Li Qiang had sharp eyes, and when he saw Jiang Siyang, he reported enthusiastically: "I saw Xiao Jiang."

"I saw it too, his white clothes are too conspicuous," Zhang Jinan said.

Jiang Siyang was wearing a white down jacket and overalls, and stood straight at the door. Passers-by were half a head shorter than him.He didn't wear a hat either, so he looked very conspicuous.

The car stopped in front of Jiang Siyang, Zhang Jinan unbuckled his seat belt, put on his hat and mask, and got out of the car with a gift box.

As soon as Jiang Siyang saw him, he greeted him with a smile: "Brother." Then he lowered his voice, "Has the person with the car left?"

"Not yet. But when they see it's you, they won't be able to stay for a few minutes, and they'll leave later," Zhang Jinan glanced at the car.

"Yes," Jiang Siyang nodded.

Jiang Siyang bent down again and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Li Qiang, so he greeted him: "Brother Qiang is here too?"

"Followed him," Li Qiang said.

"Oh, I have always wanted to find a friend of mine who runs a studio in Shanghai. I didn't have time to come to Shanghai before, so I kept procrastinating. Now that I have the opportunity, I will deal with it. Brother Qiang came here because of my matter. Yes," Zhang Jinan leaned closer to Jiang Siyang's ear, "There is another reason that Brother Qiang also wants to come and play for a few days."

"Hey, over there," Li Qiang tried to stop Zhang Jinan from speaking. Although he couldn't hear him, he could guess what Zhang Jinan was talking to Jiang Siyang from Zhang Jinan's expression and behavior, "You Don't smear my image of love and dedication in front of Xiao Jiang."

"No," Jiang Siyang quickly explained, then glanced at Zhang Jinan, "Are you hungry? Let's go upstairs for dinner first."

"I won't go upstairs, I'll just go to the hotel to eat, and I can't waste the hotel buffet," Li Qiang blinked.

"Here...then Brother Qiang, you put this on your belly first," Jiang Syang handed the bun to Li Qiang.

"Okay, then I'm leaving," Li Qiang made a gesture of six in his ear, "Definitely, call."

"Yes," Zhang Jinan replied with a smile.

Li Qiang drove away, and the silver car behind him also drove away.

Zhang Jinan looked at his watch: "Sure enough, I stayed for less than 5 minutes. Let's go."

"it is good."

The two entered the community.Under the banyan tree that has grown for several years, there are a few elders and elder sisters sitting. They are wearing heavy coats, telling jokes that have been handed down from nowhere, and laughing into the ears of passers-by.

Zhang Jinan was wearing a mask and hat, few people recognized him, but they all greeted Jiang Siyang, and Jiang Siyang responded one by one.

At the door of the house, Jiang Siyang took the key to open the door, and Zhang Jinan joked about what happened just now: "We, Siyang, are very popular with the elders."

Jiang Siyang was a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, it's just that everyone often visits, and we get to know each other after a few visits."

"That's because you all have good personalities, otherwise you will quarrel every day," Zhang Jinan said.

"That's true, they are very nice people," Jiang Siyang pushed open the door, "Dad, we are back."

Zhang Jinan saw a middle-aged man in his 50s coming out of it, wearing a gray sweater and black trousers, but he didn't look old, but he was tall and straight.

Zhang Jinan felt in his heart that Jiang Siyang had inherited both his mother's and his father's good genes.

"You're too clever," Zhang Jin'an couldn't help but whispered to Jiang Siyang.

Jiang Siyang didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Zhang Jinan stopped explaining, took off his hat and mask, and bowed slightly to Li Guoan: "Hello, Uncle."

"I know everything about the two of you," Li Guoan slowly approached with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of them, "Although, even though you are my favorite actor, my daughter-in-law, and Si Yang's favorite actor, I'm right I don't object to your matter, but I still can't agree so quickly, after all, your uncle and I are like Yang's son. What's more, Yang Yang said, you will make it public in the future, so I have to be more cautious about you. "

Zhang Jinan nodded: "I know that parents will always consider their children. Uncle, what do you want me to do, I will do it."

"Well, refreshing, I just want you to say something like this," Li Guoan walked back and forth in front of them, and said slowly, "You should also know that your uncle and I used to be soldiers, and the blood shed is no worse than yours. Acting has shed a lot of tears, so..."

Zhang Jinan tugged on the rope tightly, waiting for Li Guoan to say his request.

Zhang Jinan thought about many scenarios in his mind, such as asking him to stab himself.But if so, then they will go to jail, so it should not be so ruthless.

Another example is to ask him to write a guarantee letter.He can write this, and he can also give Li Guoan a [-]-word true secret love experience.It's useless though.

"So..." Li Guoan paused.

Zhang Jinyan swallowed his saliva.

Li Guoan stretched out his hand behind his back, holding a large poster that appeared out of nowhere, and the person on the poster was still Zhang Jinan.

Li Guoan: "Please sign for me first."

Zhang Jinan: "?"

Jiang Siyang: "?"

Facing the gaze of the two, Li Guoan didn't blush and said, "What's the matter? If you don't want to sign, uncle won't force you."

"No, no, no," Zhang Jin'an immediately put down his things, took the poster and pen, and began to write.

Li Guoan stretched his neck to watch.

"Dad, where did you get the poster?" Jiang Siyang asked.

"Your Uncle Lin's family, don't worry, I didn't tell them that Zhang Jinan was here, I told them to ask you to bring the poster to ask for an autograph," Li Guoan said.

Jiang Siyang didn't say anything more.

Zhang Jinan's handwriting is very beautiful, even if he is writing on the wall, every stroke is still with the sharpness of the pen.

"Good word."

Hearing the praise from the father-in-law, Zhang Jinan felt secretly refreshed, and wrote more seriously.

After writing the name, Zhang Jinan carefully asked, "Uncle, do you want to write something?"

"Is it possible?" Li Guoan asked.

Zhang Jinan nodded again and again: "Of course."

"Then write, all the best and good health," Li Guoan said.

"Okay," Zhang Jin'an finished writing, and entrusted his poster to Li Guoan with both hands.

"Good calligraphy, good calligraphy," Li Guoan glanced back and forth several times, "how many years have you practiced?"

"I started practicing from the third grade of elementary school until the end of the second year of high school," Zhang Jinan answered truthfully.

Li Guoan rolled up the poster: "Isn't it almost the New Year? Our couplets haven't been written yet, or..."

Jiang Siyang coughed twice: "Dad, let's go in and talk. It's almost noon, and you should be hungry."

Obviously, Li Guoan didn't understand Jiang Siyang's meaning, and scratched his head puzzledly: "I'm not hungry?"

Jiang Siyang didn't know whether Li Guoan was pretending or real, so he could only take a deep breath: "Dad, I'm hungry."

Li Guoan: "That's fine, you guys. You all come in and sit down, just wait."

Seeing that Li Guoan was about to leave, Zhang Jinan quickly brought up the gift: "Uncle, I'll give this to you first, I chose this one, I hope you like it."

"You are a guest, how can I have the nerve to accept your things, no need," Li Guoan shied away.

"It's okay, it's just a little of my kindness. I'm honored to be entertained by my uncle today. I'll feel bad if my uncle doesn't accept me," Zhang Jinan said.

"...That's fine, I'll take it," Li Guoan took the bag, took out the contents, loved the military coat so much that his eyes got lines from smiling, "This is good, this is good."

"I'm relieved if my uncle likes it," Zhang Jinan said with a smile.

"You guys watch TV first, and I'll go cook," Li Guoan said.

"I can help," Zhang Jinan hurriedly followed.

"No, you're a guest, so why don't you have the nerve to ask you to help, just sit down, Yang, treat me well," Li Guoan turned and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Siyang took Zhang Jin'an to the sofa and poured water by himself.

Zhang Jinan looked around, thinking about what gift to give in the future, and a glass of water appeared in front of his eyes.

"Thank you," Zhang Jin'an said.

"You're welcome," Jiang Siyang sat down beside him, "Brother, what do you think of my dad?"

"Uncle is very interesting." Zhang Jinan stared at the crystal clear water, "Now it seems that the manuscript I wrote is too long, and there is no need to talk to uncle like that."

Jiang Siyang put his hand on the back of Zhang Jin'an's hand: "My dad still likes you very much. If it were someone else, he wouldn't make so many jokes."

Hearing Jiang Siyang's words, Zhang Jin'an felt a little relieved.Rubbing Jiang Siyang's fingers.

"By the way, Si Yang, what do you think about that?" Zhang Jinan suddenly remembered what he hadn't finished talking about on WeChat just now.

"It doesn't matter to me," Jiang Siyang shook his head, "You come here today, which means that the matter here has been dealt with. It doesn't matter whether it is made public in the future or continues like this from the beginning. It is really hateful to follow the car. There will be traffic accidents if they are inappropriate, and they must be taught a lesson."

Zhang Jinan said with a smile: "Okay, then it's settled."

The two chatted and went to the kitchen to help.After the five dishes were served on the table, the three elders took their seats.Li Guoan opened a bottle of white wine, and everyone took a sip, not daring to drink too much.

Li Guoan talked about Jiang Siyang's childhood, Zhang Jinan listened very carefully, and after listening to it, he felt that Jiang Siyang was so interesting.

After the meal, the three of them cleared the table together, and Li Guoan called Zhang Jinan into the bedroom.

As soon as Zhang Jinan entered the door, he saw two photos on the wall. One was a wedding photo in a rectangular gold frame, about 60 centimeters long.The young Li Guoan held the arm of a temperamental woman in a red wedding dress, and the two smiled sweetly.

And the other one hanging on the wall is the posthumous photo of the woman.

Li Guoan gave Zhang Jinan a cigarette.

Zhang Jinan waved his hand: "I don't smoke. Oh, I smoked in filming, but I don't have a habit of smoking."

"Oh, that's it," Li Guoan didn't force it, and lit a cigarette.

"Well, uncle, I'm a little hard on you today,"

"Nothing," Zhang Jinan immediately denied.

"When Si Yang told me about you guys, to be honest, I was very surprised," Li Guoan exhaled slowly, "Were you like this before?"

Zhang Jinan didn't nod or shake his head: "Let's put it this way, Uncle, I personally think that gender is just one of the criteria for choosing a mate, just like height, some people like tall ones, some people like short ones, and some people don't have any height at all." Relationship, their focus is not on height. If you want to say that they are all wrong, that's not right, is it."

Zhang Jinan has been a host before, and he promises that no host has ever made him more nervous than this time whether he said something wrong.

Li Guoan was silent for less than a minute, the cigarette was burning, and the smell of smoke permeated the entire bedroom.

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