Shi Ke knocked on the door and walked into the ward.
In the ward, "Shitang, did you hear me!! I won! I beat you!!" Mr. Li yelled at the old man.
"Well. You win." The old man replied with a smile.
"..." Mr. Li suddenly lost his temper, lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Grandpa?" The three brothers of the Li family felt a little panicked for no reason.
"Old Li? You speak. You are quite scary like this." The old man sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little panicked. Isn't it exciting again?
"Brother Shitou!! How could you lose to me?! Wow! How could you just lose to me after winning for fifty years?!" Mr. Li raised his head and cried like a child.
"Hey?!" The old man felt like vomiting blood. Mom, you're the one who kissed me. Are you not happy if you win? (○Д○)
"Senior brother! You can't lose to me!!..." Mr. Li cried with snot and tears.
"Ah!!!" The old man went crazy, "Old Li! Please explain it to me clearly!!"
"You've lost your temper..." Comrade Lao Li looked aggrieved and pitiful, his mouth was twitching at times, he was so aggrieved.
The old man's face turned red from suppressing the pressure. He nodded, gave Comrade Li a thumbs up, and took out his mobile phone, (д) "..., second brother, come back, your Grandpa Li wants to try your handiwork.
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"The second child's craftsmanship?..., um!!! Don't, don't, don't...!! Keep that kid as far away from me as possible!!" Comrade Lao Li thought for a while, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he danced with a white face.
After stopping the old man from calling Shi Fu back, all the lost memories came back in an instant.
"Ouch? Now you remember it? Xiao Fu's life-saving treatment is quite effective. He cured the selective amnesia as soon as he mentioned it." The old man nodded.
"Treat you!! I was frightened and lost my memory by him!!" Comrade Lao Li cursed.
"Then do I still release the water?"
"No~~" Comrade Lao Li was a little elated at this time, blatantly happy.
"The doctor also said that stimulating you again will cause irritation. It seems that you are not as reliable as me." The old man curled his lips.
"...Are you doing an experiment on me? Can you just try this kind of thing?"
"You're an old guy who didn't even die in prison during the Cultural Revolution. This little bit of excitement is over. Do you want me to look down on you for the rest of your life?" The old man picked his ears.
"...That's right. Compared with that time, this is nothing."
"Old Li, you won and you won. I don't have any objection to competing again in the future. But don't take the victory or defeat too seriously. It's not your ability to fight against others."
"You old boy, have I ever found anyone else? I haven't competed with you for a long time. Children compete and learn from each other. This is called mutual improvement. Do you understand!? How long has it been since I competed with you?
It’s been almost twenty years, right? I haven’t had any competition since my sons took charge of their own business. Let the younger ones compete, but I always have to spend so much time making excuses. Who is the winner between you and me?
Are you feeling burdened? Who wants to be fair for all kinds of reasons in a competition?" Mr. Li said, spreading his hands.
"Uh...hehehe..." The old man was stunned for a while, then he patted his head and laughed, "Hehe... Old Li, it seems that I lost."
"Uh?" Mr. Li had a puzzled expression.
"Our teachers must have said it back then, right? The highest level of learning to cook is never to be victorious in every battle, but to be able to serve a satisfying dish when you are required to cook. This thing about food has always been
It's not for competition, it's for eating. Utilitarianism and the desire to win or lose are obstacles to cooking. I lost to you twenty years ago. Even if my son and grandson are on their own, I still can't forget the victory or defeat.
Two words! So, Lao Li, you have defeated me. You have defeated me completely for twenty years. I didn’t understand the master’s last move until just now! This move is wonderful!! Hahaha... this
Why does it feel so uncomfortable to lose? Hahahaha, damn, I still can’t let it go, I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want it anymore!!” The old man himself wiped away tears as he spoke.
"Sigh... Crying means you can't let go. Senior brother, I didn't expect that my outstanding cooking skills have never defeated you, but in the end I won because of giving up. Is this really a win?"
"Who knows? Master, he has already traveled westward on a crane. We are old now. If we can understand his original thoughts, I am afraid we will really catch up with him." The old man's attitude changed really quickly. Just now, he was still
After hesitating and sighing for a while, he felt calm. As for whether he was pretending or not, only the old man himself knows.
"Tough talk..." I'm afraid only Mr. Li can understand.
"Your boys all have girlfriends, right? You can treat me to a wedding banquet then." The old man said with a smile.
"Of course. When it comes to picking up girls, my boys are definitely much better than yours. My eldest son is already engaged to Zhang Fei, the second daughter of the old Zhang family. As for the second son, he has a childhood sweetheart, Guan Erni.
The third child also has a girlfriend, but it seems that we had a quarrel recently. Her surname seems to be Liu...I don’t know her full name.”
"Well..." The old man covered his face with an expression of envy and jealousy that made him want to die.
"Are you jealous? I remember that none of the three in your family seem to have girlfriends. In the words of today's young people, they are called singles."
"Well. Those three boys just don't know how to find a girlfriend. I won't talk about the eldest brother. He is a fool and only thinks about cooking. The second eldest son excuses himself all the time that he is too busy and has no time to find a girlfriend. In fact,
, the girl who wants to be his girlfriend can form a reinforcement company, but he doesn’t like it himself. As for the third child..., Lao Li, I told you, don’t laugh. He seems to have a bit of an Oedipus complex, yes
It’s like the little girl has no interest at all. When she was young, there were many girls who were willing to hang around him, whether her older brother or younger brother was older. However, he seemed to have a strict henwife at home. He would run away whenever he saw one. He was the headless one in my family.
The heartless Feng Yatou can hang out with him and make it seem like they are in love. Feng Yatou is almost twenty years older than him. If the gap is smaller, I will admit it. If it is bigger, it will be bigger.
OK, after all, as the old saying goes, a female college student should hold gold bricks. But is it too much for him to hold seven or eight gold bricks at once? Although Feng Yatou is indeed a great beauty. Later, Feng Yatou probably also
I felt something was wrong, so I took the initiative to go out and find a boyfriend. The third child in my family also stopped. However, he still has no feelings for little girls of the same age. If he was not too young, only fifteen, I would have sent him away.
Let’s go to the hospital and see the brain department.”
Mr. Li⊙⊙, "The third child in your family has such a fucking personality!!"
Everyone listening nearby looked at Shi Ke and gave a thumbs up, "Cow!"
"Haha..." Shi Ke smiled awkwardly and roared in his heart, "I was almost forty in my last life plus this life!! You want me to have feelings for a teenage girl?! I'm a pervert and a gangster.
!!!In a few years, when those girls grow up, I think I will be interested. For now,... let's forget it."
"Sneeze!?" Feng Ya sneezed in the kitchen of the main store.
"What's wrong? Feng Yatou? Got a cold?" Shi Yongyou said.
"If you catch a cold, go back and rest. If you catch a cold, you can't stay in the kitchen," Shi Yongyan said.
"I'm fine. It seems like someone is talking bad about me!"
"Well... nine times out of ten, it's the old man who is telling Mr. Li about you. If you, who haven't caught a cold in these decades, catch a cold, we will basically all fall over." Shi Yongjian said with a smile.
"Hmm? What do I have to say?"
"Your love story with my son."
"Don't talk nonsense! I'm not a pedophile! I just treat Xiao Ke as a younger brother, okay? He's almost twenty years younger than me!" Feng Ya gritted her teeth and raised the kitchen knife.
"You have something to say! Put down the knife! If he is really chopped down, you are murdering my father-in-law!"
"You're still making fun of me!" Feng Ya threw the knife and almost burst into tears.
"Hehehehe..."
"Don't bully Xiaoya, you miss the washboard, right?" A cold voice sounded from behind Shi Yongjian. Shi Yongjian's face froze instantly, and a help-seeking emoticon was sent to Shi Yongyou and Shi Yongyan.
Shi Yongyou and Shi Yongyan on the side were glanced at by Liang Xiaoxiu. They decisively lowered their heads and wiped the table quickly, until it was hot. I didn't see it. I didn't see anything.
Later, Shi Ke's father, Shi Yongjian, was dragged away by Shi Ke's wife, Liang Xiaoxiu, with a mournful face.