How to solve the problem of tying cp with the hostile gang leader

"Yes, he's picky." Jiang Xingting leaned on the car seat and said lazily, "There are only two things in my life that I don't eat, neither this nor that, so don't bother him."

Zhou Jinyan felt that Ms. Xu wanted to take off the steering wheel and smash Jiang Xingting to death.

Compared with Jiang Xingting, Zhou Jinyan is as gentle, humble and well-behaved as an angel.He smiled: "Don't choose, Auntie, you can choose a place."

Ms. Xu took a deep breath: "Oh, oh, it looks better when you smile."

Jiang Xingting: "..."

He turned his face and said in a low voice: "Look, I just said that my mother is very talkative."

...Although, this is too easy to talk about.

Ms. Xu drove them to a seafood market. Zhou Jinyan carefully walked across the road mixed with sewage and rotten leaves, worrying about the dire sanitary conditions.After entering the market, Zhou Jinyan, a native inlander, just wanted to sigh, awesome!

What hairy belly, goose intestines, duck blood, boiled pork slices and mapo tofu with nine square grids are all imaginary, sea urchins with their stomachs torn open, conch and scallops the size of a palm, and swimming crabs that are about to move in a foam box.

Jiang Xingting hummed something in a low voice beside him, and Zhou Jinyan heard it for a long time before he realized it was: "The little conch, the Didi blows, and the seagull spreads its wings and flies..."

Zhou Jinyan looked suspiciously at the yellow core of the sea urchin, and whispered, "Is this really edible?"

"Eatable, raw, very fresh."

"..."

It was he who made all the fuss and was ignorant.

Ms. Xu only bought three or four types of conch shells, with different patterns and sizes. While buying, she said, "This is steamed and dipped in sauce, this is stir-fried, and this is braised..."

Jiang Xingting and his mother were really carved out of the same mold.

"My dad's cooking is delicious." Jiang Xingting was behind, holding a bag and whispering to Zhou Jinyan, "If you want, it's okay to ask him to fry fish into flower baskets for you."

Zhou Jinyan: "...It doesn't have to be."

"My parents like you very much." Jiang Xingting poked his waist, "In the past when our family came to visit, my parents would book a restaurant at random outside the restaurant, and rarely cook by themselves."

"I receive you with the highest standard of treatment." Jiang Xingting said with a smile, "Are you happy?"

Zhou Jinyan thought it was because your parents now only regard me as your good friend and not your boyfriend. If they found out, they would probably drive the two of us out of the house together.

Ms. Xu heard them chatting and turned her head with a smile: "Xiao Zhou took good care of you when he was abroad, now that he comes to play, of course he must be taken care of."

Jiang Xingting murmured in a low voice, "It's not certain who will take care of whom?"

Ms. Xu is obviously a frequent visitor here, and many familiar street vendors greet her.The owner of the fish shop deftly opened up the fish and cut it into several pieces, put them in a plastic bag, handed it to Ms. Xu, and raised his chin in the direction of Zhou Jinyan and the others: "That's your son? I haven't seen him for a few years, and he looks more handsome now. .”

"When I was in high school, I often accompanied my parents to buy groceries. Later, when I went to college and lived on campus, I didn't come here very often." Jiang Xingting greeted, "Hello, Uncle."

Ms. Xu took the fish with disgust on her face: "The handsome one is my son, and the less handsome one is our driver's child."

Jiang Xingting: "...Mom, since when did you have the habit of recognizing your son everywhere?"

This can't be misunderstood. Hey, something is going to go wrong.

Ms. Xu said affectionately: "I can't help it. I think Yanyan and I have a special relationship. We were probably a family in our previous life."

Jiang Xingting: "... When you watched TV last time, you said that you and Yi Yang Qianxi are very destined."

"That can only mean that I had a few more children in my previous life." Ms. Xu threw the fish to Jiang Xingting, and affectionately held Zhou Jinyan's hand, "Yanyan, is there anything you want to eat? Tell Auntie, Auntie will give it to you purchase."

Zhou Jinyan smiled stiffly: "No need, Auntie."

Ms. Xu may have noticed his unnaturalness, she let go of her hand and commented: "This kid is quite shy."

Jiang Xingting couldn't bear it anymore: "...Mom, it's not normal for you to be so unafraid?" He put one arm around Zhou Jinyan, shook several plastic bags in his hand, "It's almost done, go back quickly Home."

When they returned to Jiang Xingting's house, Father Jiang was already at home.Seeing Jiang's father, Ms. Xu's excess enthusiasm finally had a place to vent, and the two went into the kitchen to cook.

Jiang Xingting jumped onto the sofa: "My mother is like this. I heard from my father that he was a year younger than my mother. When he first entered the student union, my mother was his minister. The first time they met, my mother He was very enthusiastic and answered every question.”

"My dad secretly thought that this senior was very nice, and he fell in love with her right away." Jiang Xingting turned on the TV, "It was only later that my dad found out that my mom just thought he was good-looking."

"But there are many good-looking boys around my mother, and she doesn't know how to treat everyone as a good brother, which made my father jealous all day long." Jiang Xingting said distressedly, "I don't know what evil my father did in his previous life. , why did you fall in love with my mother..."

Zhou Jinyan felt a little sympathy and sympathy for Jiang's father.

"Look at you frowning, what are you thinking?" Jiang Xingting threw himself on Zhou Jinyan, pinched his face, and said with a smile, "Come on, give me a kiss."

Zhou Jinyan was taken aback by him, lowered his voice and said, "Your parents are here."

Jiang Xingting straightened his upper body and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. The frosted glass door was firmly closed.He leaned over and kissed Zhou Jinyan on the side of his face: "It's okay, they can't see."

"Is it cold?" Jiang Xingting took his hand and rubbed it twice in the palm of his hand, "Your hands are red from the cold, I'll turn on the heater."

"Go." Zhou Jinyan looked at Jiang Xingting's home. LOFT architectural structure, there is a wooden staircase next to the living room leading to the second floor.The south-facing side of the living room is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, covered with a layer of light gauze curtains, and the heavy cloth curtains were pulled apart and piled up in the corners on both sides.The headlight in the living room is a square LED light, which is close to the wall, enough to illuminate most of the space in the whole house.

There are no fancy decorations and furnishings, but it is warm and bright enough.

The frosted glass door of the kitchen was opened, and Ms. Xu came out carrying fruit and orange juice.

Jiang Xingting was not surprised: "Mom, are you out again?"

Ms. Xu said distressedly: "There is no way, your father is worried that the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen is too strong for me."

Jiang Xingting glanced at her: "Oh, I think you're in the way inside."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about?" Ms. Xu was very angry. She picked up the glass of orange juice in front of Jiang Xingting and drank it in one gulp. She wiped her mouth with a napkin, and suddenly her gaze fell on Zhou Jinyan who was not far away.

Jiang Xingting was shocked.

Ms. Xu smiled and said, "Yanyan, do you want to see Xingting's childhood photos?"

Zhou Jinyan's eyes lit up, and he stood up from the sofa: "Okay."

Jiang Xingting is bearish about life and death. Anyway, he was quite cute when he was a child, and he will never bow to Ms. Xu's evil forces.

After a while.

"Mom!!!!" Jiang Xingting broke down, "These are all photos you dug out from some corner!!!"

He can bear the naked butt in diapers, what the hell is that with pigtails on his head! ! !

"Pfft." Zhou Jinyan compared his little finger to Jiang Xingting in the photo, and couldn't help but spit, "Wow, it's only the tip of a little finger."

Jiang Xingting thought in his heart that I am not too old, don't you know it! !

However, Ms. Xu was watching covetously, Jiang Xingting did not dare to act like a monster, so he sat down holding his breath.

"This one seems to be taken in a photo studio." Ms. Xu turned to the next page. In the photo, Jiang Xingting is holding a gold ingot, with two red marks on his cheeks, and his eyes are black and round, as if he stole it from a New Year painting. The doll that ran out.

"Hey, the court at that time was so cute." Ms. Xu sighed very regretfully, "Who knew he would grow crooked later."

Ms. Xu is a person who pays great attention to the sense of ritual. Taking advantage of Jiang Xingting's young age and ignorance, she grabbed him and took three or four thick photo albums.Since he was one year old, every growth of Jiang Xingting has been recorded in the book.

"This seems to be going to kindergarten on the first day of court." Ms. Xu smiled and pointed to the little bun in the photo with a wrinkled face. "He will cry without a girl, and his voice is howling."

Zhou Jinyan brushed Jiang Xingting's face lightly with his finger, his eyes were gentle.

That was Xiao Jiang Xingting, whom he had never seen before, with a babyish voice, happy or unhappy written in his eyes, and two pointed little canine teeth would show when he laughed or cried.

A person's character is more or less affected by his life experience. Flipping through this photo album, he seemed to have witnessed Jiang Xingting's growth. He watched Jiang Xingting grow taller day by day from that little milk baby who kept crying even when he went to school. He grew up and became what he is today.

Grow into what he likes.

Zhou Jinyan suddenly realized why he liked Jiang Xingting.

Not only because Jiang Xingting illuminated his world, but also because that was the way he wanted to live.

He also wants to be like Jiang Xingting, always bright and upward, always wanton and gentle, and always willing to embrace that not-so-good world with kindness.

[The author has something to say: In fact, it’s good to feel silly and sweet now~]