After listening to Song Tianrui's words quietly, Li Sijing couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his hand to hug him.

Song Tianrui...... Thank you. ”

Thank you for choosing me and giving me the opportunity to hug you like this.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Sijing followed Song Tianrui to his home.

His father's home, to be exact.

After Song Tianrui's parents divorced, they lived alone, and they did not remarry for so many years.

The two of them will also meet for dinner, like two old friends.

But as soon as they meet, if they can't say two words, they will quarrel, and finally break up unhappily.

Director Li's residence is a duplex apartment.

It is said that this apartment was purchased by Song Tianrui's mother for his father's breakup fee when Song Tianrui's parents divorced.

The two opened the door, and as soon as they reached the entrance, they heard an argument coming from inside.

"This fish is fried because you put the ingredients in the wrong order!" The middle-aged woman's tone was full of affirmation.

"A woman who can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt has no position to question me."

"It has nothing to do with salt, you're just putting sugar and soy sauce in reverse order!"

"Sugar and soy sauce can be in no particular order, and the reason why the fish is fried is because you're here all the time!"

"Am I pointing fingers? It's not because you're moving too slowly, Arrow is coming with his girlfriend right away, do you want them to wait for you hungry? ”

Li Sijing followed Song Tianrui to stand at the door of the kitchen, listening to the content of the quarrel between the two people, and was already stunned.

Just because of this little thing, can you quarrel like this?

The smell of gunpowder, the kitchen was about to be set on fire by the two of them.

Men hold spatulas around their aprons, and women wear hip-wrapping dresses and arms around their arms.

No matter how you look at this style of painting, it is so discordant.

"What are you two arguing about?" Song Tianrui finally couldn't help but interrupt the two of them.

The two of them looked in the direction of the kitchen at the same time, and a kind smile appeared on their faces

The woman even more affectionately grabbed the arm of the man next to her who was holding the spatula, "Arrow, are you here?" This is Miss Li, right? It's so beautiful. ”

Director Li maintained a proper smile on his face the whole time, and it was not until his arm was pinched that he said hello, "Welcome." ”

Li Sijing smiled reservedly and said hello, "Uncle and aunt, hello." ”

After greeting each other, Song Tianrui's eyes glanced at the pasty fish on the countertop, "What are you going to eat tonight?" ”

Director Li held up the spatula, "I'm going to cook myself tonight, it's all my specialty ......" Director Li's gaze swept around the counter, and then became a little embarrassed.

They had been arguing for nearly an hour because the fish had been fried.

Now, except for this paste-sized fish, everything else is still a half-finished product.

"It's all your fault, I kept arguing about my fried fish, what are we going to eat now!" Director Li finally took out the majesty of his first game, and threw the spatula in his hand onto the counter, making a crisp sound.

"You fried the fish, but now it's on my head, do I press your head and let you fry the fish?"

"You're almost on my head! It's ridiculous that a woman who can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar directs others to stir-fry! Director Li turned his face to the side, put his hands behind his back, and took out the posture of the director.