Chapter 135 I decided it was you, godson number three! (Please subscribe, ask for monthly pass!)

   "No, sir, what excitement have you been? Why do you have to recognize me as a godson?"

   Put the dumplings brought up by the waiter on the table casually, and Yang Kuan grabbed the chopsticks with a grin.

Seeing Yang Kuan’s sore face, Li Shixin chuckled, wiped the chopsticks Yang Kuan handed over with a tissue, and said, "Xiao Kuan, don’t you know that everyone is my godson? Now I Mainly because the career has just started, the requirements for the quality of the godson are not so high. If you wait for another two years, you will rush to beg me to be your godfather, I may not do it! It's like starting a business, you know. Now I’m following the old man, and when the old man’s value soars in the future, what you are pinching in your hand is the original stock..."

   "Stop it!" Yang Kuan hummed.

  You still started your career?

  What career?

  Do you want to take up your son’s career?

  Return original shares...

  You have a lot of crooked things!

  Looking at Yang Kuan taking care of himself, he ate the garlic and ate it, Li Shixin shook his head.

  My heart is toward the bright moon, but the moon shines on the ditch.

  There is a way to heaven, if you don’t walk, the old man has to touch your porcelain.

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

   He just made his own way and narrowed it down!

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

   Slightly glanced at the environment in the dumpling restaurant, and raised the corners of his mouth.

  Yang Kuan ate when he heard a click. He raised his head and frowned.

   Seeing Li Shixin trembling, bending down to pick up the chopsticks on the ground, he quickly yelled: "Oh! Why did you pick him up after it fell on the ground? I'll get you a new pair!"

   said, he took a pair of chopsticks and handed it over.

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

   "What's the matter with you?"

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

   "Young man, he is so old, do you know how to talk to him well?"

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

"No, hey!" Yang Kuan smiled and shook his head, took the chopsticks in Li Shixin's hand, and opened the cover for him again: "Take it this time! Father, I know about your ten thousand yuan copyright before. , I advise you not to follow me in this set."

  Handing the chopsticks in front of Li Shixin, Yang Kuan lowered his voice, but said such a sentence in a more serious tone.

  Looking at the playfulness and pride in the eyes of the young man in front of him, Li Shi smiled in confidence.

  Yes, boy?

  You can see the old man’s routine at a glance?

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

  This is the reason why Yang Kuan must be accepted as a godson—this is the last bug in the ten thousand yuan copyright storm.

  Must be cured forever!

  You godson, you can’t run away today!

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

   "I don't want to use chopsticks! I want to use a spoon! You get me a spoon!"

   A vague roar resounded inside the dumpling restaurant.

  "No! Who is your son?!" Yang Kuan was really mad, and he slapped the table with a bang. Huo Ran got up and pointed at Li Shixin and shouted: "Old man, you are almost done! Don't force me to turn your face with you!"

  At this time, everyone in the dumpling restaurant was attracted to this side.

   Facing Yang Kuan almost poked his finger in his eye, Li Shixin was stunned.

   Immediately, he lowered his head.

  Pattern,

  Click...

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

  But this was not over yet, after a few tears, he simply sat on the ground with a butt!

  The two legs are like a three-year-old child, kicking on the ground, making him cry.

   "No,"

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

   More than a dozen unkind gazes stuck on his body like needles—all the hairs on his body stood up!

   "Which one did you play this time?" He hurried forward and pulled Li Shixin's sleeve.

  But he didn’t want to. Li Shixin, who had become a three-year-old kid alive and well, pushed his hand away, "You go! You shout at me! You go quickly!"

  Looking at everyone in the dumpling restaurant, even the chef who prepared the dumplings stared at him with frowning eyebrows, and Yang Kuan's hair was straight in his heart!

  Looking at Li Shixin now, I don’t know what’s going on, but there must be no good ass, Yang Kuan smacked his lips. Without a word, he picked up the down jacket on the side, got up and walked to the door.

  Can't afford to offend,

  This old man is too evil in nature, and thirty-six tactics are the best. I'm the head office, right?

  He was thinking this in his heart. Suddenly, the waiter who was passing food at the door stood directly in front of his way.

  "My brother, it’s not my eldest sister who is just taking care of things. Your dad has a problem with his mind. If you just leave, what is the matter if you leave the old man here?"

  Looking at the waiter’s angry face, Yang Kuan patted his head, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter’s hand.

   "Sister, the money for the meal. You don't need to find it if it's too much, okay?"

"You bastard!"

  Just as Yang Kuan was about to leave sideways, the big-waisted waiter elder sister directly grabbed him and pulled him back like a chicken!

"My old lady gave you this hundred and eighty meals?! You left the old man here and you left. Don't tell me how to deal with our shop, this old man has problems when he sees it, what should he do? You are a child ?"

"Not the eldest sister! I am really not his son!" Faced with the contempt of the people in the room, Yang Kuan patted his leg, took out his ID card from his pocket, and patted it in the hands of the waiter, "Sister, you look forward to it. , This is my ID card, ah!"

   emphasized the tone specially, Yang Kuan said. Immediately, he went to Li Shixin's side, ready to turn around.

   "He is not my son!" Seeing this, Li Shixin immediately shouted vaguely.

   "Have you seen?" Yang Kuan hummed a smile, turned around and looked at the waiter.

  "My son is Yang Kuan. He is not my son!"

brush!

  Yang Kuan felt two anger spurting out of the waiter’s eyes!

  At this moment, Li Shixin got up from the ground alone. Regardless of the dust on his body, he ran directly in front of a table of guests, and didn't mind that the dumplings on the table were still steaming hot, so he grabbed them one by one and put them in his pockets one by one.

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

  "I, I want to bring dumplings to my son. Me, my son Kuankuan...he, he loves this."

  A table of diners opened their mouths wide.

Looking at the tears on his face, his eyes were chaotic, the old man with a dull expression was in the hot plate, one by one holding the dumplings and stuffing them into his pockets, a pair of withered hands, hot red by the dumplings just out of the pot. Still not knowing...

  They gritted their teeth.

   "You are a little boy. Your father looks like this, thinking about what you like to eat. You..."

  At that table, a brawny man with a total length of 1.90 meters and two hundred kilograms, and a blind bear, slowly stood up.

   squinting his eyes and holding back his tears, he walked to Yang Kuan and grabbed his neck by the neck, and then grabbed it!

   "You kneel down for me! Acknowledge your father's mistakes!"

   Feeling that if he dared to say a word, he was afraid that he would walk out of the dumpling restaurant sideways today. Yang Kuan's legs softened and he knelt in front of Li Shixin.

   "bbbbb dad..."

  Looking at Yang Kuan, who was kneeling in front of him, Li Shixin's brows were not easily noticeable.

  In the eyes, the clarity is slowly restored.

  After about ten seconds, he looked at Yang Kuan who was kneeling in front of him, and was taken aback, "Son, what are you doing on the ground?"

  Fucking back is not for you to play in it, it’s soul light!

   Feeling the pain under the knee, Yang Kuan wanted to cry without tears.

  ...

  After half an hour, outside the dumpling house.

   "Hi..."

  Satisfied Li Shixin gave a long burp, and smiled and looked at Yang Kuan with a gloomy face.

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

   "Nonsense! I will sweep the graves of my parents every year!" Yang Kuan snorted coldly after being placed.

   "Haha," Li Shixin shook his head looking at this guy with a depressed look, "My dad, you recognize it, why do you still look upset?"

   "That was put in by you, okay!" Yang Kuan was angry, but as soon as he shouted, he shrank his neck and turned around to look at no one at the front, back, left, or right.

I guessed that I would not be able to follow the same routine as before, so I lowered my voice and said, "Old man, don't come with me. Although Yang Kuan is not a tough guy with strong bones, I will never recognize a thief as a father! And, you Don’t you think your methods are very despicable? It is glorious to use the compassion of others to achieve your own goals?!"

  Looking at Yang Kuan’s upright face, Li Shixin smiled.

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

   Facing Yang Kuan who was full of anger, Li Shixin let out a sigh of relief, "Kuan'er, do you remember Godfather's saying, give you an idea for a public service advertisement for free?"

   "You still have the face to say! Just now you said you asked your godfather to give ideas. Where's the ideas? You old liar!"

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

   "Hey, the title of the ad is called Dumplings, and the theme is still "Only You". He forgot a lot of things, but he never forgot to love you. How?"

  Biu!

  As soon as Li Shixin’s words fell, the scenes in the dumpling restaurant just now flooded into Yang Kuan’s eyes!

   "God father, please tell me no matter what! I'm still a little struggling!"

   "Cough," Seeing Yang Kuan's excited look, Li Shixin couldn't help but lifted his head forty-five degrees to look at the sky, "The leg hurts a bit."

   "Come on, there are chairs here, sit down and say!"

   "By the way, Kuan'er, my godfather is here this time, and I haven't booked a hotel tonight."

  "Hey! Any hotel reservation, all hotel reservations come to my place, then you have to go home to live!"

  Looking at the unnatural smirk on Yang Kuan’s face, Li Shixin was very pleased.

  "Hey. Someday I have the opportunity to introduce your two **** brothers to you."

  　PS: Tomorrow morning, if you don’t see the new book monthly ticket list rushing to the top five, Lao Jue will make dumplings of your group of leeks! Please note that it is crushed and beaten with eggs to make dumplings!

  　　

  　

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