bend this soldier

, sit down for a while. "

Uncle Chen was amused by the appearance of the two of them again, and he took the things Tan Tianyang gave him without refusing, and said to the two: "Sit down, I won't sit down, you just came here, you must have nothing to cook, if you need to go Take it at our house, and go to your uncle's house at night."

"Understood." Tan Tianyang nodded, and Uncle Chen turned around in satisfaction and walked out slowly.

"He lives next door. When my grandma was sick, he helped me take care of her." Tan Tianyang explained to Xi Zhaoran.

Xi Zhaoran thought for a while and said, "Then he can be considered your elder."

"Ah."

"He said just now that I'm handsome." Xi Zhaoran repeated cheerfully.Tan Tianyang couldn't think of any connection between these two sentences, but he just didn't feel unhappy about Chen Bo saying that he wanted to find a partner.

"I heard that if you rural people are satisfied with the partner of the younger generation, you will say 'he' is handsome." Seeing that he didn't respond, Xi Zhaoran added something deliberately.

Tan Tianyang gave him a strange look. Master Xi is naturally handsome, but this sneaky change of concept is a little too unreliable.

Seeing that he still had no other reaction, Xi Zhaoran couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. No matter how ignorant he was, he knew that not everyone could accept the relationship between him and Tan Tianyang. If Tan Tianyang's parents were still there, then They are bound to follow the path of him and Song Bin, either to part ways, or to die...

Tan Tianyang seemed to feel his sudden depression, and raised his hand to touch his head to comfort him, "You are indeed handsome."

"..." Young Master Xi was speechless.

If no one lives in the house for a long time, it will lose that popularity. Tan Tianyang tidied up the things he brought back, and then rolled up his sleeves to prepare to clean the house again.

"Tianyang, do you want me to help?" Seeing this, Xi Zhaoran immediately volunteered to help.

Tan Tianyang looked at him and pursed his lips. He remembered that Young Master Xi was equally excited to help him wash the vegetables that day, but he washed the vegetables until there were only stalks left, and he even got himself covered in water... If he really wanted to help him clean the room, why not? I don't know if it will make the already neat home more and more messy.

But seeing his anticipation and eagerness to try, he couldn't bear to refuse him, so he had to find a big broom made of bamboo sticks from the back of the house and handed it to him: "You can clean the yard for me." He pointed He pointed to the flat ground under the eaves.

"Okay!" Young Master Xi took the big broom, took off his coat on purpose, and went in full force.

Tan Tianyang deliberately opened the door of the house so that he could notice him at any time when cleaning the house, lest something happen to him where he could not see.

This kind of house built entirely of wood, in fact, there is not much to clean, just sweep the cobwebs in the corners, dust off the dust on the wooden walls with something, and then sweep the floor with a broom. It's not like the wooden floors laid in the homes of people in the city. After all kinds of mopping and mopping, they have to be waxed at the end.

Tan Tianyang cleaned half of the room, and finally heard something from Master Xi outside.

"...Tianyang!" Young Master Xi shouted from the yard.

"What's wrong?" Tan Tianyang poked his head out of the room quickly.

"This broom is not easy to use." Xi Zhaoran raised the bamboo broom in his hand, and the bamboo sticks were covered with withered and yellow leaves.The noble, elegant and always spotless Young Master Xi has ever dealt with brooms and other mundane things. It would be nice for him to know that brooms are called brooms.

Tan Tianyang glanced at the ground again, and saw that the fallen leaves that were evenly spread on the ground were not swept up and pushed, but were messed up by Xi Zhaoran like a painting. The man with a lot of fallen leaves couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked out, stretched out his hand to remove the leaves hanging from his hair, and then helped him to put himself in a good position, explaining: "You follow a direction Sweep, step back while sweeping, slow down, sweep the fallen leaves to the middle, pile them together and burn them in a while."

Young Master Xi nodded half-understood, and looked at the pose he helped him set up a few times, and found that the leaves that had been disobedient and flying around before were obedient, and the effect was quite great, he couldn't help being happy.

Tan Tianyang saw that although he made himself ashamed, but smiled happily, he felt relieved a lot, turned around and went into the room to continue to work on himself.

At noon, the cleaning of the two finally came to an end. Xi Zhaoran successfully swept the fallen leaves in the yard into a pile. Looking at the hill-like leaves, he smiled and squinted. It took a whole morning to sweep the yard. Now that I think about coming to Master Xi, I still feel a sense of accomplishment.

"It's time to eat." Tan Tianyang shouted from the kitchen.

"Here we come." Young Master Xi threw away the broom, clapped his hands and strode in. After working all morning, Young Master Xi really felt a little hungry.

Tan Tianyang looked at the person who walked into the room with a smile and squinted his eyes, and said with some surprise: "...do you want to take a shower first?" A tabby cat that just rolled on the ground...

"Okay, where is the bathroom?" Xi Zhaoran didn't understand what he meant for a while, seeing that he kept looking at his face, he lifted it up and wiped it on his face, and asked, "Is there something on my face?" It was okay not to touch it, but now there are two more stripes on the painted face.

Tan Tianyang couldn't help shaking his head, fetched a basin of water, handed him a clean towel, and said, "Wipe your face first, and boil hot water later for taking a bath." The mountains are not like the city. You can take a hot bath, but here you have to find firewood to burn on the stove to have hot water.

Riding Xi Zhaoran to wash his face, Tan Tianyang took a lighter and set the fallen leaves outside on fire. When the flame got a little bigger, he covered the leaves on top of the flame to prevent it from burning up, leaving a wisp of green smoke straight up. The wind carries far away.

Today's lunch is very simple, boiled vermicelli with eggs, all bought by Tan Tianyang when he was in the town, he was a little worried that Xi Zhaoran was not used to it, so he went to Chen Bo's next door to get some peppers and green onions When I went in, it smelled delicious.

Young Master Xi was really hungry at the moment, and started eating with a big bowl like Tan Tianyang. After eating two full bowls, he squinted his eyes and hugged his stomach to hiccup. His whole body was warm and comfortable, and he felt very happy.

After the two had lunch, Tan Tianyang took him to his uncle's house.

It is said that he is an uncle, but it is a generation away. He is a child of the cousins ​​of Grandpa Tan Tianyang's generation. There are not many relatives, not to mention that this uncle was pretty good to him who had no parents back then. He always helped him to study and helped take care of his grandmother.

When he arrived at Uncle Tan's house, Tan Tianyang put the things he brought into Uncle Tan's back room, and no one spoke politely to him, just like his own family members, letting them sit by themselves, probably because Xi Zhaoran was a guest, Aunt Tan He deliberately brought out a plate of oranges from the house and put them in front of him, smilingly asked him to taste one, and said that it was grown by himself, which was sweet.

Xi Zhaoran originally looked at Uncle Tan, who was somewhat similar to Tan Tianyang's silent temperament, and felt a little nervous for no reason, so he reached out and took an orange to divert his attention.

He was probably nervous because this was the first time he saw his parents, right?Although Uncle Tan may never know about it.

Uncle Tan didn't talk much, he asked about Tan Tianyang's current situation and work, and finally the topic inevitably touched on Tan Tianyang's marriage.

Xi Zhaoran on the side was listening carefully with his ears upright, but now he was even more nervous. He was not worried that Tan Tianyang would break up with him under pressure—Tan Tianyang is a responsible person, he would not do that—— But what Xi Zhaoran was worried about at the moment was whether Tan Tianyang would make things difficult because he was caught between him and his relatives.

Xi Zhaoran has always been selfish, he never worries about others, but maybe Tan Tianyang is different, he can't help but trust him and worry about him, he doesn't know whether his change is good or bad , but the change of some things is really not something that people can easily control.

Tan Tianyang heard Uncle Tan's words, but his face was calm, and he just said in a calm tone: "I have friends."

"I already have a friend." Uncle Tan was a little surprised, but he was more relieved. He nodded and said, "This is the best way. Finding someone is no better than others. If you want to find someone, you can find someone you like. We can live together forever."

"Yes." Tan Tianyang nodded.

Neither of these two people talked a lot, so the topic stopped here.

When Xi Zhaoran heard that the two of them stopped talking about this issue, he also breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as his heart relaxed, he felt a little happy for Tan Tianyang, so he stuffed the two oranges in his hand into his mouth. This orange tastes really good. , sweet with a little sour, so delicious.

The two of them didn't sit for a long time, Tan Tianyang got up and wanted to take Xi Zhaoran home, Uncle Tan didn't keep the two of them too much, he just said that if they live at home, they can just take it back if they don't need it, Tan Tianyang nodded in agreement, and went into the kitchen with Aunt Tan to get it Ordering rice, homemade bacon and lettuce, carrying things, and Xi Zhaoran walked home slowly.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Tan Tianyang put all the things he bought back into the belt, and carried the belts to send out the things one by one. Those old people who got the things laughed from ear to ear, and said that Tianyang is filial These things are no longer difficult in winter, so he took some pickles made by himself and asked Tan Tianyang to bring them home.

So when the two of them were cooking in the evening, they counted the dishes brought from Uncle Tan's house today and the dishes given by the old people, enough for them to eat for the few days they stayed