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After an hour's rest, they packed up their things and got back in the car, heading to a nearby amusement park.

Meng Yixing asked A Yu if he wanted to go to the Children's Paradise.

A Yu shook his head and said, "I don't want to go to the Children's Paradise."

So they set off to a nearby amusement park.

They opened a VIP channel, saving time in line.However, Meng Yixing asked about Ayu's age, and chose some less exciting projects.

They played until the amusement park was about to close before leaving.

Meng Yixing returned to the car, feeling that his body was about to fall apart.

He glanced sideways at Nan Yizui who was driving, and he didn't look tired.

He glanced at his arm, and the muscle lines gave him a sense of strength.

Nan Yizui is different from him, he is diligent in exercising.

He looked away, just about to close his eyes and rest for a while.

A Yu said happily: "Uncle, let's go camping by the sea tonight! You can also barbecue!"

Before Meng Yixing could speak, Nan Yizui rebuffed: "Your uncle wants to go back to see your uncle's paintings, so he won't stay overnight."

A Yu let out an oh, and didn't ask again.

Meng Yixing comforted: "Next time, I'm a little tired today."

Ayu nodded.

Meng Yixing asked curiously: "Ayu, how did you know there are so many interesting places?"

A Yu said: "My tablemate told me. He sometimes goes to play with his parents. He also posts on Moments."

The rest of his peers are traveling to which country, which luxury resort to travel to.I don't really go to crowded places.

His tablemate's home environment is not as good as theirs, but his parents are willing to accompany him to play around.Ayu thought it was quite interesting.

But he didn't want the butler to accompany him.

In just one day, he remembered the play items his classmate mentioned.

Meng Yixing came over and looked at his circle of friends at the same table.

until you reach your destination.

They walked into the Nan family's old house and happened to meet Ms. Yang.

A Yu saw Ms. Yang walking over, and called grandma sweetly.

Ms. Yang looked at her grandson with a smile, glanced at Meng Yixing and Nan Yizui who were standing behind, and asked, "Where did Ayu and Dad go to play?"

Ayu said cheerfully: "We went to the park. Grandma had a lot of people. We went for a picnic at noon, and took a nap on the mat under the tree. In the afternoon, we went to the amusement park. I played..."

A Yu happily counted several items.

Ms. Yang smiled and touched his head.

"It's good to be happy. Let your father take you to resorts where there are few people to play more in the future, or let him take you abroad when you are on vacation."

A Yu glanced at Nan Yizui and nodded.

"It's just right to come back, let's go to dinner." Ms. Yang held A Yu's hand and said to the two people behind.

Meng Yixing and Nan Yizui agreed.

After the meal, Meng Yixing still walked with Nan Jiaan.

Meng Yixing asked how the painting was.

Nan Jiaan smiled and took him to his studio.

There is a cloth covering the easel.

Nan Jiaan revealed it to him.

Meng Yixing stared at the painting above and let out an exclamation.

"Great!" he said.

He felt that the painting looked good, or looked high-end.

He doesn't understand art, so he can't say anything else.

Nan Jia'an smiled and said, "I heard from you that you have no other hobbies, do you want to try?"

Meng Yixing's eyes widened, and he said awkwardly, "Huh? Me, my hands are quite clumsy, and I don't know much about them."

Nan Jiaan said, "No, it's okay, let's play." Then, he took out a spare easel, put a new blank paper on it, and brought a chair.

Meng Yixing couldn't resist his kindness, so he sat down a little awkwardly.

Nan Jiaan asked him what he wanted to paint.

Meng Yixing's mind was empty. After thinking for a while, his mind turned back to food.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten pickled fish for a long time, and blurted out: "Sauerkraut fish."

Nan Jiaan froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Do you want to eat?"

Meng Yixing scratched his head in embarrassment.

Nan Jiaan said, "When you see the housekeeper later, just tell him."

Meng Yixing nodded.

Nan Jiaan said, "Then let's draw pickled fish, how does it look?"

When Meng Yixing heard this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and found the pickled fish that he made.

When he was with Sweetheart before, he would sometimes take pictures of the dishes he cooked and tell Sweetheart what to eat tonight.

Nan Jia'an glanced at the picture, and looked at the background, which was the kitchen.

He was surprised: "You did this yourself?"

Meng Yixing nodded: "Sometimes I get tired of eating outside, so I make it myself."

Nan Jia'an took the phone, glanced at it and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten it yet, but the pickled fish you made feels delicious. I don't know if I will have a chance to eat it again in the future."

When Meng Yixing heard it, he said, "If you don't dislike it, I can do it."

Nan Jiaan blinked: "I'm looking forward to it, how about tomorrow? It's just the two of us to start a small business."

Meng Yixing felt a little impulsive after he finished speaking. There are so many people in the Nanjia old house, he feels that their family eats more Western food.Hearing from Nan Jia'an that it's just the two of them, he doesn't have any pressure.

Nan Jia'an put away what he had drawn, and put a blank piece of paper between them.

"Let's start drawing."

If he draws it himself, he has no way to start, but looking at Nan Jia'an, he can easily outline it.It seemed that it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Meng Yixing imitated Nan Jiaan's paintings, and Nan Jiaan tilted his head from time to time to tell him some tricks.

Half an hour later, Meng Yixing finally finished the painting and colored it.

He looked at it and could tell it was a pot of pickled fish.

Although he couldn't compare with Nan Jia'an, but Meng Yixing looked at his own words, and he looked a little bit, so he was satisfied.After all, he didn't know anything before.

"Are you happy to paint?" Nan Jiaan said with a smile.

Meng Yixing nodded, and he put himself into the rushing process, and saw that he had drawn it, and the shape looked passable, and he felt a little sense of accomplishment.

Nan Jiaan said: "If you don't know what to do to pass the time in the future, you can draw."

They left the studio and went for a walk in the garden outside.

Nan Jiaan asked him what he usually does alone.

Meng Yixing said that occasionally he would learn to cook new dishes or clean up.He also said he grows onions and vegetables in pots on his balcony.

Nan Jiaan said with a smile: "Very good, I know how to live. If I live with Yixing, it must be very warm."

Meng Yixing smiled embarrassedly.

Compared with people who have more hobbies, he always feels that he is very boring.

When he went back at night, he told the butler that he wanted to borrow the kitchen tomorrow, and then wrote down all the ingredients he wanted to the butler.

Early the next morning, Nan Jia'an waited for them to finish their breakfast and suggested that they go out to play.

Nan Yizui said that he has something to go out.

Meng Yixing thought about making sauerkraut fish at noon. He was a little tired from playing yesterday, so he thought about not going.

Just play games with the kids in the living room.

When it was almost time, I left and went to the kitchen.

The sauerkraut fish was ready and served to Nan Jia'an's room.

Nan Jia'an's room is bigger than Meng Yixing's.

The balcony is also shaded.

Meng Yixing brought the sauerkraut fish to the table on the balcony. He also fried a plate of green vegetables, filled them with rice and put them in Nanjia'an.

He also sat down.

Nan Jiaan ate a piece of fish, and Meng Yixing looked at him expectantly.

Nan Jiaan nodded and praised: "It's delicious!"

Meng Yixing was a little happy.