Domineering CEO Is My Son

I have to say, it's really convenient having a house next door.

Mr. Kang was quite happy, mainly because the kitchen was too small.

Now there were more and more people: big dad, violent mother, violent mother's sister, him, and Kangkang, a total of five people.

Master, who stayed up all night watching cartoons, was sleeping during the day.

Add in two more basins, and the kitchen was suddenly too crowded.

Five people squeezed into the kitchen, it was really packed.

Mr. Kang also had to have a heated discussion with Xia Sheng about family traditions.

Fortunately, Mr. Kang, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Why are we all crammed in the kitchen?"

"Because we're making delicious food?" Xia Sheng said casually.

Mr. Kang immediately said, "No, I mean, why don't we go next door?"

Although Mr. Kang had bought some furniture for the place next door, it was still a bit empty, unlike their living room, which was absolutely packed.

Xia Sheng: "Oh, right! I almost forgot about your place! Let's go!"

So, a group of people carried basins, moved stools, took tools, and marched mightily toward the door next door.

Actually, such a big move was only a few steps away.

Their apartment layout was one staircase with two units. Since they didn't have any pets, they simply left the door unlocked when they went out, anyway, it was just next door.

However, the moment they opened the door next door, they were stunned--

Because there was a banner hanging in the living room next door, and there were many balloons tied to the banner--

"Family Activity: Sausage Making"

Except for Kangkang, Xia Sheng and Xia Ling couldn't help laughing: "This is too ceremonial!"

Mr. Kang was not angry at being laughed at: "You'll thank me when you see the photos next year!"

As he spoke, he took the camera from the coffee table. He had specifically asked Assistant Li to arrange it.

Family activities should have a sense of ceremony, otherwise, how can you call them family activities?

Mr. Kang turned on the camera and started filming--

"Today, we're going to make blood sausage and sausage together."

It was the first time Xia Ling had entered the house next door, and she was a little surprised that it was a three-bedroom apartment.

"Wo--"

Before her exclamation could be uttered, Mr. Kang interrupted her: "Don't swear."

Mr. Kang actually had a verbal tic, an exclamation, but since he discovered that Kangkang would learn it, he stopped saying it.

Xia Ling immediately understood and said, "I almost forgot, you're amazing, you're so young and you can already afford a three-bedroom apartment."

Mr. Kang held up the camera, a little surprised. He only then realized that the other party seemed to not know him at all: "Have you not been paying attention to the news for the past six months?"

Xia Ling heard this and asked, "Are you a celebrity?"

Because Yue Qin's brother had always been an actor, she had this guess.

"No." Mr. Kang was now certain that the other party really didn't go online much. He had long been famous online: "I just happened to buy it."

Xia Ling: "My wish before was to buy a house next to my sister."

Xia Ling said: "According to the current social development, when we are old, we will definitely not live with our children, and then we will live together."

Mr. Kang was a little yearning, and he filmed this part as well, and immediately said: "I want to join too."

How meaningful it would be to watch it later.

Xia Sheng said unceremoniously: "It's okay, after a while, you will carry your bag and say you want freedom, and then disappear for half a year."

Xia Ling blushed: "Sis!"

Xia Sheng touched her sister's short hair: "Sister is just kidding, sister is praising you."

Mr. Kang immediately said: "I still like my life now."

Everyone has their own work, distributed in this city during the day, and reunited at night. After seeing all kinds of people outside during the day, they don't have to be nervous when they get home, and they don't have to think about who will calculate them. They just eat a meal, watch TV in the living room…

Everyone gathered around, doing one thing together, for some reason, this feeling of doing one thing together was too beautiful, this joy erupted among a group of close friends, making people unable to help but be fascinated.

Big Kangkang began to understand why every family has its own family activities.

However… the sausage stuffer broke after using it halfway, so a group of people, led by a northerner, began to manually stuff the famous southern sausage.

A whole big basin of meat!

At first, everyone was very excited, chatting while working, talking about the best sausage they had ever eaten--

"I haven't eaten it." Mr. Kang was the first to speak.

Xia Ling was a little surprised: "Aren't you a local?"

That was a local specialty.

"Yes." Mr. Kang thought of his tragic childhood, just because of his awkward personality, he didn't eat Chinese food: "My childhood was a bit miserable, so I haven't eaten things like sausage."

Xia Ling obviously thought wrong and said, "Then you are a bit miserable."

Xia Sheng mercilessly exposed the other party's words: "Yeah, I haven't eaten sausage, only steak and pasta."

Xia Ling reacted, the other party was a person who could afford to buy a house at such a young age.

Then all the way to the life plan of two unmarried young people--

Xia Ling: "Anyway, I'm not going to get married."

Mr. Kang: "I should still get married. I will definitely meet a very suitable person in the future, and then get married and have two children."

Mr. Kang was a little strange, this was the first time he met someone who didn't want to get married, he used to think that such people only existed on the Internet: "Don't you think your excellent genes should be passed on?"

He is handsome and rich, and his future children will definitely be smart and beautiful, what a contribution to mankind!

Xia Ling's face was stunned for a moment, and she said enviously: "It would be great if I had half of your confidence."

Mr. Kang: "…Don't think I can't hear it, this is definitely not a compliment."

However, soon they were too tired to even chat, and the ceremonial Mr. Kang didn't even want to take pictures anymore.

The sausage stuffer was broken, they were using a funnel, and then manually filling it, Xia Ling was responsible for pinching the funnel, Mr. Kang was responsible for pouring it in, and Yue Qin was responsible for pinching the meat that was poured in to the very edge.

The problem is, the host of this event is a northerner who has never seen southerners make sausages.

A man who uses a jar to make kimchi, coupled with Mr. Kang directly asking someone to deliver fifty catties of fresh pork, so naturally, they made two large basins.

After the four adults finally finished filling, they lay on the sofa, and two balloons floated down.

"I always feel something is wrong." Mr. Kang said: "Why did we fill two such large basins?"

Yue Qin said matter-of-factly: "What's the point of eating one or two? I see them say that this can be air-dried outside or frozen in the refrigerator, it won't go bad for a year, and there's another pair of small intestines, enough for us to eat."

The other three adults looked at him in unison.

Yue Qin coughed twice: "Forget it, let's not stuff those into sausages."

The three adults were relieved.

Only then did Mr. Kang remember: "Where's Kangkang?"

Xia Sheng: "He went next door to draw halfway through, and asked Master to accompany him. The teacher assigned him homework."

Mr. Kang: "Then I'll go take a look."

Mr. Kang squatted on the ground for two hours, and then slowly walked over.

In the living room next door, Kangkang was sitting on the sofa watching Journey to the West, with Master sitting next to him.

Mr. Kang immediately jumped up like he was on a shot of adrenaline, and said happily: "You lied too, you said you came here to draw, but you are here watching TV with Master!"

Kangkang calmly took out the remote control, turned off the TV, and said, "It's nothing to lie."

"You always say I'm lying, and now I caught you lying."

Master, who was behind him, looked at Kangkang and then at Mr. Kang, his eyes widened.

Kangkang didn't panic at all, instead, he walked over and stretched out his hand for a hug.

Mr. Kang immediately picked him up, and after picking him up, Kangkang patted him on the shoulder, as if he had discovered some truth about life, and said in a milky voice: "Brother, you were too harsh on me before. You shouldn't ask me not to lie. Now I also think lying is better than telling the truth."

Mr. Kang, who was originally happy to have discovered Kangkang's fault, was instantly dumbfounded. It's over, he really completely spoiled Kangkang.

"Brother! I called you brother! Please don't lie!"

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