Chapter XII Decisions

When Song Zixuan turned around and saw the little head that was pulled out of the corner, he showed a reluctant smile.

Perhaps at this time, the only one who can make Song Zixuan smile, Gu Xiaobao, this little beggar is carefree every day, and he speaks uninhibitedly, which is really cute.

However, this second brother made Song Zixuan a little uncomfortable, except for Gu Xiaobao, no one had called him like this.

"Hehe, Xiaobao, why did you come so late? ”

Gu Xiaobao grinned and swaggered out: "Hehe, I've eaten, I just saw you walking with your head down, what's the matter, are you in a bad mood?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "Yes, I want to be like you, and I don't have any worries all day long." ”

"Hey, hey, everybody has troubles, but you don't necessarily see them. Gu Xiaobao said, leaning against the wall, putting his hands on the back of his head, looking a little emotional.

Song Zixuan couldn't help laughing, after all, this little guy is so cute to make a mature appearance.

"Do you have troubles too?"

"Of course, but I can't put my worries on my face every day, so I can't die of suffering?"

Although the words were simple, Song Zixuan felt that it made a lot of sense, he nodded and said: "Yes, let it get out of the troubles, and you still have to live happily." ”

Saying that, Song Zixuan sat under the wall beside Gu Xiaobao, Gu Xiaobao smiled when he saw this, and also sat down.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? is it because of the person who talked to you just now?"

Song Zixuan was stunned: "You ...... Just saw it?"

"Yes, the man who drove the black car just now, did he bully you? If you tell me, I'll help you get angry!" Gu Xiaobao said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his thin arms with some mud hanging on them.

Seeing Gu Xiaobao's cute movements this time, Song Zixuan didn't laugh, he leaned against the wall and raised his head, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

"Something...... No one helped me. ”

Looking at Song Zixuan's gloomy face, Gu Xiaobao approached him with a puzzled expression: "Second brother, that person has a very close relationship with you, right?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "Yes...... But it's not, the one that is close can't be closer, but ...... But it's far away, hehe, Xiaobao, you won't understand. ”

"What's the use of understanding so much? It's not that I'm suffering, I think it's happiness to be able to eat. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan smiled knowingly and touched the top of Gu Xiaobao's head: "Hehe, Xiaobao, your idea is really simple, but ...... It makes sense. ”

"Of course, being full is the last word, you can't even eat, and you still have the leisure to be happy or troubled?"

Song Zixuan looked at Gu Xiaobao, but these simple words seemed to contain a big truth, indeed, he can't even support his mother now, why are you in a bad mood?

"Xiaobao, I am facing a choice at the moment, and I am very conflicted. ”

"Huh, what a choice?"

Subsequently, Song Zixuan said the contradiction in his heart, that is, whether to leave the Chunxiang Restaurant and go to Lin Tiannan.

Gu Xiaobao nodded: "I understand, second brother, you are going to get rich." ”

"What, Xiaobao, I don't think about it so much, as long as I can make my mother live well, I don't want her to go out to do odd jobs at her age. ”

"Second brother, you are so filial!" Gu Xiaobao gave a thumbs up, after all, in this era, there are fewer and fewer young people like Song Zixuan.

"But I don't really know if I should go now, I need money so much, but ......"

"But you also have some feelings for the Spring Coriander Restaurant, and besides, that little beautiful sister is right?" Gu Xiaobao stuck out his tongue and smiled.

Song Zixuan glanced at him: "If you talk about feelings, there should be some restaurants, after all, I have been in the Chunxiang restaurant since I dropped out of school, but ...... I think more importantly, I'm not absolutely sure I'm up to the task. ”

"Grasp? Second brother, second brother, what do you want, you don't want any money for nothing? You're really crazy, now you need money so much, even if it's just a month's money." ”

In fact, Gu Xiaobao's words Song Zixuan also thought that even if he only worked for a month, it would be enough to get 80,000 yuan, but he really didn't want to go irresponsibly, and then let Lin Tiannan's kindness not to mention, but also make a mess.

Seeing Song Zixuan bowing his head and being silent, Gu Xiaobao continued: "Second brother, I know you want to do things well, but the most important thing is for you to eat first, right?

This sentence made Song Zixuan suddenly wake up: "What you said may be right, no matter what, I want to have dinner with my mother first, I can't let her be so tired anymore......"

"And...... Hehe, second brother, with your skills, I guarantee you'll be fine. ”

"Huh, just fried rice?"

"Haha, that's right, there is a saying that you may not believe, I have never eaten less mountain delicacies than a big boss, and your fried rice is the best thing I have ever tasted. ”

Song Zixuan smiled when he heard this: "You little beggar has to go to the street every day to ask for food, if you want to say that you have eaten a lot of delicious food, I believe, how can you be more than those big bosses?"

Hearing Song Zixuan say this, Gu Xiaobao leaned against the wall and smiled confidently, with a bit of mystery in his smile.

The brothers chatted for a while, Song Zixuan saw that it was too late, so he was a little reluctant to part with Gu Xiaobao, since he dropped out of school, he basically went to work in the restaurant every day, and he didn't even have any friends, the word friend is very precious to Gu Xiaobao, how can it not be to Song Zixuan......

In front of the coffee table, Yang Dazhui poured a cup of Pu'er, picked it up and smelled it, with a look of enjoyment, took a sip, and slowly shook his head in intoxication.

"It's not a loss of two hundred yuan a tael, good tea, it's really good tea, you have to drink good tea if you're in a good mood, haha......"

Yang Dazhui laughed to himself, in the tea industry, two hundred yuan and one tael of tea is at most average, but for Yang Dazhui such a picky person, it is already extremely expensive, this is still last year to entertain the food supervisor to buy, and then put it for a year before he was willing to drink a pot.

was drinking, hearing the sound of the door lock opening, Yang Dazhui looked at Yang Xue who entered the door, and said with a smile: "Hehe, girl, why did you come back so early? Dad is fine at home, you can talk a little more." ”

Yang Da Hammer is usually conservative, Yang Xue wears a little more fashionable, he can't wait to cover his daughter tightly, at least 180 times not to fall in love, for fear that his daughter will suffer.

But this time, he really recognized Song Zixuan, if his daughter didn't return at night today, I'm afraid he would be able to laugh out loud, after all, it means that the golden beetle son-in-law is in hand.

Looking at Yang Dazhui's smile, Yang Xue was not in the mood to laugh, she glanced at her and said, "Think I'm coming back early?" Do you think it's good for me to sleep with Xiao Er?"

Yang Dazhui, who asked this sentence, was stunned: "Ah, what's wrong, girl, are you unhappy? Oh, do you think your father is too anxious? Let me tell you, the opportunity is at the moment, don't be in a hurry, I can see that Xiao Er is a little interesting to you, plus my daughter is as beautiful as a flower, you want to hold him is definitely a little meaning." ”

"Bah, who wants to hold him? There is no father like you in this world, has he pushed his daughter into the fire pit?" Yang Xue chirped, then walked to the sofa, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing that Yang Xue was angry, Yang Dazhui frowned slightly: "Girl, what's wrong? You guys quarreled? shouldn't you, that kid in Xiaoer...... Could it be that the emperor will lose his temper when he fried rice?"

"Don't mention your imperial fried rice, you take your daughter for a fool, don't you? That's ordinary fried rice, I can fry it!"

"What? Regular fried rice? Did you taste it?"

"Nonsense, otherwise could I be so angry? You, you...... You're just an old fool!"

After Yang Xue finished speaking, she gasped and walked into the room, slammed the door, and closed the door.

Yang Dazhui gasped, he really couldn't figure out what was going on, his daughter was angry, he didn't want to provoke, he sat back on the sofa with a puzzled face, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be, I clearly tasted it that day, and Lin Tiannan ......"

Separated from Gu Xiaobao, Song Zixuan bought a bottle of wine and went straight to Old Man Fang's house, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard a piercing excerpt from Peking Opera emitted by the semiconductor.

"Grandpa, when I change jobs, I'll change you a semiconductor first. Song Zixuan approached Fang Jingzhi, put the wine on the small table, and immediately covered the old man with a blanket.

Fang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Zixuan, and slowly put down the semiconductor: "What's not the sound to listen to? ”

"Hehe, I'll have to buy you wine if I change it. ”

"Yo, have you decided what this means?" Fang Jingzhi raised his head and looked at Song Zixuan, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, slightly happy.

In Fang Jingzhi's opinion, Song Zixuan obviously has talent, but no matter how talented he is, he also needs to exercise and need a platform, and he is destined to have no future in the Chunxiang Restaurant.

"Well, grandpa, I've decided, even if it doesn't work, I'll try it. ”

"Fart, what do you mean to try? This is like a girl, the old man has to do things well!"

Song Zixuan rolled his eyelids helplessly: "I said, why can't you be civilized, old man?" Fortunately, I am a man, if I am busy in the future to find a girl to serve you, your mouth will not scare people away." ”

"I'm civilized to your uncle, isn't it true that the thief is talking back? Lao Tzu tore up the recipe!" Fang Jingzhi said angrily, and as he spoke, he leaned on his chair to stand up.

Song Zixuan hurriedly helped the old man, and said with a smile: "Look at you, say first aid, what are you doing at such an age, come and sit down first, I'm wrong, okay?"

"Drink for grandpa. Fang Jingzhi leaned back at this time.

"Okay," Song Zixuan opened the wine with a simple smile, "Grandpa, you drink, by the way, the phoenix pattern fried spoon you said last time ......"

Fang Jingzhi raised his eyes slightly: "Hey...... I said Sun thief, dare to love this is not to come to see me, rushing to the fried spoon?"

"How can it, didn't I bring you wine, but you said it last time, don't look at me, it's itchy in my heart," said Song Zixuan and approached Fang Jingzhi, "Hehe, you don't always brag and talk nonsense, right?"

Hearing this, Fang Jingzhi immediately threw the cup in his hand on the ground: "Get out, Lao Tzu has never bragged in his life!"

Seeing the cup shattered on the ground, Song Zixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Yes, I'm in a hurry again, but let's talk about it, when I understand the second dish on the recipe, you can show it to me." ”

Fang Jingzhi shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "Grandpa is what he says, I'm afraid that you kid won't be able to comprehend it in this life." ”

"Just kidding, I'm definitely more talented than you!" With that, Song Zixuan walked into the room, picked up the recipe and read it.

The sound of Peking Opera sounded in the courtyard again, and the grandfather and grandson didn't say anything more, but Fang Jingzhi leaned on the rattan chair and smiled knowingly.