MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 55

When Qiu Qiu entered the house, the noodles cooked by Qiu Dad just came out. +++ girls must go to the website www.novelbuddy.com

When he saw his son coming back, he was happy. He took a big iron spoon and put two tablespoons of sauce into the bowl. He said with enthusiasm. "Son, taste the noodles made by Dad, what your mother did for me." Video guidance, this time is definitely delicious!"

In the eyes of lovers, Xi Shi, the husband and wife in the eyes of the kitchen. Mr. Dong is good at encouraging education. Naturally, what Qiu teacher did, she said yes.

And across the entire continent, she can only see the black sauce on the screen that looks like a decent, can't see the black smoke in the kitchen, and know where her husband can make a good noodle sauce into a frying pan. .

Qiu Qiu holds the bowl and doesn't know where to go from the mouth. He can only use the chopsticks to drive the sauce to the side, and eat the white noodles from the bottom without any taste.

It is reasonable to say that the fried noodles should be served with cucumber, but Qiu’s father’s knife is not good. He simply washed the cucumber and handed it to his son.

Qiu Qiu has a crisp cucumber, a white noodle, and it tastes delicious.

Qiu Dad asked while eating. "Yes, I just saw you coming down from a black car upstairs. Who sent you back?"

"Oh, it’s dry. He went to the company and sent me home by the way."

"You silly boy, why didn't you call Fu's younger brother to eat and go again?" Qiu Dad heard that his son had just dried up and felt that his son was too eye-catching.

"...hey, cognac doesn't like to eat noodles."

"What does he like to eat? You call him back next time, Dad gives him."

Qiu Qiu's face is red.. "Cognac said that he likes to eat me...do it."

He has to add two words to his back, or else he will become a stuffed buns.

Qiu Qiu and the cognac rolled over the sheets yesterday. Today, they have to face the "torture" of relatives, for fear that they will be wrong. He hurriedly shifted the topic and asked. "Dad, what do you call me back?"

When I mentioned this, Qiu’s father couldn’t even eat it, and the chopsticks squinted and highlighted a few words. “Good things, good things, you guess.”

Qiu Qiu looked at Dad’s expression, and a guess came to his heart. “You won’t win the lottery again?”

"Where do you want to go? This kind of good thing is very lucky when you can get it once in a lifetime." Qiu Dad knocked on his head. "Your father, I lived fifty-five years old, and this lottery is the life of my life. Three great blessings."

Qiu Qiu bites the chopsticks and looks at him suspiciously.. "Third?"

"Well, the first one is to meet Teacher Dong."

Qiu Qiu’s eyes were bright and he asked. “Is there a son who is sensible and smart and handsome?”

“No,” Qiu Dad said casually. “The second blessing is that I was appreciated by the old leader. At the age of forty-two, I became the editor-in-chief.”

"...Dad, you can eat it yourself, the sauce is fried."

Qiu Dad’s eyes stunned.. "I’m done, you’re so stunned, you’re the fourth, are you satisfied?”

Qiu Qiu is certainly not satisfied, and her face is round.

If someone else’s father sees the child’s heart hurt, he will definitely change his sentence, but Qiu’s father will not do this.

He reached out and licked two of Qiu Qiu's soft hair and smiled and said to him: "We are good at autumn and autumn, good time to obey, good time when we are tempered.... There must be one in the future. Personally, put everything in the autumn and fall in the first place."

He thought about it and said: "Your strengths and weaknesses, that person is in the eyes of the mind. That person will not be a father and mother, but he will love you more than mom and dad."

Qiu Qiu screamed "Dad" and couldn't say anything afterwards.

The birthday present he received when he was five years old was a set of illustrated "Animal World".

Qiu Qiu still remembers a paragraph inside, saying that after the small animal grows up, he will leave the mother's arms to sway. Depending on the animal habits, some are tribal groups, some are single, but always meet new partners and form new families.

If it is analogy with animals, Qiu Qiu has already arrived at the time of leaving home.

after all--

Qiu Qiuhong thought about it.

- He sent his love date.

......

After lunch, Qiu Dad took Qiu Qiu to the bus station to take a bus. The old man put on a pair of Chinese tunic suits, stepped on a pair of bright leather shoes, and dressed up grand and formal.

Qiu Qiu’s face followed his father’s car and swiped the card. After sitting for more than a dozen stops, the two got off the bus. The places where they arrived were all construction sites, huge tower cranes hoisted reinforced concrete, and construction workers were on the construction site.

After getting off the bus, Qiu’s father didn’t move his nest. He took Qiu Qiu on the bus stop and put his hand on the pergola. He said very far and wide. He said, “Son, look at your son, and the house is capped!”

Qiu Qiu understands this - dare to love his father is to take him to see the new house!

Qiu Dad once worked as a visiting scholar abroad. Once he changed the change, he bought a lottery ticket. He thought that the lottery ticket actually won the jackpot, even if the high tax and remittance fee was deducted, the rest of the money. It is also enough to make their whole family comfortable for a lifetime.

Qiu Dad didn't know what investment, and didn't want to affect his personal life because of this money. After consulting with Ms. Qiu, he simply bought two sets of small courtyards, so the whole family moved out of the package.

At that time, I was thinking about one of them. Qiu Qiu grew up and lived with her daughter-in-law. But Qiu Qiu still hasn’t gotten a wife, and the house is demolished...

In recent years, house prices have basically been the same every day. In particular, Qiu’s hands are two sets of courtyard houses, which are almost the same as gold. The other yards in the Hutong are more than a dozen households, one house and one room. Only his family has two sets. After the demolition, these residents will have to move back to the new building. The demolition office took the plot of the community to let them choose the house. The father of Qiu’s eyes was dizzy. Finally, simply said that they were all in the same building...

Finally, in this relocation building, Qiu Jia took up several floors.

Qiu Dad heard that the building of the relocated community had to be capped yesterday. Today, Qiu Qiu couldn’t wait to call back to see the house, and I would like to think about the future of life.

The future is beautiful, but everything that I have in the past has disappeared with the bulldozer.

The rubber band in the hutong, the Taijiquan in the morning, the camphor tree in the courtyard, the old house that carries Qiu Qiu’s entire adolescent memories, gradually turned into a bubble as time progressed.

After all, Qiu’s father is engaged in literary creation. There is always a literati fault in the spring and autumn.

He looked at him and couldn't help but watch a hot, trembling voice. "Son, you will feel sad when you look at the new house. When you were a child, your home was demolished, and our memories were gone."

Qiu Qiu’s voice is also very low. “Well... it’s very sad.” He paused for a while. “But I’m not too bad to see the real estate license and passbook.”

"Oh, Dad is also."

......

When Qiu Qiu arrived home at night, Fu Ryan had not returned.

Qiu Qiu first went to the living room's large floor-to-ceiling window, and his small dish was now modeled, but most plants had long growth cycles and were not planted so quickly. Now, you can only season leek, coriander, and shallots.

However, the bean sprouts are available every week. Fu Ryan gives face, Qiu Qiu Zhou and Zhou must be fried a plate of bean sprouts. Fu Ryan is never too tired.

But always fried bean sprouts is also very boring, Qiu Qiu looked at the newly sprouted bean sprouts, intends to change the way to eat - he intends to make noodles.

Yes, he is going to be badly fried by Qiu Dad at noon.

He is now a singer! The scorpion is very important! Take a bite of the frying pan made by Qiu Dad, his throat will be cracked...

Just do it, Qiu Qiu prepares all kinds of seasonings needed for fried sauce at home, and spreads a full table. He put half a centimeter of square fat in the fried sauce made by the snack mother. When the noodles were mixed, the fragrance was full and the oil was full. If you add a spoonful of pepper, and throw a vinegar on it... Qiu Qiuguang thinks, and swallows a big saliva.

When Fu Ryan came home, just as soon as he opened the door, he smelled that the room was full of thick sauce. His baby son was wearing an apron and was carefully holding the spatula to stir the fried sauce in the wok to prevent it from sticking to the pan.

Fu Ryan put down his briefcase and smiled and posted it.. "I didn't eat enough at noon, continue to eat at night?"

Qiu Qiu turned his head and kissed the chin. "Let you taste the fried sauce that my mother taught me to do. This is my master's skill. When my dad went to my mom's house for the first time, I would Give him dumplings and make noodles."

On the noodles, there was also a golden translucent poached egg fried with pigs, which was the best award for the new son-in-law.

"I'm doing it, you're going to change clothes. The sauce will collapse, your clothes are too expensive, don't get dirty."

"If it is dirty, it will be dirty. You don't need to wash it in autumn and autumn."

"That won't work, I feel bad!"

Fu Ruien asked for a kiss before he was willing to go.. "Be careful in autumn and autumn, don't get burnt, it will be distressed if you burn it."

After Fu Ryan came out of the shower in the bathroom, the thick and fragrant fried sauce was already on the table. Qiuqiu cooked the noodles and took a large one and two small bowls of sea noodles. The bean sprouts, the cucumber silk, the "heart-beauty" radish silk, and an omelette were pressed.

Qiu Qiu turned to wash his hands, Fu Ryan took a chopsticks and pointed the fried sauce on the fried egg to draw a love, two love, one wrote "autumn", one wrote "Ryan".

The table is quite big, but when two people are eating, they are always close together.

Fu Ruien asked him. "Autumn and autumn, what did your father ask you to go back to?"

When I mentioned this, Qiu Qiu’s happy eyebrows danced.. “The house that my family moved back to has been capped, and it should be completed in a few months!”

When Fu Ryan heard it, he thought that Qiu Qiu told him that the value of his home property was 300 million yuan. Fu Rinen has never been true, only thought that Qiu Qiu was joking. He deliberately asked. "Is the house worth 300 million?"

"Yeah... my two suites have been demolished. Speaking of it, one of my dads was going to let me get married."

Speaking of this, Qiu Qiu looked up to dry, and his eyes were full of sparkling stars.

He was ashamed and expected to ask.. "...dry, even if we can't get married, would you like to appear on my real estate license?"

"..."

Fu Ruien feels tight throat because of this sudden development. At this moment, the food in the bowl is not as attractive as Qiu Qiu's dimple.

What else can he say besides "I am willing?"