You are the uncle!

On the first Sunday in December, Jiang Xiqiao had a rare sleep in. When he woke up, it was already bright.It was quiet outside the house, and I don't know where Grandma Jiang went.

As soon as he reached out to lift the quilt, a person stuck behind him, and when he stretched out his long arms, the whole person was embraced.

Jiang Xiqiao pulled but didn't pull, so he could only bump Yin Tingwan's chest with his elbow: "Give it up, I'm going to get up!"

What responded to him was a few vague dreams. Jiang Xiqiao, who had struggled countless times without success, gave up resolutely and lay helplessly on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

To say that Yin Tingwan is good at everything, but he has a bad problem when sleeping, he likes to sleep with his arms around people.

Every time he sleeps, he still sleeps soundly on his own pillow, and wakes up in this guy's arms the next morning.Even if he wasn't there, he would be hugged into his arms the moment he woke up.

After tossing until almost 11:30, the people behind him slowly woke up.

Jiang Xiqiao didn't bother to train him, anyway, no matter how you train him, this guy will still be his nephew playing lanterns the next day—as usual.He said it too many times, and he didn't bother to say it.

After the two of them got up, washed and tidied up, it was almost twelve o'clock.

After leaving the house, Grandma Jiang was indeed not at home. She left a note on the table, saying that she was going to have dinner with the little sisters at noon, and she would not come back to eat, and let Jiang Xiqiao and the two of them settle the lunch by themselves.

Yin Tingwan simply put down the pot of tomato and egg noodles, put it on the table and greeted Jiang Xiqiao to eat, while urging: "Eat quickly, we have something to do in the afternoon!"

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Xiqiao casually sat on the stool and took the chopsticks.

Over there, Yin Tingwan sat down, put vinegar and chili peppers, raised his hand to take a big mouthful of noodles, and replied vaguely: "Don't ask, just follow me!"

Jiang Xiqiao only ate half of that bowl of noodles and couldn't eat it anymore. Yin Tingwan didn't cook well, and the sugar-coated eggs were boiled into poached eggs.

But the Jiang family has family rules that do not allow food to be wasted, so Jiang Xiqiao can only have one chopstick, and those without one can pick up noodles and stuff them into their mouths.

In the end, it was Yin Tingwan who couldn't stand it anymore, took the half bowl of noodles that Jiang Xiqiao picked up in a mess, and settled it.

Yin Tingwan took his bicycle to Jiangxi Bridge for almost an hour, and finally stopped in front of a building in the center of the city.

Jiang Xiqiao got out of the car and took a look. There happened to be the signboard of Taibai Shopping Center above his head. He turned his head to look at Yin Tingwan who had locked the car, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

Yin Tingwan walked up to the Jiangxi Bridge and walked in the door: "Isn't this my cousin's birthday soon? Choose a gift for him. You have a good eye, help me choose!"

Although they ate and lived together for a long time, Jiang Xiqiao didn't know Yin Tingwan's family very well. He seemed to never have contact with Yin's family.

Every time the call came, it was either Gao Yanfei and Li Jiangyuan, two bad friends, or his cousin, oh, and that Uncle Li who had met him once.

The two stopped in front of the floor plan in the lobby on the first floor. It was the first time for them both to come here, and they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

Jiang Xiqiao looked at the detailed explanations of the products sold on each floor, and asked, "What are you going to give?"

"Buy some clothes! He goes to a boarding high school, and the school doesn't allow cell phones and computers to be brought in. If he buys them, he will put them somewhere to collect dust."

After asking what to buy, the two stopped wandering and went straight to the men's clothing on the second floor.

When you go upstairs, you can see a dazzling array of clothes. The side halls are full of business clothes or middle-aged clothes, and the clothes of young people are concentrated in the middle hall.

"What brand does he like?" Jiang Xiqiao looked around at the shops, then turned to ask Yin Tingwan.

"I didn't notice!" Yin Tingwan shook his head as if he couldn't remember, saying he didn't know.

Jiang Xiqiao frowned. It's not that simple to pick something that suits people's liking for a brand that they don't know what they like.

Over there, Yin Tingwan suddenly stared at Jiang Xiqiao twice, and said hesitantly: "No...he has some clothes that are quite similar to yours!"

As soon as he said Jiang Xiqiao, he had a clue in his heart, and he led the people straight to the front of the shops of several brands he often wears.

"I often wear these brands, do you see any familiar ones?" Jiang Xiqiao introduced all the shops aside, and asked Yin Tingwan to look for himself.

Yin Tingwan went around a few shops a few times, picked two or three shops and said that he seemed to have seen him wearing the same style.

Jiang Xiqiao glanced at the store he chose, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Then go in and have a look!"

It wasn't long before winter started, but the store's new season's products had already been hung up. The two walked around several stores, and finally stopped in front of Jiang Xiqiao's favorite store on weekdays.

Jiang Xiqiao chose a few clothes based on his feeling, and asked the waiter to bring them to Yin Tingwan. Yin Tingwan seemed very satisfied with each item, and couldn't make up his mind which one he wanted for a long time.

"How about you try it on for me?" Yin Tingwan took the clothes and said to Jiang Xiqiao on a whim: "He is two centimeters shorter than you, but a little fatter than you. If you dress just right, he should wear can wear."

As he said, he was about to put the clothes on Jiang Xiqiao, and the clerk next to him immediately greeted him with a smile: "Sir, the clothes in your hand are size 175, this gentleman must be too small. Why don't you wait a moment After a while, I will go to the warehouse to get the number 180."

Yin Ting dressed very calmly in the evening, but his red ears still betrayed him. Jiang Xiqiao thought it was funny when he saw him pretending to be calm, but the other party saw it, so he had to hold back his smile and turn his eyes to look at the clothes in the store .

Not to mention, during this period, he really saw a few of them, but it's a pity that when he thought of the shriveled purse, no matter how much he liked it, he could only "look at the clothes and sigh".

Just in time, the clerk came over with the ironed clothes, Jiang Xiqiao took the clothes and put them on his body, Yin Tingwan's eyes lit up instantly, and he kept nodding his head to say it looked good.

"Okay, let's just take this one!" Yin Tingwan finally chose a red overcoat, which was also the first one Jiang Xiqiao tried. He has a thin waist and long legs, and he looks very elegant in a windbreaker.

Jiang Xiqiao originally wanted to persuade Yin Tingwan to take another black one. If Yin Tingwan's cousin was shorter and fatter than him, the red would look fat and black. This dress is not slim-fitting, so it definitely won't work It feels like he wears it.

However, Yin Tingwan seemed to be very satisfied with the dress, he didn't even discuss the price, and went directly to the shop assistant to check out.Jiang Xiqiao thought about it, anyway, it was Yin Ting who gave the gift late, as long as he liked it, he gave up the idea of ​​persuasion.

"Okay?" After a while, the two came back. Jiang Xiqiao stood up from the sofa, picked up the packing bag on the ground, and handed it to Yin Tingwan: "Let's go!"

Yin Tingwan took the bag of clothes and grabbed Jiang Xiqiao who was about to leave: "Don't go! It's rare to come here, let's go shopping again!"

In the end, Jiang Xiqiao couldn't get over the stubborn Young Master Yin, and was dragged around the entire shopping mall from inside to outside, and was dragged to taste the newly opened grilled fish on the sixth floor.So by the time the two of them went out, the sun had already set.

Jiang Xiqiao called Grandma Jiang and said that he and Yin Tingwan had already eaten out, and told her not to be theirs.It happened that Grandma Jiang had just arrived home, and after hearing this, she said she knew, and before hanging up the phone, she told them to be careful on the road.

Jiang Xiqiao hung up the phone after saying goodbye to Grandma Jiang, put the phone in his pocket, looked up just in time to see the culprit sitting in front of him who was pedaling hard, and just complained: "It's all you, leave after shopping Hey! I have to go shopping, is it okay now? Go home in the dark!"

Just catching up with the red light, Yin Tingwan stopped the car, turned his head slightly and muttered: "Hold my waist with your hand, the road is not smooth, what if I fall?"

"Understood, Nurse Yin!"

Hearing his nagging, Jiang Xiqiao looked up at the sky helplessly, but still couldn't resist Yin Tingwan's mantra, and put his hands on Yin Tingwan's waist obediently.

Over there, Yin Ting noticed that Jiang Xiqiao was seated late, and waited for the green light to turn on before pedaling to cross the road, while talking to Jiang Xiqiao: "You said that if you don't get motion sickness, we can fly back now. Home!"

Jiang Xiqiao was not happy when he heard it, so he started to twist Yin Tingwan's waist: "You can't say something nice? Is it up to me whether I get motion sickness or not?"

With his little hand strength, putting Yin Tingwan here is like scratching an itch. Speaking of this, Yin Tingwan suddenly remembered: "Speaking of which, why didn't you faint last time you took the subway?"

"That's right!" He didn't say it, and Jiang Xiqiao didn't notice it.

"Have you ever sat before?"

Jiang Xiqiao shook his head at first, and after shaking his head, he realized that Yin Tingwan had his back to him, and he couldn't see it even if he shook his head, and then replied aloud: "No, my mother is always worried that someone will kidnap and traffic me, so she won't let me at all. I take public transportation."

"..." Yin Tingwan just wanted to laugh, but was poured into his throat by the wind, and immediately choked, coughed a few times, then quickly turned his head, glanced at Jiang Xiqiao and smiled: "Just you? It’s not bad if you don’t kidnap and sell others, who is so bold as to dare to kidnap and sell you?”

Jiang Xiqiao glared at him, but the man didn't have any self-consciousness. After a long time, he was still laughing, and then he sneered: "You are really right, I have always been the only one who kidnapped and trafficked people, how can anyone else kidnap and traffic me?" Part? However, you can rest assured that at least I will not kidnap and traffic you."

Yin Tingwan was deeply moved when he heard this, and was about to say, "Forget you have a conscience, it's not in vain for me to serve you like an ancestor", when Jiang Xiqiao answered.

"As far as your IQ is concerned, if you can't sell it, I still have to pay for the food!"

"Hey! You need to clean up again, don't you?"

Yin Tingwan was angry and funny, and he was reluctant to ask him to scold Jiang Xiqiao, so he had to deliberately pick up the potholes and walk away.

Jiang Xiqiao was so uncomfortable, he knew that Yin Tingwan was bullying him in a different way!He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back, angrily said: "Will you know how to ride? If you don't ride well, get out!"

"Don't go!"

"Looking for a fight, right?"

"Let me tell you, if you touch my waist again, in case I can't control myself and turn to the motorway, don't scold me!"

"Fuck you, old man, can I just pinch it? Touch your uncle!"

"Where is the pinch? Why didn't I notice it? Have you ever heard that strength determines posture?"

Yin Tingwan was even poorer, so he felt kicked in the crook of his leg: "No matter how poor you are, I'll walk back!"

"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble, you sit down and don't let go!"

Finally, when the two of them arrived home, it was almost time for Grandma Jiang to sleep. When they saw them coming back, they were worried that they were hungry, and they wanted to get up to serve them hot food, but they stopped them. The reason was to dispel Grandma Jiang's idea.

When it was time to go to bed, as soon as Jiang Xiqiao lay down, Yin Tingwan over there began to have moths again.