accidental preference

Qi Qinghong's mother, Ms. Guo Siyou, was also taken aback, and immediately closed the door, "I didn't see it, and neither did Xiao Cao."

"Of course it's impossible for you to see, I'm blocking it so tightly." Qi Qinghong carried Yunchen to the second floor, "Sit down for a while."

Ten minutes later, Yun Chen, wearing a turtleneck sweater and a pair of sports trousers, followed Qi Qinghong downstairs with a blushing face.

Qi Qinghong brought out the person hiding behind him, "Chenchen, this is my mother."

Yun Chen timidly called out: "Hello, Auntie."

Guo Siyou looked at Yun Chen with a smile, and said in a gentle voice, "I was scared just now."

Yun Chen's face turned even redder.

Qi Qinghong rubbed Yunchen's fluffy hair comfortingly, "I'm hungry, can I eat?"

"Okay..." Yunchen looked at Guo Siyou cautiously, "Auntie, I'm going to the kitchen, I can eat right away."

Ms. Guo Siyou looked at the flustered Yunchen with a smile on her lips, and nodded.

The reason why people are different is mostly because there is no similarity in personality and experience. Therefore, Baijiafan has raised a variety of people, such as Shen Wenwen, Pei Ning and others. He considers whether he likes it or not, so he can live a chic life. However, Yunchen is different. He is sensitive and cautious in his heart, just because he cannot be self-willed in the process of growing up.

Yunchen did not expect that the first meeting with Qi Qinghong's family would be such an absurd and embarrassing scene. The more gentle Guo Siyou became, the more panicked Yunchen became. He stood alone in the huge, brightly lit kitchen, He exhaled with difficulty.

Four dishes and one soup were set on the table, steamed mandarin fish, scrambled eggs with tomato, fish-flavored shredded pork, stir-fried cabbage sum, a casserole full of marinated Duxian, and two bowls of double-skin milk.

Looking at the dessert for two, Guo Siyou couldn't help but glance at Qi Qinghong, who looked at Guo Siyou calmly.

With a blushing face, Yunchen put Shuangpi Nai in front of Guo Siyou and Qi Qinghong, and gave them each a bowl of pickled Duxian.

Guo Siyou took a sip of double-skin milk, which was stewed with buffalo milk. The upper layer of milk skin was sweet and fragrant, while the lower layer of milk skin was fragrant and smooth. Duxian’s small bowl, took a sip of the soup, and tasted a small piece of bamboo shoots. The taste is salty and fresh, the soup is thick in white sauce, and the shredded bamboo shoots are fragrant and crispy. It’s really good.

"Xiao Yun, are you cooking these dishes?" Guo Siyou asked.

Yunchen immediately put down his chopsticks and replied obediently: "Yes. The ingredients are prepared in advance by the housekeeper. I didn't know you were coming, but all the cooking is home-cooked."

Guo Siyou smiled, "Don't be so nervous. It's delicious."

"Mom, why are you here?" Qi Qinghong asked.

"Why can't I come? I need to report to you in advance when I come to you?" Guo Siyou gave Qi Qinghong an angry look.

Yun Chen immediately looked at Qi Qinghong nervously, Qi Qinghong stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of Yun Chen's hand, then looked at Guo Siyou, "Mom, Chenchen is timid, please speak up."

Guo Siyou: ...! ! !

"The Xizhou honey newly cultivated by your Uncle Wu and his regiment just arrived today, let me give you a few to try." Guo Siyou looked at Yunchen, "Xiao Yun, this batch of Xizhou honey is quite sweet, you can eat more. Children love sweets."

Yun Chen immediately put down his chopsticks, "Okay, Auntie."

Guo Siyou touched his face and looked at Qi Qinghong, "It must be because you look too much like me, so Xiaoyun seems a little afraid of me."

"Why did Uncle Cao turn his head and run away, will Huo Zhen send you back to the dry rest center later?"

Guo Siyou ignored Qi Qinghong, "Xiaoyun, you don't have to be afraid of me. Big Qi looks a bit like me except for his face, there is nothing similar in his body. For tea, I have put several types of tea here, all of which taste good, you should like it."

After eating and drinking tea, Guo Siyou took Yunchen's hand when he left, "Xiaoyun, before you go to shoot Xu Jiang's scene, come to my place with Big Qi, and you can come by yourself when he is busy."

"Yes. Okay, auntie." Yun Chen replied obediently.

Guo Siyou got into the Audi and pressed the window, "Qinghong, that car is too ostentatious, don't sit in it in the future."

Qi Qinghong embraced Yunchen's shoulders and waved.

On the way back to the rest house, Guo Siyou asked Huo Zhen, "How long has this kid been with Qinghong?"

Huo Zhen glanced in the rearview mirror, but said nothing.

Guo Siyou sighed, "Don't tell me if you're in trouble. Have you checked?"

"There is only one grandmother in the family, and both parents have passed away, so people are relatively simple."

"I'm also timid, but it's not the same as what Wenwen said." Guo Siyou looked a little tired, "Too young..."

Huo Zhen thought for a while, and then said: "Boss Qi has never kept anyone here, except Yunchen."

Guo Siyou was taken aback, "Xiao Fang didn't either?"

"No matter how late it is, I will send it back. After Yunchen came, Mr. Qi gradually became indifferent to those around him."

Guo Siyou closed his eyes, "It's time to calm down."

On the plane, Yunchen approached Qi Qinghong's ear with a smile, "Brother, didn't you really send me off specially?"

Qi Qinghong looked at the tablet computer, "You ate half a box of Xizhou honey, which was grown in the barracks of my mother's old comrade-in-arms. Didn't you sit next to me when we ate?"

Yunchen rested his chin gently on Qi Qinghong's shoulder, "I was terrified that day! I was in a daze from the beginning to the end, and then I didn't remember what happened at all..."

Qi Qinghong put down the computer, stretched out his hand and pulled Yunchen into his arms, "Why are you so timid."

Yun Chen struggled slightly, and whispered: "Brother, it's not good to be like this on the plane, the stewardess has seen it..."

Qi Qinghong smiled and nodded his nose, "Then be obedient and don't recruit people."

The plane began to descend, and after passing through the clouds, the good scenery of the fertile Gobi fields appeared outside the porthole, Yunchen lay by the window and watched with relish.

The two separated after getting off the plane. Qi Qinghong was picked up by his mother's old comrade-in-arms, Deputy Commander Wu of the Construction Corps, while Yunchen went directly to the hotel.

In the afternoon, Qi Qinghong asked Huo Zhen to take Yunchen, who was staying in the room and refused to move, out to play. In the long yellow sand, tourists rode camels over the sand dunes.

Yunchen gently touched a camel lying on the sand, looked at the group of docile animals in front of him, looked at their long thick double eyelashes, looked at their immature humps, looked at their The softest and most pain-resistant nose has a button, and I can't bear it.

"Don't you want to ride?" Huo Zhen asked him.

Yun Chen shook his head.

"Then I'll take you directly to Boss Qi." Huo Zhen said, "But Boss Qi is still discussing things, so maybe we have to wait a little longer."

Huo Zhen sent Yunchen to a small town. This town is far away from the city, and most of the residents are local residents. Yunchen was wandering along the small road, and accidentally saw a music classroom surrounded by a group of Uyghur children. A young and beautiful Uighur female teacher sang and danced.

Yunchen was wearing a straw hat with a wide brim, sitting casually on the threshold of the classroom, smiling and watching the children singing and dancing.A fat orange cat came over and lay at his feet, Yunchen stretched out his hand and stroked it twice, and soon attracted another fat orange cat and a three-flower cat.The fat oranges crowded at Yunchen's feet, and Sanhua was a little further away, all looking sleepy and defenseless.

The sky is blue and bright, and occasionally one or two cotton candy-like clouds float by. The peddler's cart is full of juicy melons and fruits, sweet preserves and pastries. Beautiful girls and handsome girls in brightly colored national costumes The young man is chatting leisurely and pressing the road, the uncle is smoking a cigarette pipe, and the aunt is doing needlework, bright colors are everywhere.

The music classroom was over, a few children ran to Yun Chen to pet the cat, a little girl with very big and round eyes looked up at Yun Chen, "Brother, you are so white."

Yun Chen looked at her with a smile, "You are also very white and beautiful."

The little girl giggled, "Brother, can you sing? The teacher taught us a new song just now, it's very nice."

"I heard it, it's really nice, but I can't sing this song."

"Then can you sing other songs?"

Yun Chen blushed, "I don't sing very well."

The music teacher who was off work happened to hear this conversation. She put the bicycle aside, took out the guitar from the piano case, and said with a smile: "Guests from afar, please sing a nursery rhyme with our children. I will accompany you." .”

Yun Chen was a little shy, looked down at the four or five little heads squatting at his feet, and exhaled, "Can you sing with me?"

The children nodded.

When Qi Qinghong arrived, he saw Yunchen sitting cross-legged on the threshold of a classroom along the street, clapping hands and singing nursery rhymes with a group of children. A bicycle was parked next to it, and a beautiful Uighur girl was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle. playing the guitar.

The bright sun in the northwest unscrupulously sprinkled golden light on this group of people. Everyone's eyes were shining, and everyone's smiles were shining brightly.

The sunlight passed through the gap of Yunchen's straw hat, casting light and dark shadows on that overly good-looking face. A chubby kitten, squinting lazily and wagging its tail occasionally, is really a beautiful picture.