Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Before he died, Yan Hao could never understand why his parents had always favored his younger brother. They spoiled his brother, and wouldn’t pay any attention to himself, no matter what he did.<...

Chapter 127 Ignore & Idiot

Chapter 127 Ignore & Idiot

Manbao City is a very ordinary city on Planet Z, not far from Wamu City, only a two-hour drive away. This is where Yan Hao was born.

Before dinner, the four of them returned to Manbaocheng's home. As soon as they entered the house, Yan Hao went straight upstairs to his room and then locked himself in the room.

Seeing him like this, Lu Siying frowned, but didn't say anything. She just asked Yan Fei to take Sima Mingxuan to the guest room to see if there was anything else he needed, and then she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner with the household robot. On the way back, she asked the household robot to start preparing in advance, so it was almost done at this time. Lu Siying took a look and added two dishes that Yan Fei liked. In less than half an hour, a table of sumptuous meals was ready.

"Xiao Fei, call Mingxuan down for dinner." Lu Siying shouted at the stairs. Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan heard the voice and walked downstairs together.

"Mom, let me help you." Seeing Lu Siying holding the dishes in her hands, Yan Fei quickly ran over and took the plate from Lu Siying's hand.

"You don't need to help. Just sit down and eat. The robot will bring it to you in a while." Although Lu Siying said this, she was very relieved to see her son being so thoughtful.

"Where's Yan Hao?" Sima Mingxuan glanced downstairs but didn't see Yan Hao.

"Still in the room." Lu Siying said.

"I'll go call him." Sima Mingxuan turned around and went upstairs. He had observed Yan Hao going upstairs to his room before, so he knew where Yan Hao's room was.

Sima Mingxuan walked to Yan Hao's door and knocked twice.

The door opened, and Yan Hao was a little surprised to see Sima Mingxuan standing outside.

"Aunt is calling you to eat." Sima Mingxuan said.

"I'm calling you guys."

Sima Mingxuan was stunned. Just as he was about to speak again, Lu Siying's voice came from downstairs: "Yan Hao, come down to eat."

Sima Mingxuan immediately had an expression that said, "See, I didn't lie to you."

"I'm going to wash my hands, you go down first."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Sima Mingxuan said, glancing towards Yan Hao's room vaguely.

Yan Hao frowned, and immediately stopped caring about being polite, and slammed the door in front of Sima Mingxuan.

The smile on Sima Mingxuan's face froze, but soon returned to normal. He took a breath, turned around and went downstairs.

A moment later, Yan Hao came down from upstairs. Yan Fei and the other two had already started eating, so he walked straight to an empty seat and sat down, picking up his bowl and chopsticks, ready to finish his meal quickly.

"You need the guests to call you to eat. What are you doing in the room? Why don't you come down for such a long time?" Lu Siying looked at Yan Hao with dissatisfaction.

"Clean up the room." Yan Hao said.

"What's in the room..."

"Aunt, this dish tastes good." Sima Mingxuan interrupted Lu Siying's scolding. He came here to ask Yan Hao to help prepare the liquid medicine. Although Yan Fei repeatedly assured that Yan Hao would agree as long as Lu Siying asked, Sima Mingxuan began to express doubts when he saw the tense relationship between the two.

Yan Fei could see that Sima Mingxuan was obviously helping Yan Hao, and he immediately felt uncomfortable. He was obviously Sima Mingxuan's boyfriend, and he was obviously the pharmacist. Yan Hao's talent for pharmacy was not as good as his, and he had already switched to repairing mechas, but why did Mingxuan still come to Yan Hao for help? He even firmly believed that the mysterious pharmacist who helped Sheng Zhuo prepare the medicine was Yan Hao.

"Eat more if you like it." Lu Siying enthusiastically pushed the dish that Sima Mingxuan had just taken a bite of to the other side.

"Did my aunt cook this herself?"

"No, it was done by a household robot."

"Household robot?" Sima Mingxuan asked in surprise, "I also have a household robot at home, but the dishes it makes taste completely different from yours. Is it a new model?"

"No, we have been using this household robot for many years."

“Then why do the dishes taste so good? Have you debugged them?” The settings of household robots are all the same, so the food they cook tastes about the same. If there is any difference, someone must have adjusted the internal menu.

"I'm not sure about that." Lu Siying couldn't remember, so she raised her hand and called the household robot standing beside her: "00965, have you been debugged by anyone?"

"Yes, hostess, on February 10, Star Year 591, Young Master Yan Hao adjusted my menu so that you and the master can have delicious meals." The robot said an emotional reason in an emotionless mechanical voice.

This reason surprised everyone present.

Lu Siying didn't expect to hear such a sentence from the robot. She suddenly felt very complicated, and at the same time a long-lost memory came to her mind. When was that? Five or six years ago, Yan Hao learned cooking for a period of time. Every day after school, he would happily cook dinner for them. But it seemed that his cooking skills were average, and the taste was almost the same as that of a household robot.

It turns out that Yan Hao changed the menu settings of the home robot, so it's the same?

Lu Siying was somewhat moved. Seeing Yan Hao lowering his head to eat, she felt guilty. She picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Yan Hao's bowl: "Don't just eat, eat some food."

The sudden warmth made Yan Hao a little uncomfortable. He stared blankly at the eggplant on the plate and suddenly smiled.

This smile is a bitter smile, but also a self-deprecating smile.

If it were in the past, he would have been overjoyed, but now, apart from feeling uncomfortable and awkward, he had no other feelings: "I don't eat eggplant."

Yan Hao said as he took the eggplant out of the bowl and placed it in an empty bowl beside him.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

"Mom, I like eggplant the most. Please pick some for me too." Seeing Lu Siying embarrassed, Yan Fei handed his bowl to her obediently.

"Okay, I'll pick it up for you." Lu Siying thought to herself, her youngest son was indeed the most considerate.

Yan Fei really likes eating eggplant, or rather, almost all the dishes on the table are his favorites.

Lu Siying looked at Yan Fei who was eating the food she had picked for him, and then looked at Yan Hao who was sitting next to her with his head down and just eating. She felt depressed and finally decided to turn a blind eye to it. She didn't look at Yan Hao and only talked to Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan.

Sima Mingxuan observed silently. From the information revealed by the household robot just now, Yan Hao really listened to his mother as Yan Fei said. Or, he really wanted to attract his mother's attention. At the same time, he also understood why Yan Hao hated Yan Fei so much. The Yan family's parents were so partial to Yan Hao that he didn't seem like their biological child. If Yan Fei could persuade his parents to be nicer to Yan Hao, the relationship between the brothers could be repaired...

The two level ten mecha manufacturing masters of the Federation are both Yan Hao's teachers, as well as his senior brothers. Sima Mingxuan's eyes almost burst into fire when he thought of the resources behind Yan Hao.

"Mingxuan, try this soup."

Sima Mingxuan came back to his senses.

"Okay, thank you." Sima Mingxuan smiled gently, took the bowl of soup, lowered his head and took a sip, "It tastes good."

Yan Fei smiled, turned around, and stared fiercely at Yan Hao across from him. But it was just a glance, he was afraid that others would notice his jealousy, so he quickly hid his emotions. But he could never forget the way Sima Mingxuan stared at Yan Hao with his eyes shining.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Go open the door." Lu Siying instructed the family members at home.

"Yes, master." The household robot turned around to open the door, and soon led in another slightly larger robot.

"Excuse me, who are you, Mr. Yan Hao?" The slightly larger robot had a large electronic screen on its head, which displayed an address and the recipient's information.

This is a robot specifically designed for delivery.

Yan Hao had already stood up when the robot spoke. He walked over and held out the optical computer terminal in his left hand in front of the robot. The electronic screen on the robot's head flashed a string of red light. After verifying Yan Hao's identity, it opened its abdomen: "Hello, Mr. Yan Hao, your customized four-piece bedding has been delivered. Please check it."

"Okay." Yan Hao took out the things he bought from the robot's abdominal cavity.

"Thank you for your patronage." After saying that, the delivery robot automatically turned around and returned the same way it came. The household robot followed closely behind and went to help the delivery robot open the door.

Lu Siying looked at the four-piece bed set that Yan Hao was holding in his hands and asked in confusion, "Why did you buy this? Don't you have it in your room?"

"I have some in my room. The sheets and quilt covers are all there, but they are what I use when I leave home."

"So what? If you don't like it, you're only staying for half a month. Why would you be so particular about it?"

"00965, go to my room and get the sheets I changed." Yan Hao was too lazy to explain and turned around to give instructions to the household robot that had returned to the restaurant.

"Yes, Master." 00965 went upstairs very quickly, and soon came down with a bunch of wrinkled sheets, and asked, "Do you need to wash it?"

"Shake it." Yan Hao ordered.

"The owner is eating, so it is not recommended to shake the sheets as it will stir up dust." said 00965.

"shake!"

"Yan Hao, what do you want to do?" Lu Siying's face was full of impatience.

At this time, 00965, who received the second order, no longer hesitated. The two robotic arms grabbed the two corners of the bed sheet and shook it fiercely. Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose up, and at the same time, an unpleasant musty smell blew towards them, making people cough continuously.

Yan Fei was so irritated that he took a step back.

"Senior Sima, you are a guest. Are there so much dust on the sheets and quilt covers in your room?" Yan Hao asked Sima Mingxuan.

Sima Mingxuan shook his head subconsciously.

"Mother, you went to school to pick me up in person, and I thought you missed me a little. Now it seems that in your heart, I am not even as important as a guest." After saying that, Yan Hao ignored the stunned Ms. Lu Siying and went upstairs holding his newly bought bed sheets.

Downstairs, 00965 was still standing there blankly, repeatedly asking: "Excuse me, do the sheets need to be washed?"

"Throw it away!" It's already so moldy, how can I use it?

Lu Siying looked at Yan Hao's figure disappearing around the corner of the stairs, and for the first time began to face up to her own negligence towards Yan Hao: "Xiao Fei, has mom neglected your brother too much?"

Yan Fei was startled and walked over to hold his mother's hand: "Mom, it's not your fault. My brother doesn't like others to enter his room."

"Yes, your brother doesn't like others entering his room. Besides, he has been tidying up everything in his room since he was a child and never lets others touch it." Lu Siying finally found a reasonable excuse for herself.

It’s not that she forgot, but Yan Hao never let her enter the room since she was a child. She just got used to it, so she didn’t think about it for a while.

“Besides, why would he go out and buy one? Just ask and his family will replace it for him. It’s not like they don’t have household robots.” Lu Siying said.

"Mom, don't blame my brother. He was not happy to come home this time. Maybe he is still angry." Yan Fei said.

"Why should he be unhappy? He's been sulking all the way and he's still not quiet even when he gets home. He must have become more independent after going to college, right?" Lu Siying thought of Yan Hao's weird behavior along the way and became furious again.

"Mom, calm down, let's continue eating."

"What are you eating? The whole table is covered in dust."

Sima Mingxuan watched coldly, watching Yan Fei turn Lu Siying's guilt towards Yan Hao into anger with just a few casual words. If such scheming and means were used to deal with enemies, he might praise them. But when it was used to deal with Yan Hao, whom he needed to curry favor with the most, Sima Mingxuan was so angry that veins popped out, and he wanted to pull Yan Fei's collar and call him an idiot.