Chapter Twenty-Three: At Jiang Shan's House

Jiang Cong didn't know what to say, and silently put the plate on the coffee table.

The dinner plate collided with the coffee table covered with glass, Jiang Shan settled Li Shen, took the chopsticks and began to eat.

Jiang Cong stared at his daughter's palm, and there were shallow red marks on his white palm. Jiang Cong, as a person who has come over, of course knows what it is. After sticking to the skin for a long time, the steaming sweat cannot be dissipated, and it condenses into crimson.

Li Shen's ears were also a little red, how long had they been in that position just now.

Both of them had their own hearts and minds, and ate silently.

"Ahem." Li Shen still woke up, the soft touch suddenly disappeared, and he was on the verge of waking up.

Chicken soup, rice, greens, and three kinds of vegetables are freshly placed on the coffee table, and the rice is still steaming.

He was about to start eating, but when he grabbed the chopsticks with his right hand, the bamboo chopsticks pressed against the wound, and the hot sting pain made him let out a low cry.

The chopsticks fell to the ground and bounced twice on the ground.

Jiang Shan saw that the bandage on Li Shen's hand had been stained red with blood and was slightly swollen, and couldn't help asking, "Dad, is that snake really not poisonous?" ”

Jiang Cong was about to go to the kitchen to get a pair of new chopsticks at the moment, and when he heard Jiang Shan's words, he said arrogantly: "Your father used to be the director of the snake wound department, how could he be mistaken." ”

He was also speechless in his heart, and his daughter was concerned about it, and he didn't even believe his father: "Shanshan, you have to believe in Dad's methods." “

Jiang Shan made a gesture of showing his teeth and claws, and also snorted twice: "Then you lied to us in the car, I almost ......"

She almost told Li Shen where she came from.

"Almost what?" Jiang Cong's heart was full of alarm bells, and he almost promised him? Die for love?

Seeing the old father's changing gaze, she said stiffly: "I almost believed it." ”

When Li Shen saw Jiang Cong coming, he wanted to take the chopsticks, but he directly snatched the rice bowl in his hand with one hand, stuffed him with chopsticks and chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking up along the chopsticks, it was the man's bony fingers, and behind the fingers, Jiang Cong's awkward look.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not good to you, it's for the sake of you thinking Shanshan is injured."

Jiang Shan on the left let out a chuckle, and Jiang Cong's expression became even more awkward.

The fat chicken skin slid into his throat, and the juice overflowed in his teeth, and it was the first time for Li Shen to be served like this by his father-in-law, although he hated eating such soft and slippery things, but he still forcibly swallowed it.

Jiang Cong saw that Li Shen was eating happily, so he picked out another piece of chicken skin and prepared to clip it to Li Shen.

"Dad, Li Shen doesn't eat chicken skin."

"The kid is quite picky." Jiang Cong snorted twice, his face was not good, and he asked, "Shanshan, do you know what I don't like to eat?" ”

"Dragon fruit, mutton, goji berries."

When Jiang Cong heard the answer, his face softened a little, but when he saw Li Shen's enjoyment, a bad taste appeared in his heart, and he quickly stuffed the vegetables into Li Shen's mouth.

"Dad, are you going to choke him to death?"

Li Shen made a mumping sound, and green vegetables, chicken soup, and rice filled his mouth.

"Dad, this green vegetable is still dripping with soup, and it's all dripping on your clothes."

"Dad, this piece of chicken is so big, and it has bones."

“……”

Jiang Cong looked at Li Shen in front of him with satisfaction, his face was oily, and his mouth was still bulging with some bones.

Make you a cow and a horse, and your face and daughter will be abducted by you, so it's not too much to toss you.

Jiang Cong was satisfied with the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to take them to the kitchen to be cleaned.

But just after he left, Jiang Shan sat next to Li Shen, took a few pieces of paper, and carefully wiped the oil stains on the corners of Li Shen's mouth.

After a certain season, the beard of the young man grows like a wild grass, and the beard in the middle of the man is like a soft grass.

In a few years, the beard in both places will be the same as a steel fork.

Li Shen felt the stubble being pressed down, and it bounced up again, and there was a fine itch. The stain was smeared on the white paper, and on it was ginger Shan's fingers, the nails were shiny, and the skin was white.

The two of them glanced at each other, Jiang Shan lowered his head, and they both remembered the past.

In the past, it was two people who took a shower and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Li Shen pressed her in his arms and used a hair dryer to blow her hair. And she raised her face and shaved Li Shen with a razor, and there was always a little blood red in the white foam.

In his eyes, Jiang Shan in pajamas and Jiang Shan a few years later coincided again.

"Shanshan, how do you know I don't eat chicken skin?" Li Shen leaned into Jiang Shan's ear and asked softly.

"I didn't finish the chicken last Saturday morning, and you still dislike the chicken skin on it to you, so you refused it, did you forget?"

Jiang Shan knew that Li Shen definitely didn't remember, because she hadn't given Li Shen chicken at all, she made it up.

At that time, they were still very pure two people.

She tugged at Li Shen's ear and said softly, "You are really a noble person who forgets things, Li Shen." ”

Li Shen smiled, this is what a high school student should look like naively.

He looked at Jiang Shan's smiling eyes, and the word "smiling tiger" suddenly appeared in his heart.

It's really no age group.

Jiang Shan didn't mean to let go, and there was a slight pain in his ears. Li Shen is not good at begging for mercy loudly, and his father-in-law is still in the kitchen.

He could only whisper: "In the future, I will eat whatever you give me, and I will eat anything that is soft." ”

"For example? I'll give it a try next time. ”

Li Shen didn't answer, and touched his lips.

"Die."

The sound of flushing on Jiang Cong's side stopped, and the two of them immediately separated.

Jiang Cong walked to the living room and saw that the two of them were still sitting there in a regular manner, and his heart that was originally ready to meet the impact was also put down.

But if you look closely, a greased napkin is twisted in her daughter's hand, her fingers are turning restlessly, and the crumpled paper towel pulls out strips of fibers.

He just wanted to toss Li Shen, but found out that he had become a clown.

"Li Shen, come out with me."

In order to prevent his daughter from helping Li Shen out, he couldn't help but say that he helped Li Shen by the shoulders and took him out of the door.

A bunch of keys were stuffed into Li Shen's hands.

"This is the key next door, you take it, anyway, it will be handed over in a few days."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang."

"I'll help you lay out the sheets inside, and you'll be ready for a few days."

"Uncle Jiang......"

"If there's anything that's not enough, come to me and get it. Eat at my place these days. ”

With that, he turned and left.

Li Shen looked at Jiang Cong's departing back, at this time, Jiang Cong's white hair had not yet grown on the top of his head, and fate had not bent his back. His hand was clenched tightly, and the key hurt his hand.

He shouted loudly at Jiang Cong's back, "I will take care of Jiang Shan." ”

Jiang Cong, who heard Li Shen's declaration, paused, turned around and said, "You take care of yourself first, and cover the quilt at night." ”