The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

He picked up the other bag and took a look at it. They looked alike, but they were shriveled and different. He didn't know what they were called.

Having nothing to do, he thought about peeling it off to take a look.

As soon as it was peeled off, An Sheng's voice sounded.

"Oh, you don't need to peel off that..." An Sheng held two small stools in one hand and two bowls in the other.

After putting the stool away, he still couldn't help laughing, "Don't you know mung beans and green beans?"

Putting the beans in the bowl, Jiang Yingyu looked up at him, "Who knows!"

Eaten, not peeled.

An Sheng bared his teeth and smirked at him, "Who knows!"

"Hiss...An Sheng, you're a little short today, don't you know that," Jiang Yingyu finally said.

Holding a bean pod and shaking his hand, An Sheng said, "Stop talking, hurry up, I'm hungry."

"By the way, this is how it is done, just pull the edge and don't peel it off." An Sheng said again after thinking about it.

"……roll!"

When it was almost done, An Sheng took Wan away and asked him to tidy up the floor.

After working all morning, breakfast was finally ready. An Sheng helped put the dishes on the table, and filled up the drinks for everyone, and then sat down.

"An Sheng, don't you two drink alcohol?" An Li took a sip of juice and looked at An Sheng. It's normal for this guy not to drink alcohol, but it's strange that he doesn't drink during the holidays.

Xiang Heng pinched the overly long chopsticks with his small hands and smiled at An Sheng twice.

"My uncle is afraid that he won't be able to drink this elder brother."

"Fart!" An Sheng reached out and took Jiang Xiaobai who hadn't opened it from the side, and glanced at Jiang Yingyu, "Drink?"

Jiang Yingyu glanced at the old lady, only to see the old lady looked at him with a smile, and said nothing.

become!Then drink it!

"Fall down!"

An Sheng took two other bowls to put them in. He poured half a bowl for him, and he only had half a bowl. The bottle of Jiang Xiaobai was gone.

Everyone was eating the food and looked very warm. At this moment, Jiang Yingyu felt a little empty in his heart, and he couldn't explain why.

The old lady was gossiping with Amway, laughing until the crow's feet appeared at the corners of her eyes. He watched the old lady smile, and smiled himself.

"You are not yet an adult, and no one scolds you for drinking?" Jiang Yingyu watched An Sheng take a sip from the bowl, and then smacked his lips, looking very sophisticated.

An Sheng smiled at him, chewed peanuts and said, "Isn't it, your family's family education is so strict? You can only drink it when you are an adult, so will you drink it?"

Drinking is like fighting, Jiang Yingyu thinks these two things are something he was born with.

"Yes," Jiang Yingyu lifted the bowl and took a sip, looking at him provocatively, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take it."

An Sheng smiled and shook his head, "Childish! Let's eat, after a busy morning..."

There were eight plates and four bowls on the table, including meat, wine, soup, and vegetables. They were all complete. Xiang Heng secretly dipped his chopsticks in some wine and drank it.

After eating for half an hour, An Sheng got up to help clean up. Jiang Yingyu stretched out his hand and pulled it twice. He didn't know how to help, so he had to stand helplessly by the table and watch.

"Okay, you two go upstairs to play, as long as Amway and I are here, go." The old lady smiled and waved to the two, turned around and followed Amway into the kitchen.

"Let's go," An Sheng raised his chin upstairs.

"Uncle, I'm going to play too!" Xiang Heng followed the two upstairs, holding an unfinished rib in his hand.

An Sheng reluctantly motioned him to follow, but Tie Daner rushed up too.

"Hiss...my little temple is really..."

This is Jiang Yingyu's first visit to An Sheng's bedroom. After opening the door and entering, he realizes that the place is not big, but it has everything he should have.

A bed, a bookcase, and a desk.

It's pretty clean.

The desk faces the window, and the lighting is also good.

"How is it? It's okay." An Sheng went to the bedside and sat down, inexplicably arrogant.

Jiang Yingyu stood by the bed and rubbed his chin, "It's not bad, it really deserves to be a cleanliness."

An Sheng smiled and punched him, "Is this hurdle too difficult to pass!"

Jiang Yingyu also laughed, and suddenly saw An Sheng's bedside in a blink of an eye.

"Huh? What's this?" he asked.

Xiang Heng jumped on the bed violently, "Don't move! That's my uncle's amulet, if you break it, my uncle will beat you to death!"

Tiedan scratched the edge of the bed with his paws, panting, and seemed to want to climb on the bed like Xiang Heng.

"Get down, did you wipe your hands?" An Sheng rushed to Heng and said, "If you don't get down for me, I'll beat you to death right now!"

After hugging Xiang Heng down, the kid thought there was nothing interesting here, and went downstairs with Tie Dan.

"That... what he said is true?" Jiang Yingyu asked with some uncertainty.

An Sheng looked at him, "What's the truth? I can't beat you to death."

After all, grandma is still down there.

"No, I'm talking about your amulet," Jiang Yingyu glanced at him, "We don't know who beats the other yet!"

An Sheng also took a look at the talisman paper pasted yesterday, and hummed.

Some casual.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yingyu also felt that the talisman was pure nonsense.

Amulets, amulets, don't you have to carry them with you every day? Just stick them on the bed. Could it be that you are still carrying this big bed?

Oh no, it's too graphic, Jiang Yingyu burst out laughing, and couldn't stop it.

An Sheng looked at him like a fool, and after a while he waited for his mood to calm down, and then said, "Didn't you see that you are sleepy today? If you don't mind, you can just sleep."

Anyway, it's okay right now.

"Ah? Is there?" Jiang Yingyu was stunned for a moment, "No, I'm refreshed after a meal."

He thought he had enough energy for that moment.

No matter how sleepy you are, you have to be distracted by that chicken.

They haven't eaten the chicken yet, so they may have saved it for dinner.

"Okay, then... play a game?" An Sheng got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer and opened it.

Jiang Yingyu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the window that An Sheng was blocking, the light suddenly dimmed.

After flipping around for a while, An Sheng sat back with a game in his hand.

"What is this?" Jiang Yingyu looked at the little one with some doubts.

"You haven't seen it before!" An Sheng put the battery back on and turned on the machine, "I've treasured this thing for several years."

As soon as it was turned on, there was a string of music, blah blah, very noisy.

Jiang Yingyu frowned and watched An Sheng messing around, he wanted to say, what's so funny about it.

An Sheng played it for a while, and handed the game console to Jiang Yingyu, "Try it, it's very interesting."

Ok?

Jiang Yingyu took it with some hesitation. The game console in his hand was not heavy, and the plastic case was very light. He pressed it a few times and looked at the screen with a low display rate. history.

Seeing that he had figured out the game console in a few moments, An Sheng smiled and said, "It's fun."

"Also... OK." Jiang Yingyu kept pressing his hand, but he actually wanted to say, what kind of retarded game is this!

But as a guest, they have spent so long to get him to play, so they have to show some face.

"Grandma bought this for me," An Sheng said, "At that time, this thing was very rare."

"Oh," Jiang Yingyu said nonchalantly, "It seems that my grandma treats you very well."

"It's pretty good," An Sheng said with emotion, "Grandma can be said to be my hope of living at that time..."

"Huh?" The next sentence was too low for him to hear clearly, "What?"

An Sheng came back to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing."

"By the way, have you finished your homework?" An Sheng asked him, "I've been very busy these days, so I don't have time to do it."

The air is suddenly silent, too!If he knew why this person was so kind to him suddenly, and let him rest and play games, there really was something wrong!

"Well, cough!" Jiang Yingyu turned off the game, and the sound was really loud, "I'm done..."

Before he finished speaking, An Sheng reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, "Lend me to copy."

You played my game and even sat on my bed, how could you refuse me!

Jiang Yingyu blinked his eyes, the two breathed together because they were too close.

"……Row."

On the way back with Jiang Yingyu holding the paper, he couldn't help but hit his head.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere just now.

Gee!

"Here!" Handing the paper to An Sheng, Jiang Yingyu took the game console and started playing again.

In fact, An Sheng can still preserve things that have been kept for several years so well, and it can be seen that he is quite a good person.

"Thank you, Xueba!" It is extremely happy to have a Xueba by his side!

An Sheng thought so.

Go to the desk and sit down, pick up a pen and do it!

And the two of them just went about their business quietly.

After a while, Amway downstairs suddenly called them to go down. After the two went down, they found out that they had made lunch and told them to eat quickly.

In fact, Jiang Yingyu was not very hungry, but seeing An Sheng started to eat with the bowl, he had no choice but to follow suit.

"I'm afraid you ate something fake this morning!" Jiang Yingyu took advantage of the time when An Sheng and An Sheng were squatting by the door to digest food, and yelled at him.

An Sheng stretched out his index finger and shook it, "No, that's because I'm young and my body is exhausted."

Hiss...it consumes a lot!

"You just sat on the bed, what did you consume?" Jiang Yingyu said without thinking, "Hey, I said you eat this way, why don't you see that you are fat? You look thinner than me."

An Sheng glanced at him, got up and stretched.

"Who knows!" An Sheng turned and walked upstairs, "Who told me I was born beautiful..."

An Sheng, who picked up his pen and started working again, wanted to look outside after writing for a while. Jiang Yingyu sat next to him and didn't know what to do, so he had to chat with him.

"Where... where is your nephew's father? Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, why didn't you see him here?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

In fact, he has a bold guess, maybe Xiang Heng's father is gone, or Amway may be a single mother, because he really has never met Xiang Heng's father.

In fact, he was quite curious about the way An Sheng and An Li lived together, which seemed to be a long time.

An Sheng said while writing, "Oh, his dad! He went to pick up the goods. You don't seem to have seen him. He came back at night."

Eh?

Jiang Yingyu felt embarrassed secretly, turned his face away, and turned back after a while.

"Oh."