Knock knock! There was a hurried knock on the door, He Daqing raised the scissors and was about to destroy the corpse and cut the clothes to save Xu Damao from trouble for him again.

"Again! I'm tired of living, right, when I'm the heir of Tan's family cuisine, it's so confusing, right, don't think about it again, if you don't give some color today, you won't be called He Daqing. "Gripping the scissors with both hands, intending to strike a fatal blow to the man in front of the door.

I was frightened by the young man early in the morning, and I was already unhappy, I must know that I was specially dressed up when I went out today, and I had an appointment for the beauty, but now I have to be busy cutting the torn clothes.

I didn't expect that a ragged shirt would cause so many troubles, if it weren't for the wooden structure of this house, I would have burned it down.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The knocking on the door continued.

He Daqing clenched the scissors behind him, and opened the door with his other hand, squeak! After slowly pushing it away, I was completely shocked to see the person in front of me.

"Dad, what's the matter, I haven't opened the door after knocking for so long, there won't be a woman hidden inside, and I'm going to find a stepmother at this age?"

The person who came was not anyone, it was his son He Yuzhu, known as Silly Zhu, wearing a black suit, short hair, and standing in front of him with a high spirit, which was diametrically opposed to the past.

Before He Daqing could react, his upper body leaned in, scanned the house, and was really looking for a hiding place, a small 20-30 square meter hut, which was unobstructed, and he could see it very clearly.

Syllable! He Daqing did not hesitate, raised his hand and slapped him, and reprimanded angrily.

"Bastard! Silly Zhu, when will Lao Tzu do things when you will come to point and explain your old intentions, otherwise you don't want to go in. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to stop it, and at the same time, the scissors were stuck in the waistband of his pants behind him, and he couldn't bear to hurt his own son at all.

It can be seen that he has a knife in his mouth, a tofu heart, and a stupid pillar with a silly expression on his face, and he enjoys it even more.

"Dad, my son learned that your old man had a stroke, and immediately came to visit you, now you are my dearest relative in the world, as long as you are healthy and happy,

If you don't fight well enough, you can always hit me with sticks and chairs! Silly Zhu said, and really picked up the burning stick next to him and handed it over, with a stunned expression on his face.

In fact, he was secretly very helpless, and cooperated with his father He Daqing's absurd catharsis, knowing that he was trying to find Qin Huairu.

If it weren't for the arrival of his son, the ragged clothes would have been cut and destroyed to destroy the evidence, and he would have turned back to the original suave He Daqing, as long as there was a widow in his heart, he would not panic.

"Why don't you think of Lao Tzu now, I thought that you fell in Lou Xiao'e's dreamland, and you even forgot your surname, and you should have been put on the wall in the first place.

Bah! What a white-eyed wolf! Sitting straight in his chair, he took the opportunity to shove the tattered garment into the bottom of the counter, and just like that, he pulled the scissors and slammed them on the floor.

Bang bang bang .... Suddenly, sparks of metal impact splashed everywhere, provoking the stupid pillar not to dare to slack off, and almost forgot that his father was the heir of the authentic Tan family cuisine, and there was an unwritten rule in the food industry.

The chefs have a supreme admiration for Tan Jiacai, which comes from the bottom of their hearts, unless they defeat the Tan Jiacai master personally, they will always have to be a man with their tails between their legs.

You must know that high-end and precious ingredients can only be processed into delicious dishes after being processed by skilled chefs, and qualified Tan family chefs deserve such honors.

Silly Zhu didn't want to find trouble, so he hurriedly made a gesture of giving in, which is really rare.

"Gotta it! You are the king of heaven, you have the final say, I came here today to give you living expenses, and I am responsible for being a son to the end," he sniffed around as he spoke, as if he smelled something.

He Daqing suddenly felt that something was wrong, grabbed the money with one hand and stuffed it into the drawer, stretched out his hand and hurriedly hit it, snapping.... A few voices suddenly turned red, not really beating his son, but just didn't want to drag him into the quagmire.

You must know that this will indeed be a position that cannot be changed in his heart, and he is not a stroke at all, obviously because he made a "bee immediately" with Qin Huairu and almost killed him, and this wave has to rely on Liu Lan to be sent to the hospital in time to avoid accidents.

"Let's go, let's go, I still have something to do, the restaurant is not very busy, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, go back......" In this way, the stupid pillar withdrew from the house, took out the money and looked at it, and suddenly his heart was overjoyed.

Good guys have at least thousands of yuan in living expenses, and at the end of the eighties, this money was enough for an old man to eat and drink spicy food, and by the way, it was enough to find a young model to watch TV and talk about life.

No way, as a merry old pervert, there is no good pastime except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and before his son can go far, he counts the money in the house, and is happy to spill the money all over the bed, and people lie on it and roll.

Silly Zhu was pushed out of the house, his face was confused, completely confused, he thought he would be bedridden, who knew that he was jumping around, and he was also relieved by the surprise.

"I'll go! It's called a stroke, isn't it? I'm happier than winning the lottery, I'm more energetic than me, I was woken up early in the morning, and I was so scared that I didn't even have breakfast to eat. ”

As he walked in the compound, he found that the neighbors were getting up one after another to get up and be busy, and they didn't feel special attention at all because of their arrival, and they were almost transparent.

Walking to Qin Huairu's door, it seemed to stop, it should be said that he deliberately slowed down his pace, his eyes wandered on the door and window, longing for the other party to come out at this moment.

With the countless mornings in the compound before, saying hello, you can also take advantage of something beautiful, eat a white and tender tofu, although this time is different from the past, now I have become a famous chef in the Beijing restaurant, and that good memory lingers.

Although he deliberately slowed down, he eventually walked by, and no one came out.

Who knew that not far away, a delicate young female voice came from behind him, how comfortable and touching it sounded early in the morning.

Suddenly smiled, and was happy in his heart, "I know that you won't let me down, and the person who can't get you can get your most sincere smile." ”

turned around and saw that the person who came was not the expected Qin Huairu, but the eldest daughter Jia Dang, who was also specially dressed pretty, with tight slingers, black leather shoes, double ponytails, braids with both hands, shaking her head, this wave of appearance is very similar to Qin Huairu's appearance when she first married into the compound and was young.

"Silly uncle, why is it so early, could it be that you are here to pick up people on purpose today," Jia Dang looked at Silly Zhu with a smile, and before he could react, the person had already jumped close to him.

Leaning closer to his ear, he whispered.

"Hee-hee-hee! You must have missed me, come pick me up, drunk forgot what happened in the stairwell? The volume is not loud, but it can attract people's hearts, and I don't forget to blow a hot breath into my ears after speaking.

Silly Zhu suddenly shuddered, his pimple skin sounded, and he instinctively moved sideways, his face red and his ears extended to his neck.

"Little don't.... I'm here today to see if your Uncle He has had a stroke, and I'll go back to work in the restaurant later, and I'll be busy on weekends. "Trying to deliberately divert the subject.