"Xiaolang, come down to have a meal, your brother is back." Aunt Chen went upstairs and called Lu Lang to have a meal. Lu Lang left the window with a dark face.

Lu Lang was already hungry. If Aunt Chen had already asked her to bring the meal into his house. However, when she thought of having to have dinner with her brother later, Lu Lang reluctantly went downstairs and took a long time to go downstairs.

When we arrived at the dining room, Lu Yan had already started eating. When he saw Lu Lang coming, he didn't even look at Lu Lang.

His family usually uses a round table to eat. Lu Lang chose a seat that was far away from Lu Yan and was not directly opposite him. He started eating without saying hello.

The atmosphere on the dining table was strange. Lu Yan placed a tablet in front of him, while Lu Lang was playing with his cell phone while eating. The two of them ate and had no interaction, just like two people who had to exchange tables while eating in a restaurant.

Today, Aunt Chen made eight dishes and one soup. Lu Lang liked one of the braised lamb dishes. The lamb was stewed soft and rotten, without the fishy smell of lamb. It melted softly and thickly when put into her mouth. Even the carrots were very tasty and tasted very beautiful.

After Lu Lang picked it up once, he wanted to pick it up again. When he saw that the dish was in front of Lu Yan, he turned the plate on the table and turned the mutton in front of him, stretched out his chopsticks to prepare to pick up the meat. But when his chopsticks just touched the meat, the dish in front of him turned aside.

As soon as he looked up, Lu Yan stared at the tablet while turning a fish in front of him.

"..." If I encounter such a thing when I go out for dinner with my friend, Lu Lang will definitely curse people. However, now this person is his brother, he just showed an impatient expression, and turned the mutton back in front of him while Lu Yan stretched out his chopsticks.

Lu Yan picked up the empty chopsticks, looked away from the tablet, and looked at Lu Lang without any sensation. Lu Lang looked back without any worries, and the two brothers met.

"If you want to eat, just pick it up. Why do you look at me?" Lu Yan said that, looking at the tablet again.

Lu Lang was not polite either. He picked up a few large pieces of mutton and started eating without saying a word.

In that era, Lu Lang's mother gave birth to her eldest son Lu Yan when she was 29 years old, and then her younger son Lu Lang when she was 40 years old. The two brothers were eleven years apart.

Lu Lang's earliest impression of his brother was that when he jumped down from the bed and fell directly on the ground, his brother who was sitting beside him reading a book looked up expressionlessly, asking him to stand up by himself, and then lowered his head to read the book.

That time he sewed two stitches on his eyebrow bone, and he was five years old that year.

My brother went abroad to study at the age of sixteen and did not return to China to take over his company until he graduated from college. During that time, Lu Lang could only see him during the winter and summer vacations. The impression he left on Lu Lang was that was that serious face and a cold tone.

However, Lu Lang was still afraid of him because behind his brother's image as a model student was the same violent gene as him. He could beat him up with a disagreement. The age gap of eleven years old was destined that he would never be able to beat his brother at that time.

Of course, now 28-year-old Lu Yan no longer suppresses Lu Lang by beating people. Since he took over the economic power of the family, and Lu's father and mother retired early and started playing around the world, he became the head of the family and used money to deal with Lu Lang.

When he was fourteen years old, Lu Yan cut off his pocket money once and was banned for two months, Lu Lang admitted that he was really afraid of Lu Yan.

Lu Lang didn't understand what Lu Yan was thinking. He just felt that his brother didn't want him as his younger brother. He gave him a lot of pocket money and spent a lot of money to stuff him into a key middle school. He didn't want him to make a name for himself, but he just wanted him not to cause trouble for himself.

Just like when his parents planned to send him abroad to study, he also learned the language and applied. Finally, his brother rejected all his efforts with a sentence of "Lu Lang going abroad to take drugs", which also made him probably guess that he was the most naughty and hopeless person in his brother's heart.

And this is also why he hates Lu Yan.

Looking at the restrained and old-fashioned man in front of him who was wearing a shirt even when eating at home, Lu Lang felt very annoyed.

On the other end of the city, two people were crowded in the corner of the small living room that barely divided into a kitchen.

"Chef Jiujiu! What are you cooking today!" said the little curly.

"Today, the chef is responsible for rolling the noodles, and the apprentice of Meebao is responsible for cutting vegetables and chopping meat." said slightly curly.

"receive!"

It was rare for Yuan Chengqi to have dinner at home, so Yuan Xiaoyang transferred to the milk tea shop to have dinner with his uncle.

Yuan Chengqi's interest is cooking, and his future goal is to open his own restaurant. Therefore, his current job is to work in the kitchen and be a waiter, which is to accumulate experience for the future.

Although he cooks in the store every day, he still remains interested when he returns home. In addition, he understands that his nephew needs nutrition, so he wants to make some meat dumplings for himself.

The fillings were all ready, and the nephew and uncle wore small aprons to wrap dumplings.

"Do you still remember when we were young, we made dumplings together?" Yuan Chengqi suddenly remembered the past, "made tofu dumplings."

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded and said, "Remember, the pure tofu stuffing has no meat or salt added."

That year, the family had only two children. Not only did they have New Year’s vegetables, but they were left with vegetables and tofu in the refrigerator. Yuan Chengqi heard that northerners would eat dumplings during the New Year, and thought of him having heard of tofu dumplings, so he decided to make dumplings by himself for the New Year.

At that time, Yuan Xiaoyang was only five years old. He couldn't say "uncle" clearly and even shouted "Jiujiu". When he heard that his uncle wanted to make dumplings, he didn't even know what the dumplings were, and his saliva flowed down like a little melon.

The two children really made tofu dumplings based on Yuan Chengqi's little experience and imagination. However, they didn't know that other people's tofu dumplings had to be added with pork, and even if they knew, they couldn't afford them, so they made dumplings with pure tofu stuffing. Moreover, both of them thought that the other party had added salt, but after eating them, they found that the dumplings had no taste at all.

He was a little sad at the time and felt that he had messed up. However, when he turned around, he saw that his family Mebao was having a happy meal. He held a small spoon and stuffed the dumplings one by one into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging, saying that he liked the dumplings made by Jiujiu the most.

Looking back now, he couldn't help but feel sad, and he couldn't help but... wondered if his Meebao felt bad, and he actually thought that such dumplings could be eaten.

"I've booked more this time. Aren't you going to Lu Lang's house tomorrow? Take him some."

"Can you bring more? I heard that his brother is back, so bring more to eat together."

"Okay, I've prepared a lot of materials this time."

After receiving his uncle's promise, Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't help but smile and thought that he would treat Lu Lang to dumplings tomorrow. He hoped that Lu Lang would like it. These were the dumplings he and his uncle made by themselves, which were very delicious.

On the other end of the city, Lu Lang suddenly sneezes.

Lu Yan raised his head and looked at him and said, "Next time remember to cover it with a handkerchief."

The sneeze just now came inexplicably. Lu Lang held the chopsticks in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. He turned his head over and blocked it with the back of his hand. He was already very sensitive. It was impossible to take out a handkerchief, not to mention that he didn't have the handkerchief at all. Only good kids like Yuan Xiaoyang would carry the handkerchief with him.

Speaking of Yuan Xiaoyang, Lu Lang's wild intuition made him think that the sneeze he had just now must be Yuan Xiaoyang thinking about him.

When he thought of Yuan Xiaoyang's little lamb and somehow thinking about himself, Lu Lang swallowed a piece of braised lamb without even biting it, which was very cruel.

Lu Lang didn't notice that Lu Yan had been looking at him, but suddenly heard Lu Yan ask, "Why did the wound on your face come from?"

Lu Lang did not answer and looked up at him.

"You're going to fight again?"

Lu Yan looked serious and Lu Lang sneered.

"You ask me? If I say I'm going to save people, do you believe it? If you don't believe it, just treat it as me to fight."

Lu Yan did not answer, Lu Lang only felt his gaze swept coldly on his face, as if he was judging whether he was lying. Lu Yan looked at him for a while, finally lowered his head and picked up a chopstick and fish into his bowl.

Lu Lang thought the topic would end, but at this time he heard Lu Yan's disdainful voice.

"Who do you have the ability to save?"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he slowly provoked the fishbone.

Looking at his brother, Lu Lang remembered some reason why Yuan Xiaoyang said seriously in front of Wang Li, how brave he saved himself and how good he was.
Chapter completed!