Senior Superstar

No, old man, what kind of stimulation have you received? Why do you have to recognize me as a godson?

Putting the dumplings brought by the waiter on the table, Yang Kuan picked up the chopsticks with a grin.

Seeing Yang Kuan's sore face, Li Shixin chuckled, wiped the chopsticks handed over by Yang Kuan with a paper towel, and said, Xiao Kuan, you know that not everyone treats me as my godson? Now I The main reason is that the career has just started, and the requirements for the quality of a godson are not so high. If you wait another two years, you will be rushing to ask me to be your godfather, and I may not necessarily do it! This is like starting a business, you know ? Now that I'm following the old man, when the old man's value skyrockets in the future, what you hold in your hand is the original stock...

Stop! Yang Kuan snorted.

Are you still starting your business?

What business?

Take over your son's business?

Return the original stock...

You have a lot of nonsense!

Seeing Yang Kuan pick up the garlic by himself and start eating it, Li Shixin shook his head.

I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

There is a way to heaven if you don't go, I have to touch you.

Yang Kuan, Yang Kuan, your parents gave you a good name...

But I chose to narrow the road by myself!

Looking at Yang Kuan who was stuffing dumplings into his mouth, Li Shixin's eyes narrowed.

Glancing slightly at the environment in the dumpling restaurant, the corners of his mouth curled up.

While Yang Kuan was eating, he heard a slap. Looking up, he frowned.

Seeing that Li Shixin bent down to pick up the chopsticks on the ground with trembling hands, he quickly yelled: Oh! Why are you picking them up after dropping them on the ground? I'll get you a new pair!

As he spoke, he took another pair of chopsticks and handed them over.

Li Shixin took the chopsticks expressionlessly, but trembling, he couldn't open the cover of the disposable chopsticks.

It's not you, what's the matter?

Seeing Li Shixin's sudden confusion, Yang Kuan yelled.

Young man, he is so old, you have to talk to him well, you know?

There were quite a lot of people in the dumpling restaurant, and an old woman next to her heard Yang Kuan's yelling, and smiled and persuaded her.

No, hey! Yang Kuan shook his head with a smile, took the chopsticks from Li Shixin's hand, and opened the cover for him again: It's done this time! Old man, I know about your copyright of 10,000 yuan before. , I advise you not to do this with me.

Passing the chopsticks in front of Li Shixin, Yang Kuan lowered his voice, but said this with a more emphatic tone.

Seeing the playfulness and complacency in the eyes of the young man in front of him, Li Shi smiled confidently.

OK lad?

Did you see the old man's tricks at a glance?

Facing Yang Kuan's provocative gaze, he raised his eyebrows.

That's why Yang Kuan had to be adopted as a godson—this was the last bug in the 10,000-yuan copyright turmoil.

The future trouble must be eliminated forever!

You godson, you can't run away today!

Li Shi smiled coldly in confidence, and then...

I don't want chopsticks! I want a spoon! Get me a spoon!

An indistinct roar resounded in the dumpling restaurant.

No! Who is your son?! Yang Kuan was so mad that he slapped the table with a bang, and suddenly got up and pointed at Li Shixin and shouted: Old man, you are almost ready! Don't force me to turn against you!

All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the dumpling restaurant were attracted to this side.

Faced with Yang Kuan's finger that almost poked his own eye, Li Shixin was stunned.

Immediately, he lowered his head.

Slap,

pat...

Under the gaze of all the diners, the muddy old tears fell into the dumpling plate like a broken thread.

But it wasn't over yet, he shed a few tears and sat down on the ground!

The two legs looked like a three-year-old child, kicking back and forth on the ground, so that he burst into tears.

no,

Seeing that Li Shixin had become like this without warning, Yang Kuan felt his back slap!

More than a dozen unkind gazes pierced his body like needles—making all the hairs on his body stand on end!

Which one are you acting in? He hurried forward and tugged on Li Shixin's sleeve.

But he didn't want to, Li Shixin, who had turned into a three-year-old child, pushed his hand away, Go! You yell at me! You hurry up!

Seeing everyone in the dumpling restaurant, even the cook who served the dumplings, frowning and staring at him, Yang Kuan felt his hair go crazy!

Looking at Li Shixin now, I don't know what's going on, but he must be holding back, Yang Kuan smacked his lips. Without saying a word, he directly picked up the down jacket beside him, got up and walked towards the door.

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke,

This old man is so evil, thirty-six tricks are the best. I'll let the head office go, okay?

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, the waiter who was passing the food at the door stood in front of his path.

Brother, it's not that big sister is meddling in other people's business. Your father has a problem with his mind. You just leave as soon as you say, what's the matter with leaving the old man here?

Seeing the waiter's angry face, Yang Kuan patted his head, took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.

Elder Sister, this meal money. You don't need to look for more, okay?

You bastard!

Just as Yang Kuan was about to leave sideways, the big waitress grabbed him and pulled him back like a chicken!

My mother sent you this hundred and eighty yuan for food?! You leave the old man here, and you leave. Don't talk about how to deal with our shop. This old man has a problem with his mind. What should he do? You are a child ?

It's not Eldest Sister! I'm really not his son! Facing the contemptuous gazes of everyone in the room, Yang Kuan slapped his leg, took out his ID card from his pocket, and slapped it in the waiter's hand, Elder Sister, take care , this is my ID card, ah!

Yang Kuan said with a particularly emphatic tone. Immediately, he went to Li Shixin's side, ready to turn his pockets.

He's not my son! Seeing this, Li Shixin immediately yelled indistinctly.

See? Yang Kuan grinned and turned to look at the waiter.

My son's name is Yang Kuan. He is not my son!

brush!

Yang Kuan felt two anger burst out from the waiter's eyes!

At this moment, Li Shixin crawled up from the ground. Regardless of the dust on his body, he ran directly to a table of guests, and didn't think the dumplings on the table were still steaming, so he grabbed them and stuffed them into his pocket one by one.

Hey! Old man, it's hot. What are you doing!

I, I want to bring dumplings for my son. I, my son Kuankuan...he, he likes this the most.

A table of diners opened their mouths wide.

Looking at the old man with tears still on his face, his eyes blurred, and his dull expression on the hot plate, he grabbed the dumplings one by one and stuffed them into his pockets one by one. His hands, like dead branches, were flushed red by the dumplings just out of the pan. Still don't know...

They gritted their teeth.

You little bastard. Your dad looks like this, thinking about what you like to eat. You...

At that table, a 1.90-meter-90-200-jin strong man who looked like a blind man stood up slowly.

Squinting her eyes and holding back her tears, she walked up to Yang Kuan and grabbed him by the neck, grabbing him!

Kneel down! Acknowledge your father's mistake!

Feeling that if he dared to say no, he might walk out of the dumpling restaurant sideways today, Yang Kuan's legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Li Shixin.

Bbbbb Dad...

Looking at Yang Kuan who was kneeling in front of him like a quail, Li Shixin frowned imperceptibly.

In the eyes, clarity slowly recovered.

After about ten seconds, looking at Yang Kuan who was kneeling in front of him, he froze for a moment, Son, what are you kneeling on the ground for?

Didn't the mother let you go to the show? Hundan!

Feeling the sharp pain under his knee, Yang Kuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

...

Half an hour later, outside the dumpling restaurant.

belch……

After eating and drinking, Li Shixin burped for a long time, and looked at Yang Kuan with a gloomy face with a smile.

How about it, haven't you called Dad for many years?

Nonsense! I visit my parents' graves every year! Yang Kuan, who was put together in the end, snorted coldly.

Hehe, Li Shixin shook his head seeing this guy's depressed face, You recognize me as a father, why do you still look unhappy?

That was put in by you! Yang Kuan was furious, but just as he yelled, he shrank his neck, turned around and looked around and saw that there was no one there.

Guessing that he would not fall into the same routine as before, he lowered his voice and said, Old man, don't come with me. Although I, Yang Kuan, am not a tough guy with strong bones, I will never admit that a thief is my father! Besides, you Don’t you think your methods are very despicable? It’s an honor to use other people’s sympathy to achieve your own goals?!”

Seeing the integrity on Yang Kuan's face, Li Shixin chuckled.

There is no right or wrong in the adult world, only pros and cons, my silly boy.

Facing the angry Yang Kuan, Li Shixin breathed out, Kuaner, do you still remember that godfather said that he would give you an idea for a public service advertisement for nothing?

You have the guts to say it! Just now you said that you asked your godfather to give you an idea. What about the idea? You old liar!

Li Shixin raised his eyebrows, A patient with dementia, whose intelligence has deteriorated to the stage of a child, still remembers that his son loves to eat dumplings and puts them in his pocket. Isn't this idea enough?

Hey, the title of the ad is called Dumplings, and the theme is still the continuation of Only You. He has forgotten many things, but he has never forgotten to love you. How is it?

Biu!

As soon as Li Shixin's words fell, the scene in the dumpling restaurant just now rushed into Yang Kuan's eyes!

Godfather, please tell me again! I'm still a little bit stuck!

Cough, seeing Yang Kuan's excited face, Li Shixin couldn't help laughing, raised his head to look at the sky at forty-five degrees, the leg hurts a bit.

Come here, there are chairs here, sit down and talk!

By the way, Kuan'er, godfather has not booked a hotel for the evening when he comes to Shanghai this time.

Tsk! If you book any hotel, you will come to me, so you have to go home!

Seeing the unnatural smile on Yang Kuan's face, Li Shixin was very pleased.

Good boy. Someday I have a chance to introduce your two godbrothers to you.

PS: Tomorrow morning, if you don’t see the new book’s monthly ticket list breaking into the top five, I’ll make dumplings for you leeks! Please note that it is smashed, beaten with eggs, and made into dumplings!