private kitchen

After saying this, Qi Chuping left without looking back. He Qingshan wanted to chase after him, but Lin Yize grabbed him.

Elder Zhou stood behind watching them and sighed, but didn't say anything else. He called He Qingshan to the back kitchen and told him what was wrong with the dishes made today.

He Qingshan was very frustrated. This time, he thought over and over again for three days about the dishes on this table. He changed the recipes again and again. He even dreamed about how to make this dish well, in order to make Qi Chuping feel good about Lin Yize. Some improvement, unexpectedly, the boss Qi, wiped his mouth after eating and left without even giving him a chance to speak.

Seeing his absent-minded look, Mr. Zhou said a few words casually, then waved them back home.

Lin Yize seemed quite happy, humming while driving.

He Qingshan glanced at him, and complained slightly dissatisfied: "You are really stubborn uncle, you obviously just wanted to come and see you, but in the end you ran faster than anyone else... this old man... really awkward ..."

Lin Yize chuckled twice: "My family members are all like this, all of them are stubborn to death, otherwise they wouldn't be like that back then..."

"But as you said, since he wants to come and see me, it means that he and my grandfather still miss me and my mother. If that's the case, then it will be easier..."

He Qingshan curled his lips: "Then he's still acting weird..."

Lin Yize glanced at him, thought about it, and analyzed seriously: "I think, his old man probably has such a mentality. Back then, my mother fought against him and my grandfather, but now he looks at me. I look good. Dressing well, it can be regarded as a successful career, opened such a restaurant, and hired a young cook who is many times better than his apprentices, I can't find fault to teach me, I feel uncomfortable..."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and snorted on He Qingshan's head, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Little thing, you did a good job, my grandpa noticed you!! You are well-known all over the world!" The city is gone!"

"Go!!" He Qingshan grinned and pushed him away: "Where is the snoring dog!!" His face was slightly red, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he muttered softly: "Driving well, you..."

When the two of them returned home, it was almost dark. He Qingshan brought back a lot of vegetables from the Humble Garden at noon. Back then, he made two jars of oolong stew. He didn't even open it, Lin Yize said he didn't eat enough, so He Qingshan directly brought back the jar of meat.

Lin Yize knocked on the black clay pot, looking greedy, He Qingshan moved the pot to the side, a little funny: "You haven't had enough for lunch..."

Just as Lin Yize was about to speak, his cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the caller, his expression changed, he turned and went into the study.

Lin Zhenzhou laughed twice on the phone, and called out flatteringly: "Third Brother..."

I don't know why Lin Yize's mood suddenly became very bad, he didn't turn on the light, just sat in the study in the dark, and said in a low voice, "Yeah".

On the other side of the phone, Lin Zhenzhou didn't seem to notice his bad mood at all, and he opened up the chatterbox and talked about something to himself, first talking about the sixth child who provoked his father, and what the second child did, etc. Yes, and then the topic turned around and around and finally turned to the batch of goods in Mr. Qiu's hands.

The last time I invited Mr. Qiu to dinner, the relationship between the two of them was relatively close, and they hit it off and bypassed the two brothers to do a lot of things, including the business deal that the fourth child and the second child fought to the death.

He didn't have much interest in these things in the past, he always played side-by-side to protect himself, now he thinks that he also needs to expand his influence, the fourth child is always unreliable, if he wants to take He Qingshan with him in the future, he can use his whole body And retreat, you have to rely on yourself.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and the fourth child has heard some rumors for some reason, and has been calling Lin Yize these days.

A few days ago because of his uncle's affairs, Lin Yize didn't pay much attention to him, but today Lin Zhenzhou couldn't stop calling.

In his ears, his fourth younger brother, whose IQ was somewhat insufficient, kept making noises, insinuating and saying some clever phrases, Lin Yize felt that his patience was about to wear out, and he himself was a little puzzled, thinking about what Lin Zhenzhou gave him before. No matter how upset he was on the phone, he could show a respectful look on the surface, but now he was disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't hide it.

He grumbled and dealt with it, but Lin Zhenzhou seemed to have caught him, talking endlessly.

It took Lin Yize a long time to find an excuse to hang up the phone, but the restlessness in his heart did not calm down because of this, and his anger surged up one by one.

He scratched his hair irritably, and sat in the study for a while before he felt calmer. There was the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding outside the door, and He Qingshan seemed to be humming softly while setting the bowls and chopsticks He listened quietly, and suddenly felt that there were two worlds inside and outside the door.

The world outside the door is pure and warm, while the world inside the door is full of danger and sin.

He has stayed in the world outside the door for too long, and he has almost forgotten how dangerous his original environment is. The more he yearns for the peace and beauty that He Qingshan brought him, the less he wants to return to that cold world full of traps home.

He was sitting in a chair in a daze, when the door was knocked twice suddenly, Lin Yize jumped up reflexively, and slammed the door open.

The door was opened, and the soft light from the living room came in at once. He Qingshan was taken aback by him, and looked at him strangely: "What's the matter with you, you, why did you call for almost an hour? It's getting cold, come and eat..."

Lin Yize smiled with his mouth open, and leaped forward, his whole body hanging on him.

"What are you doing..." He Qingshan complained, but happily dragged him to the dining table behind his back.

The dishes were all leftovers from noon, and even though they had been reheated, they still tasted good. Lin Yize sighed while eating, and almost ate up the jar of oolong stew by himself.

After the meal, Lin Yize was kicked out by He Qingshan to wash the dishes, while he was leisurely watching TV in the living room, when Lin Yize came out after washing the dishes, he saw He Qingshan leaning back and forth happily on the sofa.

What was on TV was a TV series similar to a black comedy. Two men fought together on the screen. He Qingshan leaned on the sofa and laughed so hard that tears came out. Lin Yize couldn't help it when he saw him laughing foolishly. Go over and kiss him on the head.

He had been in a lot of relationships before, but none of them could make him fall in love with him like He Qingshan.

He Qingshan shrank his neck and hid to the side, Lin Yize leaned forward, took advantage of the situation and pressed him on the sofa, gently stroking his hair.

He Qingshan's face was slightly red, but his eyes were shining with anticipation, and his body couldn't help but push up.

Lin Yize laughed and pinched his nose: "You're quite a bitch..." He kissed him on the cheek, then blew softly into his ear: "You're so bitch..." ah……"

He Qingshan's face turned red all of a sudden, and he shouted impatiently: "If you want to do it, do it if you don't want to do it, then get out..."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Yize pinched his waist helplessly: "You have a bad temper~~"

As he said that, he leaned down and rubbed gently on his neck. He also reached into his clothes and rubbed his back.

He is considered an old hand at poking, and He Qingshan was quickly provoked by him. He couldn't help making a soft moaning sound, and Lin Yize couldn't help laughing: "It's so ridiculous... so quick……"

He Qingshan raised his head, bit Lin Yize's shoulder heavily, and ordered with a blushing face, "Don't be on the sofa, go to the fuck..."

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