love like wind

Yang Zhenhua frowned: "Why are you so rude? I asked Xu Li to stay here."

Yang Jiayou didn't even look at his father, his eyes ignored Xu Li, and he pressed the switch with ease, and the room instantly lit up.Xu Li followed Yang Jiayou's back and found that the bedroom was very spacious. The writing desk was placed near the window. On the right hand side was a floor-to-ceiling bookcase filled with books. There was a compartment dedicated to displaying various models of airplanes.

Yang Jiayou's football, basketball, and badminton rackets are piled up in one corner, the bed is neatly made, and the light blue quilt cover is printed with a smiling SpongeBob SquarePants.The back wall is covered with posters, revealing every detail, the owner of this bedroom is full of energy, and it can be seen that Yang Jiayou is richer than most children.

Although Xu Li's family background is not bad, he also has a separate bedroom, a lot of reading materials, toys and sporting goods, compared to what Yang Jiayou has, it still pales in comparison.

Putting down his schoolbag, Yang Jiayou went out and turned left, and went into the bathroom.

Yang Zhenhua patted Xu Li's shoulder with a gentle tone, "Put down your schoolbag and prepare to eat."

Xu Li nodded, and put the schoolbag on the carpet.

Yang Zhenhua bent down to pick up the schoolbag, and gently placed it on the single sofa in front of the bookcase.

"Let's go." Yang Zhenhua tried to keep his tone brisk.

Going downstairs, Xu Li followed Yang Zhenhua to the restaurant on the first floor. He saw the woman who spoke just now. She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater. She was relatively thin, with long black hair tied into a low ponytail.The face is not as scary as imagined just now, on the contrary, it is a very beautiful hostess.

Xu Li stood at the side, the table was full of dishes, and there were five sets of tableware. If I remember correctly, there were only Uncle Yang and his family of three today, plus myself, why would there be an extra set of tableware.

Xu Ying took a direct look at Xu Li, saw that the child was gentle and fair, and stood aside politely, nodding to say hello to herself, the anger that surged up just now calmed down, and she couldn't bear to embarrass him, her tone was very soft: " sit down."

At this time, Yang Jiayou had finished washing his hands. The weather in Nanjing was only in autumn in October. He was wearing a gray round-neck sweater with the number 9 printed on his chest, which should be his football number.

After the food was served, several people sat down.

Xu Ying served the children soup and asked, "Strange, why hasn't Jiayu come back yet?"

Yang Jiayou glanced at his mother, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered something in a low voice.

Xu Ying raised her chin, "Jiayou, go and have a look at the door."

Yang Jiayou got up reluctantly. Before he could take a step, he heard a familiar voice from the door, and the nanny said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I queued up on the way to buy fried chestnuts with sugar, so I was delayed."

Xu Ying stood up, with a gentle smile on her lips, "It's okay." Then, she took the schoolbag from her daughter, put it lightly on the sofa, and said to the nanny, "Let's eat together?"

The nanny quickly waved her hand: "There is a driver to pick you up when you go out, so you don't have to worry about it every day. I can't trouble you anymore." After she finished speaking, she bid farewell politely.

Xu Li looked over after hearing the sound, and saw Aunt Xu leading a girl walking towards the dining table, and said in a low voice, "Jiayu, go wash your hands."

From the name, it should be Yang Jiayou's younger sister, but why haven't I heard of it before?

When the two of them approached, Xu Licai could see the girl's face clearly. Judging from her stature, she should be about ten years old, with double ponytails, black and soft hair, wearing a light pink corduroy dress with a white knit dress underneath. The shirt, the cuffs are wavy, the face is fair and delicate, and the eyes are like autumn lakes, shining with crystal light.

The dining table was rectangular. Xu Ying sat alone on one side, facing Yang Zhenhua and Xu Li, and a son and a daughter sat on both sides.Xu Li thought he wanted to say hello to Yang Jiayu, but Yang Jiayu didn't seem to see him, and didn't make a fuss at all, so he took out a tissue and wiped his hands gently.

Yang Zhenhua cleared his throat, "Let's eat."

Xu Li suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. During the dinner, Uncle Yang had been picking up food for him. Xu Li said, "Thank you uncle, there is enough to eat."

Xu Ying looked at Xu Li with tired eyes, and said with a smile, "It's my first time here, so I didn't prepare many dishes."

"It's already very good." Xu Li said quickly, "Thank you uncle and aunt."

"You're welcome—" Xu Ying added a spoonful of soup for him, "Now is the time to grow your body, so eat well."

Yang Jiayou was silent at the side, his eyes finally settled on Yang Jiayu, he was thinking that his sister must have eaten a lot of fried chestnuts with sugar when she came back, and her mother gave her such a big bowl of rice, she must not be able to finish it later.

And the guy who came out today seems to be very concerned by his parents, making himself more like air.

Thinking of this, Yang Jiayou picked up the meal expressionlessly, as if completing a task, hoping that he could go upstairs after eating.

Xu Ying frowned: "You eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Yang Jiayou's cheeks were bulging, he looked at his mother, and didn't speak.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Before entering the door, Xu Li was still thinking that it would be great if he had such a home. The house doesn’t need to be so spacious and bright, but as soon as he gets home, he can have hot meals and hot water for bathing. Suddenly forgot to pay the fee, or got up in the middle of the night to open the door for Dad.

It stands to reason that Uncle Yang has developed well over the years. Although his father has never heard of Yang Jiayou having a younger sister, this kind of family can be regarded as complete in the eyes of ordinary people. How can he sit in the middle of their family and feel like sitting on pins and needles.

Soon, Xu Li knew the answer——

Xu Ying scooped up a spoonful of green beans for Yang Jiayu, mixed with diced carrots and minced meat. This dish was delicious, but Yang Jiayu's reaction was very strong: "I don't want it!" She said, picked up the chopsticks, and put the beans into a bowl. Pick them out one by one and throw them on the dining table in a fit of anger.

The green beans were bouncy, and a few jumped into Xu Li's bowl.

There was a slight suffocated laughter during the dinner, Xu Li turned his face and found Yang Jiayou gloating at the side.

Xu Ying always spoke softly to her daughter, but now in front of the guests, she felt that her daughter's behavior was embarrassing, and her tone was stricter than usual: "Jiayu, eat well!"

Yang Jiayu raised her head and stared at her mother, her eyes were red: "I don't eat green beans! I don't eat any beans. It's not like you don't know, you insist on putting them in my bowl!"

Yang Zhenhua said, "Jiayu, you put the beans in Xu Li's bowl, it's very impolite."

It was only then that Yang Jiayu realized that there was suddenly an extra person in the family. She glanced at Xu Li, her voice became a little choked up, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." As she spoke, she looked at her mother angrily, and in front of everyone's eyes For noodles, drive all the beans into mother's bowl.

Xu Ying was already suppressed, but because Xu Li suddenly appeared upset before the meal, and her daughter came back late today, she was worried for a long time, and now she couldn't stop even after eating, so she put down the bowls and chopsticks and said a word He paused and said, "Jiayu, can you stop being so self-willed? Eating green beans is good for your health. You are so picky, did you eat too many snacks on the road?"

Yang Jiayu didn't back down: "I don't have any, I just ate a few."

"You will not be allowed to eat snacks in the future!" Xu Ying said angrily, "Aunt Wu follows you in everything, you are becoming more and more outrageous, not good at all!"

Yang Jiayu felt extremely wronged, and tears welled up in her eyes, "I told you, I don't like green beans, and I didn't eat a lot of chestnuts today." The wrist holding the chopsticks trembled a little.

Xu Li wanted to say something, but he was afraid that what he said would intensify the conflict, so he simply hung his head and said nothing.

"Am I not right? You are growing your body now. Green beans are rich in protein and fiber. How come your mother's concern for you has become difficult?" Xu Ying's eyebrows and eyes became anxious and scorching. : "Jiayu, why are you doing this to your mother?"

Yang Jiayu cried more and more fiercely, tears streaming down her face, and kept repeating that sentence: "I don't eat green beans, woo woo..."

"Jiayu, you're really not good!" Xu Ying took a deep breath, exhausted to the extreme.

Yang Zhenhua handed his daughter a tissue and said softly, "Okay, don't eat if you don't like it, isn't it very simple?"

"Don't spoil her like this all the time! Can you spoil her for the rest of your life?" Xu Ying couldn't help raising her voice.

Yang Zhenhua said: "Eat as soon as you eat, there is no reason to save it after the meal, you made the children cry."

Xu Ying simply put the words aside: "I think I'm being reasonable at home. You're not usually at home. Why don't we switch? I'd like to see how you can handle this mess at home."

Yang Zhenhua sighed: "You are here again."

"It was."

Seeing her parents arguing, Yang Jiayu cried even harder, and Xu Ying felt annoyed when she heard it: "Cry and cry, you know how to cry, and you don't listen to reason, and you don't listen to your father coaxing you. your?!"

Yang Jiayou interrupted: "You shouldn't have reasoned with her."

Xu Ying suppressed her anger, "Jiayou, what's the matter with you here?" and added fuel to the fire.

Yang Jiayou looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and the feeling of being ignored for a long time came out: "Isn't it? She didn't understand at first, and the doctor said that she has a problem here!" As he said, he nodded himself temples.

Yang Jiayu cried even more sadly.

Xu Li was startled, no wonder he had never heard that Yang Jiayou had a younger sister, it turned out that there was something else hidden.If it wasn't for Qingdou, Yang Jiayu would have looked normal.

"Yang Jiayou!" Xu Ying couldn't control his emotions anymore, as if he had been greatly stimulated, he subconsciously threw chopsticks at his son, "Why are you an older brother? Can't you treat your sister better?"

Yang Zhenhua tried to stop him quickly, but he couldn't hold back his wife's temper. Yang Jiayou's left cheek was hit by chopsticks, and a red mark soon appeared, "What are you doing? Don't do anything to the child!"

Yang Jiayou's face turned white and red, stood up without thinking, and rushed directly to the room.

Yang Jiayu was still crying, and Xu Ying was completely annoyed.

Xu Ying glanced at her husband and children, and snorted coldly: "In your eyes, am I so annoying? They both hate me, and so do you. No matter what I do or how much I do, it's unnecessary in this family." She stood Standing up, "Okay, if you don't eat it, don't eat it. I won't serve you anymore, a group of ancestors!" She picked up the plate of green beans, turned and went into the kitchen, and dumped all the green beans into the trash can.

She went back to the bedroom angrily, and the smoke from the restaurant on the first floor finally cleared up.

Yang Zhenhua frowned, and gently wiped away her daughter's tears, "Don't cry, mom is under a lot of pressure, not against you."

Yang Jiayu twitched and cried a little less.

Yang Zhenhua turned his head and said to Xu Li: "The house is a bit messy, sorry."

Xu Li said: "It's okay." Seeing Uncle Yang started to pack the tableware in the kitchen, he quickly stepped forward to help.In the past, he was the one who cleaned up the dishes. Grandma's eyesight was not very good, and she always easily smashed the dishes.

After the table was cleaned up, Yang Jiayu was still sitting on the chair with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Uncle Yang cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen, silent as a snow mountain.

Only Xu Li and Yang Jiayu were left in the restaurant. He squatted beside her and asked softly, "Jiayu, why don't you eat green beans? Green beans are really delicious, and they are very cute food."

Yang Jiayu turned his face sideways and looked at him, tears streaming down like beads.

Xu Li hurriedly wiped away her tears, "Crying too much is not good for your eyes."

Yang Jiayu inhaled, but a bubble came out of her nose. She couldn't laugh or cry, and after a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "In the past, my former aunt fed me a lot of green beans, and I choked here..." As she spoke, She pointed to her neck.