The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man - v3 Chapter 162
The next morning, when Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu woke up, they saw Han Yu sitting at the dining table, watching the financial news while making dumplings.
Shen Qingshu looked at the rows of small white dumplings with bulging stomachs beside him, and said to his heart that this is the boss, this is clearly Mr. Tianluo!
Too hardworking!
Make him ashamed!
“Wake up.” Han Yu glanced at them.
Shen Qingshu nodded quickly, and took Han Cheng and walked over, “Let’s pack it together.”
“Okay.” Han Yuwen said.
Shen Qingshu hurriedly sat down beside him, took a dumpling wrapper he rolled out and prepared to put the stuffing on it.
Han Cheng looked at the ingredients on the table and asked him, “Did you wrap coins? Qingqing said yesterday to wrap a few coins in. I washed a few and put them in the kitchen. Did you see it?”
Han Yu really didn’t pay attention, “Is there?”
“Of course there is.”
Han Cheng turned around and went into the kitchen, and after a while he took out a small plastic bag with coins, “Hey, it’s next to the microwave.”
“Then you just come to pack it.” Han Yu smiled, “Look at who eats more by then.”
“Okay, Qingqing and I said yesterday that we will exchange a gift for every one we eat.”
“Yes.” Han Yu had no objection.
He turned his head to look at Shen Qingshu, “Come on, try to get brother to give you an expensive one at that time.”
Shen Qingshu laughed instantly, but he was ashamed to ask Han Yu to give him an expensive one, and said sweetly, “Then I’ll give you an expensive one to brother.”
“What are you giving him expensive?” Han Cheng felt that his little boyfriend was really naive, “What is he? Is it expensive for him? You just gave him your company, and he estimated that he would pay it back. How about dismissing it and saying, “That’s it”?”
Shen Qingshu: …Yes, forget that this is the eldest son of the richest man who is ready to surpass the richest man at any time. Even if he is sold, it is probably not expensive for Han Yu.
Han Yu listened to his words and looked up at him, “Just you talk a lot.”
“I’m telling the truth.”
Han Cheng poured the coin on the chopping board, “But it doesn’t matter, courtesy is light and affection is heavy, it is precious and precious, if we can’t make it expensive, we can make it heavy.”
“At that time, I will give you two stone lions, which is definitely enough.”
Han Yu:…
Shen Qingshu:…
Is this the legend that my brother hasn’t beaten me for three days?
Are you so impatient to be beaten? !
Alas, what a grind!
Shen Qing ignored him and looked at the coins on the table. These coins have been washed a long time ago, and they look very clean and tidy, plus two or three of them have been wrapped yesterday, so there are not many left.
He took a coin and wrapped it into the dumpling in his hand, slowly squeezing the skin of the dumpling, and then squeezing it hard, and an ugly dumpling was born.
Shen Qingshu:…
Shen Qing handed the dumplings in his hand to Han Cheng depressed, “You can help me process it, I always can’t squeeze it.”
Han Cheng took it with a smile, and with a hard effort between his thumb and index finger, the dumpling immediately got a plastic surgery, became fat and white, and stood up.
Shen Qing looked at him enviously, thinking that he was really amazing.
“Awesome, right?” Han Cheng said proudly.
Shen Qingshu nodded quickly.
Han Cheng took a dumpling wrapper like a show off, wrapped the stuffing and coins in it, “I’m optimistic.”
With a move of his hands, another dumpling was born.
Shen Qingshu only felt that his hand was fake. Some people were alive, but he was dead. Some people had hands, but they had two prosthetic hands. He was the second type.
He tried a few more times, and found that it still didn’t work, so he no longer insisted. Each time he just wrapped the stuffing in, kneaded the dumpling wrappers, and then handed it to Han Cheng, who was responsible for the kneading.
Han Cheng squeezed, suddenly remembering something and laughed.
“What are you laughing at?” Shen Qingshu asked him.
“Laughing you and I are like an assembly line.” Han Cheng said, “You are responsible for filling the stuffing, and I am responsible for squeezing it.”
“Then we should be like this, eldest brother is responsible for putting the fillings, I’ll squeeze the skins, and then you can squeeze the dumplings to stand up.”
“Try it.” Han Cheng said excitedly.
Han Yu gave them a helpless look, and felt that it was no wonder that they could become a pair. This mind was probably five years old and couldn’t be more. It’s not a natural pair!
However, he was very cooperative. According to what Han Cheng said, he filled the stuffing and handed it to Shen Qingshu. Shen Qingshu squeezed the skin quickly, and then handed it to Hancheng. Han Cheng’s job was the easiest, with a light squeeze, dumplings. Just stood up.
The three people played for a while, and felt that this kind of assembly line was too inefficient, much slower than before, so they resumed the original package method.
When all the dumplings were wrapped up, Han Cheng stretched out and deliberately dipped some flour, and wiped it on his face while Shen Qing was not paying attention.
Shen Qingshu immediately wiped it back with his backhand.
After a while, the faces of both people were spent.
Han Cheng smiled and pointed to his face, “Little Cat.”
Shen Qing wiped it off and laughed at him, “It’s not the same with you.”
“Then you spend more money.” Han Cheng said.
“You only spend it.” Shen Qing sneered.
Han Yu:…
Han Yu stood up angrily, picked up the dumplings, and walked towards the kitchen!
What kind of elementary school chickens are in love!
Make a dumpling and show it!
Still a small cat? ? ?
I have never seen you so nauseous!
Nasty, disgusting!
Han Yu feels that he can stay at the bottom of the table and not come out. This home is too unfriendly to single dogs!
He cooked the dumplings, and Han Cheng helped to adjust the dipping sauce and brought them out together.
Shen Qingshu looked at the steaming dumplings on the table, feeling a little moved for a while.
Although he also ate dumplings last year, they were quick-frozen that he cooked by himself. He didn’t pack them and didn’t eat them lively with other people. Even though the dumplings were delicious, they were a bit less tender.
Unlike now, he feels as if he is still at home, warm and happy.
Shen Qing looked at Han Cheng with a smile, Han Cheng lightly poked his forehead and went to get him a drink.
Shen Qingshu looked at him with his face in his hands, thinking that he was really good-looking.
Han Yu watched him staring at Han Cheng’s back and asked him, “Does it look good?”
“It looks good.” Shen Qing replied unconsciously.
As soon as he finished answering, he reacted and looked at Han Yu in surprise.
Han Yu smiled and teased him, “Is it so pretty?”
Shen Qingshu’s face instantly blushed, and he lowered his head to cover his face.
When Han Cheng returned from taking the drink, he looked like an ostrich, and curiously asked, “What’s wrong?”
Shen Qingshu did not speak.
Han Yu smiled and returned to him, “Secret.”
“You two still have secrets?” Han Cheng was shocked, “What secrets can you two have?”
“Guess it~” Han Yu smiled and took a dumpling, and ate it.
Han Cheng looked at him suspiciously, planning to ask his boyfriend carefully when he returned.
He sandwiched a dumpling for Shen Qing, “Okay, I’m eating, look up.”
Shen Qingshu raised his head again, blushing and ate the dumplings.
The dumplings are delicious, and the stuffing made by Hancheng is very good. The three of them ate and chatted, wondering if they should go out and play during the rest these days.
Shen Qing let out the young man’s temperament, and immediately raised his hand when he heard the words, “I want to get it.”
“Okay, then you see where you want to go, you can go with you in these two days.”
“Um.”
He chewed the dumplings and nodded. While chewing, he suddenly felt something. Shen Qingshu hurriedly pressed his tongue and spit out the contents of his mouth. Sure enough, it was a coin.
“I’m the first!” Shen Qing said in surprise.
“Really, you are lucky.” Han Cheng smiled.
Han Yu also laughed, “Keep it, see what you want, and buy it for you then.”
Shen Qing smiled, he actually didn’t want anything, he already had a lot now, but he was still very happy.
He was very happy when he ate the coins. Han Cheng and Han Yu said they wanted to buy him gifts, so he had nothing else to want.
Shen Qingshu ate the dumplings in a happy mood, with deep and shallow smiles on his face, as if all the sunshine was on him.
Han Cheng felt his happiness, and felt that he was really easy to be satisfied. It was obviously a very ordinary thing, and he could be so happy.
He raised his hand and rubbed Shen Qingshu’s head, Shen Qing looked at him suspiciously, Han Cheng leaned close to him and rubbed his forehead, and then kissed him.
Shen Qing couldn’t help but smiled, raised his head and kissed him on the face.
As soon as he looked up, Han Yu in this picture:…
Can this meal be eaten in the end!
Do you think the vinegar used with dumplings is not sour enough now? !
Have to add a bit more sour odor of love? !
Han Yu thinks they shouldn’t eat dumplings, what kind of dumplings should they eat, eat snail noodles, they are both sour and sour, huh!
After Shen Qingshu had eaten the dumplings, he and Han Cheng studied what was interesting in the neighborhood.
The Han family’s parents went on vacation, and everyone else in the Han family knew that they would naturally not come to visit now, but it did save Hancheng and Han Yu the trouble of dealing with relatives.
The two of them studied for a long time, then went to ask Han Yu, and finally decided to visit a nearby temple.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there were not many people in the temple. Shen Qingshu followed Han Cheng and Han Yu into the temple, bought incense, and visited it curiously. When he visited the main hall, he took the initiative to walk in, looked at the kind-eyed Buddha, knelt down and worshiped seriously.
Piously: I hope he and Hancheng can be happy forever, I hope his parents and brothers can be healthy and happy, and I hope his movies can achieve good results.
He respectfully kowtowed three heads before he got up and went to visit the side hall of the temple.
For a few days, the three of them visited many places and took many photos, and they had a great time.
At the fifth grade, Shen Qingshu worried that Han Cheng and Han Yu would go to work in a few days, so instead of going out to play, they stayed quietly at home.
Han Yu has always gotten up earlier than Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng. On this day, he had just finished breakfast and was about to eat when he suddenly heard the doorbell.
Han Yu walked over and opened the door as a courier.
“Hancheng’s express.” The courier handed the package to him.
Han Yu took it and signed his name.
He looked at the courier in his hand and squeezed it, feeling like a book.
The book Hancheng bought? what book?
Han Yu opened it curiously, and saw a campus novel with a blue and white cover that looked very youthful.
At his age, he still read campus literature? ? ? ? ?
Han Yu was in a subtle mood for a while, and his brother was too…youth!
A group director, don’t read the Caijing Weekly, but read campus articles? !
No one believed it!
Han Yu took out the book, only to find that there was a card in the package. The card was single-sided, not folded, and entered the handwritten text:
Dear Zui Li Da:
I was a little busy at the end of the year. I finally made the sample book before the holiday. It was much later than expected. I’m sorry, I hope you will like it!
Han Yu: Drunk in? ? ? Still big? ? ? What’s the meaning? ?
He looked down at the book in his hand, only to find that it read on the cover: drunk, looking at sword works with a lamp.
Han Yu understands that this Zuili should be the one on the cover of Zuili looking at the sword.
He didn’t care, so he put the book on the coffee table, planning to give it to him when Han Cheng woke up.
But just after putting it down, he was about to turn around and go to the kitchen to serve his own breakfast, but suddenly realized something stopped.
and many more……
Han Yu turned around in surprise and looked at the cover of the book, then looked at the card on the book, and finally looked at the name on the package he had just torn off.
Good guys!
Good guys!
What’s happening here? !
Doesn’t his brother read youth campus novels, but write youth campus novels? !
Amazing my city!
You have all learned to secretly develop a sideline behind your brother’s back!
When did you enter the literary circle, why don’t I know? !