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Chapter 214: Where do we not meet in life?(2/2)

Why does that look a bit like...

"Original photo?"

Huai Shi looked down at the boy in disbelief: "Why is it you!"

He still remembers this little brother who is several years younger than him.

Although he looks very serious in the second grade and he is in a daze at any time, as if he has a brain problem, he is still a bit of friendship after all.

Unexpectedly, after the last time we parted in the art gallery, the two met under this situation.

I can only say that fate is so fucking amazing.

"Ummm! Ummm! Ummm!"

Yuan Zhao widened her eyes and made a vague sound. Although she couldn't speak, her meaning was indeed revealed. Why don't you watch the fun? Save me quickly! Otherwise, I will definitely tear you away!

"oops……"

The old man looked at Huai Shi in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know the child. I don't know who raised it..." Huai Shi picked up the teacup coldly and made a suggestion: "It looks better to be fried and it's better to cut it thinner, so it's more crispy."

"Um!!! Um! Um! Um!"

Yuan Zhao widened her eyes and whistled with all her strength, tears were almost flowing out of her eyes.

Brother, I was wrong! I never dared to do it again! Brother pulls me, pulls me... don't eat me!!

Seeing that he had received a lesson, Huai Shi put down the teacup and said respectfully to the old man: "I was just kidding, madam, this is a lost friend of mine. Can you please let him go?"

To be honest, he didn't know if the old man would sell his face.

Hearing him say this, the old woman suddenly felt embarrassed: "This is a rare fresh meat. Although you say this,...will the guests come to the door to entertain only the porridge, wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

"It's okay, I've been vegetarian lately."

Huai Shi smiled and said, "If you don't mind, how about I come to cook? Don't look like this, I'm also an intern chef."

As if unbelievable, the old man looked at him in shock, and nodded in a little hesitantly for a long time.

"Since this is the case, it's hard for Lao Shi to say anything for the sake of the distinguished guests." The old man said: "But when cooking, please be sure to let Lao Shi come and help."

The original shot breathed a sigh of relief.

Tears were left on my face, and I was already crying.

At this moment, a hoarse moan came from the upstairs. Through the thick wooden board, I couldn't hear clearly, as if someone was calling someone. The old woman frowned and raised her head and scolded angrily: "Shut up! Guests are coming from home! Don't lose the face of Hirata's family!"

In the room upstairs, the moan paused for a brief moment, and then another muddy sound was made: "Eat...Eat..."

"It seems everyone is hungry."

Huai Shi stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and asked, "Where is the kitchen? I have conceived a lot of new dishes recently. Although I dare not say it is delicious, it's right to be full."

The old man was surprised to lead Huai Shi to the kitchen.

Only Mai, who was forgotten by her grandmother and her guests, sat in the same spot with resentment, almost shed tears in grievance. Seeing the original photos next to her who were still tied and making blurry sounds, she frowned and felt a little disgusted.

Immediately, she bent down and asked seriously:

"Am I beautiful?"
Chapter completed!
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