ordinary human life

"It's a bad thing."

Liu Wanzhao secretly gritted her teeth in her heart, preparing to teach him a lesson at night.

"Wanwan is here, second son, you can get some more dishes for lunch." Grandma changed the topic with a smile.

"Don't worry, I can eat anything." Liu Wanzhao hurriedly said.

"Miss Liu is a guest, how can..." Zhang Junjun hurriedly said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those who are guests or not are all from our own family." Grandma reprimanded from the side.

"Yes, yes, look at me, I said something wrong." Zhang Junjun hurriedly said.

"It's okay, uncles and aunts, you don't have to call me Miss Liu, you can just call me late." Liu Wanzhao said.

In fact, Liu Wanzhao also mentioned this problem before, but Zhang Junjun and Yang Peilan were not used to it.

……

"Ah~~yo~~ah~~yo~~ The ambulance is coming, get out of the way quickly, get out of the way quickly."

Xuanxuan was sitting in the driver's seat, turning the steering wheel while bouncing her little butt, and kept dubbing the voice.

And Taozi was lying in the car, rolling his eyes, sticking out his tongue, pretending to die.

As for Wanwan, she squatted beside Tao Zi, pretending to be touching here and there, as if she was seeing a doctor.

Taozi was so itchy that she wanted to laugh while pretending to be dead, but she forced herself to hold back, so that her little face flushed.

"Doctor, doctor, how is the patient? How is the patient?" Xuanxuan turned her head and asked loudly.

"Hiahiahia...she is dead." Wanwan said loudly.

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Liu Wanzhao, who had just walked to the side of the car, looked embarrassed.

Then I heard Xuanxuan say: "Then you hurry up and save her."

They are all dead, how can we save them?

At this time, Wanwan said: "Okay, I will give her an injection."

Then he stretched out his finger and poked Taozi's ass.

Tao Zi jumped up immediately.

"Wow, doctor, you are amazing. My illness is all cured."

Liu Wanzhao: -_-||

"Hiahiahia... because I am a super powerful doctor." Wanwan said proudly.

Liu Wanzhao was about to get in the car and told them not to play this stupid game again.

He heard Zhang Lu's joyful voice behind him: "Miss Wanwan, you are here."

Liu Wanzhao turned around, and saw Zhang Lu running towards her with joy on his face.

Behind her was a girl of about the same age, presumably it was the Yan Xiuying mentioned just now.

Sure enough, she looks good, with long and smooth legs, but the dress looks a bit rustic...

Liu Wanzhao secretly commented in her heart.

At this time, the three little guys in the car rushed out of the car when they heard Zhang Lu's voice.

"Sister Xiaolu." Wanwan and Xuanxuan said excitedly.

"Wow, you guys are here too, I wonder if Sister Xiaolu is there." Zhang Lu said happily.

"What do you think, I've only been separated for a few days, and my flesh is not numb." At this moment, He Sihai came out of the house and said.

"Sister Wan Wan, you don't care about him, you just know you are bullying me." Zhang Lu complained directly to Liu Wanzhao.

"Okay, don't bully Xiaolu all the time, by the way, Xiaolu, why don't you introduce me?" Liu Wanzhao smiled.

"This is……"

Just as He Sihai was about to speak, he was glared at by Liu Wanzhao.

"This is my friend Yan Xiuying, and also the daughter of Uncle Yan's friend." Zhang Lu walked over and took Yan Xiuying by his arms.

"Liu Wanzhao, the girlfriend of brother Xiaozhou."

Zhang Lu deliberately bit down on the word Xiao Zhou's brother, and he was sincere and angry.

With such a childish behavior, He Sihai completely ignored her.

Chapter 697 Exploring

Who is He Sihai?

This question has been lingering in Yan Xiuying's mind, so she asked some people.

Everyone gave her a different answer.

Her father Yan Zhenxing said: "Of course it's your second uncle's son, you can't be wrong, he looks so much like your second uncle when he was young."

The second uncle said: "Of course it is my lost son."

The second aunt said, "He is my boat."

Grandma Zhou said: "Of course he is my precious grandson."

Tao Zi said: "He is a super powerful father."

Finally she asked Zhang Lu, Zhang Lu said: "Immortal."

Well, this answer is the least reliable.

But these were not the answers she wanted.

"Sihai is my boyfriend, my boyfriend." Sister Wan Wan, who had just met, looked her in the eyes and said to her seriously.

Yan Xiuying was a little confused, she blinked her eyes, this was not the answer she wanted.

and so……

She decided to ask He Sihai face to face.

However, you have to spend some time alone, after all, it's not good to have too many people to inquire about other people's secrets.

But Miss Wanwan is too clingy, she follows He Sihai wherever he goes.

Fortunately, sister Wanwan stayed here for one night and then went back. This day, Yan Xiuying finally saw her chance.

Yan Xiuying had breakfast at home in the morning, so she came here to play with Zhang Lu.

She grew up in the city, and didn't know anyone in the country, and naturally she didn't have many friends.

When she comes back from the Spring Festival, apart from playing on her mobile phone to watch TV series, Zhang Lu is probably the only person she can relieve her loneliness.

Of course, Zhang Lu is similar, so two girls who are about the same age play together every day, and every day either she looks for me or I look for her.

When Yan Xiuying walked into the repair shop, she happened to see He Sihai sitting alone in front of the repair station, concentrating on repairing a radio.

So Yan Xiuying sat down by the counter with her chin in her hands.

Sunlight streams in through the glass windows in front of the repair station.

He Sihai under the sun, with a handsome face and a focused expression, exudes an indescribable charm.

She suddenly remembered what her father told her before, the agreement with the second uncle more than ten years ago, if it is true, maybe it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blushed. Unfortunately, He Sihai already had a girlfriend. Sister Wan Wan is so beautiful and has a great temperament. Sure enough, excellent people are with excellent people...

"Ugh."

Yan Xiuying, who was full of wild thoughts, couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?" He Sihai raised his head and asked curiously.

He had noticed Yan Xiuying sitting there a long time ago, but he didn't care. Now that she heard her sigh, he couldn't help asking.

"No...it's nothing." Yan Xiuying waved her hands in a panic.

He Sihai glanced at her, bowed his head and continued to work on himself.

Seeing that He Sihai didn't pay attention to her anymore, Yan Xiuying began to feel annoyed again.

Then he mustered up his courage and said, "That..."

"What's wrong?" He Sihai raised his head again and asked in doubt.

"Well, who are you?" Yan Xiuying finally plucked up the courage to ask.

"Me? An ordinary person." He Sihai chuckled, lowered his head, and continued to work on himself.

He knew that Yan Xiuying wanted to ask, but he didn't need to explain to her.

Yan Xiuying pouted dissatisfiedly, ordinary people could disappear before her eyes like phantoms.

She thought a lot these two days, and she felt that He Sihai should know the legendary martial arts.

Yes, martial arts, not kung fu.

No matter how powerful the kung fu is, it can't achieve such an effect. There are only legendary martial arts, such as magical martial arts such as shape-shifting or supernatural transformation.

She even imagined that He Sihai might not have been lost at the beginning, but because of his excellent aptitude, he was favored by a senior expert, and then he was taken to the mountains to teach martial arts.

Of course, I have to say that Yan Xiuying's brain is fine.

"Liar." Yan Xiuying said dissatisfiedly.

He Sihai ignored her.

"Just tell me, don't worry, I won't tell others." Yan Xiuying lay on the counter, stretched her neck, and said in a thief-like manner.

She was wearing tight jeans, and because of her long legs, even wearing a pair of flat shoes, this posture made her figure more concave and convex.

A big wave was randomly tied up with a silk handkerchief, and now it hangs down along the right shoulder.

He Sihai raised his head to look at her again, and said, "Hair is beautiful."

Yan Xiuying stroked her hair, then sat down again with slightly red cheeks.

She looked at He Sihai a little shyly, but found that he lowered his head again and fiddled with the spare parts on the table again.

Yan Xiuying snorted with some dissatisfaction.

Although she knew that He Sihai had a girlfriend and had no idea about He Sihai, the feeling of being "belittled" still made her a little uncomfortable.

"Your hairstyle is the same as your mother's, very beautiful." He Sihai said again.

"Of course, my mother was beautiful when she was young. Let me tell you, my mother was also very fashionable at that time, like, like a Hong Kong and Taiwan star."

"You know? Every time I look at those photos of my mother in the past, I feel amazing, so when I grew up, I deliberately grew my hair long and made a hairstyle like hers..."

Yan Xiuying pulled off the silk handkerchief, and her silky hair spread out on her shoulders.

The reason why Yan Xiuying's hairstyle is said to be good-looking is mainly because her hair is thick and dense.

In addition, her face shape is not the current Internet celebrity awl face, but a duck egg face with a little baby fat, so the overall style gives people a feeling of 90s Hong Kong star style.

"My hair is inherited from my mother. My grandmother said that I was carved out of the same mold as my mother when she was young..." Yan Xiuying said with a smile.

Although it seems that her style is a bit rustic now, she feels very satisfied, at least she is different, does not follow the trend, and shows her personality.

"There's still a little difference." He Sihai glanced at him and said.

"Yes, my nose is not like my mother's. This is inherited from me... Eh, how do you know?" Yan Xiuying suddenly realized.

Then, without waiting for He Sihai's answer, he immediately said, "You must have seen the photo of my mother and Aunt Pei Lan, right?"

"That was taken when they were in school. My mother was very rustic back then." Yan Xiuying said with a smile.

But He Sihai smiled and shook his head.

"Uh...then how did you know?" Yan Xiuying asked suspiciously.

"Because your mother is standing behind you." He Sihai said with a "ghostly" smile.

Yan Xiuying was stunned for a moment, then turned her head suddenly to look behind her.

Naturally, there is nothing behind.