Fall in love with summer flamingos

"Meng Er!! Open the door!" Su Yangxia stood at Meng Zhao's door and shouted at the top of her voice.

Meng Zhao smiled when he heard the resonant voice and opened the door: "Oh, who is this rare guest?"

"Get out of the way. Bring your wife here for the return dinner." Su Yangxia pushed Meng Zhao aside and pulled Gu Shiye into the living room.

"Tsk tsk, so arrogant. It's different when you have a family." Meng Zhao made way for the two to come in and closed the door.

Su Yangxia pulled Gu Shiye to sit on the sofa and said, "Is the meal almost ready? I'm starving."

Meng Zhao crossed his arms and looked at Su Yangxia, sneering, "Where have you two been? Are you hungry at this hour?"

"Clean up your filthy brain. Didn't I tell you to go pack up your things?" Su Yangxia glanced at Meng Zhao and said impatiently.

"Okay, it'll be ready soon. Please wait a minute, gentlemen. I'll go serve the dishes." Meng Zhao smiled and walked to the kitchen.

Su Yangxia leaned on Gu Shiye and said with a smile: "Do you think Meng Er will agree when I tell him about that later?"

"I will agree." Gu Shiye smiled.

"Why?" Su Yangxia looked at Gu Shiye curiously. Gu Shiye glanced at Meng Zhao's back and said, "Because Meng Zhao likes singing."

Su Yangxia frowned and thought for a moment: "Then what about his spicy hot pot restaurant?"

"These are all trivial matters. It's not your turn to worry about them." Gu Shiye scratched Su Yangxia's nose.

Meng Zhao clicked his tongue a few times and said, "Stop bullying the single guys. Come sit down and get ready to eat."

Gu Shiye smiled and pulled Su Yangxia over. Su Yangxia pulled out a stool and sat down, looking at the table of dishes with round eyes: "Meng Er, your cooking skills are getting better and better now."

Meng Zhao brought out a large pot of bones and motioned Su Yangxia to take the mat. Su Yangxia pulled the anti-scalding mat next to it and put it in the middle. Meng Zhao put the pot of hot bones on the table.

"Didn't you say you were busy on blind dates recently? How is it going?" Su Yangxia asked while picking up a piece of pork ribs and tossing it back and forth.

Gu Shiye handed Su Yangxia a bowl and gestured for him to put the bones in the bowl. Su Yangxia threw the bones into the bowl and said, "Tsk, it's so hot. How can I eat it when it's so hot?"

"Come, eat more, no leftovers." Meng Zhao pushed two bowls of rice to Su Yangxia and Gu Shiye.

He glanced at Su Yangxia and said with a smile, "Are you stupid? How can it not be hot right out of the pot?"

"Shut up! I do!" Su Yangxia kicked Meng Zhao casually.

Gu Shiye used chopsticks to pick out the meat from the ribs in the bowl and pushed it to Su Yangxia: "Eat it, it's not hot anymore."

"Brother Ye, you really haven't changed at all. It was the same seven years ago when we were eating hot pot. Yang'er burned his mouth, and you specially got two cups of water for him and poured them into them to cool them before giving them to him." Meng Zhao said seriously with his chin raised.

Gu Shiye pursed his lips and smiled: "Really? I forgot about it. I'm used to it."

"This is a good habit! You must keep it up." Meng Zhao smiled and pointed at the dishes on the table with chopsticks, urging the two to eat more.

"I'm asking you a question, don't interrupt." Su Yangxia asked Meng Zhao again.

Meng Zhao looked at Su Yangxia in astonishment: "What are you asking?"

Su Yangxia frowned as if she wanted to punch someone: "I asked you how your blind date went, why are you playing dumb?"

"Oh! This one, I don't like it. They don't like me." Meng Zhao said indifferently while gnawing on the bone.

Su Yangxia nodded and reached out to pick up a crab: "That's good."

"What the hell? You have a happy family, but I will live my whole life alone, right?" Meng Zhao tapped Su Yangxia's head gently with chopsticks.

"If you touch my hair again, you're dead." Su Yangxia threw the peeled crab meat into Gu Shiye's bowl and glared at Meng Zhao fiercely.

After a pause, he said, "Eat first. I'll tell you something after dinner."

Meng Zhao chewed something, puffing out his cheeks like a hamster. "What's the matter? Tell me now."

"If I tell you now, you might not be in the mood to eat." Gu Shiye rarely responded.

"Damn, this can't be bad news, right? Let's not talk about it, I don't want to hear it at all." Meng Zhao curled his lips and shook his head.

"Good news. I'll tell you after dinner." Gu Shiye said with a smile.

Su Yangxia glanced at Meng Zhao, then at Gu Shiye: "Why are you two looking at each other with such sympathy now?"

Meng Zhao opened his eyes and mouth: "Huh? What is that?"

Gu Shiye turned his head and looked at Su Yangxia and asked, "Is there?"

"Yes, I always feel like there's something going on between you two, the kind that only you two understand." Su Yangxia said slowly while gnawing on a crab leg.

Meng Zhao quickly explained: "No, no, Yang'er, don't misunderstand me. Rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows. Besides, I'm a fucking straight man."

Gu Shiye couldn't help laughing when he saw Meng Zhao's expression. He said to Su Yangxia, "I'm straight to other people too, don't worry."

"I was just saying it casually, why are you two so nervous?" Su Yangxia looked at the two of them and asked in confusion.

"Yang'er, when you go back today, take away the four-piece suit that you two slept in last year." Meng Zhao changed the subject.

Su Yangxia paused and asked, "Why? Isn't that what your mother bought you for your wedding?"

"You two have used it. I didn't use it when I got married. Just consider it a gift for your wedding." Meng Zhao looked at the rings on Su Yangxia and Gu Shiye's hands and said lightly.

Gu Shiye nodded: "Thank you, Meng Zhao."

Meng Zhao waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. Take away the red envelope that I put in my locker last year."

"Why?" Su Yangxia asked.

Meng Zhao sneered and said, "Why? Even if I'm staying in a five-star hotel, I don't need ten thousand a day, right? It hurts my heart to leave it to you. And if you don't take it, I'll end our relationship."

"Okay, then I'll give you another gift then." Su Yangxia nodded and said seriously.

Meng Zhao leaned in closer and asked, "What do you think I need? I'm rich, I don't need anything."

"Give her a good guitar." Gu Shiye looked at Su Yangxia seriously and said.

Su Yangxia looked up at Gu Shiye in shock and said with a smile, "Damn it, Gu Shiye, you're amazing. How did you know I wanted to give you a guitar?"

"I don't know, we just have a telepathic connection." Gu Shiye said, pursing his lips.

"Come on, come on, come on. Did you see my face? I'm showing off again." Meng Zhao muttered, and then said, "Why did you give me a guitar? I don't sing now."

Su Yangxia peeled a large plate of shrimp for Gu Shiye and filled a bowl with it: "Eat! Don't leave any leftovers!"

"Yang'er, won't you leave one for your brother?" Meng Zhao looked at the bowl of shrimps.

Su Yangxia picked up two and threw them into Meng Zhao's bowl: "Eat! Is there any more?"

Meng Zhao cooked delicious food today. Su Yangxia ate half an extra bowl of rice. It was rare that there was no leftovers, and almost all the dishes on the table were finished.