The Rise of Korean Entertainment

Speaking of which, Ms. Xu has a good impression of Li Menglong, who seems to be inexplicably relaxed now. At least there are not many young people who can play a few games of chess with her husband.

The first time I heard about Li Menglong was that Xiaoxian called him to tell him about Li Shungui's personal assistant. At that time, he had a stable view of this young man, and the matter was finally resolved very quickly.

And these days, my daughter always mentioned the name Li Menglong when she chatted with him. There is no love between men and women, but Xu Xian's curiosity about another life she has never seen before.

The more she understood, the more worried Mother Xu felt. Even if she didn't have today, she would probably see Li Menglong soon, because the life he experienced in the market place was too attractive to her curious daughter.

But after meeting and chatting today, I feel pretty good. At the same time, I feel that it is a good choice for such a person to bring another outlook on life to Xiaoxian, otherwise she will be more worried about other people.

"Menglong, do you want to eat some more fruit?" Mother Xu smiled softly. It was only after being reminded by the other party that Li Menglong realized what state he was in now. How could he continue to eat fruit on the plate?

So the half-eaten fruit plate was not returned, not returned, and the plate in Li Menglong's hand was awkwardly held in mid-air. For a while, except for the sound of Father Xu's fingers tapping on the table, the only sound left in the room was everyone's suffocated laughter.

Fortunately, Xu Doufu did not forget the boss who made things right for him, and bravely stood up to rescue everyone, but looking at the holes in his trousers, Li Menglong wanted to educate him immediately, so that he would know what real dog blood is Shower!

Dad Xu thought for a long time before he took a step, and then he looked up to see this scene: "Menglong can eat whatever he wants. Someone brought a lot of fruit for the New Year, and the family can't finish it."

"That's right, Menglong oppa, let me squeeze you another cup of yam juice!" Xu Xian also chimed in, knowing that she knew that Li Menglong had been cheated today, and it seemed that the depth of the trap was not low.

But who makes today’s event special, Xu Xian can only comfort herself in this way, and at the same time try to use some small actions to get Li Menglong’s forgiveness, sharing yam juice is the first step, and this is one of the few dishes she can do .

Li Menglong looked at the stick, that's right, it was the kind of beer at the supper stand, a big cup of milky white thick liquid, and it seemed to have no peculiar smell after sniffing it quietly.

Glancing at Xu Xian who looked expectant, even Xu's mother looked over curiously, knowing that she couldn't accept her daughter's taste.

He took a sip lightly, the slightly astringent, inexplicable taste, in short, a bit like spoiled potatoes or sweet potatoes, it's weird anyway, but for Li Menglong, it's not so bad that it can't be drunk.

Except that the amount is too much, it’s nothing. Father Xu on the opposite side has already made a cup of tea, sipping it in small sips, and Li Menglong is holding this oversized cup and sipping it. Even Father Xu pointed at his daughter. .

Xu Xian was happy in his heart. This cup was specially made for Li Menglong. Usually, Xu Xian would add some apples and honey when he squeezed juice for O’Neill and his mother, but for Li Menglong, there was nothing but milk.

Except for Xiaoxian himself, no one has ever said that this method is delicious, but it is the most nutritious, Xu Xian firmly believes in this.

So the eyes gradually shifted to the mother, and the eyes clearly revealed: everyone can drink with so much relish, so should you.

In some respects, facing the stubborn Xu Xian, even Xu's mother had to give in, so under the pretext of giving Xu Doufu a bath, Xu's mother hid directly in the bathroom, but Xu Doufu, who was ignorant, suffered.

Xu Xian doesn't know how to play chess, but he still sits on the side with a straight face, with a small teapot on his left and a juicer on his right.

Although you can have the treatment of red sleeves to add fragrance, you are still playing chess, and Xu Xian of Girls' Generation is adding tea (yam) and water (juice) to you, but Li Menglong really can't drink it anymore, the taste in his mouth is worse than the bitter taste. The painful thing is that kind of bland feeling with no taste at all.

The ultimate reason why Xu Xian can sit here safely is the conversation between the two men in the next session. He has always been full of respect for his father Xu Xian. As a senior intellectual and has a lot of free time, Xu's father is worthy of his knowledge and knowledge. this title.

It's just that no matter what Xu's father is talking about, Li Menglong, who seems a little stunned, can pick it up. It's not the kind of blind flattery, but the discussion that comes and goes, and often makes Xu's father's itch place.

In the end, he stopped playing chess and just chatted with Li Menglong, but chatting made him thirsty, and thirsty made him drink yam juice. Li Menglong fell into an endless loop.

Finally, when we talked about the reform of the education system, Li Menglong was blindfolded to tell the truth, but because he read a lot of books, he could get a few sentences from this book and a little from that book, and he could live and chat, anyway, it was the other party. He said, he just needs to set up a platform.

Before I knew it, it was past ten o'clock in the morning. After all, it was Chinese New Year, and a large table of dishes would be prepared in the afternoon, so Mama Xu was already busy. After learning that Li Menglong's parents were no longer there, Xu's mother naturally planned to keep Li Menglong here for dinner.

Xu's father and Xu Xian naturally agreed with 10,000 people. You must know that besides eating during the Chinese New Year, you will be bored. It is really a good thing to have a friend you can chat with.

"No auntie, I have family members celebrating the New Year together, and he is waiting for me at home." After Li Menglong finished speaking, the other party looked at Xu Xian with some doubts.

And the moment Li Menglong spoke, she realized who the other party was talking about. It is true that it is not good for O'Neill to be alone in the dormitory, but there is something unspeakable pity: "Or you can take O'Neill over, let's go together Chinese New Year."

"I've already bought things at home. Besides, you still have to prepare for ancestor worship. After the second year of junior high school, if you are at home, I will come with her again." Li Menglong said with a smile.

After sending Li Menglong away and returning, Xu Xian found that the house was inexplicably quieter, her mother was busy in the kitchen, and her father was kicked out by her mother, sitting next to the remnant chess set, while Xu Doufu looked like he had no love in his life. She unconsciously sighed softly.

After coming out, Li Menglong took a long breath as he opened the gate to release the water, and couldn't help crying out, he was really aggrieved just now.

Thinking that Lee Soon Kyu would not be hungry now, so he speeded up and went to the place yesterday to pick up a car, and after returning home, it turned out that Lee Soon Kyu was on the verge of rage.

"I went to see Xiaoxian off, and his mother stayed at home for a meal." Li Menglong said with a smile.

It's just that Li Shungui glanced at him suspiciously, and kicked him directly to the kitchen. He just looked at the time on the clock that pointed to three o'clock, and then looked at the text message from Xu Xian at 11 o'clock in his hand.

"Everyone has their own secret." Li Shungui thought so, so he adjusted his mood as much as possible, and ran to the kitchen yelling.