Out of place

Just as Cheng Boyan was about to take a step, he was pushed by Xiang Xi behind him, and he stood on the wall with support. He introduced to his father: "This is Xiang Xi."

"Well, Xiang Xi, I heard that your grandma called him Xiang Xi, so I always thought it was Xiang Xi... Come in." Dad looked at Xiang Xi who was holding two boxes. Bring so many things."

"It looks like a lot, but it's actually not much," Xiang Xi smiled, "It's just as big as a box."

Dad opened the door and retreated into the house. When Cheng Boyan walked over, his mother just came out of the kitchen. He called to his mother, "Mom."

"Master Xu... Hello, Auntie!" Xiang Xi shook half of his face from his side, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Don't bother," my mother smiled, "Come in, I'm cooking, and I can eat it in a while."

Xiang Xi followed behind Cheng Boyan, and Cheng Boyan took the box in his hand and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

Xiang Xi swept around the house while changing his shoes. The furnishings in the house are very simple, and just like Cheng Boyan's place, the house here is also clean and tidy, spotless, not to mention dust on the floor, there is not even a mark. It fell to the ground, and he felt like he could lick it up.

Xiang Xi felt that he might have a psychological problem. When he was in such a clean and tidy environment, he would be very nervous. He got used to Cheng Boyan, but on his parents' side, he became nervous again after seeing it. After following Cheng Boyan into the house, he stood there not knowing what to do.

"Xiang Xi, come, sit down," Uncle Cheng pointed to the sofa, "Bo Yan, make Xiang Xi a cup of tea, just take the tea that your uncle brought back last time... What's wrong with your arms and hands?"

"I want to drink cold for nothing," Cheng Boyan said while taking the cup, and walked to the water dispenser, "I want to drink tea and eat with you, Xiang Xi can drink with you, he is an expert."

Xiang Xi looked at Cheng Boyan. He probably didn't deceive people much in his age. Now he directly turned on Uncle Cheng's ignorance of Dafa, and didn't answer his question.

Uncle Cheng's attention was not successfully diverted, and he was still on the two of them, especially his hanging arm. Xiang Xi had to come on as a substitute: "This... just a few days ago we were walking on the street..."

"I bumped into a drunk driver." Cheng Boyan put a glass of water in front of him, and then finished his script, "I ran into the sidewalk with my motorcycle, and I hit it. It's not serious."

"Oh, have you been to the hospital?" Uncle Cheng nodded.

"I've seen it," Xiang Xi said with a smile, "I was dealt with by him."

"That's good, these people just love to drink," Uncle Cheng said with a smile, "How can drinking be enjoyed like drinking tea..."

"This is a gift from Xiang Xi for you two, and yours is tea," Cheng Boyan said, "Isn't it just right?"

"Yo, then I have to take a look." Uncle Cheng took the box and shouted to the kitchen again, "Ma'am, Xiang Xi brought us something."

"It's fine if people come, what else do you bring?" Director Xu walked out of the kitchen, smiling, "Xiang Xi doesn't have to be so polite in the future."

"It's not being polite." Xiang Xi stood up and handed the silk scarf box to Director Xu, "I just... think it's good and suitable."

"Oh," Director Xu opened the box and took a look, then took out the silk scarf, "It's very beautiful, Auntie likes it very much, thank you."

Xiang Xi smiled a little embarrassedly. He knew Director Xu was very dissatisfied with him, but now he still smiled and talked to him gently, which made him feel very grateful.

"It's prettier than the ones Boyan bought for you," Uncle Cheng said aside, "Xiang Xi brought me some tea, let me see..."

"I asked for this from my master," Xiang Xi quickly turned around and explained to him, "It's tea from the Tea Research Institute. It tastes great. I've drank it before, but it's just...no packaging."

"The packaging is not important, it's good tea, I know that," Uncle Cheng nodded while watching, "We can't buy this when we go to buy it, and we don't even sell it. Your master is from the Tea Research Institute?"

"Just Lu Zhibin," Cheng Boyan said, "Didn't you and the boss drink his tea? Lu Zhibin is his master."

"Ah?" Uncle Cheng turned his head when he heard that, "You learned tea from Mr. Lu?"

"Yes," Xiang Xi nodded, "but I just learned it not long ago."

"This kid is not simple," Uncle Cheng said to Director Xu, "Lu Zhibin has confiscated new apprentices for two years."

Director Xu smiled: "Then let's have a chat about tea, I have a green vegetable stir-fried and we'll have dinner, Xiang Xi, sit down."

"Hey." Xiang Xi sat down with a sigh of relief.

Cheng Boyan was by Xiang Xi's side, listening to his father talking with Xiang Xi about drinking tea with great interest, then he stood up and patted Xiang Xi on the shoulder, and said softly, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

"Well, shall I go too?" Xiang Xi said, "I can help."

"Fryer, sit down." Cheng Boyan smiled and entered the kitchen.

Mom was measuring the cooking oil with a small spoon, he went over and squeezed mom's shoulder: "Do you like the silk scarf?"

"Don't squeeze it, the oil is about to spill," my mother poured the oil into the pot, "I like it very much, I feel it is real silk, isn't it cheap?"

"It's not too cheap." Cheng Boyan said.

"Don't let him spend money like this in the future, isn't he not at work now?" Mom said while cooking, "Just bring a gift if it's interesting."

"I said," Cheng Boyan washed a dish and put it in his mother's hand, "He won't, so this is what he has to do."

"I have a watch," said my mother. "Last month, your second aunt brought it to your dad when she came back from Hong Kong. Your dad doesn't usually wear a watch, and the watch is for children. Let Xiang Xi take it." .”

"Is this a gift in return? No need," Cheng Boyan said in a low voice, "Why don't you give it to me, I just want to buy a watch."

"Then you go buy it." Mom turned her head and glanced at him. "This watch is a gift. I guess he doesn't have any savings, and he still buys such expensive things. I'm not satisfied with him, but this kind of heart It’s still essential, when you leave at night, you bring it to him, don’t take it privately, it means you’re overage for wearing it.”

"...Well," Cheng Boyan brought the fried dish, "I'll thank you for him first."

"You'd better take care of your shit, then I'll thank you." Mom sighed.

Cheng Boyan took the dishes and put them on the table in the dining room, and saw that his father in the living room over there was holding a cup of tea and talking to Xiang Xi about the tea soup. If the boss was here, he probably wouldn't need to eat.

"It's time to eat." Cheng Boyan said.

"Okay, let's eat first." Dad drank the tea and stood up, "Xiang Xi, come and try your aunt's cooking. I don't know if I'm used to it."

"I can already smell the fragrance," Xiang Xi stood up, planning to go into the kitchen to help serve the dishes, "I'll help..."

"What can you do to help, wash your hands and sit down," Dad stopped him, "Bo Yan will add to the chaos."

"...Why did I make a mess." Cheng Boyan smiled, and brought out the remaining dishes, and the dishes were also arranged.

For four people to eat, Director Xu cooked six dishes and one soup, and the portions were quite large.

"Auntie has worked hard," Xiang Xi said, "There are so many dishes."

"I don't usually do this, and it's not hard once in a while," Director Xu said, "Try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Xiang Xi hesitated for a moment, took a bite out of a piece of hairtail: "Delicious!"

"Light?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"It's not light." Xiang Xi looked at the octopus. The octopus was not deep-fried. Director Xu thought the fried food was not healthy enough, so he steamed it. He stuffed it with garlic and chopped peppers, but surprisingly, there was no fishy smell. , "It's much better than your cooking."

After saying this, Xiang Xi suddenly became a little worried. Cheng Boyan saw that he was the precious son of the family, and he actually cooked for others. I don't know how Uncle Cheng and Director Xu would feel when they heard it...

"How can he cook?" Director Xu smiled, and seemed to have no idea what he said, "Just make do with cooking, the taste can't be mentioned at all, I put more salt in today's dishes than we usually eat by ourselves Some more, mainly because I’m afraid it’s too bland and you’re not used to it...does it smell fishy?”

"It's not fishy, ​​it's delicious," Xiang Xi said quickly, "Did you teach it on TV? I remember that you taught steamed octopus in one episode."

"Are you still watching these?" Uncle Cheng was a little surprised.

"Look," Xiang Xi smiled a little embarrassedly, "I quite like watching it, and gain knowledge."

Cheng Boyan's family doesn't talk much when eating, and they don't watch TV. This is probably a habit. Cheng Boyan usually doesn't talk much when eating with him, but the TV will be on, and Cheng Boyan doesn't watch it. He watches it while eating. .

At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but now facing Cheng Boyan's parents, he was already very nervous, and he stopped talking. He finally relaxed after talking with Uncle Cheng, and his mood began to become nervous again, always afraid that he would eat Something unusual happened.

"Xiang Xi," Uncle Cheng finally broke the silence after eating for a while, "After you learn tea from Master Lu, are you planning to go to the tea house as well?"

"Well, that's the plan." Xiang Xi quickly swallowed a piece of duck in his mouth, "There are quite a lot of tea houses that I want to invite Master to, and he said to pick a suitable one for recommendation."

"That's good," Uncle Cheng nodded, and said with a smile, "Let's have three doctors in our family, all of whom are science-minded, and they usually pay attention to rigor in speaking and doing things. cells, you are doing well."

"That's not true. I read Bo...Cheng Boyan is okay, not too much...it's quite interesting." Xiang Xi smiled.

Rigorousness is quite rigorous. You are very rigorous when you are at work, and you are also rigorous when you are a clean freak, but you are strict?When Xiang Xi heard this, he almost wanted to hehe, it was just an appearance!

Besides cleanliness, this person is usually so rigid!

"Bo Yan, he has been stubborn since he was a child, and he is willing to make up his own mind. Generally, we can't get involved in his affairs. We just make friends. We have been single for so many years, and we can't say anything," Uncle Cheng He smiled and said, "I guessed that he doesn't like others, and with his personality, he doesn't know who can like him... This time, he finally met someone."

"Probably... this time it's probably..." Xiang Xi didn't know how to answer this. Uncle Cheng wanted to say that Cheng Boyan had a high vision, but he was embarrassed to say that his conditions were not as good as Cheng Boyan's high-end vision. How to match, he hesitated for a long time and muttered, "Did you miss it?"

Cheng Boyan, who was drinking soup, was overjoyed when he heard this, and Director Xu couldn't help laughing: "You can't say that, he has his own ideas, and you must have something that others don't have."

"This kid," Uncle Cheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "is a bit silly."

After the meal, Xiang Xi helped Cheng Boyan clean up the dishes on the table. He wanted to help wash the dishes, but Cheng Boyan pushed him out of the kitchen and gave up such a good opportunity to perform. Xiang Xi guessed that Director Xu had his own special No one else can intervene in the dishwashing process.

Compared with eating, sitting in the living room after eating, eating fruit and chatting while watching TV is much more relaxing.

Cheng Boyan leaned comfortably on the sofa, and even pulled his arm, indicating that he could also lean more comfortably. Xiang Xi glared at him, but kept sitting upright.

Uncle Cheng made tea, using the tea leaves he brought: "I'll try this tea and keep it, Xiang Xi's arm is back to normal, come and make me some tea at home, I have a set of tea for him The tea set given by uncle is not yet used."

"Okay." Xiang Xi immediately agreed.

"The boss is willing to give someone a tea set. I asked him to ask for a set, and it was delivered to our hospital." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"You really are not used to being old or young." Director Xu glanced at him, "You don't look like a junior in front of your elders, and you don't look like an elder in front of a junior."

"Your mother-in-law is used to it." Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

"Look how beautiful you are," Director Xu said, "If Boyu..."

The moment Bo Yu said the word, Xiang Xi felt that Cheng Boyan was reaching for the cup and there was a short pause, and then he took the cup and smiled: "Yes, if he is here, I won't do that." Treated."

"Bo Yu is..." Director Xu looked at Xiang Xi and explained to him, "Bo Yan's younger brother."

"Well, I've heard of it." Xiang Xi said softly, and glanced at Cheng Boyan.

"I was younger than you when she died," Director Xu said with a gloomy expression, "Xiang Xi, if sometimes my aunt is harsh to you, I hope you can understand. Having only one son is a completely different feeling."

"I understand," Xiang Xi said, "really, Auntie, I understand."

Director Xu smiled, and gave him a peach: "Try this, it's quite sweet, you can eat more peaches, it moistens the lungs and eliminates phlegm, and it's high in protein and iron."

"The iron content is almost the highest among fruits." Xiang Xi smiled and took a bite, "I remember you said it in your previous program."

"...You really read it every time?" Uncle Cheng said in surprise.

"I only watched the episode when Director Xu was invited." Xiang Xi smiled a little embarrassedly.

"The key is that he can still remember after seeing it." Cheng Boyan also took a peach and gnawed, "It's amazing."

"What about your fans?" Uncle Cheng said to Director Xu with a smile, "I haven't even seen it."

After watching TV and chatting for more than an hour, Cheng Boyan went into the kitchen to wash his hands, then came out to check the time: "Shall we go back?"

"Oh." Xiang Xi stood up, ran into the kitchen and washed her hands.

"Then you go back first, tomorrow is not a rest day," Uncle Cheng said with a smile, "Xiang Xi, come to play when you have time, remember not to bring anything when you come again, if your master gave you tea, you can Bring me some."

"No problem." Xiang Xi chuckled twice.

Director Xu went into the bedroom, and when he came out, he gave Cheng Boyan a bag in his hand.

"Then let's go," Cheng Boyan took the bag and pushed him over to change his shoes, "Dad, are you going to a meeting tomorrow?"

"Well, it will take longer this time." Uncle Cheng said.

"Pay attention to rest, don't be like the last time, just lie down for two days after a meeting," Cheng Boyan said, "I don't stay honest when I retire."

"Let's play with the remaining heat, that's enough, you two go, don't educate me," Uncle Cheng smiled at Xiang Xi again, "Come and play, Xiang Xi."

"Okay!" Xiang Xi nodded.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Xiang Xi, who had been tense all night, immediately leaned against the car wall, tapped his head back twice, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Hey——"

"Thank you." Cheng Boyan patted his head.

"How's your performance?" Xiang Xi asked, "There's nothing to offend, right?"

"It's very nice, very cute," Cheng Boyan smiled, "My dad likes you very much."

"I can feel it. Your father looks at me like he looks at his son," Xiang Xi smiled. Although he was very nervous, he paid attention to every movement of Cheng Boyan's parents, "I think, does he..."

"Think of you as my younger brother," Cheng Boyan said, stroking his tear mole lightly, "All these years, my father didn't say anything, thinking that my younger brother couldn't do it."

"Your father is very kind, and he is different from the mind and brain expert I imagined." Xiang Xi said with a smile.

"He is also very kind when he sees patients and performs surgery," Cheng Boyan smiled. "Isn't my mother kind?"

"It's not unkind," Xiang Xi sighed softly, "She treats me very well, she doesn't give a shit, and she's not polite, but it's a fact that she doesn't like me."

"It's not that I don't like you," the elevator door opened, and Cheng Boyan walked out, "She is... hey, you don't have a button?"

"Huh?" Xiang Xi was stunned, and took a look outside. He was still on the original floor, and there was an aunt standing outside the door who seemed to be going out to dance.

"Bo Yan? Are you so confused at such a young age?" The aunt walked in with a smile, "I said, why did I hear voices from inside the door when I was standing outside?"

"Just chatting," Cheng Boyan pressed the button on the first floor, "Would you like to dance?"

"Rehearsal," the aunt emphasized, "it's for rehearsal. We have a performance on November [-]."

"It's amazing." Cheng Boyan gave a thumbs up.

After getting out of the elevator, the aunt walked towards the activity green area of ​​the community with dancing steps, and Cheng Boyan whispered: "Hey, I don't remember her last name."

"Please call me Dance God." Xiang Xi smiled and waved his arms.

"Hey, you're in such a good mood suddenly?" Cheng Boyan smiled and walked towards the car.

"That's how I am," Xiang Xi said, "Your father likes me, so it's a step forward. I'll take it easy with Director Xu. Anyway, we don't want to get married in a hurry to get a certificate. We have plenty of time, two days a day, two days a month." months, three years, five years..."

"Well," Cheng Boyan opened the car door for him, "I didn't finish what I said just now, it's not that my mother doesn't like you, it's that she thinks it's inappropriate."

"It will be suitable," Xiang Xi got into the car, and turned his head to look at him, "It will definitely be suitable."

Cheng Boyan leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "Well, I think it's quite appropriate now."

When he got home, Xiang Xi dragged Cheng Boyan around the small garden a few times. He ate hard for the past two days, and he felt that his stomach was always in a state of distension.

"Will you be constipated if this goes on?" Xiang Xi rubbed his stomach.

"I don't know," Cheng Boyan smiled, "Why don't you call and ask Director Xu."

"Don't think I'm afraid, let me tell you, I'll be very thick-skinned if I know someone well," Xiang Xi said as he took out his phone in his pocket, and he didn't take out his phone for a long time. Woolen cloth?"

"Is it in the bag?" Cheng Boyan fumbled in his trouser pocket, but found nothing, then opened the bag behind his back. There were only cameras and wallets in it, and he didn't see the phone, "Did you not take it? Go back and look for it."

"Come back now." Xiang Xi was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, "Call my cell phone, can you see it?"

"Well," Cheng Boyan took out his phone from his pocket, "I went to the mall today, won't it be stolen?"

"No, it must have fallen somewhere," Xiang Xi said, "Who has the ability to steal from me! Now I don't steal from others, and I am doing good to society!"

"Really good..." Cheng Boyan smiled, "The phone is on, go around and see if you are in the car."

"What are you doing all the time?" Xiang Xi turned around and trotted towards the garage, "There are more than 300 broken phones! How long have they been used, not even a year!"

The phone was not in the car, Xiang Xi was in a hurry: "Is it at your parents' place?"

"No," Cheng Boyan said, "If they land there, they will definitely pick up the call when they see it is me. They are probably in the house."

"Quick, quick!" Xiang Xi turned around and ran back into the building.

The mobile phone is not valuable, there is nothing important in it, and there are not many phone numbers saved, but for Xiang Xi, losing the mobile phone is tantamount to buying another mobile phone. I just spent more than 500 to buy another mobile phone. Not to mention more than 300 yuan, he is reluctant to pay even 100 yuan.

"Don't worry, I'll buy you one if you lose it." Cheng Boyan followed him into the elevator.

"That's not how money is spent, Dad." Xiang Xi gave him a sideways look.

Back home, as soon as he opened the door, Cheng Boyan heard Xiang Xi's cell phone ringing before he had time to take out his cell phone to make another call, and then saw the cell phone thrown on the sofa.

Wang Rong yelled wildly, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, googoo day...

"Ouch! It's here! Chick Chick Chick Chick Chick Chick Gugu Day!" Xiang Xi sang along as soon as he heard it, and ran over to pick up his phone as soon as he took off his shoes, "I don't know this number, Do you sell insurance?"

"Your ringtone..." Cheng Boyan sighed, "I think your phone is going to crack when I hear it."

"Hello? Who?" Xiang Xi answered the phone with a smile.

A man's voice came from inside: "Xiang Xi, I'm Zhang Hui, why haven't I answered your phone?"

"Officer Zhang?" Xiang Xi suddenly felt his legs go limp, and sat down on the coffee table, "I didn't take my phone out, what's wrong?"