Chapter 29

Yang song really doesn't know how to explain this problem. It seems to be true. If you put it on yourself, a person who roasts such a delicious beef kebab and says that he will not make other delicious food, he will not believe it.

Meng Shihan also thought Yang Song was still angry, and he was not ready to say anything more. He began to eat his own food.

"Yes! Xiao Yang, these days, you seem to have made Beef Kebabs and baked gluten for me to eat. Do you really know anything else? " Meng Lao was also very curious and asked directly.

"This..." Yang Song scratched his head awkwardly. "Yes, I only know these two things for a while. I haven't developed anything else. When I develop it, I'll give you a taste of the first one!"

"And me! Xiao Yang! Don't just remember Lao Meng tou, you have to remember to ask me to eat together

Old sun is having a good time now. Hearing this, he could not help but remind him.

Yang song just laughingly nodded his head, saying that there was no problem. He once again sandwiched some cooked beef for everyone!

After dinner, Yang Song still began to clean up his things. He usually did it by himself. If others didn't take the initiative to help, he did it himself, and he didn't complain.

Now, Yang Songliang is not good enough to eat and drink.

"Oh, old man Meng, don't tell me. There are not many young people like Xiao Yang now! You must take good care of it Old sun sat on the sofa contentedly, with an apple in his hand.

Mencius nodded with approval. He looked thoughtfully at Meng Shihan, who was playing with his mobile phone. He suddenly stood up and called out, "old sun tou, we should almost go now! After eating so much beef in the evening, it's time to have a good time

"Well? I also want to... "Sun Lao didn't respond at first. He suddenly saw Meng Lao holding nununuo mouth toward Meng Shi. He immediately understood it and quickly stood up:" yes! It's time we went out for a walk

When Meng Shihan heard this, he quickly put down his mobile phone, stood up and said to his grandfather, "grandfather, I'll go and pack up my things. I'll come to live with you."

"You are a big girl. What are you going to do with me? Is it really not good to live at home Mencius can not let Meng Shi Han go to his side, after all, he has a little bit of his own thoughts in his heart, of course, will not let her come.

Hearing his grandfather say so, Meng Shihan thinks so. He points to Yang Song who is busy in the kitchen and says, "take that boy. Anyway, you two are not very compatible?"

"How can I ask him to go to my place when I rent the house to him? No, no, no! Don't eat, old sun! Let's go Mencius casually found an excuse to prevaricate for a while. When he looked back, old sun was still eating fruit. He was very angry.

Old man sun quickly put the fruit in his hand and called vaguely: "mm-hmm! Gone, gone

The two old men left the room at a very fast speed. They closed the door. Meng Shihan chased after them. Only a burst of complaint came from outside the door.

"Why do you eat so much, you old man?"

"You also said that you eat more than me at night!"

"If you quarrel again, I'll ask Xiao Yang not to eat it for you next time."

"Hey, Xiao Yang treats me to eat, can you manage?"

"Oh! You old man

"You old coffin!"

Meng Shihan has been used to the familiar call of scolding. Now she understands more or less. Looking back at Yang Song, who is still busy in the kitchen, her pretty face is red for no reason.

Just at this time, Yang Song finished washing the dishes and chopsticks and came out with a rag. He only saw Meng Shihan standing in the porch. There were no two old people in the living room. He was a little surprised.

"What's the matter? Are they gone

"Well, I went out to eat!"

"Oh

Yang Song nodded and didn't care so much. He called out to Meng Shihan: "remember to close the door!"

"Close the door for what?" Meng Shihan is very sensitive now, Yang Song's casual words make her a little nervous.

"Close the door?" Yang Song didn't care, turned and walked toward the room, "do you sleep at night without closing the door?"

Finish saying, went into the room, after a while, took a set of clothes to wash and approached the bathroom. I've been busy working for so long this afternoon. I was beaten up by Meng Shihan. I haven't taken a bath. I'm all dirty. Now I can take a bath.

Meng Shihan is now sitting in the living room fidgeting. After a while, he stands up and wants to say something to Yang Song. But thinking that he is inconvenient in the bathroom, he sits down again.

To tell you the truth, Meng Shihan is thinking about this thing now. If it had not happened today, Meng Shihan might have really thought that Yang Song was a good young man. He was kind and friendly. He could cook well and work quickly. But what happened before, like a needle, stuck in her heart and couldn't get through this hurdle.After a while, she still sighed and turned back to her room! What's the matter with tomorrow!

In fact, Meng Shihan is now very clear in his mind why his grandfather did this. He did not want to let himself find a partner and give him a great grandson to play with. However, he has been thinking of career oriented all these years. Who says women are inferior to men.

This time, he really found one, that is Yang Song. She knew her grandfather well. When she saw him treat Yang song so well today, she knew that he liked Yang song very much. In his own family, this kind of thing is usually decided by his grandfather. His parents are totally at their own will. Even if he finds a loafer, he probably doesn't care much.

After all, in their eyes, only the little brother, the precious pimple, this house, after the demolition of grandfather's old house, specially gave himself a set, otherwise how could there be such a good place to live?

So she always wanted to succeed and show her parents that she was no worse than her brother.

Lying in bed, Meng Shihan, thinking about it, fell asleep.

After taking a bath, Yang Song comes out, but he doesn't see Meng Shihan. He guesses that she should go back to her room. So Yang Song wiped his hair and went to the door of Meng Shihan's room and knocked.

"Miss Meng, are you asleep?"

"Well?"

Meng Shihan, who had just gone to sleep, was awakened again. Fortunately, she didn't get up, or she would swear. She cried out vaguely: "what's the matter?"