I just reborn, how come I become a scumbag?

Chapter 602

"Uncle, it has nothing to do with me. She grew up fast." Xu Anruo said seriously.

Speaking, he subconsciously glanced at his father Xu Guangcheng. Xu Guangcheng stood aside, silent, squinting his eyes and staring at Xu Anruo.

"Dad?" Xu Anruo shouted.

"Your kid!" Xu Guangcheng shook his head and smiled.

Xu Anruo also smiled, then pointed to the car next to him and asked:

"Dad, yours?"

"You asked me to buy a car, so I won't, won't I buy it?"

Xu Guangcheng was stunned for a moment, and actually blushed a little.

Xu Anruo wanted to laugh.

Oh, old father.

"I should have bought it earlier. Isn't it more convenient?" Xu Anruo said.

"It is indeed more convenient, especially the weather is getting colder and colder. Having a four-wheeler is better than a two-wheeler... Hey, little boy, why are you still standing there? Aren't you going to get on?" Xu Guangcheng's face changed as he spoke.

Then he pulled Tan Zhonghong beside him and said, "Old Tan, let's go up and have a good drink later."

Xu Anruo just smiled and didn't say anything. He took his bag in his hand, and put Tan Zijin's luggage in the car.

Going upstairs and entering the house, wow, it's lively.

There are not many people, there are only three people in the room, but it's different with Zipei.

"Brother, brother!" As soon as Xu Anruo entered the door, Zipei rushed over.

"Hey!" Xu Anruo picked her up and held her high, it was rare.

Only now did he notice that the little clever girl was much prettier than the last time he saw her. Her clothes were new and very beautiful, and her tender face had a little more fleshiness, which was obviously the credit of her mother and father.

The house was cleaned up, and the dining table was opened, and several dishes were already set.

Mom was still busy in the kitchen, and Tan Zijin was actually helping.

"Hey, Zijin, just go out and have a rest. How can you do anything when you come to Auntie's house?" Mom nagging.

"Auntie, I'm fine. I'll just help you." Tan Zijin's voice was soft and gentle, which was completely different from Mom's.

"When Zijin was at home, she was the one who cooked. Just let her help." Tan Zhonghong said.

Xu Anruo put Zipei down, and Zipei held his little finger, and the two went directly to the dining table.

Xu Anruo was not polite. He glanced at the dishes on the table. At first glance, it was Mom's handiwork. The color was dark, and the soy sauce seemed to be free.

The dishes were very rich. There were fish and shrimps on the table, stewed pig's feet, steamed pork with rice flour, and a few braised dishes.

Xu Anruo stretched out his hand and pinched a shrimp. He wanted to put it in his own mouth, but then he was very smart and handed it to Zipei instead, saying:

"Zipei, come and try it."

"Ah... Brother, you didn't wash your hands!"

Zipei frowned with a look of disgust.

Xu Anruo was stunned.

Xu Guangcheng behind him laughed out loud.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I already have it in my hand. Forget it, I'll eat it myself." Xu Anruo snorted at Zipei.

He put the shrimp in his mouth, tasted it, frowned, and it was salty.

I don't know if it's because his mother's cooking skills are poor or he has a picky taste.

Looking at the busy kitchen, Xu Anruo called out:

"Mom, how many dishes are there?"

"Are you hungry? Wait a minute, you want to eat pork with rice balls, I'll make it right away, there's also a small broth, and a fried rooster will be almost done..."

"Mom, why don't you ask Zijin to come?"

Xu Anruo said weakly.

Sure enough, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Luo Xiulan in the kitchen slowly turned around, still holding a kitchen knife in her hand, staring at Xu Anruo, and after a while, she said:

"What are you talking about? Zijin is a guest!"

"No, I want to eat a little of what Zijin makes..."

"You, you?"

Luo Xiulan was speechless.

Tan Zijin, who was half a head taller than her and stood next to her, stared at Xu Anruo with his eyes wide open, his face was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xu Anruo to speak like this.

"What are you talking about, you little brat? How can you let the first-time guest cook for you? Besides, your mother's cooking isn't good?" Xu Guangcheng said quickly.

"It's delicious, but Zijin's is better..."

After Xu Anruo finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen, regardless of her mother's expression, and coaxed her and said:

"Mom, why don't you take a break, and Zijin and I will make the remaining dishes, and let you taste Zijin's cooking skills, take a break, okay?"

"You, you you!"

"Mom, you've been busy all afternoon, leave it to me and Zijin."

Xu Anruo pushed Luo Xiulan out of the kitchen.

Luo Xiulan was unhappy at first, but after hearing this, she could accept it.

She glared at Xu Anruo, turned around and apologized to Tan Zijin:

"Zijin, I'm sorry, AuntieYou said this kid, now he is fine, he dislikes my cooking is not delicious, he came back from your house a few times, he kept saying you are good at cooking. "

"Auntie, it's okay, you, just take a break, I'll do it." Tan Zijin was relieved.

She was originally reserved, and it was too uncomfortable for her to take a break when she was a guest.

Xu Anruo gave the apron handed by her mother to Tan Zijin, and stood aside. There were only the two of them in the kitchen, and they said they were helping, but in fact they had nothing to do.

Tan Zijin was very good at cooking, and the rice balls and braised pork soup were her specialties.

In the living room, Xu Guangcheng pulled Tan Zhonghong to sit on the sofa, and the two drank tea and chatted.

Zipei sat next to Xu Guangcheng and watched TV.

Luo Xiulan was naturally restless, she fiddled with the tables and chairs, but her eyes could not leave the tall man busy in the kitchen. Girl.

Anyway, the smile on his face never faded, and he shook his head from time to time, and his smile deepened.

Xu Anruo was a burden in the kitchen, so he came out after a while, and when he met Luo Xiulan's disgusted eyes, he smiled shamelessly.

Luo Xiulan was not really angry, after all, she was a big boy.

At this time, Xu Anruo seemed to remember something, and took out an envelope from his bag, walked to the sofa, and said to Xu Guangcheng and Tan Zhonghong:

"By the way, Dad, Uncle Tan, wasn't Zijin the host of the freshman party in their college last time? I took some photos and took the time to develop a few and brought them back. Do you want to see them?"

"I want to see them, I want to see them! "

Zipei raised her hand for the first time.

Tan Zhonghong naturally did not refuse.

Xu Guangcheng had also listened to the lecture before, and was very curious, staring at Zipei's hand.

After opening the envelope, Zipei was very obedient and sensible and put the photos in Xu Guangcheng and Tan Zhonghong's hands. She took a few photos herself and exclaimed:

"Brother, is this really my sister? So beautiful, just like the stars on TV."

"Xiao Xu, is this true? Zijin, can she still host the party? She used to blush and be afraid of people when she spoke. "Tan Zhonghong was very touched and couldn't believe it.

Xu Guangcheng stared at the photos, flipping through them again and again, and then looked at Tan Zijin who was busy in the kitchen, his face was a little complicated again.