private kitchen

Although Huang Juan and He Qingshan's parents have never met, both of them are from D City, and the two old men are old acquaintances. Huang Juan also visited He Lao with her father when she was young, and Yu Qinghong and Xu Anguo later also visited I have seen Mr. Huang, and now 30 years have passed in a flash, things are different, and several people are a little embarrassed when they chat.

Several people were chatting outside, and when they talked about some emotional things, the two women were still in tears, so they selectively forgot the two people who got into the room as soon as they entered the door.

He Qingshan and Lin Yize were huddling on He Qingshan's small single bed, He Qingshan was holding a small ice pack in his hand, and was carefully applying it to his face.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Lin Yize seemed to suddenly become delicate, and when He Qingshan moved his hand, he moaned and groaned, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He Qingshan looked at the bruised and swollen palm prints on his face, feeling so distressed that he couldn't help but leaned over and pasted it with zuichun, muttering and complaining: "Your father is too cruel... this big and strong The palms...are all green....".

Lin Yize smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the swollen area, and sighed: "Two slaps in exchange for a free body is worth it!"

He Qingshan frowned, put his head close to him, leaned against his face, and narrowed his eyes: "You can see it... Hey... You gave all your property to your father?"

"En..." Lin Yize stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms. He took a small ice pack and applied it to his face: "Hotels, stocks, restaurants... I gave all the movable and real estate..." He shook his head and let out a long sigh , and stretched out his voice: "I am now poor and empty, and I have to start from scratch..."

As he said that, he patted He Qingshan, and said with a hint of teasing: "I'm a poor man now, I have nothing. If you want to dump me, I have to hurry up and give you 5 minutes... The countdown begins..."

He Qingshan reached out and patted his chest, then laughed: "Hey, so you have to rely on me now!?"

"That's right!" Lin Yize narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed his face: "I have to rely on you to support me now!" He shook his hand: "I can't do anything, I can Being the boss and directing others, what do you think you can do... Now my mother is here, and I still have to support my mother..."

He Qingshan didn't look worried at all, and seriously thought about it: "I've thought about it, I still have tens of thousands of dollars, and I still have Xu Ji, I've thought about it, let's start from the beginning, if you Yes, let's open a small shop first, with my skills, we are not afraid of no customers..."

He said in a serious and comforting tone: "You just continue to be your boss... Take your time, it will get better!"

"En..." Lin Yize glanced at him in surprise, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, your plan is very good, I just don't do anything every day, just continue to be my little boss!"

He Qingshan put his chin on his chest, and suddenly his expression changed: "It's broken!!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Yize touched his back.

"Isn't your grandfather and Fourth Master Sun coming on the third day of next month? The Humble Garden is given to your father, where are you going to entertain them?" He Qingshan reached out and grabbed his clothes, and said nervously.

Lin Yize looked at him, and suddenly laughed, then stretched out his hand to scratch his nose, and said in a strange tone: "You don't know how to look at the things I gave you before I left..."

He Qingshan was a little puzzled: "Just the bag you gave me? I don't know what it is, and I didn't dare to open it..."

Lin Yize took a deep look at him, got up and searched in his hut, found a small bag from the cabinet, opened it, and took out a document.

"What is this?" He Qingshan lay lazily on the bed and reached out to take it.

Lin Yize sat beside him, reached out and patted his back, and said mysteriously, "Open it and have a look..."

He Qingshan glanced at him, opened the file bag, and saw some documents inside, without exception, it was written that several properties that once belonged to Lin Yize, including the Humble Garden, now belonged to He Qingshan.

"What?? What's going on??" He Qingshan's eyes widened, and he became nervous all of a sudden, shaking the papers and asking Lin Yize, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Lin Yize laughed. When he started thinking about how to go in the future, he thought about the worst possible outcome. His first thought was to leave something for He Qingshan. If he couldn't leave the Lin family, or When something bad happens, he hopes to give He Qingshan a stable guarantee, even without himself, he can go on without worrying about food and clothing, at least he doesn't have to work so hard anymore.

He seems to care about this little cook more than he imagined...

He smiled very softly, slowly bent down, kissed He Qingshan's face lightly, and said in a low voice: "Little cook, I like you so much..."

He Qingshan's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Lin Yize's neck, sniffled with tears, "I like you too..."

The two embraced each other, He Qingshan buried his head in his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he never wanted to let go.

The two of them were loving each other, when suddenly the door was knocked lightly twice, Lin Yize turned his head to look, but He Qingshan snapped his face back, Lin Yize looked at him and laughed, and kissed Qin on his face again .

The door rang twice again, and Yu Qinghong's hesitant voice came: "Qingshan? Qingshan?"

"Coming!" He Qingshan reluctantly pushed Lin Yize away, and went to open the door.

Seeing that her son's face was still a little red and his clothes were not very neat, Yu Qinghong stroked her hair in embarrassment, a little embarrassed to look at them: "Yize, I want to talk to your mother tonight, you See if this works, you two will make do with this room at night, I will live in a big house with your mother, your Uncle Xu will go to Mr. Hu's house to make do with one night, and you will go home tomorrow..."

Lin Yize saw his mother sitting on the sofa looking at an old photo album seriously through the crack of the door, talking to Xu Hao while looking at it, with emotion on her face, but her eyes sparkled.

It seems that he hasn't seen his mother's expression like this for a long time, so relaxed and quiet, he took a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the stale air of these days, he laughed: "Auntie, how about this Come on, you and my mother have a good talk at night, and let Uncle Xu sleep in Qingshan's room..."

He blinked his eyes, patted He Qingshan's shoulder in a rare embarrassment, and said hesitantly: "Qingshan and I... go find a bg outside..."

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