my vegetable boyfriend

Looking at the two of you and me in the corner of the ice cream shop, Yang Ziqian's forehead twitched.

"You feed me" Xia Kun leaned his elbow on the table and looked at little Yang Ziqian affectionately.

"Ah~~~" Little Yang Ziqian blushed shyly, while motioning for the other party to open his mouth, he scooped out a piece of ice cream with a small spoon and delivered it to the other party's mouth.

Xia Kun bit the spoon with his mouth open, closed his eyes, and then did not let go.

Little Yang Ziqian pulled the spoon out twice and did not pull it. Seeing the naughty behavior of the usually mature and serious boy at this time, he smiled happily.

[I haven't forgotten such a childish way of playing after so many years] Yang Ziqian complained about the current state of the two of them while complaining.

After Xiao Yang Ziqian recovered from his illness, he didn't mention the "breakup" at all. Instead, he and Xia Kun naturally entered into a couple's love mode, going to the park, watching movies, and walking on the road. During business hours, the two are basically tired of being together.

Yang Ziqian didn't believe that the child didn't receive the hints he made repeatedly, but the actions of the other party now really proved that he didn't agree with the "subconscious" thought of "myself" in this matter.

Yang Ziqian has been in the water and fire these days, seeing the sweetness of the two, he is gratified, sad and worried.

I am gratified because Xia Kun's behavior is very normal recently, and it seems that he is really devoting himself to falling in love with the child; what is sad is that "the person I like hugs and kisses with others", but I just I can watch passively; what I am worried about is that Xia Kun's abnormality before cannot be just a temporary state, and the other party's hiding those emotions now may only be temporary.

Yang Ziqian feels tired from life, very tired......

"cough cough..."

Xiao Yang Ziqian suddenly coughed with a smile, and Xia Kun also opened his eyes at this moment.

"Let's go, don't eat." Xia Kun got up to get his coat, and little Yang Ziqian quickly put down the spoon and put on the white down jacket that Xia Kun bought for him two days ago.

Yang Ziqian looked at the scene in front of him, was silent for a while, and then suddenly [I 屮艸芔医] paused.

Little Yang Ziqian's whooping cough is not good. He is taking traditional Chinese medicine and he can't touch cold drinks at all. Logically speaking, Xia Kun should know this, but today he just wanted to eat ice cream on a whim.

Through these days of observation, Yang Ziqian found that the child would basically not refuse Xia Kun's request or proposal, so the child followed him out to eat cold drinks in the winter without saying anything after the other party proposed today's itinerary.

From this point of view, Xia Kun doesn't seem to care about the child's physical condition at all!

A big word "scum" flashed through Yang Ziqian's mind, making him dazed for a while.

No!impossible!He is not that kind of person!

Yang Ziqian didn't believe that the good boy he had worked so hard to raise had turned into a scumbag, so he subconsciously denied the idea he had just had.

After going out, little Yang Ziqian coughed more violently because he suddenly came into contact with the cold air, and it took him a while to recover.

During this period, Xia Kun kept pressing his phone with his head down.

Little Yang Ziqian followed behind the tall and straight boy step by step, looking at the icy snow-covered trees and the bustling crowds of people buying and selling new year's goods, he suddenly felt very happy.

Putting down the phone, Xia Kun turned his head, looked at the smiling child with sharp and deep eyes, and suddenly said, "Sing a few nursery rhymes, Little Red Riding Hood..."

It was scary to say this sentence from the mouth of a male god, but Yang Ziqian and Xiao Yang Ziqian have gotten used to it these two days.

The first time Xia Kun asked Yang Ziqian to sing nursery rhymes was two weeks ago.

That day Xia Kun came to see Yang Ziqian at his house, and overheard a nursery rhyme playing on TV.Xia Kun was silent for a long while and didn't know what to think of, then suddenly asked Xiao Yang Ziqian to sing a few lines.

The child sang out of tune since he was a child, but when he was happy, he especially liked to sing those catchy songs, so the child who became interested sang a few lines with a hoarse voice.

And these few songs did not know which G-spot of the male god was touched, and since that day, Xiao Yang Ziqian has often asked Xiao Yang Ziqian to sing nursery rhymes.

"I'm walking alone cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

"Walking on the small road in the suburbs cough cough cough..."

"I'll give the pastry to grandma for a taste~ cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"Her family lives in..."

Yang Ziqian is very similar to a child who likes to sing. At first, he hummed along with him, but when he heard the child coughing repeatedly, he wanted the child to stop. But Xia Kun, who ordered the song over there, said nothing. Said to walk ahead, ignoring the children who followed behind coughing and singing.

【Fuck! 】

Yang Ziqian couldn't admit it now. These days, he always felt that some of Xia Kun's behaviors were not "considerate". Originally, he made excuses for his "never in love" and "carelessness", but in such an obvious fact He could no longer lie to himself in front of him.

It's so long and crooked! ! !

Yang Ziqian was very angry. He felt that he might have "died" too early. He didn't expect that he had gone astray after not taking care of the child for a few years......

Little Yang Ziqian was still singing outside his body, and his voice became hoarse after a while.

"I have something to do in a while and I'll be leaving first. You go home, remember to drink more water when you go back." Xia Kun turned around and said to Xiao Yang Ziqian, and turned and left before the other party had time to speak due to coughing.

Little Yang Ziqian stopped in mid-air with his "goodbye" hand, looking a little lonely.However, he was very happy and moved by the other party's act of telling him to drink water.

Yang Ziqian was furious at this moment, he really wanted to go out and beat Xia Kun up, and ask him [What do you want to do! ! ! 】

Yang Ziqian, who was emotionally outburst because of his love for the child, didn't notice that the male god who had always held a high position in his heart seemed to have fallen from the altar in his eyes...

Little Yang Ziqian walked along the bustling commercial street to the bus stop alone, and bought a pair of red couplets at a street stall.

The meaning of the couplet is very good, and the children who watched it smiled with crooked eyes.

This year is Xiao Yang Ziqian's fifth year at his grandma's house, and his parents still haven't come back this year.

In the evening of Thirty's Eve, there was an extra Xu Chen in the dumpling eating line. Although the other party didn't talk very much and didn't get along very well with my uncle, the family seemed to be much more lively.

After twelve o'clock, the phone calls for New Year's greetings rang one after another. Xiao Yang Ziqian held back tears and chatted with his parents for a long time before hanging up because the long-distance fee was too expensive.

Afterwards, he was a little depressed, and after struggling for a while, he used his mobile phone to make a call to Xia Kun's family.

It was Lin Shan who answered the phone, and Xiao Yang Ziqian thoughtfully sent a lot of blessings, making Lin Shan laugh out loud.

After a while, Xia Kun was replaced on the other end of the phone, and the moment Xiao Yang Ziqian heard the other party's voice, his heart suddenly warmed up.

"Have you eaten dumplings tonight?" Xia Kun said softly.

"Well, I've eaten, what about you?" Little Yang Ziqian blushed, holding the phone in one hand and unconsciously fiddled with the prickly pear on the windowsill with the other.

"I ate it too. Did you jump high at twelve o'clock in the evening? I heard it will grow up~" Xia Kun said, laughing along with it.

"Ah! I forgot!" Little Yang Ziqian felt annoyed when he heard the reminder. It was rare that Xia Kun told him several times, but he forgot.

"It's okay, go to bed earlier at night, I wish you grow more handsome in the new year." Xia Kun's voice lowered a little, but little Yang Ziqian didn't notice it.

"Enen, I wish you good health in the new year, and be admitted to a good high school this year!" Xiao Yang Ziqian said with a smile, his heart and eyes filled with happiness.

"You also have to say 'I wish you more and more handsome'" Xia Kun said in a serious tone after Xiao Yang Ziqian finished speaking.

Xiao Yang Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and then felt that some weird requests made by his lover sometimes were really cute, so he obediently wished the other party to grow up and be more handsome.

"Well, good night." Xia Kun seemed to be relieved, and hung up the phone directly after speaking.

"Night.."

Listening to the ending tone on the phone, little Yang Ziqian felt a little lost, but his flaws were not concealed. The call with Xia Kun tonight still diluted his deep thoughts for his parents.

"Yo~ why didn't you wish me more and more handsome~" Mo Yu stood at the door at some point, and said sourly.

Little Yang Ziqian was taken aback, his little face turned red immediately, but because there was no electric light in the room, Mo Yu didn't see anything strange about his little nephew.

"You are handsome enough, you don't need to be any more handsome," Xiao Yang Ziqian said shyly, and ran out to grandma's house to watch the Spring Festival Gala with some embarrassment.

"Cut! That's it!" Mo Yu raised his chin, and went to watch the Spring Festival Gala in a good mood.

Xia Kun hung up the phone here, and said to himself in a downcast tone, "You always said that jumping high at twelve o'clock on the New Year's Eve will make me grow taller, and you always wish me to grow taller and more handsome...... ..."

While talking, Xia Kun suddenly laughed, but the laughter revealed a bit of desolation......

Once the new year passed, Xiao Yang Ziqian's illness was almost healed, so he began to spend all day in the studio to make up for the lessons that he missed due to illness a while ago.

Yang Ziqian had only learned sketching, gouache and a little oil painting before, but in this life he had already set his future career direction, so in order to strengthen his professional ability, he began to learn traditional Chinese painting.

Little Yang Ziqian could read Yang Ziqian's thoughts, and he also agreed with this idea, so he learned new ones while practicing the old ones.

Because he was not very comfortable with the brushwork and painting style of traditional Chinese painting, Xiao Yang Ziqian did not improve very fast at the beginning, but because he knew everything about calligraphy and painting, coupled with Xiao Yang Ziqian's own talent, so after three months of practice, he A picture of "Dragon and Phoenix Presenting Prosperity" was released with a score of "[-] points", and this painting was also given to the eldest uncle by Xiao Yang Ziqian as a wedding gift.

Mo Fei's wedding was held two months after Xiao Yang Ziqian started school, and the wedding scene was very romantic.

Looking at the handsome groom and the beautiful bride stepping on the red carpet, little Yang Ziqian suddenly felt yearning and excitement.

Glancing at the boyfriend sitting beside him, Xiao Yang Ziqian took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was focused on the newcomer on the stage, and quietly moved his head closer to Xia Kun and asked, "Can we get married in the future?"

Yang Ziqian was struck by lightning when he heard the child's words.

marry? ! !

God! ! !Wake up, kid...

Xia Kun was also taken aback by the child's question, then he looked down at the child with bright eyes who looked at him expectantly, and laughed softly.

"Yes, as long as you are strong enough in the future, no one can interfere with the decisions you make." After Xia Kun finished speaking, he put his big hand on the lap of little Yang Ziqian under the table.

"Really!! Then I will work hard!" the child said vowedly, not seeing Xia Kun's somewhat complicated eyes afterwards.

【Speak responsibly! !If you don't even like someone, you still want to marry him! !It's just scum! ! !God! ! !Please let me out! ! !Let me separate the two! ! ! 】

After the eldest uncle Mo Fei got married, he moved out of his grandma's house, and the house suddenly became deserted, but it didn't take long for little Yang Ziqian to get used to this state, because he was too busy "knocking the back of his head".

The children are not busy because of their studies or art classes, but because the "training" for "special civil servants" has officially started.

"Here, here is your work permit, don't lose it~"

When Qiu She blinked her seductive eyes and sent a small blue notebook to little Yang Ziqian, Yang Ziqian's heart almost boiled with excitement.

Become a civil servant without taking a test or applying for a test? ! !Oh my god! !What a big pie this is....

However, before he could finish his joy, Qi Sangpo brought him and little Yang Ziqian a bad news.

"Good apprentice, the first lesson is very simple, that is, 'dealing' with ghosts, come on, there are more than 100 in our 'outside room', you come and say hello first~" Qi Sangpo shook her face, "Gentleness" Said.

[I'm so crazy! ! !No! ! ! 】

Looking at all kinds of ghosts crowded in the small study room, Yang Ziqian was really scared to pee.

Little Yang Ziqian is not much better than Yang Ziqian, but he insisted on walking into the ghost pile......

Two months later, the small bookstore.

Xiao Yang Ziqian: "Wangzhou sentence, tear off the wallpaper over there"

An old man wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty flew up to the roof without a sound and tore off a large piece of old newspaper.

Xiao Yang Ziqian: "Miss Li, you two, Xiao Zhu, be careful, that New Year picture is valuable for collection, don't damage it"

A female ghost with disheveled hair and a big-headed doll were sticking to a corner of the wall, carefully shaving the wall.

Little Yang Ziqian: "Ah~~ Brothers who move books, you have said that these books are old and rotten, you should handle them with care, don't throw them away~~~"

A dozen or so male ghosts in coarse linen or suits paused for a moment, then lightly threw the books in their hands on the ground at the door.

Little Yang Ziqian "......"

Qi Sangpo and Qiu She looked at the little boy directing the ghosts and ghosts in the room, Le's eyes could hardly be opened.

"Xiaoqian is really amazing, he has such an 'affinity', how long has it been since he 'received and paid' them?" Qiu She leaned against the door of the small study room, her enchanting figure was unobstructed.

"Hahahahahaha!!! As expected of my apprentice~~ But if you want me to say, this kid is working hard enough. Think about how scared he was when he entered the 'inner room' for the first time, and now he even stayed overnight It doesn't matter anymore~" Qi Sangpo laughed boldly, her body muscles trembling with the laughter.

Yang Ziqian looked at the ghosts who were busy "renovating" the small bookstore in front of him, and listened to the "merciless" praise of two women not far away, tears in his heart were really first-class.

Thinking of the hardships of these days, it is hard to say anything but words.

Two months ago, when little Yang Ziqian first entered the "inner room" surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, big and small, he was so frightened that he "fainted" on the spot, and Yang Ziqian, who hadn't shown up for a long time, was "taken" by the other party at this moment.

Yang Ziqian's neighing and yelling at that time scared thousands of ghosts running around with scary faces.

Tired of shouting and stunned, Yang Ziqian returned to his body unconsciously, while little Yang Ziqian came out reluctantly.

During the first month of running-in, Yang Ziqian and Xiao Yang Ziqian kept switching back and forth in shock. You come out after a while, I come out after you are stunned, and you come out after I am petrified, you can’t hold on I'll come out again......

In this way, Yang Ziqian and little Yang Ziqian unknowingly overcame the fear of ghosts under the pressure and fright. Afterwards, even Yang Ziqian himself was very amazed at the magic of this exercise method.

In the end he came to a conclusion that "the potential of human beings is infinite".

Little Yang Ziqian was instructing the ghosts to clean up the study, when suddenly a stranger's voice came from the door.

"Hey, mother-in-law, my master asked me to borrow a hundred to lure the evil spirits, look..." Yang Ziqian felt inexplicably familiar with the flattering voice, and when he saw the person at the door through the eyes of a child Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat.

[I'm fucking your uncle's fat man! ! ! 】

"Although a hundred may not be able to survive, there are definitely many benefits..."

The fat man with a bloated body and a ruddy complexion stood at the door nodding and bowing to persuade Qi Sangpo, his eyes glanced at Qiu She intentionally or unintentionally.

But at this moment, he couldn't feel a pair of angry, hateful eyes staring at him from the dark.

【I'm going to kill you to eat meat! ! ! ! 】

Looking at the murderous enemy back then, Yang Ziqian yelled in his body.