The little husband of the sick prince's family

Uncle Huang, who was waiting at the gate of the city, leisurely held a pipe in his mouth, raised his legs and half leaned on the bullock cart, his toes moved up and down rhythmically, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky. The agreed half hour has passed. Why haven't these two come out yet?

He recalled Brother Yun's dignified look when he came, and he felt a little nervous, something really happened, right?

The old smoking gun in his hand knocked on the car board again and again, shaking off bursts of soot, showing that the owner was restless.

Just when he couldn't sit still and was about to come down for a walk, the figures of Zou Yun and the others appeared in sight.

They all had smiles on their faces, and the tall man even protected the petite people around him tightly to avoid inadvertent collisions with hurried passers-by. With his cautious appearance, people who didn't know him thought he was guarding the only one in the world. treasure.

"Qi Xiucai, something good happened. Look, you are so happy that you are like a flower." Uncle Huang flicked his whip and drove the car while chatting with them.

From the moment he got in the car, the curvature of the corner of the man's mouth seemed to be inlaid on his face, and it was always drawn upwards, causing him to look back frequently, which is really strange!Ordinary Qi Xiucai saw someone, and the faint smile in his eyes was fleeting, and it didn't seem to disappear for a long time today.

"Master, Brother Yun is happy." After speaking, Qi Lin relied on Uncle Huang to drive the car so it would not be easy to turn back, so he took the hand of the little husband and rubbed his hands to keep him warm.

"Hey, this is a great thing! Kid Qi, please don't forget to invite me to have a drink." Uncle Huang said with a smile.

"Yes." At the moment of delay, it was Qi Lin who took the embarrassed little husband to the largest pastry shop in the town - Man Ting Fang, and bought several pastries of various flavors , After going back, I will pack it for Uncle Huang, Aunt Song... these good people, and there is still wine made by Brother Yun in summer at home, and it will be that time.

"Long...long...long..." Accompanied by the heavy sound of wheels rolling rapidly on the field ridge, the two arrived at the door of the house in less than a quarter of an hour.

Due to the desire to get out of the car when motion sickness, Zou Yun used to get out of the car impulsively. Sometimes, before the car came to a complete stop, he would open the curtain and land with a "plop".

For this, Qi Lin persuaded him several times, and the man agreed, but when he got out of the car, he still went his own way.Qi Lin flirted with him and reasoned with him, but he just lowered his head and twisted his clothes pitifully, saying that he was uncomfortable when the car jolted him, his butt hurt, dizzy, and he wanted to vomit. The old man pulled the reins, and the old scalper only jumped out of the car when it was moving forward at an invisible speed, so there would be no danger.

So much so that Qi Lin changed his strategy now, and when he was about to reach the destination, he locked the little husband's waist tightly so that he could not move.

It's the same now, under the blessing of motion sickness, Zou Yun has already forgotten that he is a person with cubs at this moment. He looked at the claws on his waist helplessly, trying to pull them off like scratching his ears. After a lot of struggle, he actually Tired himself enough, he gave up on himself and spread his whole body like a ball of ooze on Qi Lin's body, his eyes widened weakly and he waited for the car to stop quickly.

Woooooo...why is Lingquan water useful for motion sickness~

With the sound of "Woo~", Zou Yun's feet finally stepped on the ground, and he was so happy that he wished to run around the village a few times to celebrate.

Qi Lin looked at the happy look of the young husband, and a gleam of warmth flashed in his eyes, he turned around and handed Uncle Huang a package of snacks carefully wrapped in oil paper: "Small care, it's not a salute, I hope you don't dislike it. "

The quality and taste of Man Tingfang's dim sum is one of the best in the town. Of course, the price is not to be outdone. Uncle Huang has never eaten it once in his life. ! !

While backing away again and again, he refused and said: "Boy Qi, you can't do it, you can't do it, your cakes are so expensive, and I, an old man, have bad teeth. If you can't taste the taste, it's a waste. You stay and eat slowly."

Zou Yun doesn't like to hear these words, and the little old man and the little old lady should eat and drink more while they still have a few years to live, and the most important thing is to enjoy the present moment.

Uncle Huang's refusal made him miss the old director who gave him selfless help on the road of acting. Every time he had time to visit, that stubborn little old man would stare at him with a wrinkled face and disgust I brought a few big bags of supplements in the past, saying that it was a waste of money, and I can't buy it again next time.

It was the nanny at home who took advantage of the "old-fashioned" to go to the park to play chess with people after dinner. While arranging the supplements neatly and putting them in the cabinet, she whispered to him that the old director must be showing off to his friends again.

At their age, there is no shortage of food, drink, clothing, or money, so they value their children's filial piety. It is worthwhile for children who are busy with work to visit them at home.

The nanny also secretly said that the old man counted the days yesterday and learned that Zou Yun was coming today, so he made a list early in the morning.Today's table of meals is all cooked according to his taste. The old man saw that he was eating happily, and his appetite is better today than yesterday, and he ate half a bowl of rice more.

Uncle Huang's figure coincided with the "old-fashioned" hidden deep in his heart, just like dealing with "old-fashioned", Zou Yun's pretty face unconsciously showed a little sternness, and he said: "Uncle Huang, you If I refuse again, I will be angry."

"Okay! I'll just accept it." Uncle Huang smiled all over his face. He remembered every bit of Brother Yun's kindness to him. If he couldn't see Brother Yun's fake anger, he would be really stupid up.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2923:53:00~2021-07-0123:25:48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: 43895398, 1 bottle of Xuezi;

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