I don't know why I lied, but now I'm in charge of my instincts, and it thinks it's better to do it, so I can only do it.

"Then what do you think of Shang Lu?" He carefully observed my expression and carefully screened the authenticity of my every sentence.

"I know he's your father," I said.

"I'm not asking you how my father is, I'm asking you, what do you think of Shang Lu?" He further added to the question, "How is this man?"

"……good."

He slumped his shoulders, put one hand on his hips, and held the corner of the tin box of "Badwind" with the other, his face full of disbelief.

"good?"

He glared at me and repeated, "Okay??"

Well, I don't need to remind me instinctively, I know I've poked a hornet's nest.

I was afraid that the DVD in his hand would fly out of the window in the next second, so I hurriedly added calmly: "It's okay, but not as good as you." I deliberately bit the word "but" very hard.

Immediately, he seemed to lose his temper. He held the tin box, looked at me indifferently, and asked, "Where's my trophy?"

I was stunned, inexplicably a little guilty.

"Here..." I opened the drawer of the TV cabinet, and I took out Shang Muxiao's trophy and handed it to him.

He looked at it coldly and sneered: "You put Shang Lu's movies on the shelf and hide my trophy in the drawer? Why, am I very shameful?"

DVDs are not placed on the CD rack, should they still be placed in the safe? Why do you feel that he is more difficult to serve after a night of work?

"Where do you want to put it?" I asked.

He thought for a while, turned and put "Badwind" on the top of the CD shelf, came over to take the trophy from my hand, took a few steps back to the shelf, and pressed the trophy onto the iron box.

"Put it here." He clapped his hands, with a "don't persuade anyone, persuade the audience to die".

He's going to push his head on this too. Those who knew they were father and son, those who didn't know thought that he and Shang Lu had some hatred for wives.

I nodded, let him go, turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch. After a while, Shang Muxiao came in after changing his clothes, and he just wanted to help, but he is the eldest young master who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers. He can burn the pot even if he cooks porridge, so how can he really help me.

After he used a grater to smash potatoes and nearly cut his finger, I couldn't take it any longer and kicked him out of the kitchen with a tough attitude.

Chop the sausages and carrots, pour them into the egg mixture, spread them out on a frying pan into a pancake, and then slowly roll them up from the top. When they are cool, they can be cut into suitable sized pancakes and placed on the plate. Stir-fry the shredded potatoes, and finally add dried peppers and white vinegar to taste.

There are still some bamboo shoots in the refrigerator. I cut some of the bacon that Shen Luoyu brought before. I didn’t expect much, but I didn’t expect it to be fragrant when I put it in the pot. The color of red and green is also very attractive. .

Three dishes, one person is a bit too much, but two people are just right.

There is still the last soup. Since I usually eat alone, it is easy to waste more soup. I usually make instant soup directly, which is very convenient for one meal.

There are five flavors of instant soup in a box. I didn't know which one Shang Muxiao wanted, so I took the bag and went outside to ask him.

In broad daylight, he stood in front of the window, with one eye on the eyepiece of the telescope, and he was so excited that he didn't know what he was looking at.

"what are you doing?"

Shang Muxiao raised his head when he heard the sound, and found that the New World beckoned me to go over: "You can see not only at night, but also during the day, and you can see far away. You don't even know what I saw."

I used to turn the telescope off and wasn't interested in what he saw.

"Don't look at it, it will be regarded as perverted."

He raised his eyebrows, and he was completely afraid of my alarmist: "This is your house, your telescope, even if it is perverted, it is you, teacher."

I ignored him and gave up five packaging bags and asked him which one he would choose.

He played the small bag in my hand and said, "What is this?"

"soup."

He was a little novel, and each took it in his hand, and finally chose a bag of laver egg soup.

When I rushed the soup, I turned my head to Sheng rice, and when I went back to the table, Shang Mu was already sitting, and I was holding my mobile phone ... Taking the dishes I made.

I can't see that he still has this hobby.

Picking up the chopsticks, I found that Shang Muyao was also in the same posture. I stared at the egg rolls with a pair of eyes. I clearly wanted to eat but did not start.

Isn't he waiting for me to fall into chopsticks?

I put a chopstick and potato shred in the bowl, and I tentatively said, "Eat it."

The words were falling, and he immediately made the chopsticks on the egg rolls clearly, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Eat a meal with wind and clouds. I still went to the second bowl of rice with half a bowl of small bowls. After eating a bowl of meals, his second bowl was almost bottomed.

How long is this hungry?

After eating, he drank the soup and started sweeping. The egg rolls were eaten first, followed by Ruzhu bacon, and finally potato shreds. He exaggerated that he didn't even let go of a potato shredder. If I hadn't stopped it, I would even eat dried pepper.

"Did you not eat yesterday?" I asked.

He rubbed his stomach and satisfied: "Eat. It's not hungry. You are so delicious, so I can't eat less."

Although "wearing thousands of wear and not wearing", I am a little self -knowledge, knowing that my cooking skills are mostly "can eat", not to this extent.

With the chopsticks, I will not comment on his words. He got up and helped me together. After almost overturning a plate, I was driven out of the kitchen again.

During this period, I heard the ringtone of the mobile phone came from the living room. It was Shang Mu's call.

He said that he was not at home. He lived in the hotel in the past two days, and the other party said something. He was silent for a while and asked the other party to wait for him for a while.

"I have something to do in the afternoon and leave first."

I was washing the dishes. He caught off guard from the back of the back and kissed the corner of my lips.

As soon as my hand slipped, I washed the plate and fell down. Fortunately, there were a lot of water in the sink, which slowed down the trend and did not break.