You are the uncle!

One sentence instantly made Jiang Xiqiao's ears blush, and he understood the meaning implied in Yin Ting's late words.

It's just a hug, let alone a couple relationship, even friends with a better relationship are very common.

However, he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, because as long as he could remember, he never took the initiative to do these things, whether it was to the Jiang family or to his good buddies.

Yin Tingwan didn't urge him, but just looked at him with burning eyes.

In the end, Jiang Xiqiao failed to withstand Yin Tingwan's ray-like gaze and was defeated.

He looked around like a thief, until he confirmed that no one was paying attention to them, then quickly reached out and hugged Yin Tingwan, then let go at the speed of light, lowered his head and asked with a flushed face: "Okay Bar?"

Although the hug time was so short that it could be ignored, Yin Tingwan was very satisfied. This was the first time Jiang Xiqiao took the initiative to approach him. This alone could offset all other regrets.

Satisfied, Yin Tingwan turned his head to see if there were any vacant taxis in the approaching car, and at the same time asked the people around him for advice: "Don't take the bus today, I'm not here with Zhang Siyong, it's not safe for you to sit alone , take a taxi back?"

Something happened to Zhang Siyong's family, he asked for leave before finishing his afternoon class, Jiang Xiqiao thought about his problem of dozing off when he got on the bus, so he didn't insist on taking the bus, so he nodded and said good.

It happened that an empty car came, Yin Tingwan beckoned to stop, sent the person to the car, confirmed the address with the person, and told the master to drive slowly, just like a mother who let her child leave home for the first time , Let people go away full of worry.

In the taxi, the master looked at the figure in the rearview mirror standing there watching the car leave, and said with emotion: "Young man, is that your brother? How kind to you!"

Jiang Xiqiao didn't make any excuses, just nodded with a smile.

I probably think that Jiang Xiqiao should be a person who doesn't like to be lively. Except for a few chats at the beginning, the master has been focusing on the road ahead and has never spoken to Jiang Xiqiao.

However, Jiang Xiqiao suddenly found himself missing a certain guy in this quietness.

Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the entrance of the alley smoothly. The amount displayed on the meter was 30 yuan and [-] cents, and the driver gave him a change.

When it was time to pay, Jiang Xiqiao discovered that there were a few extra red bills in the left pocket of his cotton-padded jacket. Without thinking about it, he could guess that Yin Ting must have put them in late, but he didn't know when this guy was. I didn't pay attention to my hands and feet.

Not long after sending off the taxi taken by Jiang Xiqiao, Yin Tingwan also waited for Uncle Li who came to pick him up.The car passed the gate of the community smoothly and came to the yard outside the villa.

Yin Ting got out of the car late, and as expected, there were two guards on duty standing outside the door. They gave him winks when they saw him, indicating that the leader was in a rage at this time, and asked him to ask for blessings.

He nodded at the person, indicating that he knew, stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and reached out to the doorknob with a heroic expression on his face.

As soon as the door was wedged open by him, a 'tiger paw' protruded from the door and rested on his hand. Yin Tingwan didn't struggle, and simply pushed the door open, yelling flatteringly. Said: "Uncle!"

Yin Chengwan also held his hand with a smile, and said kindly: "You're back? Come in and rest for a while~!"

As he spoke, he pulled the man into the house and closed the door by the way.Soon, Yin Tingwan's howling and Yin Chengwan's shouting and cursing came from the room.

The two guards and Uncle Li standing outside the door looked like they were watching their noses and noses, as if they were deaf and couldn't hear.

During the meal, he complained to his cousin: "Uncle, I didn't say that you are too cruel, right?"

Yin Chengwan calmly picked up the chopsticks Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, he knew exactly what he did, and it would hurt for a while if he stretched himself to death, but he had already suffered from the pain at this moment, this brat is most likely selling himself miserably!

He didn't save face for him, and snorted: "You asked for it yourself. You kid dared to go to the house to expose the tiles for three days without a fight. I didn't see it! You are quite capable, and you dare to put sleeping pills in my food. It's against you!"

The last few words were said through gnashing of teeth, and they were all squeezed out through the gaps between the teeth.

Hearing what he said, Yin Tingwan didn't have the slightest bit of guilt on his face, and said flatteringly with a playful smile: "How could that be? Didn't I feel sorry for you for not sleeping well?"

Yin Chengwan sneered twice, his eyes were poisoned, and said quietly: "So, I still have to thank you, right? Cooperating with you, if I don't want to live tomorrow, don't you Do you have to mix two pills of rat poison into my rice?"

"That can't be done." Yin Tingwan put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Yin Chengwan seriously and said in embarrassment: "The country will ban the sale!"

Although he didn't say the second half, Yin Chengwan still understood: "The country banned the sale, and he just wanted to buy it, but there was no place to buy it."

Immediately, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and almost threw the bowl and chopsticks at people: "You brat!"

The dinner that day ended with Yin Tingwan being severely beaten by Yin Chengwan.

Back in the room, Yin Tingwan rubbed his kicked buttocks and spread it out on the sofa. He recalled in his mind the back of the old man humming a little song just now when he went out. Really disappeared.

Although it is a bit contrary to Jiang Xiqiao's correct attitude, he knows his cousin, if he doesn't give him an excuse to beat himself up, that narrow-minded person will definitely take this matter to heart, and he will have to think about it sooner or later pack back.

Instead of letting him hold back until the volcano erupts, why not let him set off a firecracker right now!

The next day when Yin Tingwan went to Jiang's house to find someone, Grandma Jiang and Jiang Xiqiao were not at home, and no one answered Jiang Xiqiao's phone. Yin Tingwan put his bicycle in a corner of the yard, walked to the next door Zhao family.

The courtyard door was not closed, Yin Tingwan went straight into the courtyard: "Jinghua? Are you at home?"

Aunt Xia Ping poked her head out of the storeroom when she heard the sound: "It's the pavilion! Isn't it Sunday today? Come to play with Jinghua?"

Yin Tingwan grinned: "No, I have something to ask Jinghua."

Aunt Xia Ping came out of the house with a pot of corn, and said regretfully, "Hey, that's really a coincidence, he and Xiqiao went out, just walked for a while!"

"...Does Aunt Ping know where they went?"

"Yo, I didn't hear that very clearly, it seems to be going to the market in front." Aunt Xia Ping said apologetically, she put down the basin in her hand and was about to pick off the apron around her waist: "How about Shall I accompany you to the front to look for it?"

Yin Tingwan hurriedly stopped him: "I don't need to trouble you, Auntie, I'll just go and have a look myself!"

"Then where is it? You kid has never been to the market. Besides, it's not sure whether they went to the market! If not, isn't it a waste of time for you?"

"It's okay!" Yin Tingwan waved his hand, pointed to the entrance of the alley, and said, "If it's really not possible, I'll go to the entrance of the alley and ask Uncle Zhou if he saw anyone!"

Xia Ping also knew that Uncle Zhou was staying at the entrance of the alley when he saw Tian'er, and he couldn't be more clear about who came in and out, so she nodded in agreement and said: "Well, if you can't find it, you can come back and wait. Aunt Wen said when she went out in the morning. I went to visit Aunt Guilan's house, and I should go home in a while!"

Yin Ting agreed late, said goodbye to Aunt Xia Ping and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Under the big tree at the entrance of the alley, Uncle Zhou is concentrating on playing chess with Uncle Wang!There was a good circle of old men watching the battle, and it was a lively chatter.

"Be the first shot, General!" Uncle Zhou ate the army that Uncle Wang accidentally walked into the wrong place, and laughed loudly: "Admit defeat! You are only a pawn who crossed the river, and it is too late to rescue you!"

"Hey! All right! You win this game!" Uncle Wang waved his hand in disbelief and said, "If I hadn't made a mistake and let you eat my army, it's not certain who will win!"

As he spoke, he refused to let go and said: "Let's play another game, I will definitely win you this game!" At the same time, he started to place chess pieces.

When he said this, the old man standing behind him became unhappy: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, one player, one game, loser, what's the matter? Old Wang, are you trying to play tricks?"

The other people next to him also booed, and the old Wang stared: "Go, go! I played the wrong chess piece just now, it doesn't count!"

"Hey, don't you know what it means to have no regrets when you lose a chess game?" People are not so easy to fool!Patted him on the shoulder: "You know that you are a stinky chess player, so you should first look at the position before you make a move, and quickly give up your position. If everyone is as reckless as you, then why do you play chess?"

"That's right, that's right!" The person next to him also helped, blushing the old man who was called Old Wangtou, and stood up reluctantly to make way for him.

Taking advantage of the skill of the two of them arranging the chess pieces, those around who should go to the toilet, and those who should refill their tea, the crowd was reduced by more than half in an instant.

Yin Tingwan took advantage of the gap and hurriedly asked, "Master Zhou, excuse me!"

Hearing the sound, Uncle Zhou raised his head, pushed the presbyopia on the bridge of his nose, lowered his head and squinted his eyes for a look, and when he saw clearly that it was him, the smile on his face eased a bit, and he said in a neutral tone: "It's you boy!" ?”

Yin Tingwan didn't know where he had offended the old man, anyway, no matter when, as long as Jiang Xiqiao was not in front of him, the old man would not give him a good face when he saw him.

But at this moment, he had something to ask for, so he forced himself to ignore the old man's coffin-like face, and flattered him, "Hey, it's me. Excuse me, did you see Jiang Xiqiao and Zhao Jinghua passing here this morning?" ?”

Uncle Zhou glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said reluctantly: "I see, Jiang Xiaozi also asked me to bring a message, saying that if someone looks for him later, he will send someone to the coffee shop in the market!"

"Thank you!" Yin Tingwan pretended not to see the dissatisfaction in the old man's eyes, thanked him, and walked towards the market.

Uncle Zhou watched his leaving back, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know how a boy as obedient as Jiang is able to bear it with such a flamboyant person?"

Feeling aggrieved for Jiang Xiqiao inside and outside the words, and feeling wronged, he turned his attention back to the chessboard, and sighed leisurely: "Forget it! Whatever pot and lid you like, you can do whatever you like, old man! Or Just mind your own business!"