Drug addiction

"Hahaha, General...you've lost..." Grandpa Yan raised his eyebrows at Tong Yu, and then said with a smile with a look on his face...

Tong Yu's beautiful phoenix eyes were bent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling. He was just about to speak, but who knew that Yan Ziqian, who was sitting at the dinner table making dumplings with Yan's father and Tong's mother, was not happy...

"Tsk..." Yan Ziqian frowned slightly and said slightly complaining to Grandpa Yan who was sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face, "Old man, it's thirty years old today, can we not talk about those who lost, lost, Is it dead?"

Hearing this, the brisk expression on Grandpa Yan's face instantly cooled down, and he yelled at Yan Ziqian angrily, "It's your turn to take care of me? Make your dumplings, don't look for smoke..."

But there was a disdainful smile on the corner of Yan Ziqian's mouth. He shook his head, and then he said provocatively, "every year, people clamor to whip me. There is no year when the whip falls on me. Can you talk this year?" Let's talk once..."

"You brat..." The anger on Grandpa Yan's face became even stronger, he was about to get up while muttering, which frightened Tong Yu beside him...

"Grandpa, don't be angry..." Tong Yu immediately stopped, his tone full of amiability, he gave Yan Ziqian a hard look, then helped Grandpa Yan's arm to let him sit back on the sofa, and then spoke nicely "Grandpa, today is the day of family reunion, we must be happy, let's ignore him..."

Hearing Tong Yu say this, Grandpa Yan cast his eyes on Yan Ziqian who was still smiling wickedly, sighed and said helplessly, "This grandson will fight against me, and make troubles every year and New Year's Eve." Jumping, I'm almost mad at him... so what's wrong..."

Although Tong Yu hasn't been in touch with Grandpa Yan for long, he knows his character well. He has a fiery temper and can easily catch fire, but his mouth is hard and his heart is soft. This is simply the 'old version' of Yan Ziqian...

But at this time, Tong Yu looked at Grandpa Yan who was hesitating and hesitating in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow, but his heart was already laughing back and forth...

Today is New Year's Eve, a happy day with lights and festoons; and this year has a unique meaning for every member of the family...

Mama Tong will definitely show her talents in this kind of festival, there is no doubt about it, but in order to avoid incidents similar to the one on New Year's Day, this year's New Year's Eve dinner does not give Mama Tong the chance to draw up the menu at all. The menu was discussed, and on the 28th, Yan's father handed over the ten-course menu to his wife...

Tong's mother looked at the menu in her hand, and then cast her eyes on Yan's father's face full of trepidation, and the two children sitting side by side who kept their heads down and did not speak, immediately understood the meaning... .

'Okay, the dishes are all ordered, let's just do it...'

Mama Tong held the menu in her hand, nodded and accepted...

The problem of the New Year's Eve dinner was successfully resolved, but the family is still facing a big problem, that is the problem of 'allocation of beds'...

This year the number of family members has increased dramatically. If Grandpa Yan comes to celebrate the New Year, then Yan Ziqian and Tong Yu can only live on the sofa, but the big sofa can only sleep one person, so what about the other person?Is it really thrown on the balcony?

Mother Tong made a suggestion, let Yan Ziqian sleep with Grandpa Yan in the bedroom, and let Tong Yu go to the living room for a few days, but Yan Ziqian was not happy...

Grandpa Yan also made a suggestion, let Tong Yu sleep with him in the bedroom, and threw Yan Ziqian on the sofa, but Yan Ziqian was still not happy...

Cheng, I understand, the implication is that I don't want to be separated from his own wife...

But what else can we do if we don't separate?You can't let Grandpa Yan sleep on the sofa...

In the end, there was really no other way, and the resourceful father Yan helped out, so the family immediately decided to go to Grandpa Yan's small courtyard to celebrate the New Year this year...

Grandpa Yan was also very happy. After all, since that woman left Father Yan, his small courtyard has never hosted so many laughter...

It’s been almost ten years now. Every year during Chinese New Year, there are only three grandparents and grandchildren looking at each other with a large table of dishes...

'Three bachelors...'

To be honest, at this time, Grandpa Yan will definitely keep flashing this sentence in his mind, but he also knows that this matter can't be rushed, and he doesn't want to do something like 'the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry'. ..

But what he didn't expect at all was that his son, a person whose character had nothing to do with the words "vigorous and resolute", would be able to "act on hearing the wind" in the matter of remarriage...

He didn't want to get involved in the couple's emotional life, so he didn't raise any objections. It's just that Lao Yan's single seedling can't be wronged at all...

In fact, he has interviewed his grandson's attitude more than once, and he is ready to support his grandson. After all, who can treat a child who has no blood relationship with him as if he was her own? of?

Can, really can, Mama Tong is a...

This kind of result was never expected by Grandpa Yan, but the words that slipped out of his grandson's mouth to praise his aunt Fang did not seem to be lies, and he also knew that his grandson was not easy to mess with, and he would never accept it, so , his worries about this daughter-in-law dissipated in an instant, and he finally accepted her...

On New Year's Eve, the family put up couplets, took care of everything at home, and drove to Grandpa Yan's courtyard with Simba...

On the other hand, Grandpa Yan cleaned up the study room after hanging up the phone, and even took out the red sandalwood chess set that his grandson gave him, intending to have a big fight with his good grandson...

So, the second he caught Tong Yu, Grandpa Yan dragged him to sit on the sofa and set plate after plate, except for eating and going to the toilet, he didn't let his good grandson have the slightest chance to breathe... .

Although during this period, his grandson quarreled with him like a provocateur, but this old man didn't take it seriously at all, and he played chess and quarreled well...

Up to this moment, the Spring Festival Gala has already started for more than an hour, and Grandpa Yan's enthusiasm has not diminished at all, and he still enjoys it and said the very familiar sentence to Tong Yu, "Let's have another..."

Tong Yu raised his hand to add some hot water to Grandpa Yan's teacup, then smiled obediently and said, "Grandpa, please drink a cup of tea first, we will continue later..."

Grandpa Yan nodded, took the teacup from Tong Yu's hand, and said, "You are much better than that brat..." After finishing speaking, he calmly took a sip from the edge of the teacup, and then asked, " Tong Yu, I heard from your mother that your grades are good, how many did you get in the final exam this time? What is your total score?"

Tong Yu pursed her lips, and replied respectfully, "Class No.2, school year No.5, total score 726..."

"It's so high..." Grandpa Yan's eyes were filled with disbelief, and then he added, "You can get into Tsinghua University with this score..."

Tong Yu was startled, he licked his lips, and changed the subject calmly, "I could get three more points, but I was sloppy with a chemistry multiple-choice question and filled in the wrong answer, so I lost the three points." Otherwise, I would be able to take the No.2 exam in the school year..."

When Grandpa Yan saw this, the child looked unhappy, so he quickly comforted him, "The most important thing is to acquire knowledge, and the ranking is not important..." After finishing speaking, he made dumplings behind him Yan Ziqian glanced at it, and then asked in a low voice, "That brat is counting down this time..."

Tong Yu raised his eyebrows, then shook his head firmly, "No, he did well in the test this time..." After finishing speaking, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, he added, "Although the ranking has not changed, but the score has improved Yes, it has improved by 19 points compared with the last monthly exam, and even the English has improved a lot..."

"That's right..." Grandpa Yan was even more surprised now. He looked at Tong Yu in surprise, then shook his head, looked back and hummed softly, "It's not too bad. If he doesn't If you are obedient, I will send him to the army..."

Hearing what Grandpa Yan said, Tong Yu lowered his eyelids and pondered for a moment, then tentatively said, "Grandpa, you know his temper best, if you really send him to the army, don't you worry?"

When Grandpa Yan heard this, he shook his head and sighed, and then told Tong Yu the truth with a smirk on his face, "Grandpa is telling you the truth, but I also know that brat won't listen to me and go to the army obediently..."

"Then what do you mean?" Tong Yu asked with a frown, not understanding.

"It's just to give him a vaccination..." Grandpa Yan finished speaking, and then added in a natural tone, "To save him from playing with his studies, he knows what boxing is all day long, and he doesn't do business if he doesn't have a job... .”

Tong Yu pursed his lips, tentatively complaining about his brother Qian, "Every sport has its own unique charm, boxing is also pretty cool, and you can also exercise..."

But Grandpa Yan curled his lips, and then said dismissively, "I don't believe that things imported from foreign countries can be as good as things passed down from our ancestors? If you want to exercise, you have to use Chinese Kungfu..."

After listening to Grandpa Yan's words, Tong Yu lowered his eyelids and chuckled lightly, without any rebuttal on his mouth...

"What? What Grandpa said is wrong?" Grandpa Yan looked at Tong Yu's smiling face, raised his thick eyebrows and asked, "Do you also think that foreign monks can recite scriptures?"

The smile on Tong Yu's face did not diminish at all, he licked his lips quietly, and then responded peacefully, "Grandpa is right, everything he said is right..."

When Grandpa Yan heard this good grandson say this, he immediately put a smile on his face, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be much deeper than usual...

In fact, Grandpa Yan is very coaxing, so he took out the trick he used to deal with Yan Ziqian, and it would also work on Grandpa Yan...

Tong Yu is well aware of this, the experience his brother Qian taught him has benefited him for life...

On the other side, Yan Ziqian frowned as he watched the old and the young who were sitting on the sofa chatting non-stop and laughing from time to time, his heart was filled with questions in an instant, and he glanced in the direction of the sofa. He glanced at it, then threw the dumpling in his hand onto the panel, patted the remaining fine noodles on his hand very naturally, and then resolutely walked over...

Sitting on the armrest of the sofa, Yan Ziqian put his arm on Grandpa Yan's shoulders, looked at the two people with doubts in his eyes and asked, "What good things did you two discuss? Let me join in the fun." ..."

"Get away..." Grandpa Yan knocked Yan Ziqian's arm off rudely, and then said angrily, "You don't have any part in anything good, just fucking know how to make me mad..."

After Yan Ziqian heard this, he rolled his big eyes calmly, then lowered his head and sighed, and pretended to be very aggrieved and said, "Okay, you have an extra cute grandson, so I started to dislike him I'm the grandson who only makes trouble, right..."

"You talk nonsense again..." Grandpa Yan raised his generous palm and patted Yan Ziqian's strong thigh mercilessly, and said angrily, "Believe it or not, I will slap you?"

"I'll just sit here and you smoke as you please..." Yan Ziqian set his mind to fight the old man to the end, he pursed his lips, and then said as a matter of course, "Smoking me is better than smoking..."

Grandpa Yan seemed to have caught his lifeline. He dodged Yan Ziqian's scrutinizing gaze, and glanced at Tong Yu guiltily. Unexpectedly, he didn't refute, just like a child who has done something wrong...

Yan Ziqian became more energetic now, he looked sideways at Grandpa Yan, and then said with a slight complaint, "I was quite happy to see the ashtray on the coffee table was clean when I entered the door just now, but just now I went to your room to have a look. After a while, I realized that it was all an illusion. The ashtray on the bedside was full of cigarette butts, so stuffed that it almost popped out. I counted them, and there were 26 of them. That’s the result of your overnight stay.. .”

Grandpa Yan pursed his lips, and felt that his face couldn't hold back for a moment. He slammed the teacup in his hand on the tea tray, then turned his head and looked at Yan Ziqian angrily and said, "Who the hell is grandpa?" Who is the grandson? You taught me a lesson? Look at how I deal with you today..." After finishing speaking, he said to Tong Yu, who was beside him with an anxious expression, "Go upstairs to the study and take down my whip , I'm going to clean up this bastard who doesn't know what to do..."

When Tong Yu heard this, he panicked instantly. He didn't dare to disobey Grandpa Yan's intentions, but it was even more impossible to be an accomplice who hurt his brother Qian.As long as he thinks of the picture of his brother Qian kneeling on the ground and being whipped severely, the fragile heart in Tong Yu's chest can't help shaking, the feeling seems to be more painful than hitting him.. .

It bounced off the sofa suddenly, Tong Yu tugged at the hem of his clothes, then turned and walked towards the bathroom, not forgetting to say "I'm urgent to pee..." to the grandpa and grandson who were glaring at each other

It wasn't until the bathroom door was closed that Tong Yu breathed a sigh of relief before he felt a little more relaxed, sitting gently on the toilet, Tong Yu took out his phone from his pocket, and then smiled sweetly towards the lit screen ...

Yan Ziqian: Wife, are you full?

Yan Ziqian: Wife, are you sleepy?Shall we take a nap?

Yan Ziqian: Daughter-in-law, come upstairs and have a look in the study, the sofa bed is a bit hard

Yan Ziqian: Wife, are you still playing chess with him?i woke up

Yan Ziqian: The fruit is in the refrigerator, you can get it if you want to eat it

Yan Ziqian: Don’t eat too much dragon fruit. If you eat too much, you should have diarrhea

Yan Ziqian: Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law

Yan Ziqian: Did you fucking block me?

Tong Yu pursed her lips and was about to reply to his message, but there was a knock on the bathroom door...

"Tong Yu, I'll wash my hands..." Yan Ziqian just said this, without giving his wife a chance to respond, he opened the door and walked in...

Seeing that Yan Ziqian had already closed the bathroom door with his backhand, and turned on the faucet carefully, Tong Yu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then crashed into his brother Qian's arms a little anxiously...

Yan Ziqian lowered his head and kissed his daughter-in-law's ear lightly, then looked at him with distressed eyes and asked carefully, "Are you tired?"

Tong Yu didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. He wrapped his arms around Yan Ziqian's waist ambiguously, then shook his head lightly...

Although he got a negative answer from his wife, Yan Ziqian still pouted his mouth angrily, rubbed Tong Yu's tired eyes with his thumb, and complained, "This stinky old man, It's exhausting my daughter-in-law..."

When Tong Yu heard Yan Ziqian say this, he immediately frowned and stopped him, saying, "It's not big or small, don't say that about grandpa..."

"I feel sorry for you..." Yan Ziqian said a word full of grievances, and then added with a helpless sigh, "You have left me alone all day today, and you don't mind sending you WeChat messages." Back, hum..."

Tong Yu knew that he was indeed neglected today, so she kissed his coquettish lips in a fawning manner, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay..."

Yan Ziqian's lips were sensitive, and he quietly begged for a sweet kiss from his wife, and only then did the grievances on his face completely dissipate...

Tong Yu's cheeks were slightly flushed, he stretched out his hand to straighten Yan Ziqian's sweater hat, and asked casually, "Have you finished making the dumplings?"

"It's almost..." Yan Ziqian nodded in response, and then added, "Aunt Fang is finishing up with Dad, and I can eat after reheating the dishes..."

After hearing what he said, Tong Yu looked at Yan Ziqian suspiciously as if he had remembered something, and asked, "When you went out this morning, did you bring something from the refrigerator? I think you are still mysterious." secret..."

"Uh..." Yan Ziqian licked his lips hesitantly, with an incomprehensible smile at the corner of his mouth, which was tricked by him, "Surprise..."

"Surprise for grandpa?" Tong Yu always asked without understanding...

"You'll know when you eat later..."

As soon as Yan Ziqian finished speaking, the bathroom door was knocked again, and Yan's father's voice came in from outside the door, "Ziqian, your aunt Fang called you..."

"Immediately..." Yan Ziqian responded, immediately let go of the precious daughter-in-law in his arms, and turned off the faucet, then opened the bathroom door and walked out...

Looking at Yan Ziqian's back with extremely suspicious eyes, recalling the mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth just now, Tong Yu's brows gradually wrinkled...

After coming out of the bathroom, he killed two more dishes with Grandpa Yan, and after receiving the notice from Father Yan that "dinner will be served soon", he followed Grandpa Yan to the direction of the dining room...

The dumplings were already out of the pot, Yan's father put all the hot dishes on the table, then sat down and poured wine for Grandpa Yan...

Tong Yu glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and now she frowned even tighter...

In fact, he has been silently watching the movement in the kitchen, because he knows that after Yan Ziqian came out of the bathroom, he plunged into the kitchen and hasn't come out until now...

Licking his lips, Tong Yu stood up and planned to go to the kitchen to see what happened, but before he could take a step, Tong's mother and Yan Ziqian came out of the kitchen one after another...

Mother Tong walked in front, with a kind smile on her lips, and an inexplicable sense of relief on that little red face...

Ziqian walked behind Tong's mother, and after meeting Tong Yu's questioning eyes, he put the plate in his hand in front of Tong Yu with a face full of shyness...

Tong Yu raised his eyebrows, looking at the plate of scorched meatballs in front of him that was glowing with golden yellow oil, those beautiful phoenix eyes were already filled with surprise and doubt...

Hesitantly licking his lips, Tong Yu looked at Mama Tong who had already taken her seat and asked, "Mom, are you making this ball?"

"No..." Tong's mother told the truth, then looked at Yan Ziqian who was beside Tong Yu and responded naturally, "Ziqian did it..."

Tong Yu immediately turned his head to look at Yan Ziqian who was peeking at him with his head down, a thin layer of tears instantly appeared in his eyes...

Because Tong Yu clearly remembered that Yan Ziqian had promised him that this year's New Year's Eve dinner would definitely have this dish of Jiaoliu meatballs...

Yan Ziqian did it this time, he didn't fool his wife...

"Surprise..." Yan Ziqian said with a chuckle, raised his eyebrows and looked at him nervously and added, "Try it if it's delicious..."

Tong Yu sniffed and forced herself to swallow the tears that were about to rush out of her eyes, and then said to Grandpa Yan, "Grandpa, you should try it first..."

Grandpa Yan rolled his eyes at Yan Ziqian, then picked up a round ball and put it in his mouth. He nodded while chewing, but he still kept his mouth flat and said, "It's a bit salty..."

Tong Yu also took one into Yan's father's bowl, and then took a sip with anticipation. The moment the tender meatballs burst in his mouth, the aroma of the quail eggs wrapped in the meatballs was also unscrupulous. He immediately shook his head and retorted to Grandpa Yan, "I think it's just right, it's not salty at all..."

When Yan Ziqian heard this, he immediately looked at his wife and daughter-in-law with a seductive smile on his lips, his eyes were full of touch and tenderness, and he didn't pay attention to Grandpa Yan and the old couple at all.. .

"Okay, let's eat..." Grandpa Yan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then put the dumpling on the chopsticks into his mouth, and said to Mama Tong approvingly, "Avon, you stuffed dumplings It's so delicious..."

Yan Ziqian cast his eyes on Grandpa Yan's face again, and then squinted his eyes in disbelief and asked, "Old man, is it better this year?"

Upon hearing these words, Grandpa Yan became interested in an instant. He stared at Yan Ziqian with rounded eyes and responded, "Of course I did. What's the point?"

"You have been losing for two years in a row, and you may not win if you compete..." Yan Ziqian reminded with a look of confidence in the victory.

But Grandpa Yan didn't take it seriously. He shook his head and chuckled, and then responded in a natural tone, "It's true that you may not win if you compete, but you will definitely lose if you don't compete..."

Yan Ziqian's eyes suddenly shone brightly. He held the chopsticks and slammed them hard on the table twice, and then began to fill his mouth with dumplings, one after another...

Grandpa Yan didn't back down in the slightest, he always looked at Yan Ziqian sideways, as if he was determined to confront him tit for tat, and the plate of dumplings in front of him had already bottomed out...

But Tong Yu is not interested in the strange game between the two of them at all. He doesn't need any dumplings, and the delicious food on the table seems to be dull in an instant. At this moment, all he has in his eyes is the plate that his brother Qian personally prepared for him Jiao Liu meatballs...