And this person doesn't know where he developed a bad habit, he won't even say hello in advance when he says he goes, and he doesn't give others the opportunity to prepare to entertain him in advance.

"I'm coming to see you, isn't this a holiday," the eldest young master said very briskly with a smile on his face, "It's only natural that I'll come to see the 'teacher'." Ah," the man added, stepping through the door, "it's actually more important to look at Grandma and Alang. ”

Wen Xingying: "......"

Ah Lang was still tethered to it now, and he didn't pounce on it immediately, but he could see that the little dog had already shaken his head and tail when there was a knock on the door, and he was so excited that Young Master Jian shoved the things in his hand into the person's hand, and flew towards Ah Lang with a brisk step.

The two of them hugged and licked one after another, making love like two brothers, Wen Xingying was carrying two bags of things that were not light, and no one cared about them, and the mood at this time was really indescribable.

He sighed lightly and took the things into the house, remembering that when the eldest young master first came to their house, Mr. Ah Lang treated him completely inappropriately, I really didn't expect that it would become a day away in less than a month.

Well, Ah Lang is indeed like this, those who are not familiar with it don't even look at it, once they are ripe and like it, no matter how long they are separated, they are the same intimacy.

Grandma's voice came from the big house, "Xiao Yi, who's coming?" ”

"It's Ning Yuan, I've come to see your old man." Wen Xingying replied loudly.

Yes, he came to see you, not me.

Followed by the midterm is the May Day "long holiday", although this "long" degree is even more worthless, but the two of them also got a little rest, Wen Xingying didn't go out during the day for a few days, doing housework at home to watch TV with grandma, or accompanying Ah Lang out for a walk, and didn't have much contact with others. What he didn't want was that not long after he and Ah Lang went home the next afternoon, they heard a knock on the door, and when they opened it, they saw that it was the eldest young master, still carrying two bags of things in his hands.

"You, why are you here?" Wen Xingying couldn't believe it.

Wen Xingying's family naturally has not been a guest, nor has he not taken anything, but the person in front of him will come to his house at this time, which makes him not very easy to accept, such a rare holiday, he does not go to play in the south and the south of the world, but runs to his own house?

The things were placed on the kitchen board, and there were all kinds of vegetables and meat inside, it really looked like the eldest young master wanted to come to their house for dinner and brought his own materials, Wen Xingying looked at those things and was entangled in his heart about what dishes should be made for that person for dinner, Ye Linglan had already walked in, and said with a smile: "Those were bought for grandma, and I don't know what dishes her old man likes to eat, so I bought more." ”

After saying that, he went into the house to see his grandmother, and Wen Xingying had to follow in and pour him another glass of water. Speaking of which, the last time the eldest young master saw his grandmother at their house was more than 20 days ago, but the old man's impression of him was not vague, and the two talked happily and were very harmonious.

Wen Xingying couldn't help but start to review himself while sitting on the side, his grandmother had a problem when she watched TV, that is, she couldn't help but comment on the plot in the TV series, similar to "This fight is really exciting", "This picture is really scary" and the like, he just listens every time and never answers, but Ye Linglan will say "yes" and "um" very cooperatively, which makes grandma more and more happy, and the two of you come and go is even more exciting than the lines in the TV series.

Wen Xingying quietly glanced at the two of them, the old and the young were all a little radiant because they were chatting happily, this expression was quite ordinary on the face of the eldest young master, but it was rare to change it to his grandmother, he should really reflect on it.

The two chatted happily for an afternoon, Wen Xingying didn't understand much of the TV series, but often got up to pour water and food for the two, like a dutiful servant. When it was time to make dinner, he asked his grandmother what he wanted to eat, and the old man asked the man without thinking about it, as if he had tacitly assumed that they would definitely eat dinner here.

"Uh," the eldest young master didn't treat himself as an outsider, and thought about it and said, "Then scrambled eggs with tomatoes, chicken pieces in sauce, shredded pork with green peppers and roasted eggplant, I have all the dishes I brought, how about grandma?" ”

"Okay." Grandma smiled and nodded.

"Ah yes," the eldest young master suddenly turned to Wen Xingying again, raised his eyebrows and said, "You make all these dishes, right, won't the four dishes be too troublesome, do you want me to help you?" ”

Before Wen Xingying could answer, her grandmother hurriedly said: "Oh, how can you let the guests cook, Xiao Yi is busy alone, you can rest assured." ”

"It's okay grandma," the eldest young master patted grandma's hand soothingly, "It's not like I haven't worked at home, even if I can't make noise, I can help him wash the vegetables, you just wait for a delicious meal." ”

"Okay." Grandma started to close her mouth again.

Wen Xingying, who had only said one sentence so far, took the lead and went out, Ye Linglan got up and followed behind, watching the man take out the ingredients from the bag he brought, and scooping water into the water tank with a basin, then walked to him and said, "Why don't I wash it, I'll deal with it for you when I'm done, my cooking skills are limited to washing things." ”

"......" The corners of Wen Xingying's mouth moved, and he really couldn't say anything to refuse, so he directly gave up his seat to him, and went to get the knife, pot and oil himself. Baixiao

Speaking of "working" in the kitchen, in fact, the most the young master should do is to wash fruits, after all, there is no need to find servants for such a trivial matter, and now helping to wash vegetables in this house really gives him a rare sense of freshness, well, I think I haven't done the same thing for more than ten years.

Once he had washed it, he handed it to the man standing next to him, and he began to work on it.

Ye Linglan usually doesn't know a lot about cooking, only a little hazy impression of cooking when he was a child, and he has never visited the kitchen since he grew up, but he also knows that in addition to washing vegetables, every step is actually quite a test of kung fu, for example, the cutting of vegetables, if you want to cut it thin and even, you must practice for a long time.

He didn't continue to wash, but was very interested to see how the man cut it, and found that the man's movements were really skillful, and he removed the stem of the tomato, and the rest of the part turned into small pieces after a few knives, and he couldn't see how the hand moved.

"Wow......" The eldest young master blinked, and he really didn't know what to say.

Wen Xingying put the cut vegetables on the plate and couldn't help but smile at his reaction, "What's wrong?" You haven't seen someone chopping vegetables. ”

“…… No," the eldest young master didn't know what to say, "I found out why you were so ...... Is there anything you can't do? ”

Wen Xingying really thought about it, but deepened his smile, "There are too many things I don't know, even if I can, it's not a big deal, you don't have to be excited at all." ”

"......" Ye Linglan had nothing to say, but quickly finished his work, and stood behind the man and looked at him intently...... The movements of the hand, the eldest young master found this scene really attractive, time seemed to be the time of his knife falling together was infinitely shortened and extended, the short one was over before he had time to appreciate it, and the long one was that the picture was vividly engraved in his mind, and it was not dispersed for a long time.

Soon Wen Xingying finished processing all the ingredients, and then began the final production, he came to the stove, the eldest young master also turned back and walked in unison again, standing in a similar place to before, and getting closer, Wen Xingying really wanted to say that the smoke here is too big, he just went back to the house and waited, but he didn't open his mouth when he saw that eager look, and directly lit the fire.

In Ye Linglan's opinion, the appearance of someone's stir-fry is not so interesting compared to the previous chopping vegetables, because the stir-frying, the movements are not too much, and those that test the cooking skills such as heat, seasoning, including the selection of ingredients themselves, are not visible to him now, the eldest young master was really choked by the smoke after watching it for a while, and it was more interesting to watch TV with his grandmother.

Wen Xingying looked at his back of "running away", and shook his head with a wry smile.

This is Ye Linglan's third meal at Zhao's house, and it is also the first dinner, of course, the dishes are not the same style at all compared to breakfast, and someone who still misses the fried noodles is like a spring when Wen Xingying came in to greet him for dinner, and he jumped out of the house at once, and then obediently slipped back to help Wen Xingying carry Grandma to the ground.

Outside the room, chopsticks and four dishes were already on the dining table, and the aroma was clearly audible in the room, and someone immediately felt that his stomach was deflated like a deflated ball, as if he hadn't eaten properly for hundreds of years.

His appearance made grandma very happy, and she withdrew the arm he was holding and patted him on the back: "Xiaoyuan, hurry up and eat, that's what Xiao Yi specially made for you." ”

"Okay!" Someone was not pretending to be polite, and flew directly to the dining table to pick up chopsticks and put a piece of chicken in his mouth, and the exclamation immediately rose, "It's so delicious!" ”

The expression of the eldest young master seemed to be in tears in the next second, which was indeed in line with his mood at this time, the taste of this chicken was really indescribably good, a little sweet, a little salty, and a little spicy, and the sauce of the fried noodles last time was very similar, the chicken was tender and delicious, the heat was appropriate, one more point was too old and one point too tender, not too hard and not too soft and glutinous, people couldn't help but chew the full product, and after swallowing it, they felt full of fragrance.

Wen Xingying was accustomed to this person's praise, and she was inexplicably happy in her heart, so she didn't say anything, and after helping her grandmother sit down, she took the bowl and served the three of them rice.

The eldest young master had already eaten vegetables in the dark, and he didn't even glance at the bowl of white rice, and the grandmother's crescent-like eyes and the corners of her mouth never seemed to change, and she kept putting vegetables in the man's bowl and asking him to eat more.

Wen Xingying ate a meal very happily, after all, it was fried by himself, which was quite palatable. The eldest young master ate even more happily, and he didn't know what this person's stomach was made of, but he could really make the whole table of dishes only four empty plates, although Wen Xingying usually cooks very measuredly, and tried not to leave anything left, but this time he had no reservations, just to make that person eat to the fullest, but he didn't expect it to be really "exhausted".

When someone finally put down the chopsticks, and the other hand subconsciously put it on his abdomen, he burped a little, so the grandmother still asked him with a smile: "Are you full?" ”

"I'm full." Only then did someone feel as if their stomach was filled with lead, and they couldn't stand up.

Wen Xingying straightened up and began to arrange the dishes and chopsticks, watching someone stand up trembling with his stomach and help him, the man staggered and asked him, "Do you want me to help you wash the dishes?" ”

Wen Xingying suppressed all her emotions and replied: "No need, go back to the house and rest for a while, wait until I finish washing the dishes and take you and Ah Lang out for a walk, and then send you home." ”

"Okay." The eldest young master really can't walk.