Survival in the end of food

Zheng Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her fake kindness, flicked his sleeves, and stood a little far away from her.

Zheng Shiyun froze on the spot, looked at Zheng Yan suspiciously, and wondered at his uncharacteristic behavior.She pursed her lips, looked at Zheng Dafeng, pouted her lips, approached Zheng Yan, and said aggrievedly: "Yanyan, what's the matter? What's bothering you, tell my sister, how uncomfortable it is to hold back."

Looking at the warm and familiar smiling face in his memory, Zheng Yan felt astringent and swelled in his heart. He instinctively wanted to ask questions, but the words choked up in his throat.He blinked, fighting back tears.

Although he is incompetent, he treats relatives, friends, and even irrelevant strangers with the greatest kindness as much as possible.

But Renshan was bullied, what did he get in the end?

The people betrayed their relatives.

In his previous life, he had nothing, so when he was living on the street, he wanted to see her countless times.

why are you doing this?After all, we are siblings, childhood sweethearts, the closest family members.

But he never got the chance.

At this time, a child ran into the house, sweating profusely.Zheng Yan's thoughts were interrupted, and he followed the sound. The child was stunned in the middle of the room, and excitedly turned around and shouted: "Mom, come and see! There's an idiot~"

Before Zheng Yan could react, a fat woman walked over quickly, slapped the child on the buttocks, and scolded: "How do you talk!" Then she looked up at him with an apologetic expression, "Uncle, the child is spoiled It’s broken, don’t be offended.”

Only then did Zheng Yan suddenly realize that he was calling me.

The woman wiped the child's sweat and said, "Baby is good, please apologize to uncle."

The child blinked at Zheng Yan, curled his lips, twisted his buttocks and plunged his face into the woman's arms.

I don't know how these people abuse him behind the scenes. Adults can cover up, and children follow suit, but they don't know how to wear a mask.

Zheng Yan was expressionless, and cast a cold glance at Zheng Shiyun.She stood there slim and graceful, with an expression of nothing to do with herself.He withdrew the realization, although he was mentally prepared, he still felt disappointed.

At this time, it is still impossible to turn against the Zheng family, so Zheng Yan walked down the steps and walked over to touch the child's head, just avoiding Zheng Shiyun's movement of turning her head to talk to him.

The child's eyes were clear and bright. He pinched the child's face and corrected him: "I am your uncle, called uncle."

The child tilted his head and called softly, "Uncle stupid."

The people who died once before him are naturally not what they used to be, not as reckless and reckless as in the previous life, with no ambitions.Even though there was a storm in his heart at this time, his face remained calm.Zheng Yan grinned, suppressed the anger surging in his heart, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, stuffed the child's mouth, muttered the child's words silently, and found a place to sit down.

After sitting down for less than half an hour, apart from my cousin who was studying in Japan, two uncles and two other cousins ​​arrived one after another.

The cousins ​​are not easy-going lamps, and the other party has a lot of people, and he is not an opponent in a battle of wits and courage. He knows that if he talks too much, he will lose, so he simply pretends to be stupid.The cousins ​​persisted in doing daily chores with him, from economics to politics, from eating and drinking to having fun, from character to appearance, from hair to toes, flattering and flattering to the utmost, while making insinuations about the operation of the mall, all with greed and urgency in their eyes.

All of them are human beings, within a short time, they have dunked dozens of top hats on him without knowing it.

In his previous life, he would have poked his tail to the sky long ago.

Zheng Yan put his left ear in and out of his right ear, swung his wine glass, fiddled with the copper coins around his neck, and practiced Tai Chi patiently, refusing to reveal any secrets.

For half a day, the cousins ​​couldn't find any valuable information, and they couldn't help but have doubts on their faces.The little cousin always knew everything about them and talked endlessly, so he rushed to stick their cold butts.Why is your style so different from usual today?Is it insight into their intentions?

Zheng Yan loosened his muscles and bones boredly, seeing the old man frowning, rubbing his shoulders vigorously.Zheng Yan got up suddenly, stepped forward and said with concern: "Grandpa, your shoulders are uncomfortable?"

Of course, he didn't come to this Hongmen banquet for nothing.

The old man thought it was really uncomfortable, so he readily agreed to his courtship.Zheng Yan moved his fingers and kneaded on his shoulders.

The old man relaxed his body, let out a long sigh, and began to reminisce about the past.Intimately and grandson, talking about the past when he was young.

Zheng Yan responded one after another, the old man is getting old, and his temples are graying.He carefully pinched the white hair that fell off the back of his neck and put it into the space.

The old man was still talking eloquently, Zheng Yan had reached his goal, so he cheered up and listened, feeling very sour in his heart.The same surname is Zheng, and he is also a descendant of the Zheng family. Why is he inferior to his cousin?Because his mother was born in poverty?Because his father had disobeyed him?Why does the family need to intrigue and plot against each other, forcing him to a dead end?

Then he laughed at himself, isn't that obvious?

He put the question aside, pressed his fingers hard, and held his grandfather's shoulder seriously, as his last filial piety.

After pinching for more than half an hour, the meal was finally served.Zheng Yan's fingers were extremely numb, the old man let out a sigh of relief, waved his hand to let him go, and motioned him to wash his hands and eat.

The Zheng family has a tradition that women are not allowed to eat at the table, so there are only seven chairs around the dining table, and there are more than a dozen dishes on the table, emitting a strong aroma.

Zheng Yan snapped his fingers, ignoring his hungry stomach, and said, "Unfortunately, I have an appointment with a friend, so let's go first." After speaking, he retreated under the surprised eyes of everyone.

He changed his face so quickly that it was rare for Mrs. Zheng to show an inexplicable expression.

Zheng's family was ulterior motives, so they refused to let him go.

Zheng Da took two quick steps to hold him back, and said with a smile, "All the dishes are served, it's rare for the brothers to get together, so it's not too late to go after eating."

"Brother is right, the family should move around more. This is a reunion dinner. How can we reunite without you? Listen to the second brother, go after eating, don't spoil everyone's happiness." The second cousin echoed.

"Yanyan, my parents are gone, we will be your closest relatives in the future, don't you even have time to eat with your family?" Zheng Shiyun said softly: "My sister hasn't seen you for a few days, and I have a lot to say to you Say, sit down and eat."

Zheng Yan couldn't bear to act with them, and said with a smirk: "I don't want to eat, I'll be full when I see you."

His sarcasm was undisguised, everyone changed their expressions, Zheng Dafeng put away his smiling face, and said coldly: "Why did you say that? What did my Zheng family do to you, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

You are sorry for me, Zheng Yan sneered, regardless of everyone's weird expressions, strode away.Walking to the door, a small figure blocked the way head-on.

It was his little nephew. The child was playing in the yard, and remembered the taste of chocolate, so he came to him to ask for it. "Idiot, give me candy~"

Zheng Yan bent down, took out the chocolate and gave it to him, and said in a low voice, "Little idiot, goodbye."

The child froze for a moment, sprayed the chewed chocolate all over his body, fell back and rolled on the ground, crying.

The cousins ​​and sisters-in-law hurried over to coax the ancestral baby, and the sister-in-law hugged the crying son distressedly, with resentment flashing in her eyes, she forced a smile and said: "My uncle is in his twenties, he is only eight years old. Years old, you have the nerve to argue with him?! After all, he is a small family, he has no seniority, and he is not afraid of people's jokes!"

If I co-authored it, I deserve it, being bullied by a brat?

Zheng Yan couldn't hide the disgust in his heart any longer, and turned to leave.