Slanting rain pastoral Ruo Kasa new

The time of two months is neither long nor short.

In the past two months since leaving home, Yan Jialing has changed, and everyone can vaguely see it.But exactly where the child has changed, no one can tell.

Yan Che also sensed that something was wrong, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find any clues... Or, the child went out for a walk, saw the world, and was sensible, right? !

Shaking his head, Yan Che laughed at his own suspicion: a child in his teens, how could he be as complicated as he thinks? (totally forgetting that he himself is a model)

Patting Yan Jialing, who was tired of being coquettish in his arms, the doting in Yan Che's eyes unknowingly turned into relief: This child seems to have grown taller, and has grown a lot stronger... Those who play sports, as expected I still know better than the average person how to supplement nutrition for growing children.

"This holiday, um... 20 days, right?" Yan Che squeezed Yan Jialing's muscular arm, and asked seemingly unintentionally.

Hearing this, Yan Jialing raised his head to look at Yan Che, nodded fiercely, stretched out two fingers, and smiled with a broken mouth: "Uncle, 20 days, this time is a vacation I earned myself. "

Looking at this nephew who became familiar again, Yan Che couldn't help but also laughed, nodded and said: "Well, I can do it, I know I've earned my vacation."

Yan Jialing proudly raised his dark face, glanced at Fujiko, and rolled his eyes at Fujiko, who was staring at Yan Che in a daze: "Uncle, Uncle..."

"Huh?" Yan Che glanced at the other four children who were obviously very envious, waved his hands, and simply gathered the children in front of him.

Liu Qu got Yan Che's "Hooking Soul Hand", rushed over, and directly squeezed Yan Jialing out, not forgetting to dig a hole to hide and threaten: "Brother Jialing, I'm still young, you won't talk to my brother The one who snatched Uncle's arms? Isn't that right?"

After finishing speaking, a pair of "I'm very pure and innocent" eyes stared at Yan Jialing, that look, as if Yan Jialing dared to shake his head and deny it, Liu Qu guessed that the next move would be to sniff his nose and shed tears, sadly and gracefully." Kong Rong gave up pears."

Yan Jialing grinned with a "hiss", stepped aside, and collapsed.

The familiar Yan Jialing is back again, the mischievous and domineering Yan Jialing who is extremely protective, is back again.

After a burst of laughter, Zhang Chaoying's words brought everyone's memory back: "Oh, I've been in a daze for a long time, watching Jialing eat the food, and I haven't even had time to move my chopsticks!"

Well, the next group of people are completely embarrassed: it seems, it seems, they really haven't eaten yet!

Seeing her son "returning home in fine clothes", Zhao Cuihua, who did not forget her own mother, was extremely proud and in a good mood... Hearing Zhang Chaoying's words now, Zhao Cuihua couldn't help pinching Yan Jiang's paw, feeling her old face was hot, and quickly stood up, Said: "Ah, then, then I'll go and heat up the dishes first, um, heat up."

After Zhao Cuihua said this, Zhang Chaoying and Zeng Yan also got up and began to pass the dishes on the table to the kitchen one by one. Yan Jiamei and Liu Jianhua's mother-in-law were embarrassed to continue sitting, so they also got up to help.

The women all went to the kitchen, but the men in the room were happily passing the gold medal of Yan Jialing.

Gold medal, what is a gold medal?The brand that only appeared in the Asian Games and Olympic Games that I saw on TV!That is a great honor!

Mr. Yan carefully held the gold medal of Yan Jialing, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. While looking at it, he gently stroked the golden lines on it with trembling hands. The excitement made the old man's face turn red, and his eyes also turned red. Extra clear.

Looking at the gold medal in his hand, Mr. Yan turned to Zong Yi and said, "Coach Yu, this, this brand... Well, gold medals are hard to get..." In fact, what he wanted to ask was this Is the brand pure gold? Is it the same value as those gold medals in the Asian Games?

Yu Zongyi didn't understand what the old man meant at all, Gu Zi recommended a good seedling for himself, and was equally excited.Seeing the old man's words came to him, Yu Zongyi reached out and took Yan Jialing's gold medal without any politeness, staring at the gold medal, his eyes were full of memories: "Ah, this gold medal... our provincial team, I'm afraid it's been four or five years since I got it!"

Eh?Four or five years?

The people next to me became even more excited when they heard it: Is this game difficult?Or are the players great?Gold medals are so hard to get(?)?

Yu Zongyi didn't give a shit, and immediately revealed everyone's doubts, but his tone was so obviously disappointed and distressed: "This XX Cup is a domestic competition. Although it is not an international competition, there are so many people in our country. In fact, the meaning is not much different. Moreover, to be eligible for the competition is already a top player in the country, don't mention...don't mention that Jialing won the gold in one fell swoop..." As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Jialing with satisfaction. With a look full of pride: "Good boy, sure enough, sure enough... Sure enough, we did not disappoint our provincial team."

After Yu Zongyi's three "sure enough", people in the room were in different minds. When Mr. Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he turned his face sideways and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, wiping away the moisture.

Patting Yan Guoqiang on the shoulder, Mr. Yan's voice choked up: "Fourth, fourth... Our Yanjiawan, our Yan family, just your family, you have earned back the face of the Quanyan family." The old man looked at Looking at the direction where Yan Che was surrounded by several young people, he sniffed and his eyes were red: "I... the Yan family is sorry for you."

Hearing this, Yan Che lowered his head.

Seeing Yan Jialing and Liu Qu holding his little hand alone, Yan Che felt a little sore in his heart.

Others present may not be able to hear the old man's words, but Yan Che's heart is clear. He knows: the old man is talking about Yan He, his second brother, who can't go home because of some traditions of the Yan family. of Yanhe.

This time Zhuang Musheng said a few words, presumably the old man also knows, right?

Thinking about it, Yan Che raised his head and took a look. Sure enough, apart from the old man's eyes full of guilt, everyone in the room was full of pride, and they all faintly stopped their backs... Even his old father was full of pride. He looked at the elder son with satisfaction in his eyes, and finally smiled kindly, pulled the old man back to sit on the bamboo chair, raised his head and raised his voice involuntarily, and said to Yan Che: "San'er, the wine you brewed, no matter how much Take out a few jars, no, take them all out, today, everyone is happy today, drink more, it’s okay.”

Everyone nodded in agreement, but the old man raised his hand to stop him, and said resolutely: "No, tomorrow, let's all have a drink together tomorrow... Jialing." His gaze once again turned to Yan Jialing who was about to slip into Yan Che's arms. The shrewd eyes were full of kindness, and he said with a smile: "Tomorrow, everyone in Yanjiawan will congratulate you tomorrow, and the old patriarch will give you a big celebration banquet tomorrow. Our, our banquet is no better than the number one scholar in the town. Banquet messenger, um, in the future you will win glory for the country, the old patriarch will throw a banquet for you and ask the whole town to come and drink."

Yan Jialing looked up at his father, and then at Yan Guoqiang. Under Yan Guoqiang's slight nod, his eyeballs rolled around, blinked strangely, grinned brightly and nodded fiercely: "Old ancestor, I want to be the same as my uncle's feast."

Yan Che was slightly taken aback: Back then?The time he was admitted to college, right?But...he, the protagonist, did not appear.

Mr. Yan waved his hands and shook his head: "No, that's not right." He looked at Yan Che with a little guilt: "Back then we were poor and had no ability... Now we are living a better life, the banquet is better than your uncle's banquet... Well, much better!"

After Liu Qu heard this, she pouted her lips in disbelief, the rogue lying on Yan Che's shoulder stopped moving, and her small body stood up straight: "Old Patriarch, I want it too, I want it too."

Mr. Yan looked at the children who were growing up, his eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, straightened his back, which was not straight anymore, as if he had promised, he was full of air, and said forcefully: "You guys, who will be in the future?" If you are capable, the old patriarch will throw a big banquet for you, don’t be afraid that the old patriarch won’t let go of his purse, when the time comes, the old patriarch will give you a grand feast even if he has to go all out.”

The next day.

As expected, Mr. Yan did not break his promise. With a big wave of his hand, he took Yan Jiawan, old and young, and slaughtered six big fat pigs weighing more than 200 catties, dozens of chickens and ducks, and countless delicacies and wild game. The "band" played and sang in the tea shed under the banyan tree added to the fun.

From Wantou to Wanwei, under the festive tone of thundering gongs and drums, a row of running water banquets with a total of [-] tables was unfolded. The banquets were full of wine and meat, and the fragrance wafted for several miles.

The guests at the banquet talked and laughed uncontrollably. Most of the topics revolved around Yan Jialing’s gold medal, but each one was more mysterious and exciting than the other. Some people seemed to have participated in that competition in person, and they were more capable than a certain XXTV commentator. .

In addition to Yanjiawan residents and neighbors who are close to the neighboring villages at the banquet, the township government and town government also came to congratulate a few leaders who can speak. Even tourists were attracted by this rare formation and stopped. Feeling this joy... As the host, the people of Yanjiawan naturally drew these tourists into the show, and the celebration continued until late at night.

It has been three days since the Yanjia Bay Flowing Water Feast disappeared, but the joy is still flowing among the mountains and rivers. Everyone in the bay is always smiling. Never leave Yan Jialing's gold medal.

This is another manifestation of the blood cohesion of the Yanjiawan people - the collective sense of honor of the Yan family's "prosperity for all, and loss for all".

On this day, Yan Jialing came back from the bay with a full stomach, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he went straight to the kitchen where Yan Che was.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, Yan Che let Zhao Cuihua and Zhang Chaoying go out to "visit relatives", and was stuffing pig intestines with pickled bacon.After these are prepared, they are placed on the pine and cypress branches cut from the mountains and smoked - making delicious bacon that every family must prepare during the New Year, and can be eaten all year round.

As soon as Yan Jialing got into the stove, he looked left and right, and after making sure that Yan Che was alone at home, he moved to Yan Che's side step by step.

Yan Che looked at Yan Jialing's movements with amused expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "Drink, are you back full?"

Hearing what Yan Che said, Yan Jialing immediately failed, squatted down on the ground with a wail, and drew circles on the water-polished floor tiles with his fingers. He did not forget to look at Yan Che mournfully, and said, "Uncle, don't let me go!" Make fun of me, if you continue to eat like this, when the vacation is over, the first thing I will do when I return to the team will be the coach to force me to lose weight. Ah, no, it must be to increase my training intensity."

Yan Che laughed out loud, and looked down at Yan Jialing with the meat sausage being fed: "Oh? Then you haven't eaten meat for a few years?"

Speaking of this, the facial features on Yan Jialing's small face were crowded together, and the wailing became even louder: "Ah——Uncle, I am wronged, as soon as you go out without seeing me, the elders in the bay will take me home Pull, I can't break free."

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Che put down the work in his hands angrily and amusedly. After washing and drying the greasy hands, he stretched out his index finger and poked Yan Jialing's forehead fiercely. A cup of soup to clear the stomach.

Poured a cup of hot soup that digested food and cleared the stomach in one breath, Yan Jialing hiccupped, touched his stomach for a while and said in satisfaction: "Ah, my uncle still loves me."

After giving Yan Jialing a blank look, Yan Che took the cup and began to wash it, saying, "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

When Yan Jialing heard the words, his face was depressed, his ears drooped, and he looked at Yan Che sadly: "Uncle, is this the image I have in your mind?"

Yan Che raised his eyebrows: "No?" Spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders: "It's okay, oh, I'm going out to dry the sausages." After saying that, he walked to the shroud with sausages, ready to carry them out of the kitchen.

"Don't, don't." Yan Jialing jumped up and hugged Yan Che's waist in a flattering expression, contrary to the dead dog just now: "Uncle, my good uncle, don't, I just say it, Okay?" Ou Lou, it turns out that my uncle is a black-bellied queen, Uncle Teng is so pitiful.However, uncle's waist, tsk tsk, is really thin.

Seeing Yan Che raising his eyebrows again, Yan Jialing lowered his head and asked cautiously: "Uncle... um... how many people can we live in?"

Slightly frowning, Yan Che opened his two paws, turned around to look at Yan Jialing, and saw the little guy with a low-browed and pleasing little wife-like face: "Tell me, what's going on?"

After "uh" for a long time, Yan Jialing finally confessed the truth - Yan Jialing's gang (it was said earlier that this kid is a half-professional online game player) learned that he was going home and that his home was Yanjiawan, A group of people decided to come to a meeting of travel netizens.

Moreover, he will arrive at Yanjiawan tomorrow.

After listening to Yan Jialing's words, Yan Che's brows really wrinkled together.

"Did you tell your wife and mother?" Yan Che looked at Yan Jialing seriously, and asked in a deep voice.

Yan Che showed this look, causing Yan Jialing to twitch his neck, and shook his head guiltyly: "My mother will break my legs if she knows that I go swimming and surf the Internet." Looking at Yan Che pleadingly: "Uncle, uncle, help me, otherwise your good nephew will die this time."

The corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched, and he poked Yan Jialing's forehead fiercely, pretending to be vicious and said: "You still do it knowing that you are dead? I think your mother is too gentle to deal with you. I have to tell you to let you loose." loose bones."

Yan Jialing yelled, hugged Yan Che's waist shamelessly again, and rubbed his head shamelessly in Yan Che's arms until Yan Che wanted to do it, this guy looked at Yan Che with a pitiful look , let out a soft voice: "Uncle~ help~"

The corners of Yan Che's mouth twitched even more, avoided Yan Jialing's claws, rubbed his arms vigorously, looked at Yan Jialing with a "thunder numb" expression, and said angrily: "If two or three people live in one room, There should be room for twenty or thirty at home." Alas, fortunately, the bamboo building next to it was tidied up while the roof was thickened, otherwise... Alas, I had to borrow a lot of quilts to come back, otherwise the weather... …

Hearing this, Yan Jialing jumped three feet high, clapped his hands and shouted: "Uncle is the best, long live uncle! Not many people came this time, including the family members of brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, there were only about twenty , oh yes, long live my uncle!"

Looking at Yan Jialing who was hopping and running out like a monkey, Yan Che held his forehead and shook his head: This little ancestor... really thinks that the family is very idle.

Yan Che felt that Yan Jialing's netizens were coming, and he couldn't hide it, so he told his family members during dinner.

However, Yan Che did not "sell out" Yan Jialing, but a group of his netizens wanted to come to Yanjiawan to play.

When Yan Che said this, Yan Jialing's face was full of gratitude. After dinner, he followed Yan Che like a dog, causing Yan Jiang and Fujiko to take a few deep glances.

Especially Yan Jiang, on his honest face, the corners of his mouth curled into a curve that even Yan Che felt guilty, and he looked at the night sky and wiped away a handful of crocodile tears: "Yan Jialing, it's not that my uncle didn't help you this time, If you see something and get rid of you, my uncle can't help it... You are not the master of what you call "hide if you can hide, hide if you can't hide"...

Yan Guoqiang, who was obviously swayed over, was very happy. After discussing with Yan Guosheng the next day, the two brothers went to Mr. Yan in Wanli to discuss together.

Not long after the two of them went out, the mother-in-law and aunt of Yan Zhao's family came over with a group of young mother-in-law and each of them hugged several quilts.

When they came over, they happened to see Yan Jiang and Yan Jialing running all over the mountain.

Guiyue looked at the backs of the two father and son "squeaking" and ran away, and asked Yan Che puzzledly: "What's wrong with the son's uncle? Are you going to fight the Jialing?"

Yan Che took the quilts from these aunts and sisters-in-law with a smile, and handed them to Fujikoto Zhang Chaoying and others who came out to help, and said, "Hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time. The way we get close is a bit special, hehe."

Zhao Cuihua, who happened to call out, heard it, rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly: "This boy is not good enough, you bully you, this little uncle has soft ears." While speaking, she rolled up her sleeves, as if she was about to have a man and a woman Mix it up.

Now, Guiyue's people are even more inexplicably looking at me and I at you: Tsk, such a capable and promising son, how can his uncle handle the child? !

The mixed game of men and women didn't play, but Yan Jiang came back humming.

Seeing Yan Jiang's appearance, Fujiko who put down the quilt and came out wanted to laugh but felt unkind, her face turned purple when she suppressed her laughter.

After being pinched by Yan Che's claws on the back of the waist, he touched his nose with his face distorted to the point of deformity, followed Yan Jiang's buttocks, and went to the bamboo over there. building.

Not long after lunch, Yan Che and Zhang Chaoying, who were still washing dishes and pots in the kitchen, heard the voice of a stranger in the yard.

Zhang Chaoying took the bamboo brush in Yan Che's hand, and said: "San'er, I'm afraid your netizens are here, you go greet people, and the rest of the aunt will do it!"

Before Yan Che could speak, Zhao Cuihua had already arrived at the door: "Go, I will help my aunt here."

When Zhao Cuihua turned to Yan Che, seeing that Zhang Chaoying was not paying attention, she quietly stuffed Yan Che with a wad of banknotes, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I know that kid made trouble, so don't spoil him, you see Let me help you out." He sighed again, and said, "Jialing will go home, I don't know if he will come back next time, so let's make the children happy!"

Yan Che's retreating hand froze, and he let it go completely. Seeing that Zhao Cuihua had turned around to help Zhang Chaoying, he felt a little sour... Zhao Cuihua like this made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he... remembered that his memory was getting thinner Wan Qi Shuyu.

It didn't take Yan Che to be in a daze for too long, the human voice had already entered the fenced yard.

Yan Che followed the prestige, just in time to see Yan Jialing smiling like a kitten and bringing the four of them over.

When Yan Jialing saw Yan Che, he looked into the courtyard, but after not seeing his parents, he waved furtively at Yan Che, Yan Che showed a doting smile, and greeted him.

When the four people behind Yan Jialing saw Yan Che, one of them, a very beautiful young woman, exclaimed, "Little darling, is this your uncle?"

Yan Che stepped forward, rubbed Yan Jialing's short hair, and smiled slightly at the four of them: "Welcome to Yanjiawan, I am Yan Jialing's uncle Yan Che."

The woman stretched out her hand first, grabbed Yan Che's hand, looked at Yan Che with a pair of beautiful eyes with astigmatism, and said, "Hello, hello, hello, uncle, haha, I am the master of the little baby, my name is 'Red apricots make trouble on the wall' (collective black line)...ah no, no, my name is Li Xingyuan, Li of Liming, Xing of Hongxing, Yuan of famous ladies."

Yan Che was slightly taken aback, his face turned red: Miss Hongxing, you, you, shake hands as soon as you shake hands, can you stop looking at people with that kind of eyes, and keep touching your hands? !

"Cough um... hello, my name is Jiang Shangyi." Another handsome young man in casual clothes who was very sunny coughed, pulled away the suspicious liquid from the corner of his mouth, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, yes The master of the Jialing kid. Hehehe, I laughed, I laughed."

Master Hongxing who was pulled away stretched his teeth and claws and was dragged to the direction of the pond by Jiang Shigong. From a distance, Master Hongxing could be heard shouting: "Slag Gong, slag Gong, let go, I finally saw the best! Shou...five big and three rough...beautiful..."

Wiping away his sweat secretly, Yan Che glared fiercely at Yan Jialing, who was covering his mouth and giggling. The other two also stepped forward with slight smiles. Among them, the older young man also extended his hand and shook Yan Jialing Che held his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Chen Ting, and I'm the leader of the little guy's game gang. I'm here to bother you this time." Then he introduced a younger man next to him who seemed to be a college student: "His name is Liu Xing is my cousin and the vice leader of our guild."

Yan Che smiled and said: "No, no, you can come to our remote village, I hope you don't come back disappointed."

"No, no, we've heard about Yanjiawan for a long time, and my colleagues have long wanted to come and see it. This time I heard that I'm coming, and I want to take more photos when I go back." Liu Xing looked excited After looking around, he said again: "I saw the photos of your Wuxu Mountain on the Internet, but I didn't expect the winter to be the same. Haha, I don't know if the camera memory is enough this time."

When Yan Jialing heard the words, he stood up abruptly, his little head raised high, like a proud little rooster: "I'm not bragging, our Yanjiawan has beautiful mountains and waters, you will definitely be reluctant to leave after you come here."

Chen Ting raised his hand to scratch Yan Jialing's nose, glanced at Yan Che, and joked, "How come the beauty of mountains and rivers doesn't include the beauty of people?"

Yan Jialing wiped his nose and took a peek at Yan Che, then said, "Master, please don't talk nonsense, be careful that our little Jin and Xiaoyin will punish you."

When Liu Xing heard this, his eyes widened: "Yes, yes, where is Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin? I have long wanted to see a live clouded leopard."

The three-person black line: Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin have been living very well!

While talking and laughing, both Yan Jiang and Fujiko also entered the yard one after the other. They both carried oversized snakeskin bags on their shoulders, and also twisted a large shopping bag in their hands. Inside was Yan Che. I wrote a list and asked the two of them to go out to the town to buy the ingredients and daily necessities they need these days.

Seeing Yan Che and the others standing at the gate of the courtyard, Yan Jiang gave Yan Jialing a vicious look, then smiled and looked at the other two, Chen and Liu, and said, "These are all guests, why don't you stand at the door and blow the cold wind? Why don't you bring the guests in and sit down?" The latter sentence was yelled at Yan Jialing.

Yan Jialing's neck shrank again, and he quickly dragged Chen and Liu into the courtyard, and went directly to the bamboo building over there...they still had their luggage in their hands!

After Yan Jiang saw that the person had left, he was digging into his pocket. Yan Che's face turned dark, and he took out the wad of banknotes that Zhao Cuihua gave just now, estimated to be several thousand: "Brother, do you want to give this? My sister-in-law has already given it to you." gone."

Yan Jiang was taken aback, scratched his head with a hey smile, and said quietly: "This time your sister-in-law is really generous."

Yan Che rolled his eyes and defended Zhao Cuihua: "My sister-in-law has always been very generous."

Yan Jiang smiled even more happily, and carried the snakeskin bag into the yard humming.

When Fujiko was passing Yan Che, he took a quick glance at him, and when Yan Che was puzzled, he leaned forward, kissed Yan Che's face, and then ran away.

Yan Che touched his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Around 26:[-] p.m., Yan Jialing's netizens came one after another, and [-] of them came with their families.

Just when Yan Che thought they were all here, Yan Jialing's cheerful and high-pitched voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard today. Yan Che shook his head and greeted him out again.

I saw Yan Jialing walking towards the gate in the twilight with a young woman on his arm.

Yan Jialing ran up to Yan Che first, and proudly said, "Uncle, this is the heroine lady in the game I was talking about."

Looking at his nephew who was so happy, Yan Che raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman.

The visitor's facial features are not very brilliant, but there is a faint intimidating heroic spirit... Yan Che can't tell what it feels like, but he feels that this woman is not simple, um, she is more like a heroine from the army, but this woman... ...It looks very familiar to Yan Che, but he can't remember where he saw it.

The woman was also looking at Yan Che.

After a while, the woman stretched out her hand, looked into Yan Che's eyes, and said without emotion: "Hello, my name is Xiao Chenhe."

Yan Che stretched out his body, but before he could hold the woman's hand, he only heard the woman continue: "Xiao Xin is my elder brother."