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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Technical Flow Wild Boar

Su Ye made a phone call while chopping the meat filling. After hanging up the phone, the meat filling was already chopped.

"A day is the nigger's eyes..."

He couldn't help but complain.

Lao Leng was just chatting with Su Ye, and he talked about the invisible fighter coating from the wild boar skin, and then was interrupted by a phone call. Hearing Su Ye speaks in dialect to the phone, it seems that he has been broken, unable to walk, paralyzed, etc., he is a little worried and asks:

"Ono, what happened?"

Su Ye rubbed the lion's head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my old man's leg has broken again. Sooner or later. I expected that his leg could last until today before he came out, so he was restrained."

Lao Leng: “…”

He was a little confused. Why did Ono say again? What did he experience? He still cooks so calmly after his father's leg broke?

Su Ye has long been used to it. Since childhood, Brother Shu is either trying to commit suicide or on the way to commit suicide.

It was also a miracle that he did not lose his father at a young age.

Good too!

Now Brother Shu has broken his legs and can calm down for two or three months. When he recovers from his injuries, he will go to the bureau for half a year. The third year of junior high school will be over and the company will be opened.

The graduation season can be stable and there are no worries during the entrepreneurial period, which is quite good.

However, Aunt Zhao and Lao Leng kept comforting Su Ye. The more they comforted him, the more pitiful Ono felt. When he returned to his hometown, he had to study, do farm work, and take care of his old father who was seriously injured in his legs. He... was still a child!

Aunt Zhao comforted Su Ye and comforted herself to tears.

After a while, the female Bodhisattva who received the news also joined the comforting army and cried almost to death.

Su Ye quickly told a joke, which made the female Bodhisattva burst into tears and laugh.

Boiled fish in spicy water, steamed pork with rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised lion head, vinegar and cabbage, stir-fried mung bean sprouts, and a casserole Buddha jumps over the wall.

At six o'clock, eight dishes were filled with the Leng family's small dining table.

Su Ye has known about it for a long time. Their family comes from a central province and has a spicy taste.

Lao Leng was hesitant with chopsticks. Which dish should I eat first?

Su Ye brought Wuliangye from the wine cabinet, poured a small glass of wine for Lao Leng, served a bowl of hot soup for Aunt Zhao, and handed Leng Mian his hot soy milk before he sat down to have a meal.

Aunt Zhao sighed, "The tactical wild boar, who can withstand this!"

Brother Tuo Shu broke his leg again. When he thought of the pain Su Ye had to suffer after returning home, Aunt Zhao felt more and more distressed about Su Ye. The hostility that was not very high has disappeared.

I heard that Su Ye has very good grades and can get full marks in writing. How can parents not like this kind of child?

Lao Leng first made a lion head for himself: "Well! Ono's craftsmanship is good. Whoever marrys you in the future will be blessed."

Aunt Zhao replied: "That's so blessed!"

Leng Mian almost buried her head in the bowl.

Su Ye said: "An An, eat a little far apart. If you are too close, you will easily get myopia."

Fortunately, the cold-nosed classmate just pretended to eat: "Puff... goose, goose, goose... don't tell jokes when you eat!"

Aunt Zhao: "Geese, goose, goose..."

Lao Lengyun sipped the wine: "Tsk! Ono, we are so close to each other, why don't we accept you as our godson? Your Aunt Zhao and I admire you very much."

Su Ye looked at Lao Leng strangely, I'll help you cheat and catch big fish, but do you want to be my father?

Aunt Zhao also looked at Lao Leng strangely. It was already messy enough. Are you still making trouble?

Leng Mian also bravely looked up and looked at Lao Leng strangely, Dad, this is wrong!

Lao Leng looked confused: "Why do you always look at me like this? I'll ask, just forget it if Ono doesn't agree."

Su Ye said: "No hurry, no hurry..."

Aunt Zhao hit him with the chopstick head: "Don't talk nonsense."

Leng Mian: "That's it."

Bang.

Aunt Zhao also gave her a chopstick head. Ni, are you still embarrassed to speak?

Lao Leng couldn't understand it even more. He always felt that he didn't know anything, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

After dinner, Su Ye was not in a hurry to leave, and continued to talk to the old man, all of whom were talking to the space station.

Su Ye said that within ten years we will have our own space station, and the inside is full of Chinese. Lao Leng said that Su Ye was too young, and Su Ye made a bet with Lao Leng.

What are you betting on?

Su Ye said: "If you win, I will call you dad ten years later."

Lao Leng said domineeringly: "Okay! If I lose, I will call you brother!"

Su Ye: "One word is certain!"

Aunt Zhao frowned and looked at Su Ye. The little wild boar started digging holes now? If the little wild boar grows up ten years later... At the wine table, I call you dad, you call me brother...

"Geese, goose, goose..."

Aunt Zhao suddenly laughed, and she smiled strangely.

Leng Mian looked at her mother and watched "Happy Saturday" which was being played on TV. There was no funny point.

Lao Leng and Su Ye also found it strange.

Aunt Zhao: "Ahem...I just thought of something happy."

Leng Mian's head was sent out: "Have your mother given birth to a baby too?"

Bang!

Aunt Zhao lined up Leng Mian's back with her palm: "That's your grandmother! Do you dare to arrange it too?"

Leng Mian had a script and immediately replied: "Where did I arrange it? Grandma obviously gave birth to a child. She gave birth to a super invincible and cute little fairy daughter thirty-eight years ago!"

Aunt Zhao: "Geese, goose, and goose... are smooth-mouthed."

Leng Mian was very afraid, so it was easier to use the little wild boar's method.

At half past eight, Su Ye was leaving and took out the gifts he had prepared in the morning. Lao Leng got a fishing rod, Aunt Zhao harvested a box of masks, and Leng Mian got a backpack.

Su Ye: "Xiaobai, this bag is a big brand of Hershey, isn't it good-looking?"

Aunt Zhao smiled slightly and said, "It must be a good guy. Can he afford Hershey with his child?" However, he is also considerate.

Leng Mian knew that this must be the real product. Little wild boar earned 50,000 yuan by writing songs for Liu Meiqian. Su Ye didn't hide it from her just because she was afraid that she would not accept gifts.

She was a little ashamed that she had not prepared a gift for Ono.

Su Ye didn't care. He had already received the beautiful gift. He took out another MP3 for Leng Mian: "There is a new song inside, which I wrote."

Aunt Zhao thinks this gift is just right, and it is more sincere than A-grade bags.

She teased: "Will Ono still write songs? I'm afraid he's going to be a big singer in the future?"

Aunt Zhao didn't think Su Ye could write songs, and just pretended to be literary, so she just deceived a little girl like cold-faced.

Su Ye said: "The debut will only delay my study, music, etc., just play!"

Aunt Zhao looked like I knew you wouldn't know.

Su Ye doesn't care.

Cold noodle was irritated: "The songs written by Ono are super nice! There are also big singers who come to him to write songs."

Aunt Zhao looked at her daughter with a fool's eyes. She was usually very smart, but she really... she would ruin her wisdom!

Su Ye said goodbye with his schoolbag on his back.

Lao Leng asked Leng Mian to see off his classmates again.

Aunt Zhao was not very willing, after all, she gave it to her for three hours last time.

But cold noodle wanted to send it to Ono. She had a lot of things to say to him that her parents had never had a chance.

Su Ye said: "Don't let An An send it away. She is a girl in the middle of the night and walks back alone. It's not safe. Goodbye!"

Go out, close the door, leave...

Bang.

The moment the door was closed, Leng Mian felt a sense of loss and regret.

The technical boar is so scary!

Aunt Zhao looked at her daughter staring at the door like she lost her soul. She was so angry that she scolded, "You have to look at it on the balcony!"

Leng Mian ran to the balcony.

Aunt Zhao was completely desperate: "It's over... it's out of help! Destroy it!"
Chapter completed!
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