MTL - American Warehouse Taobao King-Chapter 58 【Harden's Spring】

  Mother's craftsmanship can be said to be unparalleled in the world, allowing these foreigners to finally taste what authentic Chinese food is, and all kinds of exquisite delicacies emerge in an endless stream. Coupled with good California table wines, it adds to the atmosphere.

  Since Smith met Yang's mother for the first time, he was a little restrained when eating, and he always felt restless and didn't even know where to put his hands. This is understandable, after all, Smith has been trained by others to be a killing machine since he was a child. No one has ever taught him table manners or how to get along with others. It is strange that he is not restrained.

   Everyone also saw that Smith was unnatural, so they all helped Smith to adjust the atmosphere, and even the big Chris, who pretended to be stupid and called it funny. But neither Yang Yong nor Chris could calm Smith down. On the contrary, it made Smith even more uneasy. The hand holding the knife and fork had exerted too much force, causing the knuckles to turn white, the blue veins were exposed, and the sweat on his forehead dripped unconsciously. It made Smith almost cry. I didn't expect that eating a meal at Yang's house would be more terrifying than fighting to the death with 10 special forces on the fighting platform. The originally lively atmosphere at the dinner table was so boring because of Smith's manipulation, Yang Yong and his two subordinates looked at each other with a wry smile, not knowing how to help Smith.

   Just when everyone was at a loss, Yang Yong's mother Zhang Lan offered a helping hand in time, and smiled and started to teach Smith how to use a knife and fork to eat. He also tells Smith jokes from time to time to ease his nervousness. Smith has been isolated from the world for more than 20 years, and his tense nerves for more than 20 years are always ready to fight for life and death, and Smith has no time to take care of other things. Even if you don't know how to get along with people and how to eat like a normal person sitting at the dining table, the social survival experience is like a blank sheet of paper. Even a 5-year-old is not as good as a 5-year-old, but this can't be blamed on Smith, it can only be blamed on the ugliness of society's dark human nature, turning a good blond handsome guy with a super high IQ into a killing machine.

  Mother Yang took care of Smith like a child, teaching him how to eat? How to use a knife and fork? How to drink with a cup? And very patient. A kind smile always hangs on your face, mother's love is great, it is the most sincere feeling in the world, and it is also the most selfless feeling. It can melt ice and warm steel. Even the worst child will meet his mother. Well behaved like a little baby.

In the eyes of all mothers, a child is a child after all. Smith is no more than two years older than Yang Yong. In the eyes of Yang's mother, at this age, he is a child who has not grown up. He is the object of care, the object of love, and the Considered object. Full of love wrapped around Smith, allowing the beast to slowly calm down and touch the civilized world of mankind little by little.

   Started from a small dining table, and within ten minutes, Smith was able to eat with a knife and fork in a decent manner. His mood also stabilized, but Smith kept his head down to cover up his red eyes, so that the people at the table could not see his mood changes, but after Smith returned to normal, the atmosphere at the table became active again.

   Although what Yang Ma cooks is genuine Chinese food, it adopts the western meal-sharing system, each person has a plate, and there are trays in the center of the table with clips for adding them. It is very convenient to eat as much as you want. After eating a lunch for more than an hour, more than a dozen dishes were swept away. Of course, most of them went into Chris' belly. Chris is like a bottomless pit, dissatisfied with how much meat he eats, and this guy is not picky eaters and eats everything, swept away all the leftovers. Eating all the food in front of you is the best compliment to the chef. Mother Yang watched with joy as the big men swept away the lunch she had spent two hours making.

When cleaning up the table, Yang Yong took the initiative to stand up and help, doing what he could, such as stacking the trays on the table, moving them to the kitchen, wiping the table, and then brewing a large pot of strong black tea and placing it in the back garden. balcony. Then he greeted a few brothers to drink tea and chat in front of him, enjoying the sunshine after an afternoon, and before a cup of tea was finished, Harden felt very uneasy as he was sitting on a nail under his ass. It seemed that there was something he couldn't say, his face was flushed, and he didn't know what to do.

   Although Yang Yong was a big man, he was very observant, and he soon felt that Harden was different. Looking at Harden, who was blushing, he couldn't help but ask with a smile. "Why, Harden, there's boils on the buttocks, Niu Niu is like a bitch, she can say anything if she has something to say, and if she has a fart, let it go. It's like an angry little daughter-in-law. I really can't stand you."

   Yang Yong's words made Harden a little overwhelmed, and he was very embarrassed and smirked, rubbing his hands, and stammering to Yang Yong. "Boss, we've been out for a month, and it's rare to have a few days to spare. I want to go home and take a look at my daughter and son. I haven't seen them for more than half a year, and I promised the last time we met. I passed my son and took him to the Ocean Park to play. But it has never been fulfilled. This is a rare holiday. I want to fulfill my promise and take two little guys to the Ocean Park to play for a while, so as to understand the wishes of the children. ."

   Hearing Harden's words, Yang Yong was still very moved. Despite Harden's appearance of being big and three thick and fierce, Harden is actually a kind father. I would rather eat chaffy vegetables and pay my ex-wife living expenses on time, because I am afraid that my children will be wronged. This time I won a bonus of more than 20,000 US dollars. I can think of my children and my promise to promise my son to go to Ocean Park. It was Yang Yong who was very moved. Only men who took care of the family were the most loyal and reliable. If they didn't even care about their own children, there would be no difference between such people and beasts.

  Tiger poison doesn't even eat children! A man who abandons his wife and children is not worthy of anyone's trust. Harden's actions make Yang Yong very satisfied. He is a man. You should keep your promise, not to mention, the object of the promise is his son, which is more worthy of keeping, so Yang Yong said with a smile. "That's a good thing! Then what are you doing? Just say it and it's over, it's not a lack of money! Or I'll give you half a year's salary in advance. Take the children to play and give them more money. Buy some stylish clothes or they'll be bullied at school."

   Hearing that Yang Yong wanted to advance his salary for half a year, Harden quickly shook his hand and said with a wry smile. "Boss, you really don't know how expensive firewood is, and how much the purchasing power of the dollar is. The bonus in my hand is more than 20,000, and the previous salary is almost 30,000 US dollars. So much money to buy a Japanese car There are more than enough cars."

   When Harden said this, Yang Yong was really ashamed. In the past, he spent money like water, and the highest record was more than 10,000 yuan a day. I really don't have a deep concept of money, I just think that $20,000 or 30,000 is not much more than a few bottles of good wine, and a small party can be spent completely.

Yang Yong smiled and waved his hand when he saw that Harden didn't need any money and said, "Then let's go! It's already past 2 pm. For convenience, you drive my Chevrolet home." Then he threw the car keys to Harden, but Harden still didn't move, sitting there wiggling as if something was wrong.

Yang Yong asked inexplicably, "What's the matter? A big man is so long-winded, can't he finish his words at one time?" Seeing Yang Yong's anger, Harden chirped like a mosquito. He whispered, "I want to take a few more days off and stay at home for a few days? But boss, you can rest assured that I will never affect our work. I will definitely be back on the afternoon of the 6th."