"I'm in a hurry. Lao Yan looked embarrassed.

How offensive it is to ask someone if their child has a girlfriend for no reason.

Lao He still took care of so much, and he couldn't wait to pack Yan Qingyin and give it to others.

She patted Lao Yan's shoulder and urged impatiently: "What's the hurry, do you have to be in a hurry if she becomes an old girl?"

Old girl? Lao Yan slapped the base of his thighs vigorously and jumped from the chair impatiently.

"Figured it out?" Lao He asked, looking up.

Lao Yan nodded and responded, "Well, I'll call Lao Li in a while." ”

Lao Li, as the name suggests, is a friend in Lao Yan's mouth. The two high school classmates have been in touch ever since. They are all natives of City A, nothing more than one west of the city and one north of the city.

"Then you hurry up. Lao He stood up and pushed his back.

Let it be pushed, and when he walked to the door, Lao Yan braked sharply and turned to look at her, "Isn't it time for you to cook?"

After a hungry day, I thought about coming back for a hot meal. This meal has not yet reached the mouth of a task, and it still can't be put on hold.

He raised his feet and walked back, pulling Lao Yan's arm, "Eliminate your anger, it's time to cook." ”

Lao He wasn't very angry, the matter in his heart was about to be solved, and his mood improved.

She pushed away Lao Yan's arm and walked out of the room first.

As soon as the door opened, a strange smell came to my face.

"Have you cooked something?" Lao He turned to look at Lao Yan who was following his steps.

Lao Yan shook his head, he didn't. She went in with her front foot, and he followed with her back foot.

Cooking?Oh, Lao Yan was shocked and suddenly remembered.

Frizzily pushed Lao He away, and ran to the kitchen door, "Yan Qingyin, what are you cooking?"

There was a sudden loud bang behind him, and the shovels in Yan Qingyin's frightened hands staggered. With a tightening of his fingers, he grabbed it back into his hand.

"What's in the pot, why is the smell so big. Lao Yan pinched his nose in extreme disgust and poked his head into the pot.

A pot of sticky, yellow batter, the egg liquid is clearly visible. Lao Yan squinted his eyes and looked carefully, "What are you?"

After looking at it for a long time, I still didn't see it at all. meteor

Yan Qingyin opened the lid of the pot, and a burst of heat came to his face. She pouted and exhaled softly, "Noodles, can't you see that?"

With shocked eyes, he turned his head to look at the old banquet. Is such a big pot so hard to recognize?

Hearing this, Lao He strode into the kitchen. Both hands pushed away the two people who were blocking the pot, and squeezed in from the middle. When you don't see it, you reach out and turn off the gas stove.

"What's in there?"

Lao He's inquiry made Yan Qingyin suddenly confused, her eyes looked at the ceiling, and she thought about it seriously.

"Oil, salt, Nande, yes, and this. He counted with his fingers, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottle next to the pot.

The glass bottle was filled with black liquid, and Lao He recognized it as cooking wine at a glance.

She took the pot and poured it straight into the trash.

"Hey!" Yan Qingyin was a step late, watching his half-day success being ruthlessly thrown into the trash.

She looked at Lao He dissatisfiedly and asked, "Why do you want to pour it out?"

Lao He put the pot in the sink and turned on the faucet to rinse. Turning his head, his eyes were on Yan Qingyin's unhappy face, "Look at what you put in there." ”

It's a normal seasoning, Yan Qingyin pondered and walked into the cupboard. I looked at them one by one, and finally my eyes fell on the black bottle.

"Cooking wine?" Yan Qingyin looked dazed.

Isn't it seasoned? The last time she saw Lao He, she would put some in every dish, but not in the noodles?

She blinked her eyes and looked at Lao He in puzzlement.

"Hey. Lao He sighed, and he didn't bother to explain. She grabbed the clothes from her shoulders and drove her out of the kitchen door.

turned around and looked at the smiling old banquet in front of him. His eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Are you done?"

His mouth was still raised, and as soon as he heard the inquiry, Lao Yan put away his smile, "Don't worry, I'll go now." ”

As the words fell, Lao Yan walked to the living room without stopping.

"Hey!" Lao He looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

A family, big to small, no one is serious. Turn around and scrub the remaining stains from the pot.

"A little bit of the past. Lao Yan pushed Yan Qingyin and squeezed her away from the edge of the sofa.

The two of them were close together, and Lao Yan uncomfortably squeezed Yan Qingyin's shoulders.

"Don't squeeze me. Yan Qingyin muttered impatiently.

Lao Yan ignored her words, and was still squeezing there.

"Can you please stop squeezing me. Yan Qingyin stood up from the sofa.

Lao Yan glanced at it lightly, and moved his body to the position that Yan Qingyin had just occupied.

Dizzy! Yan Qingyin felt that she had just wasted her tongue by talking for a long time.

Bend down to pick up the phone on the coffee table, raise your legs and walk to your room.

As soon as the door closed, he slouched in his chair.

[The world is not worth it, no one understands me. 】

Yan Qingyin posted a WeChat circle of friends, accompanied by a silly and stupid emoji.

As soon as the circle of friends was posted, it instantly got a like.

Yan Qingyin crossed her legs on the table, her eyes looking at the screen, looking at the people who liked it.

They were all classmates, Yan Qingyin felt a little bored and quit coming to WeChat.

Lu poured out the dining table after dinner, turned off the kitchen light, and walked into the living room.

Bending down to pick up the remote control, the afterglow sees the phone that has been abandoned there.

The ghost made a difference, changed the direction of his palm, and reached out to grab the phone. opened WeChat and inadvertently opened the circle of friends.

As soon as the page is refreshed, the first one is Yan Qingyin. He scanned the text, amused by the meme.

I didn't think much about it, I stretched out my hand and gave it a thumbs up.

'Tick. ’

The mobile phone rang, and Yan Qingyin guessed that someone had praised her without looking at it. I didn't bother to look at it, so I let the display light on the phone screen flicker all the time.

After a long time, she fell asleep in her chair. His body went limp, and his palms fell into the air.

A shudder, and the whole person instantly woke up.

"What time is it?" she asked into the air.

Rubbing his eyes, he stretched out his arms numbly.

"It's almost seven o'clock. She muttered, her eyes falling on the information on the status bar.

She didn't believe her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and stared at the screen again.

It's true, he actually praised himself. The night flashed to her mind, and she turned off the screen and put her phone back on the table.

Turning around, he walked out of the room in style.

"Isn't it ripe yet?" Yan Qingyin asked, standing at the door of the kitchen.

Lao He was busy cooking, and he didn't turn his head back, let alone pay attention to her.

'Gollum', the stomach cried out very unproductively.

Holding her stomach, Yan Qingyin's nose sniffed hard at the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

"Lao He, I'm hungry. She cried out delicately, and no one paid attention to her for a long time.

After the last dish was cooked, Lao He put the dish on the plate with a wave of his hand.

"Ouch!" Lao He staggered back, and the hand holding the pot trembled.

After a long time, he slowed down and clutched his chest, "I'm scared to death, why don't you keep quiet." ”

"I did. Yan Qingyin argued.

It's not just a matter of one or two voices.

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