300 The seven-year itch XVI

He Xinrui didn't know how long he hadn't written his homework, seeing that He Yong and Su Tianran ignored him and did his homework seriously, he was also bored, so he took out his homework and wrote. Fortunately, Su was in the same class as him, otherwise he wouldn't know what the homework was.

Looking at the homework, he didn't know what to do, and wanted to see Su Ranran, but the two of them ignored him. So much so that he had to flip through the books by himself...... In fact, is it still very simple? He Xinrui inexplicably gained confidence and wrote it down with a brush. He is indeed a capable man who wins with intelligence.

Without He Xinrui's interruption, Su Tianran felt novel, and looked up, but He Xinrui was actually doing his homework. Or math, oh my God, is it that amazing?

Su leaned and tugged at the clothes for what he was doing, motioning for him to look. He was also taken aback, Xiao Bawang can also write his homework, exm? Is it a ghost drawing, but He Yong reacted quickly, patted his homework, and signaled Su Tianran not to desert and write quickly.

Su Tianran grimaced at He Yong, and then lowered his head to write his homework. These questions are actually very simple for Su Tianran. After all, I've learned it so many times, mainly to sell stupid teases. In fact, selling stupidity is also a mental job, how to sell stupidity without letting people see that it is really hard and powerless.

It's really like a child, why didn't he hold up his chin and look at the hair on the top of Su Tianran's head and laughed silently. This Gao Ling didn't hate it at the beginning, seeing that he ate noodles so deliciously, and he didn't dislike his own small shop, how could such a person overlap with the rich bear child who kept saying: "You can't afford it" before. He Yong looked at He Xinrui, who was frowning and flipping through the book, and had an answer, maybe He Xinrui forced him.

Su looked up and saw He smiling with one hand on his chin, and inexplicably felt so good. "Now, senior, how do you write this question?"

He smiled and bowed his head, and then he couldn't laugh anymore. "Gao Ling, such a simple question, didn't I just talk about something similar?!!

"Eh, is it?" winked and sold cuteness: "Maybe this is the gap between me and my senior." โ€

What's the use: I don't think it's cute at all, but I want to beat you.

He Xinrui: I was so sad that I vomited blood.

Su tilted his face: "Senior brother, please tell me about it, I really don't understand." โ€

He Xinrui was so sad that he couldn't add: "What the hell is it, it's a senior brother, a senior and a senior, speak well." โ€

Su Tianran raised his head and made a grimace: "Slightly~" (sticking out his tongue)

He Xinrui's expression was instantly bitter, and it was slightly sadistic.

He coughed lightly, and habitually turned to the pen again, this time with a pen. "Come on, one last time, I don't care if I make any more mistakes. โ€

Su Qianran immediately looked at it with admiration.

He Xinrui felt that he was about to lose control of the power of the desolation in his body. And what's the use, it's quite useful, after all, it's a good feeling to be worshipped.

"Here, eat some fruit. He used his father to bring out the fruit happily. There was a plate of grapes, green dates, and fragrant pears, and his father pushed it directly in front of them, for fear that they would not be able to get it.

Why pick up a fragrant pear: "Dad, when did you buy it?"

"Just bought. You eat, you eat. He used his father's apron to wipe the water droplets on his hands, and his honest and honest appearance made people feel kind.

Su raised his eyebrows, how could such a man have an unclear relationship with his son? Maybe not yet, what will happen to the He family in the future, what will happen to the He family, what will be used or his father's blackening is unknown.

"Uncle He, sit down. Su Qian beckoned He Yong's father to sit down: "Uncle He, the noodles you make are really delicious." I still want to eat, but I'm too full. โ€

He Yong's father's face was praised and smiled like a flower, and he pulled the bench and sat down: "How can you say so exaggerated, if you like it, I'll make it for you another day." โ€

Su Tianran immediately responded: "Okay, okay, what will I use every day in the future." โ€

He Yong was a little uncomfortable, turned his head to look at Su Tianran, but saw that he was very happy, it seemed that he really liked his father's craft, with this cognition, He Yong's heart warmed up.

He Xinrui looked at Su Tianran coldly, and he still came every day. I don't know what Gao Ling is thinking, what these things are good for every day. If he wants to eat, a five-star chef can come to his house and cook it. If the adults in the family knew that he came to eat in such a dirty place, hehe.

"Yes, it's delicious, isn't it?" Su Tianran didn't seem to be able to see He Xinrui's stinky face, and asked him with a smile.

"Well, it tastes good. He Xinrui smiled, but he didn't agree with it in his heart. It tastes good, but is it hygienic? What about chopsticks...... This table...... I don't want this dress anymore when I get home. Even if the food is really good, can you still eat it in the bathroom?" "Uncle, I think your craftsmanship is really good. Why do you want to open a store here, you can go to a high-end restaurant, you are buried in this kind of place. โ€

He Yong's father thought that this was a compliment, and was a little embarrassed: "Where do I go to a high-end hotel for my craft." Haha, it's just a bit of a meal, haha. โ€

"I think you need this kind of roadside stall to feel like you have to eat noodles. Su Tanran clasped his hands together, his eyes were sincere: "If you really go to that kind of big hotel to eat bowls of noodles, soup, and chili peppers, it will not feel good at all if you divide the dishes for you." And I think the sauerkraut fried by my uncle is particularly good and fragrant. The braised beef is also very delicious, no, I can't think about it anymore, I still want to eat it. โ€

He Xinrui glanced at Su Tianran with disgust. There are too many sycophants in Gao Ling's words, so why do you have to pat his father's sycophants. He Xinrui didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

He Yong also felt that it was a little fake, he didn't think his father's craftsmanship was so good, maybe it was because he was used to snacking. Why is it that Gao Ling is the same as having never eaten noodles, beef noodles are everywhere.

He Yong's father was very happy: "If you like to eat it, I'll pack it for you and bring it back." You put it in the fridge yourself when you go back and add it when you cook the noodles. โ€

Su Qian responded happily: "Did you buy this shop?"

"Yes, there was no money at home, I worked outside, so I learned this craft, and then I went back here to borrow money, opened a small noodle restaurant, and then He Yong's father talked excitedly about the history ......of his noodle shop. Su was very interested, and he had been listening to He Yong's father, and he had a serious discussion with He Yong's father.

He Xinrui didn't do his homework anymore, and looked at Su Tianran speechlessly with one hand on his chin. It's so interesting to talk to an adult, and it's so interesting to listen to an adult's bragging? They must be able to talk for a long time.

Except for He Xinrui, He Yong was also quite speechless. He was tired of hearing his father's history of struggle. Gao Ling is still so relishing, and he can talk to his father, which is also amazing.

Su Tianran admired and praised his face throughout the whole process: "Wow, uncle is so powerful." โ€

The whole process was distressed and faced: "Eh, uncle must have been very bitter at that time." โ€

Happy face throughout the whole process: "Hahaha, it's so interesting, uncle is so fun." โ€

In fact, he is building a friendship with He Yong's father and understanding He Yong's father. It's a pity that no matter how you look at it, you can feel that His father is a very good and honest person, that is, an ordinary citizen, ordinary but happy. No matter how you look at it, it won't be blackened enough to attack your son.

And what's the going on. He Yong's father talked about He Yong's mother, who was shy, spoiled, proud, proud, and happy. I can hear that the two of them have a good relationship, and if there is a, why don't you have a strange relationship with his father.

Something must have happened that would cause He Yong to become entangled with his father. And this โ–กโ–ก is clearly the mother of what is the use.

Su Qianran felt the need to contact his mother. Learn more about the character and background of the He Yong family.

What's the use of having to save?

Soon, Su Tianran saw He Yong's mother, a gentle woman, for the arrival of Su Tianran and He Xinrui, the two of them maintained the same enthusiasm, and kept food, if He Xinrui hadn't blocked the exit, Su Tianran would really be cheeky to stay.

However, after a short contact, it can also be seen that He Yong's parents have a good relationship, and He Yong's mother is also that kind of sunny and warm character.

Whew, headache. Maybe it hasn't happened yet, otherwise it doesn't look like a family with an ethical tragedy.

When they go out, what use is it to send them? It also packed sauerkraut and braised beef, braised fat sausages, spicy seeds, and pork ribs.

"What's the use, your dad is so funny. Does your dad have any other side jobs besides working in a noodle restaurant? Does he have any hobbies? Do you like to play chess or read books?" Su Tingran felt that the time was so short, and he wanted to know more.

Why do you think it's a little weird, Gao Ling and his father are familiar at first sight? Oh my God, Gao Ling doesn't have a little innocence and liveliness of a young man? He can talk so happily with adults. "Don't come to my house in the future...... Wait, didn't you say come to my house to change clothes...... What to do?"

Now Su Qianran is still wearing clothes with ink thrown off.

Su Qianran blinked: "It's okay, let's just say that He Xinrui made it, my mother likes him very much, and she won't blame him." โ€

Ho Xinrui: ...... Refuse to take the blame.

What's the use, seeing that He Xinrui didn't make a sound, he was half-convinced when he interrupted. In short, Gao Ling himself does not change his clothes. But I can't blame myself.

Seeing He Xinrui's driver, He Yong decisively stopped: "Okay, I'll go back." Then he ignored Su and turned around and left, his back dragging him very much.

He Xinrui got into the car in silence and got into the front seat. So Su Tianran naturally went to the back seat. As soon as the good guy got in the car, He Xinrui quickly climbed from the front seat to the back and sat next to Su Tianran.

"Gao Ling, I don't think you're interested in what to do with his father. Sharp eyes stared at Su Tianran, and He Xinrui felt as if he had discovered something.

"Huh, yes? Su Tanran opened the bag, and the aroma of braised beef came to his face, making Su Tanran swallow his saliva. "It's so fragrant, his dad is amazing. Didn't you listen to him, his spices are all made by himself, and they are great. โ€

He Xinrui glanced at the bags, suddenly reached out and grabbed them, quickly pressed the window, and threw them out.

Su Tianran's eyes widened, and he didn't react yet. Just now, just now, just now, what did He Xinrui do just now? Ask for slow motion, I didn't understand.

"It's unhygienic, don't ask for it. He Xinrui said lightly. 166 Reading Network