South City Villa, in the living room

The wind was blowing outside the house, the lights were dim, and the lights reflected by the crystal chandeliers were swaying colorfully. Mr. Cheng's little apprentice never thought that such a thing would happen.

Coughing twice to break the embarrassment.

"Mr. Lu, it's getting late. You can rest earlier, and it's time for us to leave."

"Stay to eat?"

He said, taking off his coat, as if asking casually.

"Thank you, no, we won't bother..."

Before she could finish her words, the little boy beside her pulled her sleeve, lowered his voice and said in a slight voice: "Aunt, I'm hungry."

"Didn't you just have the New Year's Eve dinner?"

She stared at her little nephew, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and warned her eyes, "Sen Sen, you are not hungry!"

"I'm hungry."

"If the child is hungry, then eat something before leaving." As he spoke, the man rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

“…”

She took out the dumplings she had just sent out from the refrigerator, took some other ingredients, put some drinking water and boiled them in the pot, and began to wash the ingredients skillfully.

He is skillful in movements, and can tell that he often cooks.

This surprised her a little.

A person like him, it would be fine if he didn’t have a nanny or servant at home, but he actually did it himself?

She lowered her head and stared at her little nephew, "Are you hungry after dinner? It's not good to bother others so late, and if you don't go home, your parents should be worried."

"They won't worry about me." The little guy hummed, "They threw me to you just to live the world of two people."

"If you don't believe it, call them now."

"I promise it's turned off."

She had a headache, and the little guy beside her was already rushing into the kitchen with his short legs, "Uncle, I'll help you."

"Thank you, no need."

"It's okay, I'm a little expert in cooking."

“…”

A little expert in cooking?

You can really brag.

Her head started to hurt again, so she had to call his parents to report, saying that she would take him back later and let the two of them not worry.

The phone was not turned off, but someone who was a father said directly: "It doesn't matter if you come back late, he will sleep with you tonight."

"Are you his biological father? Are you not afraid that I will sell your son?"

"Trafficking children is illegal."

——

The kitchen is now

In order not to dampen the child's enthusiasm, he assigned the little guy to stare at the water boiled in the pot, and if it boils, tell him in time.

The little guy was short, stepping on a small stool, looking at the water in the pot, and then glancing at the person beside him.

This uncle...

So tall and handsome!

"uncle."

"Um?"

"Who are you brother Qin Zong?"

Qin Zong is a national idol, known to all ages. Recently, the cousins ​​and cousins ​​in the family have been holding photos of him all day long, so he naturally knows them. His aunt also said that she brought him to deliver things to Qin Zong, but the person who entered the house was not him.

"elder brother."

"Auntie just called you Mr. Lu, don't your surname be Qin?"

He turned his head and looked at the child. He had heard that these children are young and big now, but he didn't know that they were so smart.

"He takes my mother's surname, and I take my father."

"Hello Uncle Lu, my name is Ji Senyan, you can call me Sensen."

"Hello, Lu Zhansheng."

Lu...Zhansheng...

The little guy stared at the water that was gradually boiling in the pot, thinking about it.

How did he feel:

This name sounds familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

He couldn't think of where he had heard of this little head, but he was probably sure that he had never seen him before. Seeing him skillfully washing vegetables, "Uncle Lu, are you married when you know how to cook?"

"not yet."

"Then you must have a girlfriend."

“No, either.”

"oh--"

The little guy was instantly happy, pointed to the pot and said, "Uncle, the water is boiling."

He turned his head and glanced, walked over, bowed, bent down, held the little guy's butt with his forearm, and carried him down from the stool with the strength of his arms, "I'm going to start cooking. If you stand here, you will be splashed by hot oil. Go out to find your aunt."

"good!"

As soon as she finished the phone call, she saw a little guy running towards him, winking at her, making her confused.

She entered the kitchen and wanted to ask if she needed help.

When she saw someone's skillful movements, she pursed her lips.

Forget it, at my level, I'd better not show off my skills and be embarrassed.

Soon, three plates of dumplings were served on the table. In the three small dipping dishes, you could see green onion slices, white cooked sesame seeds, and a plate of green onion beef. The stir-fry vegetables were stirred. Just smelling the smell made people's index fingers move, not to mention the color of the dish was very attractive.

"I was afraid that the child would be hungry and before I could make some soup, I just made some dumpling soup. Is it OK?" he asked.

"Okay." She nodded and responded.

Inside his dumpling soup, there were seaweed and chopped egg skin.

This is called...

Do some casually?

All right,

It turns out that he is a big shot, and he can even cook easily.

Not long after the New Year's Eve dinner, she was not hungry, but just sat on the dining table, and it was hard to sit there. She took the chopsticks, dipped the seasoning first, and took a bite of the dumplings.

She was stunned.

This is obviously her own dumpling, but she knows how it tastes.

I originally wanted to taste a few bites, but I ended up eating more than my little nephew next to me.

"Uncle, why are you celebrating the New Year alone?"

Ji Senyan was drinking dumpling soup, probably a little hot and was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was so hot that he was

“Because the family is working.”

"Oh," Ji Senyan nodded. For the children, during the New Year, it must be a family reunion. If you are alone, you will feel a little pitiful. "Do you want to come to our house to have fun? We have many families, so it's so lively."

Some aunt who was lowering her head to eat dumplings was scared.

Ji Sen Inkstone!

Who gives you the courage?

What are you doing?

"If you have the chance, you must go." Lu Zhansheng's tone seemed to be perfunctory to the child, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

Anyway, under the table, someone who is an aunt has kicked a little guy's calf to warn:

Don't talk nonsense!

"Sen Sen, come and eat a piece of beef." She picked up a piece of beef and gave it to her nephew's bowl to block his mouth.
To be continued...