! Uncle, uncle, you start eating first!"

Ye Yushan also echoed, "Yes, Uncle Lizheng, Auntie, the elders should start eating first, then we can start eating!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ying stopped refusing and picked up a piece of bamboo fungus, chewing it and saying, "Xing'er, this bamboo..."

Shu Geer reminded him, "Little Daddy, this is bamboo fungus."

"Bamboo... bamboo fungus, it's crispy and fragrant, and tastes good too. Brother Xing, how did you recognize this bamboo fungus?"

Ye Fanxing said without hesitation: "This is what my husband told Xiao Nan'er. I just heard it and thought about going to the mountain to try my luck. I didn't expect to actually meet him."

Little Nan opened her eyes wide and looked at Song Haoming, as if asking, Daddy, when did you tell me this?

Song Haoming: I told you? How come I don’t know?

Zao Ge'er: Try your luck? You said you were going to pick bamboo fungus.

Shu Ge'er: I am only responsible for eating, I don’t care about anything else.

The three adults looked at Ye Fanxing with their own thoughts. He stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into the mouth of Xiao Nan'er who wanted to ask...

Ye Fanxing looked up and saw three pairs of eyes falling on him. He thought there was something dirty on his face, so he reached out and wiped his face, but there was nothing. He immediately understood.

He was very embarrassed in his heart, but he remained calm on his face. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking at me, can it be eaten? If you look at me again, this dish will be gone!"

……

Both the host and the guests enjoyed the meal very much. After the meal, when everyone had left, Ye Fanxing cleaned the house inside and out.

Song Haoming glanced at Ye Fanxing, his ears immediately turned red, and he quickly looked away.

Because of the work and the hot weather, Ye Fanxing's clothes were wet with sweat, outlining his exquisite figure, especially his slightly open neckline, the fair and delicate skin under his collarbone was faintly visible, which made people imagine a lot.

Song Haoming felt his throat dry, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but clearing his throat.

"Cough, cough!"

"Did you eat too much salt in the dinner?"

As Ye Fanxing spoke, she wiped her hands with her apron, then turned around and poured a bowl of water for Song Haoming.

It is normal for food to be salty, the reason is simple, there is not enough seasoning, so salt makes up for it!!!

Song Haoming looked at the water that was handed to him, and then the scene in Baohetang that day emerged in his mind, thinking of Ye Fanxing's lips imprinted on him...

While his thoughts were drifting, Song Haoming not only choked on the water in his mouth but also spilled the remaining water in the bowl on his body.

"Your clothes are wet, take them off to avoid catching a cold."

Seeing that his clothes were all wet and the water was spreading downwards, Ye Fanxing did not care about anything else and reached out to pull off Song Haoming's clothes.

Song Haoming was choked, his face flushed red, one hand grasped his hand, the other hand covered his loose clothes, his ears were burning: "It's okay, it's just a little water, it will dry quickly."

"You." Ye Fanxing rolled her eyes at him unhappily: "We are all grown men, there is nothing to be shy about."

Looking at Song Haoming's alert look, it was as if he wanted him to do something.

Song Haoming was angry, "Ye Fanxing, you are a brother, don't you know what it means to avoid suspicion?"

Apparently Ye Fanxing himself has forgotten that he is a brother!!!

Ye Fanxing had a strange look on his face. He squatted beside her and played with his fingers. Xiao Naner said, "Is it too late for me to avoid suspicion now?"

Song Haoming: “…” What he said makes so much sense that it leaves one speechless.

"This is not the same thing." Song Haoming frowned and explained, "We all know what happened back then."

Ye Fanxing blinked and moved forward to meet Song Haoming's gaze. "I know that what happened back then was not what you wanted, nor was it what I wanted, but it is a foregone conclusion and there is no way for us to escape."

"In the past, I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father and a husband, but I am correcting myself now and trying to get closer to you. Why don't you try to accept me?"

Song Haoming remained silent and didn't want to answer.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Ye Fanxing's eyes. He had never expected that he would get no response after he spoke out his true feelings.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fanxing stood up, turned around and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word. Song Haoming didn't want to say more, and he didn't want to say anything more either.

The main room was silent. Without the warmth from before, the atmosphere became solemn.

Little Nan'er sensitively noticed the changes in Big Daddy and Little Daddy, and tilted her head and thought, could it be that Daddy bullied Little Daddy this time?

Seeing that Xiao Nan'er was stealing glances at him from time to time, and looked thoughtful, Song Haoming asked in confusion: "What is Nan'er thinking about?"

Nan'er blinked and said very seriously: "Daddy and little daddy!"

Song Haoming looked at him puzzledly. What was there to think about when he had to meet someone every day?

Little Nan raised her little head, mustered up the courage to look at Song Haoming and asked, "Daddy, did you bully me?"

Song Haoming froze in his chair. He had always been afraid that Ye Fanxing would bully his little Nan'er, but now he was afraid that he would bully Ye Fanxing?

What kind of magic did Ye Fanxing use to make Nan'er's heart lean towards him after just two meals?

Song Haoming took a long time to calm down, first sighed helplessly, then said stiffly: "I didn't bully Ye...your little daddy."

Xiao Nan's distrustful gaze made Song Haoming's scalp tingle. He had no choice but to force the corners of his lips to reveal a twisted smile to show that he was really not angry. However, when he saw Nan'er's horrified expression reflected in his pupils, he knew he had failed.

Song Haoming felt uneasy when he saw Xiao Nan's suspicious eyes, but there was nothing he could do. He could only purse his lips and try his best to look calm. However, after meeting Nan'er's somewhat frightened eyes, he knew that his stern expression must have scared him.