Chapter 151 Love and Sincerity (2)

Wen Liang picked a lot of things for He Tianran, but most of them were ingredients. It can be seen that this was the rhythm of cooking directly.

"Are you sure you don't buy some tea or wine? You can buy raw food and deliver it to your door, and you have to work hard to make a meal, which makes me feel like I'm here to eat something for free. Wouldn't that be bad?"

The two came out of the supermarket, He Tianran opened the trunk of the car, put the things in place and asked.

"Didn't you ask me, what does your master like to eat? He likes to eat the dishes I cook the most. Is there any problem with buying this?"

Wen Liang held his head and put on the baseball cap and said lightly.

"...then...will you thank you for your hard work?"

He Tianran tried his best to hold back his smile, but the corner of his mouth that was rising involuntarily betrayed him.

Wen Liang gave him a blank look, "Hmph, hypocritical, get in the car!"

When the two arrived at the boxing gym, it was already dusk. As it happened to be the weekend, there were a lot more students practicing boxing in the boxing gym than usual. Even the boxing department arranged several classes at night. In this case, Wen's father, as the bishop and boss, was naturally too busy. However, when he saw his precious daughter and his beloved disciple who had not seen for a long time, he still took a break and walked to the two with a smile on his face.

Wen’s father’s original name is Wen Rui’an. His name is exactly the same as Wen Rui’an who wrote “The Four Famous Captains”, and there is a difference in the way of writing a word in the middle. This has almost become a joke among the students of the boxing department. Xue Yong said before that he was the cold-blooded person in that novel, while He Tianran is ruthless, while Wen Liang is chasing his life. As for the iron hand... there are only three of the four famous captains, which is common sense.

"No... it's not too much, Master's wife, this wine is not too much, it tastes warm, and it is indeed me... I bought it with a few brothers to respect my master."

Wen Liang sneered and didn't care about this anymore.

"Go quickly. Your mother hasn't seen you for a month. She always recites in my ears. I've given you all the car. You don't want to drive more. You just come home to live in without any trouble. You're not going to school in another city, so what dormitory do you live in."

He Tianran first comforted him, and then guessed: "Maybe they have not finished their military training yet? The military training at the police academy seems to be a little longer than the military training at the usual school."

This sentence made He Tianran confused. One day Wen’s father left several apprentices to have dinner and took out some information. There were three bottles in total, saying that he wanted to drink two drinks, but he drank two bottles that day.

"Ah, this isn't..."

"He Tianran! Will you be in trouble? Come in and serve me the food!"

Wen's father pointed to the seat beside him, and He Tianran hung a towel around his neck and sat down peacefully.

"Ah, OK."

At this time, a gentle shout from the kitchen saved He Tianran's life.

After hearing this, Wen's father remained silent, while Wen's mother asked, "Last year? Xiao He was still in the college entrance examination last year. Your living expenses are gone, your parents don't care? How did you solve the problem?"

"You gave the bottle of Lai Mao hidden under the flower bed on the balcony to Wen Rui'an?" Wen's mother had a smile on her face, but her words were full of murderous aura...

"Oh, that's it." Wen's mother leaned back slightly, glanced at the two children with different expressions, and finally took out the posture of an elder and said worriedly: "Xiao He, you are still students, and you are in love early...will it be a bad thing?"

"Try to discuss this."

Wen's mother naturally listened to her with great pleasure. Although Wen's father also liked to listen, he added a very serious sentence after he was about to come:

"You can't fall in love early."

"Mom, if you are like this, I will not eat and go back to school!"

When He Tianran was familiar with the passage into Wen Liang's house, he saw a middle-aged beautiful woman placing bowls and chopsticks at the dining table. When he saw Wen's father come back, he gave a look to the bathroom.

Wen Liang complained: "Mom, our school canteen is so good, everything is there..."

"My mother has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Usually, my father has to wash it after sweating after training before eating. I'll get you a clean towel and take a shower too. After you rinse it out, my mother's temper will probably disappear."

He Tianran did not hide it and told him how much money he gave to his housekeeper and the salary he worked in a bar, and even after he paid some messy fees such as tuition and miscellaneous fees, he only informed him of how many possessions he had left on him.

"We'll be out for five minutes."

"Is that so? I haven't heard Xiao Liang say that when did you get together?"

He Tianran, who was already scared, swallowed his saliva when he heard this. He looked at Wen Liang and said with lingering fear: "I finally know where your strength comes from."

Wen's mother glanced at everyone's expressions at the dining table, and she glared at her thick husband in private unknown, and finally smiled and explained:

"Xiao He, don't get me wrong. When Wen Liang was going to go back to Chongqing to take the college entrance examination, my aunt was quite puzzled. What era is now? How can I say that candidates from other places go back to their registered place to take the exam? I also studied well in Hong Kong, so I thought she was bullied at school. You are her classmate. My aunt just wanted to ask you if you know anything."

Hearing this suddenly, He Tianran quickly explained, and even Wen Liang dissuaded his mother. Wen's father looked confused and silently digged his rice and asked:

"Wife, why did you say this? I don't think the relationship between these two children doesn't seem to have had any conflicts."

"Cough~~"

Wen's father is tall, with a wall in front of everyone who is 1.9 meters tall. He is also a veteran. He usually speaks very sternly and has a kind of pressure from a strong man, especially those fists that are as big as a casserole. Anyone who sees him will stand at attention involuntarily.

Wen’s mother asked the key point, and He Tianran could only talk.

He Tianran regarded Wen's father as an important elder. He kept these things in his heart for a long time, and he was not greedy for any help. But in front of his master, the boy naturally expressed his bitterness.

"Hey, Tingting, what's wrong?"

"Ah, Master's wife, I have a girlfriend." He Tianran admitted embarrassedly.

During the meal, Wen's father became more talkative. When asked about the recent situation of the two at school, He Tianran told the truth that one master and half of his father, He Tianran looked at him when he first came to the boxing gym. Wen's father saw it one by one, and he was very pleased when he heard his recent achievements.

"Xiao He, what are your plans now?" Wen's mother asked with concern.

The boy smiled politely and embarrassedly, running towards the kitchen like a run.

"Well...thank you..."

He Tianran said everything, as if he had lost the previous silence. He smiled cheerfully and said, "Don't worry, Master's wife, the salary of working in the bar is actually quite high, which is enough for my daily expenses and can even save a little."

Wen's father was stunned, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and asked seriously: "Why?"

This is also a reasonable reason. Students from the performance department have to go to the back mountain of the school to practice lines at 6:30 in the morning. It is really hard to stop the boys' dormitory building from the back mountain. Now some students from other majors will say "Eight hundred models go to the north slope" if they have nothing to do.

Now the dishes in the kitchen are ready and the fire is turned off. Only the exhaust fan makes a little noise, and there is no sign of continuing. He Tianran is confused. Wen Liang picks up the chopsticks slowly, picks up a piece of freshly prepared potato and beef, tastes the salty taste. Then he nods with satisfaction and says:

"Hey, Tianran, do you know where Xue Yong is? I called him for a day, but it couldn't be reached."

"You guys have you drunk together? How many people have you? How much have you drunk?"

"But there is a distance from Zhengyang Road than when you come to us, right? And is there any problem with your school?"

This sentence attracted Wen's mother to laugh and scold him. He Tianran forced her tears back, and Wen's father couldn't help but look at his wife and daughter.

"...So during the military training, Wen Liang and the sophomore sister became the favorites of most boys."

"No, no, no, no, no, I use the words inappropriately, which is to be cheerful and independent, and have my own set of behavioral codes." He Tianran immediately changed his words.

"I'm very strong?" Wen Liang tilted his head and confirmed as if humans and animals were harmless.

"The university town is too far from here. The single apartment near me has also been retired. I live in school now. And I...my dad cut off my living expenses last year. I usually have to work in a bar on Zhengyang Road. Now I have a lot of freshman courses. I really have no way to break up, so I just... well."

After hanging up the phone, He Tianran called Xue Yong again, but every time it was connected, no one answered. It was not until the fifth time that the noisy dance music sounded opposite and Xue Yong deliberately raised the volume of the voice.

Hearing the praise from his elders, He Tianran scratched his head and said stupidly from his mouth: "Hehehe..."

OK, this guy was actually hinting at Wen Liang's long legs. If he said too plainly, if Wen's father knew, he would definitely be an old punch.

It is said that the old couple has a good understanding. The big and thick father Wen didn't say much, but turned around and walked to the bathroom to close the door. In a moment, the sound of a shower head sprinkling water and taking a shower came from inside.

"Uh...just...just...just the second semester of senior high school..."

This meal was quite fun.

Before He Tianran could deny it, he heard a sudden cough coming from the bathroom.

Seeing Wen’s father being so double-standard, He Tianran was confused. He really treated differently with boys and girls. He was afraid of being rude to the pig for giving birth to a daughter. If it were a boy, he would instigate him to go and rude to other people’s cabbage...

The two walked out of the kitchen and it took He Tianran less than ten minutes to wash it. When he wiped his hair, Wen Liang and his family were already sitting at the dining table talking and laughing, as if the quarrel just now was just an ordinary little thing in their daily life.

"Listen to Xiaoliang, you are also the representative of the freshman in your school, and you also got a model during military training?" Wen's father asked.

Sometimes, a word of care can really make people's eyes feel sore.

He Tianran followed Wen's father happily and pretended to be a tiger. Now most of the students in the boxing gym are newcomers, which is different from his training progress. He is responsible for the warm-up stage and teaches basic movements. Occasionally, he chats with a few old students and laughs. Wen's father glares at him and then takes the newcomers seriously, which makes some newcomers think he is Wen's son, so he comes to the boxing gym to help his father after school.

When talking about military training, He Tianran talked endlessly, and he also liked to pick up some things about Wen Liang. First, his master and his wife liked to listen to his daughter's affairs at school. Second, Wen Liang's face was flushed and embarrassed when facing his parents was really rare.

"Come on Xiaohe, come here."

If you don’t work, you can only rely on this amount to maintain the expenses for the next four years. This is simply impossible for a director student.

"Yeah!" He Tianran nodded vigorously.

He Tianran looked around and didn't find Xue Yong's figure. He thought in his heart that the military training of their school was not over yet? He was planning to chat with two friends this time, and have time to make an appointment with a meal or something.

On the sofa in the living room, He Tianran put his hands on his legs, his back straight, Wen Liang was cooking in the kitchen. The middle-aged woman ignored him at first and went back and forth between the kitchen and the living room several times. When she saw the boy's nervous look, she held the dining table with one hand and put the other hand on her waist, and asked:

"You're He Tianran?"

He Tianran once asked why Wen Liang was chasing his life. After all, by name, Wen Liang and the title "cold-blooded" are quite complementary.

He Tianran usually has no chance to tell anyone about these things. If it were children from ordinary families, they would discuss them with relatives or elders at home. After all, their current identity is still a student. Even if the family members can't help, there is always a place to complain.

"Yes, it seems that you have not slacked off in your exercise, so keep going."

Seeing that the time was ripe, He Tianran got to the point: "Master, after today... I may not come to the boxing gym to learn boxing..."

"mom!"

Wen Liang hugged her hands, looking very leisurely. Seeing that He Tianran's face still had a stupid expression on his face, she showed a cramped smile.

However, this joke is really too deep, and it is more puzzling than "Spring Water on the Seine", so no one has deciphered it yet.

Wen's father smiled and said, "This young man is also very beneficial to suffer a little. Xiao He, Master is actually not worried about you at all, because it is normal to see your strength in practicing boxing or your behavior when you are with your seniors. For you, it is okay to support yourself."
To be continued...