I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

The weather in S City was humid, Zhu Youjun sent Si Nanxing to the door of his house, watched him enter, and then quietly disappeared in place.

As soon as Si Nanxing entered, the family warmly greeted him: "You're back! Sit down quickly! Are you tired?"

Si Nanxing's mother, Ms. Cui Yueliang had a warm smile on her face, and she couldn't help but look behind him: "Hey, that friend of yours didn't come?"

"Huh?" Si Nanxing looked confused, "What friend?"

"We asked Xiaotian, and he told us that you came here with a friend, what is your name... oops, I didn't hear clearly." Si Nantian's own mother, his second aunt, pulled him to sit down at the dinner table , "Didn't you eat? Sit down!"

Si Nanxing honestly sat down at the dining table, glanced at the dishes on the table, most of them were his favorites, and they were all light, as if they were specially prepared for him.

Si Nanxing showed his usual smile: "Why don't you wait for me to show off my skills?"

"You've been driving for a day, how can I make you tired." Uncle Liu patted him on the shoulder, smiling kindly, "Anyway, we old guys are almost reaching retirement age, and there is nothing wrong with us at home on weekdays. It's just right to do the cooking!"

"Come, come, comment and comment!"

He pointed to the dishes on the table, with a pride that could not be ignored.

Si Nanxing understood that most of the dishes on this table were cooked by Uncle Liu.

Cui Mingyue "tsk" dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm still young!"

Everyone burst into laughter, Si Nanxing's father, Si Yang, sat beside Si Nanxing with his hands behind his back, and asked him, "How is work? Is it hard?"

Si Nanxing shook his head: "Fortunately, there are many people to help."

Si Yang nodded in satisfaction, looking like he wanted to laugh but still reserved to maintain his father's majesty: "That's good."

"But you're still young, so it's okay to work a little harder..."

"Cough." Cui Mingyue showed a bad look, and Si Yang immediately stopped preaching, and quickly changed the subject: "However, our family's situation is special, and your health is the most important thing. It would be even better if you can be happy."

These few words of his showed that he did not think carefully, but instead showed a bit of sincere concern.

Si Nanxing sat among them, responding to their parents' short stories, and finished the meal.

After the meal, Uncle Six waved his hand: "Xing Xing, how about the garlic that Uncle Six sent you last time? It's not bad! I planted ginger this time, and I packed a sack for you! Remember to take it with you when you leave. !"

"Let me tell you, when you usually buy onions, ginger and garlic, it's enough to get someone to give you a little, but if you open a cafeteria, this amount will be a big expense! From now on, Uncle Liu will take care of your onions, ginger and garlic! "

The second aunt glanced at him in disgust: "How many things can you grow on your balcony? Be careful that it becomes an illegal building."

"And how much does a sack of ginger weigh? You can just express it as usual."

"Isn't express delivery expensive?" Uncle Six scratched his head, "Express delivery almost equals the price of ginger."

"But it's Fei Xingxing who moved it." The second aunt squeezed Si Nanxing's hand distressedly, "Look at this kid, he has thin arms and legs, when I think of him carrying pots and washing dishes, tears will fall from my eyes." gone."

Si Nanxing really wanted to answer that he neither served the pot nor washed the dishes, and he had the help of the monsters, but the second aunt didn't finish, "Look at this leg, the thigh is not as thick as the arm of my thing. Xing Xing , I asked Xiaotian to go to your place to help on weekends, is he obedient?"

"Here we come." Si Nanxing replied honestly, "Xiaotian has helped me a lot, and I get along well with everyone in school, and even brought my classmates to my place for dinner."

"It's about the same." The second aunt smiled, "I bought you another ten catties of the hot pot base you mentioned last time, and I will send you a courier in a while, and maybe I will go home with you by then! "

Cui Mingyue couldn't help but smacked her lips, feeling relieved but uncomfortable: "Is this still my son? Why don't I have a chance to interject."

The second aunt looked at her amusedly: "Isn't your son our... good nephew!"

She almost said "son" just now, but Si Nanxing couldn't help lowering his head and suppressing a smile.

When he was a child, he was very expensive, he had congenital heart disease, he didn't know when he would get sick, and he couldn't leave people at all. Almost all of them grew up tied to their waistbands by turns, and he was very close to them.

Si Nanxing smiled: "I've gained a lot of weight, and I'm recovering recently, I haven't been to the hospital for a long time."

Hearing his words, everyone had genuine smiles on their faces.

Cui Mingyue leaned into Si Yang's arms, with relief in her eyes: "That's good, that's good."

The second aunt gave her a wink, and she immediately sat up straight again, put on a smile, moved to Si Nanxing's side, and said with a smile: "Xing Xing, your friend named Xiao Zhu...why didn't you come?" Wake up to eat?"

"Xiaotian told us that he can take care of you! We should also treat him to a meal!"

"I invited him to eat. I made rice balls and gave them to him on the way." Si Nanxing clapped his hands, "Oh, by the way, sixth uncle's ginger, and second aunt's hot pot seasoning, can you Move! Xiaozhu can move!"

"Oh, and I also brought back some rice balls. You can have them as a supper later, but it doesn't matter what taste you get."

Si Nanxing got up and took out rice balls one by one from his backpack.

Uncle Liu smiled happily: "Oh, don't say it, you just came back for one night and didn't eat the food you cooked, Uncle Six still thinks a little bit!"

Si Nanxing opened his suitcase again: "Isn't Uncle Six's birthday coming up soon? I might not be there then, so I sent the gift in advance."

He handed out a can of tea, and the radiant white jade jar alone seemed to be very valuable. It was good tea that mortals could drink that he had obtained from the goddess Qingqiu.

Uncle Six opened the jar and sniffed it, his eyes showed joy: "Oh, this looks like a good thing! How can you give such an expensive thing, you child..."

"Someone gave it to me." Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes, "I can't drink more tea, so I gave it to Uncle Six."

Uncle Liu still complained: "Oh, your sixth uncle has never had the habit of celebrating birthdays when he was old, so there is no need for these things."

However, what he said, the action of touching the white jade jar and the uncontrollable smile on his face all showed his love for this gift.

"Put it away, you're grinning to the back of your head!" Second Aunt snorted sourly, "Xing Xing came back specially for your birthday, you should be content!"

"Satisfied and contented." Sixth Uncle laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Si Nanxing took out the preserved peony fruit and handed it to his second aunt and his mother: "This is for you."

"Hey, I knew Xing Xing would never forget Second Aunt." Second Aunt couldn't help laughing, holding the can of preserved fruit in her hand and looking at it again and again, "Oh, this is beautiful."

Si Nanxing took out a few more cans of pickles and handed them to the second aunt: "I remember that you like to eat all kinds of pickles the most. These are not ready yet. You can take them home and seal them. You can eat them in a few months." Already!"

"Hey! Hey!"

The second aunt nodded quickly and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, really, I brought so many things back home, what's the matter? It's like Chinese New Year."

"If you are lucky, celebrate the new year every day!" Cui Mingyue also laughed, and couldn't help staring at him, with pride and a smile in her eyes, "Okay, quickly take out the gift for your father, don't look He has a sullen face, his eyes are almost falling out of your box!"

Si Nanxing smiled: "Let him wait a little longer and give it to you first."

He handed her the bell that the Qingqiu goddess gave him, and Cui Mingyue picked it up and shook it curiously, and couldn't help covering her lips with a smile: "It sounds so good, is this a pendant?"

"Well, you hang it on the key, and you usually carry it with you. This is... something like a peace talisman from a minority. You hang it." Si Nanxing thought for a while. Compared with the human race, the fox race is also a minority. .

Cui Mingyue fell in love with this beautiful little gadget, immediately took out the key and put it on, and said triumphantly: "Let me tell you, this thing is much more beautiful than those luxury brand pendants! And it was a gift from my son!"

The second aunt also nodded: "It looks good, and the voice is also nice!"

Si Nanxing then looked at his father and smiled: "Professor Si, how is your research going?"

Si Yang cleared his throat reservedly: "Make progress through constant trial and error."

Si Nanxing nodded clearly: "That means it's still stuck."

Cui Mingyue laughed: "Oh brat, don't poke your dad's feet."

Si Nanxing handed him the round bodhi seed: "This is the Buddhist bodhi seed."

"Although it sounds a bit idealistic, but... the implication is very auspicious. I hope that Professor Si will overcome difficulties and achieve achievements as soon as possible. If it is really not possible, you can use it as a walnut plate when you think about things."

Si Yang's eyebrows relaxed a little, and he reached out and patted his shoulder: "Yes."

Thinking about his father's character, Si Nanxing couldn't help but confessed again: "This thing is quite precious. If someone asks you for it, you can't give it to me. Especially if you go to a place like a Buddhist temple, if someone sees it, Maybe I will confess you together as a baby, don't reveal your wealth if you have nothing to do."

Si Yang nodded: "Put it on the bedside."

Si Nanxing was satisfied.

"Cough." Cui Mingyue had a smile in her eyes, "Your gifts are finished, and Mom has gifts for you too."

"But before that, I still have something to say..."

The smile on Cui Mingyue's face faded, she frowned and said solemnly, "Son, mother knows that you are not in good health, and people often take care of you, but you can't take it for granted."

"How can you tell Xiao Zhu to carry a sack of ginger! Really, you are not afraid of people running away!"

Si Nanxing always felt that her voice was a bit strange, and said hesitantly: "Actually...his name is not Xiaozhu, it's a nickname. His surname is Meng."

He had previously agreed with Lord Zhuyou that if the family asked friends who came with him, they would tell them their real names. After all, the name "Mr. Zhuyou" was too impersonal.

Some people may believe that it is a net name.

Si Nantian probably slipped his tongue by accident.

"Oh." The second aunt asked with concern, "What's your name Meng?"

Si Nanxing: "Meng Shanwu."

The air at the scene froze for a while.

Cui Mingyue twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and asked tentatively: "This, this name, is very, very tough, isn't it? Girls with this name are rare?"

Si Nanxing nodded sincerely: "Men."

"He is strong and healthy, he can carry a sack, and he can go up to the fifth floor without panting. I didn't abuse him!"

"By the way, mom, what gift do you want to give?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuyou: Ah Choo.

感谢在2021-03-1320:09:31~2021-03-1322:23:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles in late summer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!