When Xiao Ye returned to the bedroom, Yan Lan was still sleeping. He stood by the bed and compared the photo with the real person in front of him. There was really no similarity.

Letting out a breath, Xiao Ye took out his wallet and put the photos in it, sat on the sofa and chatted with derbidge on wechat, but he couldn't help looking at the photos while chatting, so it turned into a time of typing Look at your phone, and your wallet when you're not typing.

When Yan Lan woke up, what she saw was this series of strange movements of him. She was typing on the phone for a while, and then looked at the wallet when she put down the phone. Her eyes were still full of nostalgia, and her fingers would occasionally rub against it.

"Brother Xiao," Yan Lan said subconsciously, "What are you looking at?"

"You're awake." Xiao Ye glanced at him, took the mobile phone and wallet and sat down in front of his waist, and handed the wallet to him, "That's what I was looking at."

Xiao Ye never thought of hiding it from Yan Lan, just like he didn't hide it when he saw his own photo at the time. As soon as Yan Lan's eyes touched the face of the child in the photo inside the wallet, immediately— —

"what--"

With a shake of his hand, he threw the wallet back on Xiao Ye, with an incredulous expression on his face: "How come you have this photo!"

"Of course Mom gave it to me." Xiao Ye picked it up calmly.

"You..." Yan Lan didn't know what to say, "But why do you want this photo!"

Yan Lan has never thought about the issue of these photos since the day he returned home, which is also normal, how could he have thought that the pile of thunderous photos from his childhood would be seen by Xiao Ye one day, and he even got them Put one in your wallet and read it endlessly!

"It's okay, let's take a look." Xiao Ye said.

"You..." Yan Lan was speechless again, wanting him to return the photo, and thinking of the photo album of his childhood in his collection, he could only say angrily: "If you are seen by others, don't you call it a child lover?" It's strange to be a fetish!"

"It doesn't matter," Xiao Yeman said indifferently, "I'll just say it was taken by my fiancée when she was a child."

Yan Lan: "..."

On the last day of their return home, the two basically didn't go out. In the morning, they accompanied Yan's parents and Yan's mother to watch TV in the living room. In the afternoon, Yan Lan was taken to the study by her father to teach chess again. Went in with her.

"Mom, let me help you." Xiao Ye said while rolling up his sleeves.

"Okay." Yan's mother smiled and began to choose dishes, "Xiaolan, but if you don't enter the kitchen, you can't go into the kitchen. Let him wash the dishes for me and it will take a long time. Xiaoye, you can wash the vegetables too."

"Okay." Xiao Ye took the vegetables that Mama Yan put on the table to the sink and began to wash them.

After Yan's mother chose the dishes, she handed them to Xiao Ye for him to wash. She took the dishes he had washed and put them on the cutting board for processing. After Xiao Ye finished washing all the dishes, she looked back at her movements. She was very neat and proficient. The cut vegetables were neatly placed there, he thought for a while and said, "Mom, can you teach me how to cook?"

"Hey," Yan's mother looked at him in amazement, "Xiao Ye actually wants to learn how to cook? Alright, I'll teach you now. Let's start with a relatively simple one, stir-fried shredded pork with cabbage."

"it is good."

It was about two or three days ago that Xiao Ye wanted to learn how to cook with Yan's mother, and he planned to put it into practice at this time. As for why he had this idea, he himself didn't quite explain it.

Because of her son-in-law, not her daughter-in-law, Yan's mother was very happy because the child wanted to learn cooking skills. She immediately cut up the cabbage and shredded pork, boiled the pot dry, poured oil on it, and threw the meat, green onions and ginger into the pot. Inside, "We don't pay so much attention to cooking at home. We can put any ingredients. Of course, if we want to stir-fry with meat, we must first fry the meat to half-cooked, wait until it turns white, then put the vegetables, and then properly Just add seasoning."

Yan's mother was cooking while talking, and a dish was quickly cooked, and the aroma that hit her face made Xiao Ye suddenly want to eat. Yan's mother looked at all kinds of washed vegetables in the pot and picked a red pepper, and said: : "I'll let you try this shredded red pepper chicken first."

"...Okay." Xiao Ye was a little unclear whether it was right or wrong for him to come here to learn how to cook when he had nothing to do.

The degree of difficulty of shredded red pepper chicken is many times higher than that of fried eggs. Mother Yan also helped Xiao Ye wash the pot. The latter did as she did before, heating the pot dry, pouring oil, and then pouring a large plate of chicken The silk was poured in, and there was a splash of oil splashing immediately, causing him to withdraw his hand immediately.

Yan's mother smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, it's normal to be splashed with oil, hurry up and fry with a shovel, and add some salt after a while."

"..." Xiao Ye stretched out the shovel cautiously, almost shrinking his hands every time he pulled it, then took a look at the small box of seasonings, and turned to ask Mama Yan: "Mom, which one is salt in here?" ah?"

"..." Yan's mother finally couldn't bear it, came over and took his shovel away, and said, "Forget it, let me fry it, Xiaoye, go back to the house and rest."

"...Okay." Xiao Ye had no choice but to wash his oily hands.

When it was time for dinner, Yan Lan finally came out with Papa Yan, saw Xiao Ye immediately rushed forward and hugged him, and said with a bitter face, "I'm exhausted."

Xiao Ye patted his head to comfort him.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the scale was comparable to that when the two of them came back on the first day. When Yan’s mother served the shredded chicken with red pepper, she specially said: “This is Xiaoye’s participation in the production, and today’s dishes are basically They were all washed by Xiao Ye."

"I'm going?" Yan Lan showed extreme surprise, "Brother Xiao, why did you go to do these things?"

Xiao Ye coughed slightly in embarrassment: "I just want to help my mother with something."

"That's right," Yan's mother took everyone's bowls to fill with rice, "Xiao Ye is much more sensible than you, Xiao Lan."

"..." Yan Lan had nothing to say, he was the most convinced when others commented that Xiao Ye was better than him.

"You guys go to bed early after dinner, and let your father send you away tomorrow, and mother will wait for you to come back when you are on vacation." Yan's mother said.

"Well, mom, don't worry, we will try our best to come back to see you and dad after Xiaolan finishes the final exam." Xiao Ye said.

"Ah, hurry up and eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables." Father Yan picked up a huge piece of meat from the braised chicken nugget plate and put it in Xiao Ye's bowl.

During the meal, Yan Lan couldn't help picking up the shredded red pepper chicken, because his mother said that Xiao Ye was involved in it, but no matter how he ate it, he felt the same as what his mother usually made. It is just participation rather than specific operation.

It's just that he couldn't understand why that person suddenly became interested in the kitchen, and even ran to the kitchen to help with work. Of course, this has never happened in the capital's home, and of course it won't happen. The person said in advance I haven't even mentioned it to him, this whim talent is too high.

After the meal, the two of them started packing their luggage. They didn't bring much, even if they added a lot of presents, they could still easily fit into the two suitcases. After finishing it, Yan Lan sat on the sofa and sighed. He lived for 18 years and left for more than a month. He has only been back for five days now, and it will be two months before we see each other again.

Xiao Ye sat down next to him, Yan Lan took his hand and asked him: "Did you have fun at home this time?"

"Happy." Xiao Ye held his hand instead, squeezed it and said.

"I'm happy too," Yan Lan pursed her lips, "I really hope that we will all stay here in the future, that would be great."

Xiao Ye nodded: "Yes, it's really good. You don't have to study and I don't have to work. You can eat, play or sleep all day long. I don't think it's impossible to realize your proposal. My company will hand it over to you in the future. Give it to derbidge, all the money he earns will be paid to him, and you don’t need to go to school, we will stay at home and let my dad pay for us, I guess he can afford it.”

"..." Yan Lan listened quietly for a while, then leaned her head on his shoulder and laughed.

The two of them arrived in the capital at noon the next day. Xiao Ye ate on the plane and went directly to the company to find Derbidge. Yan Lan took a nap and went to school to find Zhao Yu in the afternoon, bringing a gift along the way.

During the few days when he was away, Zhao Yu lived quite comfortably, and fell in love again, with the boy he met at the gay bar last time.

Yan Lan: "..."

In fact, after so many days, he basically only remembers the follow-up of that day. He has almost forgotten some of the previous details because he was so drunk. Thinking about it now, before he went to find Xiao Ye, there was another person in front of that person. Yes, the body shape is that of a boy, and his movements are very close to Xiao Ye. Later, it was Zhao Yu who pulled the boy away. Is he the one you are talking about now?

Yan Lan didn't have a good impression of that boy, so she nodded at this moment.

Zhao Yu reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and said with a smile in his ear: "If there is a chance, I will take you to see him again? By the way, bring your fiancé with you?"

Yan Lan continued to nod.

"By the way," Zhao Yu said again, "Shen Haining is going to start his own business, and he wants you to invest in it. Are you interested?"

"Start your own business?" Yan Lan looked at him in surprise, "What business do you want to start?"

"Selling things, he plans to open an online store on Taobao, selling gadgets that girls like, you know, he does it himself, I only knew when I heard him say that he can make clay figurines, and Can do handwork!"

"Really!" Yan Lan was startled.

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