Ren Changfeng took the tea leaves from Chu Tianshu's hand: "Master Chu, I'll do it."
Chu Tianshu was not polite to him and lit a cigarette by himself.
Feng Suzhi has been running a restaurant for half her life, and cooking for such a few people is easy.
Before Chu Tianshu and the others had finished drinking their tea, she had already prepared the meal.
The tantalizingly fragrant noodles with soybean paste, the fat and lean braised pork, and a plate of cold dishes.
Chu Tianshu helped her carry the food to the living room. Feng Suzhi said a little embarrassed: "The food at home is limited, so I was neglectful."
"Very good."
Ren Changfeng sniffed, "This noodles with soybean paste is so authentic, the authentic taste of Old Beidou. Even the chefs hired by my family can't make it taste like this."
Chu Tianshu grabbed the chopsticks and glanced sideways at Ren Changfeng: "How can your chef compare to my Aunt Feng?"
"Yes, yes, how can he compare with Aunt Feng?"
Ren Changfeng patted his face twice, "Look at my broken mouth."
He looked at Feng Suzhi with a smile: "Aunt Feng looks like a very kind elder. You will definitely not be weird with me, right?"
"No, no, I'm very happy if you can follow Tianshu to my house for dinner."
Feng Suzhi said with a gratified smile, "Eat more, if there is not enough, Auntie will make more."
Ren Changfeng took Feng Suzhi's arm, pulled Feng Suzhi to sit down on the chair, and said with a smile: "Auntie, let's eat together."
"okay."
Feng Suzhi took the chopsticks handed to her by Ren Changfeng, and her eyes immediately turned red.
Chu Tianshu didn't say anything to comfort him, but silently handed over a tissue.
Feng Suzhi wiped away her tears and said apologetically: "The house has not been so lively for a long time. Auntie lost her temper. I'm really sorry."
Chu Tianshu said: "Auntie, is there anything wrong with being rude in front of your family?"
Ren Changfeng also knew that he was not familiar with Feng Suzhi, and it was more appropriate for Chu Tianshu to comfort her now, so he did not interrupt and focused on the big-name noodles in front of him, sucking them loudly.
Ye Shaoliu was more straightforward. He was always in a hurry, and there was no noodle left in the bowl.
Feng Suzhi handed the chopsticks to Chu Tianshu's hand: "Look, Auntie can't stop talking. Tianshu, please eat the noodles quickly. It won't taste good if it's lumpy."
Chu Tianshu nodded, mixed the noodles in the bowl, put a large pair of chopsticks into his mouth, and said happily: "The noodles made by aunt are still delicious."
Feng Suzhi looked pleased: "If it tastes good, just eat more."
Chu Tianshu took two bites of noodles and asked seemingly casually: "Where's Uncle Cao?"
Why isn't he at home?"
Chu Tianshu was a little strange just now. Such a big thing happened at home. Feng Suzhi was blocked at home. Why didn't Cao Xinmin show up?
When Chu Tianshu mentioned Cao Xinmin, Feng Suzhi's expression suddenly became a little sad.
She put down her chopsticks with a forced smile on her lips: "Your Uncle Cao...he is busy with something..."
Looking at Feng Suzhi's expression, Chu Tianshu knew that she must be hiding something.
Moreover, what could be more important than having her family restaurant burned down and Feng Suzhi being cornered at home asking for recipes?
However, Chu Tianshu did not press Feng Suzhi, but just warned: "Aunt Feng, no matter what happens in the future, you must inform me as soon as possible."
He grabbed Feng Suzhi's hand: "We are relatives."
"Okay, Auntie will never hide anything from you in the future."
Feng Suzhi smiled happily, then burst into tears: "Now, Auntie, you are the only relative left."
Seeing Feng Suzhi's sad look, Chu Tianshu felt sad for a while.
He hugged Feng Suzhi and patted her back to comfort her: "From now on, we will depend on each other. As early as that morning when you brought me home from the street many years ago, I was already your son."
"Um."
Feng Suzhi nodded heavily, "My daughter is gone, but I still have a son."
Seeing Feng Suzhi's heartbroken look, Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu also put down their chopsticks.
Feng Suzhi wiped away her tears and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I interfered with your meal again."
"No no."
Ren Changfeng said with a smile: "I've finished the bowl, and I want another bowl."
As he said this, he gestured to Feng Suzhi with his almost empty job.
Ye Shaoliu also hurriedly echoed: "I've finished eating too."
"Okay, Auntie will go and serve you some rice."
Feng Suzhi stood up and prepared to take over the jobs from Ye Shaoliu and Ren Changfeng.
Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu hurriedly picked up their rice bowls and stood up: "Auntie, I'll go in with you."
At that moment, Feng Suzhi took Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu into the kitchen to serve food.
Chu Tianshu lit up a cigarette and took a puff. He looked up at Cao Xinmin's photo on the wall with a deep look in his eyes.
Kaka...
At this time, there was the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole at the door.
Then, Cao Xinmin opened the door and walked in.
He was wearing a slightly oversized suit with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck, giving him the perfect image of a nouveau riche.
There was also a woman in her thirties who followed Cao Xinmin in from outside.
The woman was wearing heavy makeup, and the foundation on her face was so thick that it seemed like it was about to fall off.
It was already a bit cold in Beidu in early autumn, but the woman was only wearing a short skirt that barely covered her hips, and she smelled of travel dust.
Seeing Chu Tianshu sitting at the dining table, Cao Xinmin grinned and said, "Hey, are you back to eat again?"
While changing his shoes, he said: "But let me declare in advance, if you want to make a living, that's fine, but if you want to borrow money from us, there's no way."
The woman with heavy makeup glanced at Chu Tianshu and asked delicately: "My dear, who is he?
A poor relative from your hometown?"
Hearing the words "Dear" from the woman with heavy makeup, Chu Tianshu's eyes suddenly burst out with fierce murderous intent, and his cold eyes pierced towards Cao Xinmin.
Feeling the murderous intent in Chu Tianshu's eyes, Cao Xinmin couldn't help but shudder and subconsciously took two steps back.
The woman with heavy makeup shrank her neck involuntarily and subconsciously hid behind Cao Xinmin.
After reacting, Cao Xinmin suddenly became a little angry.
He snorted coldly, looked sideways at Chu Tianshu and said, "What kind of relatives? They are just little beggars that the yellow-faced woman picked up from the street when she had a seizure. They ate our food and drank our food. Later, our family ran into trouble.
, and he sneaked away."
Cao Xinmin looked at Chu Tianshu with disdain in his eyes: "Now that our family has become prosperous, we have come back to fight against the autumn wind."
Chu Tianshu ignored Cao Xinmin's words and just asked in a cold tone: "Who is she?"
Bang!
Feng Guizhi just came out of the kitchen. The bowl she was holding fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
Cao Xinmin glanced at Feng Suzhi lightly, then looked at Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu, and sneered: "You don't have enough food for yourself, so you have to bring two more?"