Chapter 2: Showing Your Skills

Ten minutes later, Ye Feng and the others left the scene handsomely, leaving only Huang Mao and the others lying on the ground.

No one called the police, no one called 120, but left them to fend for themselves.

KTV。

"Ye Feng, when did you kid fight like this? Half of today's fight was done by you. Li Yifan asked.

"I exercise every day, and my strength is great, it's all brute force, brute force, it's not worth mentioning. Ye Feng said modestly.

"Let's not talk about this topic anymore, come on, come on, Kaede, today is the home field you bring, come, the first song, you come and sing. Li Yifan saw that his brother didn't want to go into this topic, so he diverted from this topic.

"Okay, then I'll be ugly for the first one," Ye Feng said unceremoniously.

Ye Feng ordered Jay Chou's rice fragrance.

"I still remember you said that home is the only castle, running with the Daoxiang River, smiling slightly in the dream of childhood, I know, don't cry and let the fireflies run away with you, the songs of the countryside will always rely on, go home and return to the original beauty. ”

"Brother Feng, you still sing like this and don't leave us a way to live, but I feel that you don't leave us a way to live now. Lin Donglin drank a glass of wine and said.

In the past, Ye Feng didn't have much other skills, so he was good at singing, so he served as the head street of the literary committee in the class.

Now there's one more fight!

"That's right, the voice is more emotional, with a mature flavor. "Li Yifan has the highest IQ in this pile, of course, he also has the best grades in the class, and naturally understands more.

Ye Feng's eyes looked at Li Yifan: "Mature, maybe I'm about to graduate, and I think about it even more." ”

"Yi Fan, now I want to study hard, you won't teach me, right?"

"No, no, I can't ask for it, I've told you a long time ago, if you study it seriously, this will be yours a long time ago, and what do I do. ”

"However, it's not too late, you're working hard, maybe we're still in a class in high school!" Yi Fan said with a smile.

"Haha, Yi Fan, I'm not modest when you're talking about this, come and come, keep drinking, keep drinking, by the way, I'll finish these three cups first" Ye Feng diverted the topic.

"Come, come, drink, I'm done. Li Yifan said.

"I did it too. Lin Donglin also said.

"And my ......"

.......

Ye Feng, who came home, was a little drunk, but not particularly drunk, so he went to the kitchen to cook himself a bowl of sobering soup, and went to bed to fall asleep after drinking.

Around six o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Feng woke up, walked to the kitchen, cooked, estimated the time to open the refrigerator, stood for a while, as if thinking, and then took something out.

Wash the dishes first, cut the side dishes, this skilled knife worker is not at all like Ye Feng, a person who has never been in the kitchen, everything is ready, Ye Feng opened the first pot on the stove, boiled the soup, and poured oil into the second pot.....

Immediately afterwards, in the kitchen, the sound of ping-pong came out, followed by bursts of fragrance, which made Yang Manlin, who had just entered the door, pause in her posture of changing shoes, thinking that it was Ye Feng's father who got off the morning shift today.

"Husband, did you get off work early today?"

Ye Feng's voice came from the kitchen, "Mom, are you back?"

Yang Manlin was a little surprised and said, "Well, are you stir-frying?"

"Hmm. ”

Yang Manlin, who had changed her shoes, walked into the kitchen, but did not stop her son from stir-frying, but watched from the side, watching her son's stir-fried vegetables, which looked good and smelled good, but I didn't know the taste.

After a while, Yang Manlin looked at her watch: "Your dad is coming back soon, I'll take out these two dishes." ”

"Well, good"

Yang's mother brought the dishes to the table, put the rice on again, and then went to the kitchen to watch her son stir-fry.

This is, the door was opened, and it was Father Ye who came in. "Wife, have you eaten so early today?"

"Well, wash your hands, it's pretty much the same here. ”

"Okay" Father Ye, who had changed his shoes, walked to the bathroom.

At this time, the last course was also served.

After Father Ye came out, he sat at the dining table, and asked Ye Feng with a puzzled face, "Son, today's dish..."

"That's right, today's dish is fried by your son" Ye's mother's face was full of pride, as if to say, that is, you don't look at who gave birth to it.

However, Ye's father's IQ was still online at this time, not that Ye's mother's IQ was not online, but that there were some things that he didn't want to break, and he didn't want to hit his son's self-confidence.

"Son, when did you learn to cook?" Father Ye asked, and the chopsticks in his hand also launched an offensive against the dish.

"Oh, cooking, I often watch my mother and classmates stir-fry, and I learned it on the side. ”

Father Ye said to Ye Feng in a serious tone: "Son, there are some things that Dad doesn't want to worry about, but he doesn't want you to go on like this." ”

“???”

At this time, Ye Feng also said to his father with a very serious attitude, "Dad, you say." ”

"Son, I know that you are at your age and have reached adolescence, you have a rebellious mentality, and you also have a heart that wants to fall in love, and you want to use the trick of "If you want to conquer a man's heart, you must conquer a man's stomach", but you still have to pay attention to proportion. ”

Ye Feng smiled a little bitterly, why did he forget the skin of Father Ye, an old child?" "Dad, I'll pay attention." ”

Father Ye came to his senses at this time, "Feng'er, let me tell you, you can't just conquer the stomach, you still have to ......" Father Ye didn't finish speaking

Yang Manlin said, "Ahem...."

"Wife, what's wrong with you, come and drink water" Ye Zhiyuan was full of distress, in front of his son, he shouted at his wife and asked for warmth, but he couldn't help it, his wife gave him a look, and he sat down peacefully.

After eating, Ye Feng took the initiative to clean up the dining table, and then walked to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Seeing that his parents should finish washing their feet, Ye Feng walked over and poured the water, and then took another basin to wash himself.

"Son"

"Huh?"

"Dad was wrong just now, you look like this, you shouldn't be in early love, let's say, is there another fight? Or did you break the glass of the school. Ye Zhiyuan looked at Ye Feng and asked

"Dad, is your son this kind of person?" Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry a little.

"Isn't it?"

This is Ye Feng really couldn't laugh: "I said I didn't make a mistake, do you believe it?"

Father Ye gave Ye Feng an expression of "Do you think I will believe it?" to Ye Feng.

At this time, Mother Ye came to the rescue: "Look at it, who wants you to be like this, it's uncomfortable not to slander your son for a day?"

Ye Feng gave his mother a "You still understand my expression." ”

Ye Mu opened her mouth again, "If Xiao Feng really made any mistakes, he wouldn't have started to offer his hospitality today, and he would have started to offer since he came back the day before yesterday." ”

"Yes, it's still my wife's analysis. Father Ye patted his ass on the back.

“......”

"Dad, Mom, I'm back in the room," Ye Feng said to his parents who were watching the news.

Father Ye didn't even give Ye Feng a face, he gave a gesture and waved, as if to say, "Let's go, let's go, don't get in the way of me communicating with your mother here." ”

Ye Feng "......."

This evil dog food.