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Chapter 55(1/2)

Bian Nan and his father are always silent. Although they don’t eat too many times, adding one can almost make up a basket of gold.

Today he had a few more acquaintances, and he should have felt much more comfortable, but because he didn't know if his father would do anything amazing, and he didn't know whether his father and his attitude were consistent with his aunt Bian Hao. He felt that he might be able to save a small box of gold for this meal.

My dad is very familiar with this place and the waiter knows him. After leading him into the private room, my dad directly said to the waiter, you can sit down after watching the food, and waved to let Qiu Yi sit next to him.

Qiu Yi sat down with a smile, and Bian Nan sat opposite his father. He felt a little uncomfortable sitting next to him.

"You and your classmates are both from shipping technical secondary school, right?" Dad looked at Qiu Yi.

"Yeah," Qiu Yi nodded, "I'll graduate next year."

"Then it's time to have an internship now, right?" my dad asked again.

"Yes." Qiu Yi said.

The waiter brought the tea in. Bian Nan was so idle that he took the teapot from the waiter and walked around the table, pouring everyone's tea on it.

"Have you known Bian Nan for a long time?" My father took a sip of tea. "This kid rarely tells me these things. I know Wan Fei, a classmate and friend who has a good relationship with him."

"You must know me, Bian Nan and I are just having sex with elementary school." Wan Fei laughed.

"I can't compare with Wan Fei," Qiu Yi smiled. He probably felt uncomfortable being chased by his father like this. He drank a sip of tea for a long time, "I only met Bian Nan last semester."

"Oh," Dad nodded, "Your family is worried about this matter, too."

"It's okay," Qiu Yi turned the cup, "Bian Nan and my friends both went to the house to help, so it's okay."

Bian Nan was listening to such serious conversation, and he felt so uncomfortable that he almost felt prickly heat. Fortunately, the waiter knocked on the door and started serving the dishes shortly after a while.

"Hey, I'm hungry," Bian Nan picked up the chopsticks, "Let's eat first."

"How about it," said dad with a smile, "I don't know your taste, so I just decided on it. They are all the more authentic dishes they cook here."

"Then let Qiu Yi taste it," Bian Nan looked at Qiu Yi, "He is cooking and may be able to make it as usual after he tastes it."

"It's not that easy." Qiu Yi was so happy and picked up a chopstick dish.

"Is it difficult?" Bian Nan twitched.

"Of course it's difficult. You see, you've been making recipes for so long..." Shen Tao said while eating.

"What a fool! Why did I say it wrong once and everyone stared at me!" Bian Nan glanced at him, "Lag! Lazy recipe! I feel that I'm doing it well."

My father was a little surprised when he heard this and looked at Bian Nan: "Have you cooked?"

"Yeah," Bian Nan nodded, "Jiu Yi's leg was injured before. I'm helping me, I did it a few times."

Bian Nan has never done housework since he was a child. He has a nanny at home. Not to mention cooking, even the clothes he changed were thrown into the bedroom and waited for the nanny to take them to wash.

My dad was a little surprised and said for a long time: "I really didn't expect it."

Qiu Yi saw a trace of loss flashing through Bian Nan's father's eyes. He smiled at Bian's father: "Uncle, Bian Nan doesn't have any room to play. When he goes back, he will cook a few dishes for you to try."

"Yes," Dad Bian nodded, "I have to ask him to make a few, he hasn't told me that I really want to taste what kind of flavor."

"I want to change this matter. I'm embarrassed to tell my dad that it's not very good, right?" Qiu Yi smiled and ate the dish and made it round for Bian Nan. If he changed to someone who was a father, his son wouldn't tell him anything, and he would probably feel uncomfortable.

"Yes," Bian Nan glanced at him, then glanced at Bian's father, "How about I'll fry an egg for you tomorrow and you can try it."

"Okay! OK!" Dad Bian laughed, "Okay."

"When it comes to cooking," Wan Fei said, "I almost want to learn to be a chef."

"That's thank you for the sports school." Shen Tao said.

"...Is there anything to thank you for next to each other?" Wan Fei was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Hey, don't underestimate people. I'm much better at cooking than Bian Nan!"

"Yes," Bian Nan laughed, "Wan Fei can still use dumplings with bread and pancakes, but they are not cooked in the middle, and the skin is quite delicious."

"That's because you always urged you to eat. I wasn't sure about the heat. Next time I'll treat you to dinner, I'll make a pancake!" Wan Fei was very dissatisfied.

Wan Fei was born to be a good player in the lively atmosphere. He ate quickly and started talking to anyone who caught him and talked to him after he had just finished it.

No matter what the atmosphere is, it will not affect his performance.

My father wanted to ask Qiu Yi something again several times, but after a moment of pause, Wan Fei quickly pulled the topic away. Finally, he told Wan Fei how hard it was for the mine workers for a long time...

"Hey, this is too hard and dangerous," Wan Fei frowned and shook his head. "You can't go."

"That's what you said, as if you were planning to go." Qiu Yi kept laughing at the corner of his mouth, and he was laughing out loud.

"I have to consider it if I earn a lot. Isn't it hard for you to go on a boat? But I have a lot of money." Wan Fei twitched twice.

As soon as Wan Fei mentioned the running boat, Bian Nan remembered that he was too devoted to his "future" today, and he didn't even bother to ask Qiu Yi's internship arrangements.

Now that he mentioned this matter suddenly, he suddenly felt a little restless and regretted why he had to sit opposite his father and Qiu Yi. Now, except for giggling, it was not convenient to even ask in a low voice.

I could only torment and wait until everyone finished their meal.

However, because there was an elder who was there, they ate very quickly. In more than an hour, everyone had already put their chopsticks on the chair and chatted.

"I'm full," Bian Nan touched his stomach and looked at Wan Fei, then looked at Shen Tao again, "Would you like something?"

"I kept pressing and not hiccupping," Wan Fei laughed twice, "I can't eat it anymore."

"I'm full, too," Shen Tao smiled at his father, "Uncle has spent money."

"Hey, why do you say this? They are all Bian Nan's friends. Qiu Yi has suffered such a great crime this time," his father patted Qiu Yi on the shoulder, "Thank you."

"Then let's go." Bian Nan stood up.

"What are you anxious about?" Dad sighed and stood up, "I didn't even have a good chat."

"You are still addicted to chatting with a child." Bian Nan murmured in a low voice.

Several people in the room stood up. As my father walked out, he took out the car key from his pocket and handed it to Bian Nan: "Go and drive the car to the door, I'll talk to Qiu Yi for a few more."

Bian Nan knew what his dad was going to do when he heard this. This was the rhythm of the fortress.

"Oh." He took the key, looked at Qiu Yi, turned around and entered the elevator with Wan Fei and Shen Tao.

Qiu Yi could also guess that Dad Bian had something to say. He had been asking about his own affairs for this meal, but Wan Fei, a little expert in interrupting, was too powerful, so he probably didn't even say anything.

"Let's go to the door and wait." Dad Bian patted his shoulder.

"Yes." Qiu Yi followed him to the stairs.

"Qiu Yi," Dad Bian took two steps and stopped again, opened his handbag, took out a red envelope and handed it over, "Uncle is a rough man, and I don't know how to thank you for the right amount..."

Although he was mentally prepared, Qiu Yi was still shocked when he saw the red envelope like this book. He quickly pressed the hand of Dad Bian holding the red envelope: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Bian Nan told me about you. If you haven't been at home for the past two months, your family will suffer," said Bian's father. "It's not much money, it's just a matter of heart. No matter what, you're doing it for Bian Nan."

"Uncle," Qiu Yi pressed his hand and didn't loosen. "Let's sort out this matter, okay?"

"You said." Dad Bian smiled.

"The cause of this is me, and the target of those people is also me, it has nothing to do with Bian Nan," Qiu Yi said slowly, "He came to help me, and because I was injured, I said I stabbed the person, which is what I should do. Do you understand what I mean? Bian Nan doesn't owe me. If you have to say that, I owe him, but it's not his business, but it hurts him. The lawyer you asked for me also helped a lot..."

"You..." Dad Bian frowned helplessly.

"If I collect this money, I will owe too much and I won't pay it back," said Qiu Yi. "What I fear the most is what I owe."

Dad Bian sighed: "What you said... your family also needs money, and this matter also makes your family members worry about suffering..."

"Thank you uncle, that's two different things," Qiu Yi smiled, "I will definitely not accept the money, thank you."

"You are really different from Bian Nan," Bian's father stared at him for a long time, and looked at the red envelope in his hand helplessly. "If this is given to Bian Nan, he will definitely not refuse."

"He is your son," Qiu Yi laughed and walked down the stairs. "If my dad gave it to me, I'll want it too."

When he walked to the lobby downstairs, Bian Nan walked in from outside: "Why did you two go back to have something for so long?"

"Let's go," Qiu Yi looked at Bian Nan's expression of desire and silence, and when he passed by him, "It's okay."

Bian Nan relaxed a little after hearing this, and then looked at his father's appearance quite happily. He walked over and said, "Dad, let's take them home later."

"Of course," the father smiled, thought for a while and asked him again, "Are you... going home?"

"Back." Bian Nan nodded. He really didn't want to go home, but after all, he had to discuss with his father what Jiang said today. In addition, he had just been discharged from the hospital for only two days and was so unwilling to go home. My father should sigh again.

"Make a scrambled egg for breakfast tomorrow?" said my dad.

Bian Nan looked back at him: "...Okay."

After sending Wan Fei home, my father drove the car to the small street of Qiu Yi's house again, and Qiu Yi and Shen Tao got out of the car together.

"Qiu Yi..." Bian Nan poked his head out of the car window and called Qiu Yi.

When Qiu Yi walked to the window and looked at him, he didn't know what to say. He stared at Qiu Yi for a long time and didn't say anything. Finally, Qiu Yi patted the car door twice and whispered: "Call me when you get home."

"Okay." Bian Nan nodded.

"Uncle, thank you today." Qiu Yi shouted into the car.

My dad watched Qiu Yi and Shen Tao enter the alley and drive out of the street.

"You friend," my dad glanced at him, "Is it true that my grades were good, but I went to a technical secondary school because my family was not in good condition?"

"Well, now they are also top students in their school," Bian Nan said. Thinking about it, he looked at his father's handbag again, "Dad, have you given him money?"

"He didn't want it," the dad sighed, "and told me, it made me feel embarrassed."

Bian Nan laughed: "I know that your nouveau riche is not useful in front of Qiu Yi. If you want to change to Wan Fei, you might just accept it. I will get some gifts for you first, and I will follow the rest."
To be continued...
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