You are the uncle!

Gao Yanfei was stunned by Yin Tingwan's words.

He felt that he must have heard it wrong, or his ears were stuffed with donkey hair?Otherwise, how could it be possible to hear such outrageous words: "...what do you mean being together?"

When Gao Yanfei said "together", her voice involuntarily raised several octaves.

Yin Tingwan was very calm, afraid that Gao Yanfei wouldn't understand, and changed it into a very popular explanation: "It's just like your father and your mother are together."

Gao Yanfei's mind became a mess, and he blurted out: "I'll go! Then how good-looking is the child you two will give birth to in the future?"

"..."

"That...was a joke!" Gao Yanfei smiled shyly, obviously knowing that he had said something wrong.

"If you dare to be bald in front of Xiqiao..." Yin Tingwan curled up the corners of his mouth sinisterly, deliberately lowered his voice and said in his ear: "I'll let you see what it means that you won't go to hell." , No one can enter!"

This day's party ended in a harmonious (crossed out) and happy (crossed out) atmosphere.

Zhang Siyong was going back to his home, Li Jiangyuan and Gao Yanfei's school happened to release their final exam results that afternoon, and they had to go back to school to check in.

In the end, Jiang Xiqiao and Yin Tingwan were the only ones who were free. It was too late when the two combined it up. It would probably be dark when we arrived at Jiang’s old home, so we decided to deal with it in Yin Tingwan’s apartment. Overnight, it will not be too late to return slowly tomorrow morning.

Several people said goodbye to each other. Yin Tingwan and Jiang Xiqiao had nothing to do, so they wandered around the neighborhood for a while. They waited until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and then found the nearby subway entrance, intending to take the subway back to the apartment.

After getting off the subway, the two of them strolled towards the apartment, passing by the supermarket in the neighborhood, Yin Tingwan asked people to wait outside, and went in to buy some shrimp, green vegetables and quick-frozen dumplings.

With the "tragic" experience last time, Yin Tingwan has also learned to be smart, and no longer makes those complicated and difficult dishes. Who makes the person next to him an ancestor!

Finally arrived at home, just as Yin Tingwan opened the door, the people behind pushed him aside, changed into his slippers and went into the house, and lay down on the sofa, sighing comfortably .

Yin Tingwan stood at the door with vegetables in his hands, looked at the person on the sofa who was reaching for the TV remote control, and sighed inwardly.

Well, today is also a day to be a slave. The little ancestor who was spoiled by myself will be spoiled by kneeling, so let's work hard!

After changing his shoes and entering the house, Yin Tingwan went into the kitchen with vegetables and dumplings, and made a cup of milk tea for the people in the living room who were waiting to be fed.

Yin Tingwan tossed and tossed in the kitchen for an hour and a half, and finally cooked all the food. As soon as he put the food on the table, the person who smelled the aroma got up and went to the dining table.

Those who were so hungry for a long time didn't need him to greet them, they went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, sat down on the table and started eating.

"Eat slowly!"

Yin Tingwan put the freshly shelled shrimps into Jiang Xiqiao's bowl, nagging at the same time, for fear that the ancestor ate too fast and choked himself.

"........."

Jiang Xiqiao nodded and stuffed another chopsticks of vegetables into his mouth, and waited until the food was swallowed before giving Yin Tingwan a thumbs-up: "Not bad! This dish is fried, as fast as my grandma's." Already!"

Yin Ting has been learning how to cook with Grandma Jiang for a while, and she probably has a bit of talent. Although the meat dishes are still far behind, the vegetarian dishes can be regarded as a little success, and some dishes are even as good as Grandma Jiang. up.

He didn't say much, just glanced at the plate in front of Jiang Xiqiao, and unconsciously frowned after seeing it: "Why don't you eat staple food?"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, picked up the chopsticks and involuntarily picked up the dumplings and put them in his bowl: "How can I just eat vegetables? That thing is not very hungry. Don't look at the fact that I am full now. It will take a while." You have to be hungry, are you going to steal some snacks while I'm not paying attention?"

"...Say it? I haven't eaten for a few days!" Jiang Xiqiao was impatient at first, but when he heard him say that he ate snacks secretly, he immediately buried his head high, his eyes wandered, and he muttered guiltily: " Just that one time, as for going online like this?"

Yin Tingwan also felt a headache when he looked at the person opposite who could hang an oil pot with his mouth pouting.

Looking at Yin Tingwan, who was still in deep thought, Jiang Xiqiao secretly put some of the dumplings back on the plate, and then said cautiously: "Then if I finish eating all these, I can... eat some in the afternoon." Ice cream?"

Thinking of the last time this person ate ice cream and had a stomachache, Yin Tingwan immediately forced himself to harden his heart: "No! When you had a stomachache last time, what did you promise me?"

"Don't touch ice cream within a month." Jiang Xiqiao poked the only dumpling left in the bowl aggrievedly, and replied in a low voice.

Looking at the aggrieved people huddled in front of him, Yin Tingwan desperately resisted the urge to nod, and said with a cold face, "Just remember!"

He pointed to the riddled dumplings in his bowl, raised his chin and ordered: "Eat the dumplings in the bowl!"

Jiang Xiqiao pouted, and stuffed the dumpling into his mouth indignantly. It looked like he was venting his anger rather than eating dumplings.

Yin Ting Wanquan pretended he hadn't seen it, and waited for the person to leave with his head drooping, then he took the plate of dumplings and counted them silently: "Very good, I put seven dumplings in his bowl, and he returned three. One less than last time, yes, there is progress!

He turned his head and looked at the loveless person lying on the sofa, and felt that he seemed a little cruel, and he murmured in his heart: It shouldn't be a problem to eat one, right?It's really not good, don't you still have to watch it yourself?

Thinking of this, he quickly cleared the remaining dumplings on the plate, washed the dishes and chopsticks as quickly as possible, walked past the sofa and said: "Don't lie down, get up and get dressed!"

"Why?" The person lying down didn't give him a direct look, and he replied weakly as he was still lying on the sofa.

"Go to the supermarket!" After a while, Yin Tingwan had already packed his wallet and keys, put on his shoes and clothes, and was waiting at the door.

Go to the supermarket?

Hearing the words "supermarket", the person who was lying down immediately got up vigorously: "Really?"

"Ok!"

Receiving an affirmative answer, Jiang Xiqiao's eyes sparkled, he happily changed into his clothes and shoes, opened the anti-theft door and stood outside with an expression of hurrying away.

Yin Tingwan looked at the person who was still lifeless just now, but now he was full of interest, holding his hand and urging him, and shook his head helplessly.

Such a cute Xiaohe, I don't know how Mama Jiang could be hard-hearted and banned him from snacks for a year?

After entering the supermarket, Jiang Xiqiao was the same as before, and went straight to the snack area.Like a parent bringing a child to the supermarket, Yin Tingwan followed behind him full of doting, picking left and right in the snack area like watching people having fun.

Putting the puffed food in the shopping cart back, Yin Tingwan looked at the person who still wanted to take it, and hurriedly stopped him: "We have an appointment, we can only choose one!"

Yin Tingwan met the other party's resentful gaze and shook his head firmly. The person who was silently rejected immediately lowered his head, looking as pitiful as a puppy abandoned by the roadside.

However, Yin Tingwan, who had already been deceived many times, was not fooled, and refused resolutely: "Ice cream or snacks, you can only choose one!"

Jiang Xiqiao was reluctant to part with any of them. After hesitating for a long time, he still chose his favorite cone.

After finishing the work, he sighed faintly, and reluctantly put the snacks back on the shelf. His aggrieved appearance was exactly the same as that of a five-year-old boy next to him who was reprimanded by his parents. Yin Tingwan almost had a nosebleed. Come.

Compared with senior ones and senior twos who greeted the whole month of winter vacation happily, senior three students were much more miserable. Because of the upcoming college entrance examination in the coming year, their winter vacation was compressed into a short fifteen days.

Therefore, since returning to Jinmen, Jiang Xiqiao and Yin Tingwan have completely lived the life of 'eating and waiting to die'.

Grandma Jiang couldn't understand their decadent lifestyle. On the 25th day of the lunar calendar, she pulled the two out of bed early in the morning, stuffed a bunch of New Year's goods into their hands, and sent them to a nearby university. Zhuang Cun pays his respects to the second uncle of Jiangxi Bridge.

When Jiang Xiqiao was a child, Grandpa Jiang often took him to the house of the second uncle. The second uncle was a soldier in his early years. After retiring from the army, he himself did not marry a wife and have children. Naturally, he loved the little grandson in his brother's house very much.

Probably because of this, Jiang Xiqiao actually liked this second uncle who was called "weird" by others, so even if Grandma Jiang caught the young man, he didn't feel uncomfortable, and he agreed happily.

It was only an hour's walk from the Jiang family's old home to Dazhuang Village. It was inconvenient for the two of them to walk with a lot of things. Jiang Xiqiao simply went to the Zhao family and called Zhao Jinghua together. one car.

There is a big locust tree at the head of Dazhuang Village, which is very old. Three children holding hands can barely hug the tree trunk. build.

When the three of them arrived at the entrance of the village, it was not yet ten o’clock. There were stone tables and benches carved out of stones under the big locust tree. Usually, the old people would gather under the stone table to play cards and chat. It was still early at this moment, and it was very deserted under the tree.

There is also a threshing ground nearby, which has always been a good place for children to play, but probably because of the winter, these children did not go to the small river ditch next to the threshing ground to touch fish and catch shrimps, but in the threshing ground. Lines were drawn on the ground, and I played with sandbags happily.

As soon as Jiang Xiqiao and the others entered the village, the children playing in the threshing ground over there heard the movement and stopped their movements to look at them.

One of the older boys, after seeing the person sitting behind the tricycle, immediately threw away the sandbag in his hand and ran over with a face full of joy.