"Mingfei, we have run out of soy sauce at home. Remember to bring a bottle with you when you come back."
The aunt who was choosing vegetables in the kitchen saw Lu Mingfei preparing to go out and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"My dear aunt, I swear I really want to do it for you, but I don't even know what time it is when I get back from the party." Lu Mingfei stopped turning the doorknob and looked sideways at the person who had been waiting at the dining table for a long time.
Lu Mingze said, "And I think my cousin Lu Mingze is too fat and needs exercise, so I decided to give him this precious opportunity to make soy sauce."
"Hey, I have an appointment with my classmates this afternoon..." Lu Mingze was interrupted by Lu Mingfei before he could finish his words.
"Shut up, Lu Mingze! Doing a small favor for your aunt will exhaust you to death, huh? Other people's children can make soy sauce at the age of three. You are already sixteen years old, is it a problem to make soy sauce?" Lu
Mingfei acted like a brother and scolded his fat cousin.
"Mingfei, actually..." Aunt wanted to say something.
"Aunt, stop talking to this kid! My uncle is diligent in his work on weekdays. You are in charge of internal affairs and are busy, but what about this kid Lu Mingze? He looks pampered and often bosses around. He just lies down on the bed when he has nothing to do.
, more paralyzed than a second-degree disability, I really can’t bear it!" Lu Mingfei said sadly.
Then, with lightning speed, he stuffed the empty soy sauce bottle in the kitchen into Lu Mingze's hand, turned around, opened the door, and walked away without looking back.
The aunt looked at the door where Lu Mingfei had disappeared and murmured, "Why does this kid seem to be a different person since he entered high school?"
"Mom, you also think he is getting more and more excessive, right?" Lu Mingze said angrily while holding the empty soy sauce bottle.
"Excessive? Mingfei's words touched my heart. This child has really grown up. No wonder the neighbors say that children whose parents are not around them mature precociously." The aunt sighed,
Then he looked at his son with dark eyes, wondering if he should send Lu Mingze out to study abroad as soon as possible to be independent. Otherwise, it would take years and months for the child to catch up with his brother?
If all parents in the world hope that their children will be successful, then in the eyes of his mother, Lu Mingze is definitely a dragon no less than the four great kings. Looking at his mother’s extreme eagerness, she wants him to be admitted to Harvard tomorrow and enter Harvard the day after tomorrow.
The look in his eyes as he walked up to the Nobel nomination podium made Lu Mingze's scalp numb and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"When will you, Narusawa, be as sensible as your brother?" The woman sighed sadly, and the vinegar in her voice was definitely more than enough to stir up a full banquet.
The woman's words were like a tactical nuclear bomb. Lu Mingze was so blown away that he collapsed on his back and collapsed on the back of the chair, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.
Ever since Lu Mingfei changed his temper in high school, this sentence has become his mother's mantra. Lu Mingze would rather his mother growl and roar at him like a female dragon than see his mother be so resentful.
moan and groan.
What is the saddest thing in the world? It is that the "other people's children" in their parents' mouth are their brothers living under the same roof!
…
Lu Mingfei was informed early in the morning that the class group had temporarily decided to have an afternoon dinner together. It was Su Xiaoqiang who called his home personally and said that he could not refuse.
As for why the news of the dinner party was decided so quickly and hastily, it is probably because the voice and decision-making power in this world are always in the hands of a few people, even in a class of only thirty people.
So the little goddess took the lead, and after unanimous discussions among the three major talkers in the class, and a very "democratic" vote, the dinner party at the Japanese restaurant was quickly and happily decided.
In fact, Lu Mingfei rarely attended class dinners in the past. He had always had little interest in activities such as parties and spring outings. He would rather help his aunt run errands and buy soy sauce than this kind of ineffective socializing with bragging and spanking, because in the end,
At least I can get a thank you and a table of meals with my aunt.
But this time the gathering place was a Japanese restaurant, which made Lu Mingfei feel a little excited.
Moreover, the aunt also said that Lu Mingze was not good at everything but was too unsociable, so she took advantage of this last dinner party before leaving to establish a perfect brother image for Lu Mingze.
My uncle also used his more than 40 years of life experience to persuade classmates that every dinner gathering is a moment of friendship. Lu Mingfei, you have missed so much friendship with your classmates. You must make up for it today. Human relationships are like
A net must be spread wider and wider before it can spread wider and wider. Friends are so easy to do, but one day you just need the friendship of a meal?
So Lu Mingfei stepped into this Japanese restaurant called "Tokyo's Izakaya".
The izakaya is located on the development line some distance away from the CBD area. The store is small but exquisitely decorated. The entire izakaya is basically an all-wooden structure. The curtains and exterior walls of the main room are painted with a wide variety of ukiyo-e paintings, which are beautiful and beautiful.
Flowers, gorgeous and colorful.
It is said that the owner of the izakaya is indeed an authentic Japanese. He was born in Saitama Prefecture. After dropping out of junior high school, he worked hard in Tokyo for more than 30 years. He married a Chinese wife, so he traveled thousands of miles to settle in China because
I missed my days in Tokyo so I opened this izakaya.
However, no one has yet verified whether these rumors are true or false. It may be a common marketing method used by businesses to attract customers, or it may be that there is really such a romantic man hiding in the corner of such a big city.
The consumption of the izakaya is not very expensive, but it is not cheap either. Since the students are likely to go their separate ways but the class fees have not been used up, the students in the class are discussing whether to disperse the extra class fees individually or to use them all.
When we were squandering a lot, the little goddess stood up and waved her hand and said, let’s go eat Japanese food, and the extra expense will be on my head, Su Xiaoqiang!
This heroic and generous speech was naturally unanimously approved by the students.
Lu Mingfei opened the curtain with a painting of a kimono geisha, and what came into view was a beautiful, reddish face. She looked up at Lu Mingfei, and her slightly confused eyes suddenly widened.
"Lu Mingfei?! I thought you weren't coming!"
"Good afternoon, Su Xiaoqiang." Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head, and then said a little apologetically, "Sorry for being late."
"It's not too late, it's not too late! Just come!" Su Xiaoqiang immediately put on a smiling face, and naturally reached out to take Lu Mingfei's arm and led him into the room. His slightly tipsy and half-drunk face gave way to Lu Mingfei.
I thought of the geisha painted on the curtain when I entered.
"Are you drunk?" Lu Mingfei asked with concern, then calmly withdrew his arm held by Su Xiaoqiang.
"How can you be drunk with just two taels of soju? If you don't believe me, ask me if I know how much it is?" Su Xiaoqiang gestured with two fingers and flashed them away.
Also fleeting was the disappointment that was not hidden in her eyes when Lu Mingfei pulled out his hand.