"Don't you go to the bathroom?" Huo Ran struggled to put the pot on Kou Chen's head.

As long as he speaks, he will be exposed in half of the time, and he can only let people like Kou Chen, who have experienced many battles since childhood.

"Can you make a beating, can you not take a shower?" Kou Chen turned around and walked back to the closet, took the clothes and put them on, "I was covered in dust. I just looked in the mirror and there was still blood on my back."

"It's time to go down for dinner," Lao Yang glanced at them, "Don't tell your mother about this if there is blood on her back. She always felt that there was no big problem and her attention was not on this. Don't scare her anymore."

"Yes." Kou Chen responded and pulled off the bath towel from his waist.

Old Yang tsk and turned around and left.

Suddenly, he closed the door and didn't dare to lock it anymore. He looked at Kou Chen's butt and said, "You and Lao Yang are really distant?"

"If I don't do this, can he say a few more words, do you believe it?" Kou Chen said while wearing his pants. "Sometimes he talks a lot. If you are not here, if I do a homework, he can talk to me with me for half an hour."

"Are you doing your homework?" Huo Ran was a little confused. Kou Chen had never handed in his homework several times.

"When I pretended to do my homework," Kou Chen said again.

"…Oh." Huo Ran nodded.

When they went downstairs, the tables in the restaurant downstairs were already set up, and Shuaishuai was eating dog food in front of her nest.

Huo Ran lowered his head and took off his clothes, which were neat.

"You just pressed the wound on the back of my head." Kou Chen suddenly pressed behind his ear and whispered.

Huo Ran was so shocked that he almost rolled down the stairs.

First, he said such an ambiguous sentence for Kou Chen suddenly in such a bright and bright place, and second, he actually pressed Kou Chen's wound?

"How is that possible?" He turned around in shock and glared at Kou Chen.

"Why is it impossible," Kou Chen said, "When you chew on my back, you pressed the back of my head. My fucking face made you press the inside of the pillow, and you almost couldn't get up."

"Shut up!" Huo Ran pressed his voice in horror.

"What's the good thing?" Kou Chen shouted, jumping down the stairs in three steps.

Huo Ran grabbed the railing and did not slip on the stairs.

"Ranran, come here!" Kou Xiao greeted Huo Ran, "Today's dishes are ordered by your Uncle Kou himself, all of them are his favorites, and I didn't discuss them with us. You can try them later, don't you know if they suit your taste?"

"I'm on my birthday, why do you have to discuss what to eat with you," said Kou Laoer. "You haven't discussed your birthday with me."

"I can do anything, everything I eat is delicious." Huo Ran said.

"Try this." Kou Chen immediately took a very large bag from the cabinet next to him, touched a biscuit inside and handed it to his mouth.

"Is this?" Huo Ran took a look and it was a small brown biscuit in the shape of a dog's head.

Just as he was about to try to take a bite, Kou Lao Er's voice came from behind him: "Dog biscuits! His stupid dog's snack!"

"Damn!" Suddenly Ran slapped off the biscuits in Kou Chen's hand. Shuishu rushed over with a slid step, took the biscuits away, and crawled under the table.

"Actually it's not bad, it's mainly because it's too rough, killing the throat," said Kou Laoer, "It's not smelly yet, it's light..."

"You...have you eaten?" Huo Ran asked carefully.

Kou Chen burst into laughter from the side.

"I haven't eaten it!" Kou Laoer roared, "Kou Chen has eaten it, he said it."

"Oh, your description is too detailed," said Huo Ran, "I thought you've tried it."

"This kid," Kou Lao Er pointed at Kou Chen, "I have eaten everything when I was a child, but I just didn't see it. I guess he has eaten all the shit."

"It's really not." Kou Chen said modestly.

The small plates and cold dishes on the table were all arranged, and suddenly sat between Kou Chen and Kou Xiao.

This was the first time he had a meal with Kou Chen's whole family. He was a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, the people in the Kou family were very careless and no one was too polite to him. So he sat down and had a quarrel.

It made Huo Ran feel much more relaxed.

However, after sitting down, he suddenly found that Kou Chen's aunt was not there today. He was about to ask if he wanted to help serve the dishes, when a person wearing a white chef's uniform suddenly came out of the kitchen.

"Who is this?" Huo Ran asked in a low voice.

"My dad called the waiter of the private dish, or it was a chef," Kou Chen glanced at him and said to him in a low voice, "My dad likes to eat the most. He went there very well, and he was just a little bit like their boss. Or he wouldn't deliver it to his house. Some dishes had to be cooked on site, which was very troublesome."

"Oh." Huo Ran nodded.

This is a Huaiyang restaurant. Huo Ran always felt that Kou Laoer's temperament of spicy and fragrant pots should be liked to eat Sichuan cuisine, and ordered ten murder pots on his birthday... I didn't expect to be obsessed with such a fresh and peaceful taste.

Crab powder, lion heads, pine nut corn, etc. are really not in line with the image of a butcher on rainy nights.

But it is a literary version after all, and you can still think of it.

"Today I celebrate my dad's birthday in advance," Kou Xiao picked up the cup, "Our family, my dad has the hardest work. Usually, we don't care much about it when we are born in blessings. After so many years, Kou Chen has been interested in thinking about my dad."

"Touched." Kou Laoer said.

"So don't always say that we Kou Chen is ignorant," Kou Xiao said. "We are quite sensible, at most we are a little late."

Kou Laoer laughed twice and picked up the cup.

"I'm pretty good today, and Xiao Ranran is there," Kou's mother also picked up the cup, "Everyone has a good meal today, have a good chat, happy birthday to my husband."

"Happy birthday to Uncle Kou," said Huo Ran.

"Happy birthday, Dad!" Kou Xiao and Kou Chen said together, and Lao Yang also said.

Everyone's cup was slapped, and then they raised their heads and drank all the wine.

"You say again, if you are married, just shout with me." Kou Laoer pointed at Lao Yang.

"I just shout, just listen," Lao Yang said with a smile, "I can't help my daughter if she is married or not."

"You two are the same..." Kou Lao Er looked at Kou Xiao.

"What's the hurry!" Kou Xiao said, "Dad, your birthday, what do you care about him? If he wants to call you grandpa, you can just respond."

"That's OK." Kou Chen said immediately.

"What about brotherhood!" Lao Yang looked at him.

"Where is this!" Kou Chen had a cup with him.

"Don't you say anything?" Kou Lao Er looked at Kou Chen.

"Hmm?" Kou Chen was stunned, "What did I say?"

"My birthday, don't you say anything?" Kou Lao Er still looked at him.

Huo Ran knew that the father and son were not in good communication. Although their daily communication was quite enjoyable, they could burn a war whenever they had something to do. This time Kou Chen was thinking about preparing a birthday gift for Kou Laoer, which was definitely a surprise for Kou Laoer.

But Huo Ran didn't expect Kou Laoer to be so surprised, and the joy kept rising, like a child.

Kou Chen held the cup and said nothing.

Huo Ran gently touched his leg. Facing Kou Lao Er who was looking forward to this, if Kou Chen didn't give him face...

"Dad, happy birthday," Kou Chen spoke, turned to look at Kou Lao Er, "Your son is not worry-free, and you have never spoken well with you."

"It's okay," said Kou Laoer, "I don't like talking to you very much."

"I think you are unreasonable and rude, and you refuse to listen to my explanation. You always feel that you are a boss and want to give me a clear path to the peak of your life. You are very annoying," Kou Chen said, "It's very annoying."

"I know you're annoyed, so I don't need to repeat it." Kou Laoer was not angry.

"But there is one thing I have never doubted," Kou Chen said, "it's..."

"You are really my own son," said Kou Laoer. "Don't doubt it, we both look the same."

Lao Yang smiled and choked, turned his head and coughed for a long time.

"...I never doubted this!" Kou Chen was a little annoyed.

"Okay, what do you doubt? Tell me." Kou Laoer said.

"I'm suspicious..." Kou Chen stopped halfway, a little confused, "I doubt..."

"There is one thing you have never doubted." Huo Ran had to whisper, "What you are talking about now is that you have no doubts, no doubts."

"Oh!" Kou Chen suddenly realized and slapped his legs, "There is one thing I have never doubted."

Kou Laoer looked at him.

"I know you're very...that's the matter," Kou Chen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, lowered his head and cleared his throat, "I love me very much, I also know that you are not biased. You treat me and Kou Xiao the same way."

"That's not," said Kou Laoer, "I'd better treat your sister."

"Can you do it?" Kou Chen raised his voice, "Can you speak!"

"Why are you talking to your father?" Kou Laoer glared at him.

"I'll talk to my father well," Kou Chen said, "I can't resist my father's words!"

"Hey?" Huo Ran was stunned and poked Kou Chen's waist behind him, "How come he can still tell the effect as he said it?"

"How do I know!" Kou Chen roared.

"Hey." Kou Laoer took a breath.

Huo Ran pinched Kou Chen's waist again and signaled him to shut up.

No one else said anything, as if he was used to such a scene. He would not usually speak out and persuade him to fight without fighting.

Kou Chen grabbed Huoran's wrist with his back hand and made no sound.

Kou Lao Er stared at Kou Chen for a while, then suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him.
Chapter completed!