I'm salted after I'm dressed as a dog blood substitute

No matter how small the possibility of Zhao Yawei appearing, it existed in his mind for a short time, Chen Yi thought so.It finally came...

Aunt Zhao's enthusiastic attitude almost made Chen Yi think that this was a scene specially arranged by her, and Zhao Yawei was also a little stunned when he saw Xing Zimo, as if he didn't expect him to be there, and then he was a little surprised , both eyes are shining.

"Zimo..." Zhao Yawei walked over impatiently, wondering if he had misunderstood something, the frustration he felt when he entered the door had completely disappeared, and he was eager to get closer to Xing Zimo, "You are back, I Just say mom..."

His eyes flickered for a moment, and after approaching, he finally saw Chen Yi sitting next to Xing Zimo, and immediately changed his words: "I thought it was something that my uncle called me back. We haven't been together like this for a long time."

This is exactly the same as what Aunt Zhao said.Hearing his name completely confirmed that Aunt Zhao was really Zhao Yawei's mother.

Chen Yi didn't know if he read too many abuse articles, and Xing Zimo's previous virtue made him very angry. Those things completely tempered his state of mind. Hearing the two of them emphasize again and again, "their family ", there was no wave in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh a little.

Chen Yi has always been eating slowly, and now he focused on the orange in his palm, and didn't watch Zhao Yawei's performance that pretended to be intimate. He only heard that Xing Zimo's tone was colder than when he was talking to Aunt Zhao, "Yeah."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, and you've lost a lot of weight." Zhao Yawei didn't take Xing Zimo's cold attitude seriously, and his tone became lighter, as if Xing Zimo's mere answer to him was a great gift from heaven.

Seeing that Chen Yi cared about the orange in his hand, Xing Zimo peeled the whole orange again, "Do you still want to eat it? I'll peel another one for you?"

Chen Yi saw that his thumb was covered with yellow and white traces of orange peel, which was really out of place with his clothes.

The person who told him to eat less just now has changed his mind very quickly, is it because he is afraid that he will be left out and become unhappy?

Chen Yi stuffed the one in his hand back, then quickly glanced at Zhao Yawei, "I can't eat any more."

Xing Zimo doesn't like to eat fruit very much, but he didn't refuse this time. He stuffed it into his mouth, complaining seemingly unintentionally, "It's all your fault, I've gained weight recently."

Zhao Yawei: "..."

Chen Yi couldn't help but curled the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that her son was deflated, the mother naturally couldn't see it. Aunt Zhao patted Zhao Yawei on the shoulder, signaling him not to rush and take his time, and whispered in his ear: "Your Uncle Xing will come out later."

Zhao Yawei frowned, looking at the loving appearance of the two in front of him, even though he felt very uncomfortable, he could only nod in agreement.

After comforting her son, Aunt Zhao turned her head and said angrily to the servant who was cooking: "What's the matter? What time is it? It's not easy if there are outsiders moving?"

After speaking, he gave Chen Yi a meaningful look.

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Xing Kang came out of the room and rubbed his temples with a tired face.When he was seated, when he saw Zhao Yawei, he frowned briefly, as if he was not satisfied, and stared at Aunt Zhao in the blink of an eye.

Aunt Zhao deliberately didn't go to see Xing Kang, so she asked the servants to arrange the dishes.

At this moment, Jiujiu also came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron several sizes up like a little adult, with the sleeves rolled up several times above the elbows, and walking towards the table with two plates of egg fried rice.

Because of malnutrition since childhood, Jiujiu was still small and delicate, with both hands occupied, unable to borrow strength, her hands trembled a little while holding the two large plates, and she was at a loss for a moment, so she turned to look at the servant.

She usually doesn't like to rely on Xing Zimo and Chen Yi.Maybe it was the servants who got along fairly well in the kitchen and were not afraid of cooking.

Before the servant walked in, two big hands came over to catch the plate in Jiujiu's hand, Xing Kang said: "There are only two plates, who are they for?"

Jiujiu's stuttering has almost healed after treatment, and the child is easy to correct.In the face of Xing Kang, Xiang Xiang relapsed and said not very fluently, "Give, give grandpa, one share, and, and brother."

Xing Kang understood when he saw the egg fried rice on the plate, but he still asked the child patiently, and said, "You made it yourself?"

Jiujiu's little hands clutched the apron, a little nervous, after all, she just learned egg fried rice, it would be too bad if it didn't taste good.She still nodded unconfidently, "Yes, Grandpa."

It can be seen that Xing Kang is not good at dealing with children. After these two questions, he remained silent as if he had run out of topics.

On the other side, the eyes of Zhao Yawei and Aunt Zhao were different from Chen Yi's pampering eyes, with a hint of caution that smelled danger in disbelief.

"Uncle, this is..." In the end, Zhao Yawei couldn't hold back and asked.

Xing Kang didn't look at Zhao Yawei with reproachful eyes like he did when he went downstairs. I don't know why, but he had some other emotions, a bit like warmth, "a child."

Aunt Zhao couldn't wait to solve the doubts. When she entered the door, she was with Chen Yi. She thought who it was, but now she was called "Grandpa". Don't bark, are you a child from an orphanage? "

Xing Kang: "It is."

Aunt Zhao's eyes lit up, full of desire to flatter, "Hey, she looks really cute. She's quite sensible, and she can cook at such a young age!"

Jiujiu has seen this mother-in-law before, she is very fierce, and whenever she speaks, Teacher Chen will become unhappy.He didn't want to talk to her at all, so he asked for sex, and went to Xing Kang's back.

Xing Kang's eyes softened and he glanced at Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao whispered reluctantly: "Why don't we have a share." She thought that the child brought by Chen Yi was really not simple, it must be a trick played by him, just like the boy, he knows how to flatter.

"Let's eat." Xing Kang said unhappy.

Aunt Zhao also stopped talking.

Xing Kang asked the servant to add a chair so that Jiujiu could sit directly next to him.Even as Xing Kang's own son, Xing Zimo never received such treatment.

Since childhood, Xing Kang has been extremely strict with him, and has never been so gentle.

The reason turned out to be a bowl of egg fried rice?

Xing Zimo didn't quite understand why Jiujiu suddenly made egg fried rice for him, and he didn't know when she learned it.After taking a sip, the taste was unexpectedly delicious, and the taste was somewhat familiar.

Ninety-nine is only five years old, can he reach such a level?

Xing Zimo turned to look at Chen Yi, who was eating seriously and didn't notice Xing Zimo's doubts.

Not only him, even Xing Kang also thought the taste was good, and the same taste was familiar, and it immediately involved memories from more than ten years ago.

Xing Kang hasn't eaten fried rice with eggs for many years. He remembered that the child's mother knew nothing but fried rice with eggs.

When his career first started, Xing Kang was busy until late every day, so he didn't have much time for dinner.

The child's mother tried her best to learn some delicious dishes every day, but in the end she only managed a bowl of egg fried rice that was not bad.

Since Xing Kang said it was delicious once, he can see the same egg fried rice every night after get off work.

Later, the two of them had a better life, and the food level gradually began to improve. She never made fried rice with eggs, and she had no chance to eat it after that.

"Son, who taught you this?" Xing Kang asked Jiujiu.

"Her name is Jiujiu." Xing Zimo corrected without raising his eyes.

Xing Kang glanced at him, "You have to say."

Jiujiu put down his chopsticks, chewed and swallowed what was in his mouth quickly, and then replied, "Aunt Wang taught me."

Xing Kang: "Aunt Wang?" Then, as if thinking of something, he looked up at Xing Zimo.But Xing Zimo didn't look at him, he still ate the rice in the bowl seriously.

Xing Kang squinted his eyes, put down the tableware, and stopped eating.

Aunt Zhao kept listening to them with pointed ears, but she still couldn't hear anything, and she became more and more confused as she listened. She tried her best to look at the eyes of the Xing family father and son, trying to see something from their eyes.

"I'm done eating." Xing Kang's mood obviously became a little depressed, but he hid it well, "Kid...cough cough, Jiujiu's clothes are dirty, take her to change one."

The servant agreed and left the table with Jiujiu, and Xing Kang followed suit.

Xing Zimo looked at the backs of the two of them and sighed.

Chen Yi noticed something strange, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Xing Zimo said: "The way he keeps people is still so clumsy."

After Xing Kang left, Zhao Yawei became more casual. He hadn't eaten anything before, but now he put down his chopsticks completely, "Zimo."

Xing Zimo raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"I want to talk to you about the two of us." Zhao Yawei saw that the relationship between Chen Yi and Xing Zimo was indeed like what was said on the Internet, and it was certainly different from what he experienced on the Internet with his own eyes. This kind of solid feeling made him feel asphyxia.

Xing Zimo opened his lips, and before he could say his refusal, Zhao Yawei got up first and said, "I'll wait for you in the old place."

After finishing speaking, only leave a back view for those present.

Xing Zimo lowered his eyes expressionlessly, as if he was thinking deeply about whether to go or not.Aunt Zhao looked at his face, afraid that he would refuse, and said: "Zimo, you used to have such a good relationship with Yawei, no matter what, you won't be like strangers. We still have to meet in the future. Just say something. You still don’t know what kind of temperament Yavi is?”

Chen Yi was inexplicably stared at again, but he still pretended not to see it.

Xing Zimo didn't seem to listen to Aunt Zhao's words, turned his head and shook Chen Yi's hand and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Chen Yi guessed that Xing Zimo would definitely go, but when the fact was true, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he could only pretend——

I'm very open-minded, I'm not stingy at all, it's just a conversation

looks like...

"It's okay, go, I'll go find Jiujiu."

Xing Zimo got up and pressed a kiss on Chen Yi's forehead, "Don't think too much, wait until I come back."

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