Yin Xingze took the initiative to pay the bill, but Xiaomei stopped him, "I've agreed, I'll treat you."

"Just kidding, there's no reason for a girl to pay the bill, it's not allowed!"

Xiaomei was amused, and the two little canine teeth she showed were very cute.

"Sorry sir, I can't find 100 yuan!" Uncle Wonton said in his authentic dialect.

Yin Xingze took out his phone again to scan the QR code to pay.

The old man waved his hand again, "No, no, I don't know how to use a mobile phone, and I don't have a payment code!"

Yin Xingze: "..."

"Let me do it." Xiaomei smiled and paid.

"Really, let me break the precept today, don't spread the word about it, or Ah Yao and the others will laugh at me to death!"

Xiaomei was amused again, her smile infected Yin Xingze, and the latter couldn't help laughing too.

"It's getting late that day, and there's nothing to sit at my house, or Young Master Yin should go back!" Xiaomei pointed to the sky.

Yin Xingze looked up, said what should be said, done what should be done, and ate what should be eaten. There is indeed no reason to stay, but he still feels that something is missing.

Watching his car slowly leave the community, Xiaomei's smile gradually collapsed.

Yin Xingze saw her humble side, and when he met a girl like her, he might not be able to dodge in time.

Maybe after today, they won't meet again.

This is also very good, people who are originally from two worlds, quickly withdraw before they get stuck.

……

In order not to provoke people, Shen Zhiyi paid special attention to He Jingyao, and he was not allowed to commute with her.

After all, He Jingyao acquiesced to relying on others.

He carried the big tree back first, and the father and son took the elevator with an old woman.

The old grandma looked at the big one and then at the small one, her eyes were more meaningful, "Young man, is this your son?"

He Jingyao turned cold, he didn't like dealing with strangers.

Dashu answered for him, "Yes, grandma, this is my father!"

"Oh, father and son are both so handsome!"

The old man shifted his eyes to the big one again, and shook his head regretfully, "Tell me, how great it would be if you went out to find a job in a serious manner, and the poor one has to bring the young one to see people's faces, young people nowadays Ah, just thinking about getting something for nothing!"

He Jingyao: "..."

What do you mean?
Does this mean that he is being taken care of by someone?Or a little boy with a son?

This old lady is old, her brain is useless, and her eyesight is not good. With his tailor-made suit, the price is worth a set of watches. Is there any woman in Hangzhou who can afford to maintain it?
"Stinky boy, do you still dare to laugh?" After getting out of the elevator, He Jingyao glared at his son who covered his mouth and suppressed his laughter.

The little guy took his hand and imitated the grown-ups to comfort you, "Dad doesn't know as much as grandma, my dad has a legitimate job!"

When the father and son arrived home, the younger one said he was hungry. He Jingyao looked through the refrigerator and then the kitchen, but there was nothing to eat.

Is Shen Zhiyi a woman?Shouldn't a normal woman's house be full of snacks?
"Dad, Aunt Zhizhi works so hard, why don't we cook dinner tonight?" Dashu gave an idea.

He Jingyao hugged his shoulders and looked down at you, "Can you do it?"

The little guy spread his hands, "You can't either, but it's okay, we have mobile phones, don't we? Dad, don't you know how to look at your mobile phone?"

"Stinky boy, I didn't say that, don't say that Dad can't do it!" He Jingyao pinched his forehead and corrected this point again.

The father and son did what they said.

First, I went to the community supermarket to buy some ingredients, and then got into the kitchen to get busy.

He Jingyao knew how to make simple pasta. He had hardly touched this kind of stir-fried dishes. The first time he did it, the father and son were a little flustered.

"Dad, do you need to peel the potatoes?"

"Should...don't need it!"

"Dad, how much water should be added to the rice cooker to steam rice?"

"Just watch and add, as long as you are familiar with it!"

"Dad, should the tomato scrambled eggs be put first, the egg or the tomato?"

"Together!"

When Shen Zhiyi and Xiaobao entered the door together, they saw the father and son busy in the kitchen.

"Huh? You're back? Wash your hands quickly, my father will cook right away!" Dashu deliberately bit the word "my father" very hard, with a look of pride and complacency on his face.

As if to say, look, my dad is so good, he can also cook.

Shen Zhiyi walked to the dining table, swept her eyes wide and frowned.

What is this black, red, and purple thing?
"Cough! Dashu said he was hungry, so I just made some casually, it was a bit too much, you might as well eat together!" He Jingyao stood behind at some point.

When Shen Zhiyi's eyes touched the floral apron on his body, she didn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

For some reason, this floral apron was pleasing to the eye when it was worn on He Qingyan, but it looked extremely funny when it was worn on He Jingyao.

With a dark face, He Jingyao took off the apron and threw it aside.

The four of them sat down to eat, and Xiaobao couldn't wait, "I want to try Uncle Shuai's cooking, Shen Zhiyi, it seems that you really want to make a mat..."

Before the word "bottom" was pronounced, the expression on the little girl's face froze. "Pfft! It's so bitter!"

He Jingyao frowned, apparently not believing his cooking skills, and even ate a mouthful in front of her interview, but also spat it out. "Sorry, maybe it's too hot, it's a bit mushy!"

Shen Zhixin said, is that a bit confusing?Just by looking at the dark color, you can tell that it is quite blurry.

It was Xiao Bao who was willing to be the first person to eat crabs for the sake of face, but luckily he managed to avoid lightning for her.

"Xiaobao, why don't you try scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I think this will taste better!" Dashu smoothed things over for his old father.

There was a shadow in Xiaobao's heart, and he tremblingly held up his chopsticks and dared not make a move.

"I'll taste it for you!" Dashu swallowed a mouthful solemnly, and then his expression twisted a little bit.

But this is what Dad did. As his own son, he must not kill his relatives righteously.

Thinking of this, the little guy was heartbroken, swallowed it bravely, and finally gave a thumbs up against his will, "Okay, it's delicious!"

Shen Zhiyi actually believed it, "Really? Mr. He made it, then I have to try it!"

Seeing that she really wanted to move the chopsticks, the little guy hurriedly protected her, "Don't don't, Dad loves food the most, let's give it all to Dad!"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

He Jingyao: "..." What is this kid doing.

But since his son has won everything for himself, he doesn't eat it, which seems to be disrespectful.

Thinking of this, He Jingyao moved his chopsticks, and the moment the food was put into his mouth, something went wrong in his eyes.

He was cheated by his own son!

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