113, there is no beautiful girl, and there is no confidant big sister, life is too difficult
"It tastes good."
Meng Shi pulled the noodles into his mouth and took the time to give Li Ji a thumbs up.
Li Ji looked at the "old godmother" on the table with a complicated expression.
He wasn't happy at all with Meng Shi's compliment.
Meng Shi buried his head in eating the noodles, and then held a bowl and snorted to drink the soup.
When I went down to the small half bowl, I found that Li Jizheng was depressed with chopsticks and fiddling with the noodles that had not eaten a few bites.
Meng Shi put down the bowl and said with a smile: "I feel that the noodles I made were praised for 'it tastes good' after putting the old godmother, which is quite a failure?" ”
Li Ji nodded unwillingly.
He felt that after letting go of the old godmother, this bowl of noodles had nothing to do with him, and all the credit should be attributed to Ms. Tao on the bottle.
Meng Shi put down the chopsticks and said, "Actually, this bowl of noodles can be swallowed without hot sauce." ”
"I don't know who grabbed me by the neck and told me to buy it." Li Ji despised Meng Shi a hundred times in his heart, this product just forced himself to run out to buy the face of the old godmother, but it was quite ugly.
"I can eat it, but I can't wronged myself, well, I can't lie to you."
Meng Shi looked at Li Ji, "If you are an eighteen-year-old beautiful girl, I will say that the noodles are delicious, and you can taste it yourself and find that it is not like that, and then you are a little moved in your heart, although this is vulgar, but at least it is beautiful." ”
This person has a lot of resentment towards Li Jiangshan in her heart, and has always thought that if she entrusts a girl, and then cultivates a cook by herself, it will be happy.
But Li Ji is a half-grown hairy boy, which is very disturbing.
Of course, letting Li Ji play the role of women's clothing has nothing to do with this resentment.
Meng Shi told himself very definitely in his heart: I didn't fool my brother and women, and then use this joke to his thoughts. No, let me look at the popular actress women's clothing that I don't like to the eye, such an unscrupulous bad taste.
It's deep art.
Meng Shi patted the table, "But you're a man, imagine if I say it's delicious with my conscience, and you look at me with a touched face, isn't this disgusting?" That's why I said that the noodle basket you cooked is not, and let you go and buy a bottle of Lao Gan Ma and come back, is it for your good? ”
Li Ji didn't need to imagine the picture Meng Shi said, he felt disgusting.
It seems to be really good for me. Li Jigang wanted to nod, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong.
"You're too double-standard! Even if I'm a man, I'll encourage it, what is a dog basket not! It's good for me! ”
"Double standard?" Meng Shi took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and looked at Li Ji with disdain, "Then you can choose one between me and the eighteen-year-old beautiful girl." ”
When Meng Shi and the beautiful girl were placed on a scale.
Li Ji was speechless.
When he looked at Meng Shi, who was hiccuping, he suddenly had a resentment in his heart - why didn't his aunt entrust him to a confidant big sister.
The road of the kitchen god accompanied by beautiful women, this is the development that teenagers should have!
Meng Shi and Li Ji looked at each other.
There is no beautiful girl chef to cultivate.
There is no big sister to accompany me.
Life is too hard.
The two disliked each other, and they didn't look away.
In the end, Meng Shi decided to encourage Li Ji.
He took the old godmother in his hand, "Actually, last time, on the night you sent something over, I also asked your aunt for hot sauce." ”
"She bought it for you too?" Li Jihu looked at Meng Shi suspiciously.
In his impression, his aunt was not this kind of person.
Meng Shi shook his head, "Your aunt cooked noodles, I want to put hot sauce, I also want to put hot sauce when you cook, she didn't buy it for me, you bought it for me, so you are even better than her!" Thinking about it like this, is it much more comfortable in my heart? ”
"Not really." Li Ji looked at Meng Shi expressionlessly.
Meng Shi saw Li Ji's exact expression as his aunt, and said in a rare and serious manner: "You are young, you have time, your aunt will teach you unconditionally, what about Old Man Lu, although he has the ability to cook a table of hard dishes, but no one in the younger generation wants to learn, you are really sincere, he will be willing to teach." As long as you study hard, you will surpass them one day. ”
"In my opinion, learning is the process of continuous exploration, acceptance, absorption and reintegration. Don't think about anything elegant and vulgar, be tolerant. Meng Shi scooped up a small half spoonful of hot sauce from the bottle and put it in Li Ji's bowl and mixed it, "Like this, as long as you like it, even if it is the top Yangchun noodles, add a spoonful of Lao Gan Ma to go down, what's wrong?" Can't you? ”
Li Ji looked at the clear soup noodles in front of him with a complicated expression, and gradually turned red under Meng Shi's stirring.
"Tomorrow Lu Chengkang will go to the company, he is the son of the old man Lu, let him be a middleman, this is a good inheritance, the old man should be happy." Meng Shi looked at Li Ji's thoughtful appearance, picked up the old godmother on the table, tightened the lid, and stuffed it into his hand, "Eat noodles, I made it myself." ”
Li Ji held the old godmother in his hand, looked at the red face, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally whispered in Meng Shi's encouraging eyes, "That, I don't eat spicy." ”
"Don't eat spicy food, do you! Don't eat spicy food, right? Meng Shi raised his hand and slapped him twice for fear of the back of his head, "It's rare for Lao Tzu to say some chicken soup seriously, you and I skin, you skin!" ”
Li Ji covered his head, "You don't mean learning is acceptance and integration!" Can't I learn from you! ”
"I'll let you not learn well! Let you not learn well! Meng Shi kicked and beat him.
Li Ji pinched the old godmother in his hand and ran around with his head in his arms.
……
"There are some people you just can't reason with." The next morning, Lao Qin rarely went to the company with Qin Qingxue.
Kicking Meng Shi a few times yesterday made him feel comfortable and had a good night's sleep.
He leaned on the co-pilot's seat and said to Qin Qingxue, "You don't want to be so nice to him, you have to be strong, you know." ”
Qin Qingxue squinted at him, "That's why you're afraid of your wife?" ”
"At my age, I was one of the first people in China to play rock and roll. Except for smoking, there is no other stinky problem, there is a family, there is a normal marriage, there is a daughter, and I am afraid of my wife, which is simply a miracle. Lao Qin was not angry with Qin Qingxue's words, but was a little complacent, "I love your mother." ”
"So, you turned your weakness to my mother into strength on me? Since you love her so much, why don't you go home to spend time with her? Qin Qingxue admitted what he said, but she was still very angry.
"I'm not busy with 'The Band.'" As soon as Lao Qin heard this, he went home, and subconsciously tightened the thermos cup soaked in wolfberries in his hand.
I wanted to go back, but thirty was like a wolf, forty was like a tiger, and fifty sat on the ground......
No matter how fierce the cow is, it can't stand it. Old Qin had a relative, and his face showed the distress that the young man didn't understand.
"Then I'll take my mom over, she's fine at home anyway." Qin Qingxue honked her horn irritably in the slow traffic.
"By the way, I had breakfast with that kid that day, and he not only asked me for a girl group, but also said that you are not too old, let me arrange a blind date for you." Lao Qin decisively diverted the topic and shifted the contradiction to the outside, "Your mother can't talk about this from time to time, do you think you want to ......?"
Qin Qingxue glared at him with murderous eyes.
"Look at the road, look at what I'm doing. I'm not in a hurry, as soon as Meng Shi said that, I will mention it to you casually. Lao Qin didn't look at her, looked out the window and said slowly, "Although I control you in some things, making you feel that you are not free, but marriage, love, I am very open-minded, when are you looking for it, what kind of ...... are you looking for?"
Lao Qin was taking Meng Shi to transfer the conflict between himself and his daughter, and suddenly saw two people through the car window, "Oh, even if you find a second hammer like that, I don't have an opinion." ”
Qin Qingxue followed his gaze and found that on the non-motorized lane, Meng Shi and Li Jizheng were riding a small yellow car.
This product is still dressed like an old man walking, but today he has an extra backpack on his back.
It's really unpleasant to look at.
Blind date?!
Qin Qingxue slapped on the horn.
Meng Shi was riding the car with a sigh, and suddenly heard a horn honking for a long time.
He turned to Li Ji and said, "This kind of person has no quality, you can't learn." ”
"If you don't learn well, who can you teach?" Li Ji didn't learn to cook yet, so he learned from Meng Shi to be blind and poor.
In the morning rush hour, cycling is faster than driving.
It was not yet eight o'clock when Meng Shi arrived at the company.
He felt like he had come early, but someone had come earlier than him.
The door of the company has not been opened, and Lu Chengkang has already arrived.
When he saw Meng Shilai, he stretched out his hand directly, "Bring me the script." ”
"You don't stay awake all night and think about this, do you? Let me start with it, this script should be different from what you think. Meng Shi took off the bag he was carrying, looked around, and asked, "Where is Lu Jia?" ”