Because he and Cheng Yelan talked about a lot of things when they were together, that person wanted to say that the things he "liked" could span the whole world, and he couldn't find them for ten or eight years, and he didn't hear him mention what he particularly liked, because he didn't have much opportunity to talk about this.

However, in his experience, no matter what kind of gifts these girls prepare, they should not have a chance to send them to that person, because the other party will not accept them at all, just like himself, he has to refuse countless gifts every year for his birthday, mainly because there are too many people to give, and if he accepts them all and doubles the expansion of his home, he may not be able to fit it.

But anyway, he should still prepare a gift himself, his relationship with that person is much closer than these girls, they are teachers and students and friends, and now they don't say that they can't say anything about their birthdays.

But what should I give this gift...... In Song Qiguang's opinion, this is much more difficult than giving gifts to his father, people of their age will not pay attention to "precious" gifts, but "novelty", not to mention that the eldest lady is only seventeen years old this year, if she gives him a bunch of ginseng and deer antler velvet, he may be thrown out by others.

That......

Song Qiguang struggled at home for a night and finally came up with an idea.

Regarding the matter of birthday, Cheng Yelan has never said anything to him, and he has not even mentioned that his birthday is approaching, Song Qiguang estimates that according to his situation, he should hold a birthday party or something at his home, and it is very likely that he has begun to prepare now, and he is not sure if he will receive his invitation.

The midterm exams come and go in a hurry, in fact, Song Qiguang often takes some unit test papers for Cheng Yelan to do, and his scores are quite high every time, which shows that he is very serious about listening to the class and has worked hard after class, but because those are all high school test papers, what will be the result of this midterm exam...... Do not evaluate.

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 time, Song Qiguang 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, didn't have much contact with others. What he didn't expect was that not long after he and Ah Lang returned home the next afternoon, he heard a knock on the door, and when he opened it, he saw that it was the eldest lady with two bags of things in her hand.

"You, why are you here?" Song Qiguang couldn't believe it.

Song Qiguang's family naturally didn't have no guests, nor did he not take things, but the person in front of him would come to his house at this time, which made him not very easy to accept, such a rare holiday, he didn't go to play in the north and south of the world, but ran to his own house?

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 lady said briskly with a smile on her face, "It's only natural that I'll come to see 'Teacher'." Ah," the man added, stepping through the door, "it's actually more important to look at Grandma and Alang. ”

Song Qiguang "......"

Ah Lang was still tethered to it now, and he didn't pounce on it immediately, but it could be seen that the puppy had already shaken his head and tail when there was a knock on the door, and he was so excited that Miss Cheng stuffed 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, Song Qiguang was carrying two bags of things that were not light, and no one cared about them, and his mood at this time was really indescribable.

He sighed lightly and took the things into the house, remembering that when the eldest lady first came to their house, Mr. Ah Lang treated him completely inappropriately, I really didn't expect that it would become a day after 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, "Xiaoguang, who's coming?" ”

"It's Yelan, I've come to see your old man." Song Qiguang replied loudly.

Yes, he came to see you, not me.

The things were put on the kitchen board, and there were all kinds of vegetables and meats inside, it really looked like the eldest lady wanted to come to their house for dinner and brought her own materials, Song Qiguang looked at those things and wondered in his heart what dishes should be made for that person for dinner, Cheng Yelan had already walked in, and said with a smile, "Those are 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 Song Qiguang had to follow in and pour him another glass of water. Speaking of which, the last time the eldest lady saw her 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 very harmoniously.

Song Qiguang 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 to it every time and never answers, but Cheng Yelan will say "yes" and "um" very cooperatively, which makes grandma more and more happy and speaks more, the two of you come and go is even more exciting than the lines in the TV series.

Song Qiguang quietly glanced at the two of them, the old and the young were all quite radiant because they were chatting happily, this expression was quite ordinary on the face of the eldest lady, but it was rare to change it to her grandmother, and she should really reflect on it.

The two chatted happily for an afternoon, and Song Qiguang didn't understand much about the TV series, but often got up to pour water and food for the two, just like a conscientious 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 lady didn't treat herself as an outsider, and thought about it and said, "Then scrambled eggs with tomatoes, chicken nuggets in sauce, shredded pork with green peppers and roasted eggplant, all the dishes I brought, how about grandma?" ”

"Okay." Grandma smiled and nodded.

"Ah yes," the eldest lady suddenly turned to Song Qiguang again, raised her eyebrows and said, "You make all these dishes, right, won't it be too troublesome to have four dishes, do you want me to help you?" ”

Before Song Qiguang could answer, his grandmother hurriedly said, "Oh, how can you let the guests cook, Xiaoguang is busy alone, you can rest assured." ”

"It's okay grandma," the eldest lady patted grandma's hand soothingly, "I'm not at home without work, even if I don'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.

Song Qiguang, who had only said one sentence so far, took the lead and went out, Cheng Yelan got up and followed behind, watching the man take out the ingredients from the bag he brought, and scoop water into the water tank with a basin, so he 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." ”

"......" The corners of Song Qiguang'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.

Speaking of "working" in the kitchen, in fact, the most important thing the eldest lady should do is to wash the fruit, after all, there is no need to find a servant for such a trivial matter, and now helping to wash vegetables in this home 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.

Cheng Yelan 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, such as the cutting of vegetables, if you want to cut it thin and evenly, 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 lady blinked, really not knowing what to say.

Song Qiguang 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 lady didn't know what to say, "I found out how you were so ...... Is there anything you can't do? ”

Song Qiguang 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." ”

"......" Cheng Yelan had nothing to say, but quickly finished his work, and stood behind the man and looked at him intently...... The movement of the hand, the eldest lady found this scene really fascinating, 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 her mind, and it was not dispersed for a long time.

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

In Cheng Yelan's opinion, the appearance of someone's stir-fry is not so interesting compared with the previous chopping, 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 them now, the eldest lady was really choked by the smoke after watching it for a while, and it was more interesting to watch TV with her grandmother.

Song Qiguang looked at his back of "running away", smiled wryly and shook his head.

This is Cheng Yelan's third meal at Song'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 Song Qiguang came in to greet him for dinner, and he jumped out of the house at once, and then obediently slipped back to help Song Qiguang carry his grandmother 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, "Yelan hurry up and eat, that's what Xiaoguang 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 eldest lady's expression seemed to be in tears in the next second, which is indeed in line with his mood at this time, the taste of this chicken is really indescribably good, a little sweet, a little salty, and a little spicy, and the sauce of the last fried sauce noodles is very similar, the chicken is tender and delicious, the heat is appropriate, one more point is too old and one point is too tender, not too hard and not too soft and glutinous, people can't help but chew the full product, and after swallowing, they feel full of fragrance.

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

The eldest lady had been eating vegetables for a long time, and she 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.

Song Qiguang ate a meal very happily, after all, it was fried by himself, which was quite palatable. The eldest lady ate even more happily, and she didn't know what this person's stomach was made of, but she could really make the whole table of dishes only four empty plates, although Song Qiguang usually cooks very measured, 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, the other hand also subconsciously put on his abdomen, and hiccuped a little, so the grandmother still smiled and asked him, "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.

Song Qiguang straightened up and began to arrange the dishes and chopsticks, watching someone stand up tremblingly with his stomach in his hand and helping him, the man staggered and asked him, "Do you want me to help you wash the dishes?" ”

Song Qiguang suppressed all his 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 lady really can't walk anymore.

When Song Qiguang washed the dishes and sorted out the kitchen and dining table, the eldest lady also digested some by herself, and it was not so "difficult", Song Qiguang explained to his grandmother and took Ah Lang and someone out of the door. He usually doesn't take a walk with his grandmother and take Ah Lang out for a walk at the same time, the old man has bad legs and feet and walks slowly, and can't adapt to the speed of the puppy.

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