Chapter 15: The aunt worries about her uncle's injury

The northeast wind was blowing from the rear of the big air, and the wind was not too strong, bringing up bursts of dry snowflakes like white mist.

Zhong Yanyu carried a backpack under the slope, and took Shen Zhixi's hand to look up the slope with one hand, very worried.

Ye Jingyu was arranging his wrist pads and knee pads on it, looking at the big air platform in front of him, stepping on the snowboard to find a feeling, giving Zhong Yanyu a feeling that he was not sure.

"Can your uncle do it? Don't fall. Zhong Yanyu was so worried that she forgot that the person next to her was Shen Zhixi. Shen Zhixi didn't feel the danger of high air. Zhong Yanyu didn't understand why Ye Jingyu chose high difficulty as soon as he came up, and he didn't say that sentence to stimulate him if he knew it.

"My uncle is my sparring partner. Shen Sibo slid behind Zhong Yanyu at some point, and said confidently: "Uncle used to be much better than me, but now that he has practiced less, I am better than him." ”

Zhong Yanyu felt a lot more relieved, and did not forget to praise Shen Sibo: "You are indeed amazing, very handsome." ”

"Of course. Shen Sibo was not polite to her, directly digested the praise, and said: "If I hadn't made a little mistake a few years ago, I should have been the champion." ”

Zhong Yanyu gave a thumbs up, she liked this kid very much. Anyone who can practice this kind of project will not be squeamish.

"Uncle started. Shen Sibo said, raising his face to look uphill. "Auntie, don't worry. The coach was waiting for his uncle under the table, and it was fine. ”

Zhong Yanyu hummed, and then looked up the slope as well.

Ye Jingyu slid down from above, his speed gradually increased, and the frequency of swinging left and right was higher, which was completely two levels with him taking Zhong Yanyu to play on the beginner slopes. He slid to the high platform and jumped up and spind, which was slightly more difficult than Shen Sibo's, and he was spinning upside down with his head, which was more thrilling to watch.

Zhong Yanyu's mouth opened into an O-shape, and in a blink of an eye, Ye Jingyu flew in front of her eyes, successfully grounding a complete series of movements. Xu is Ye Jingyu has not practiced for a few days and his height is too high, he leaned after landing on the ground, as if he was about to fall. Zhong Yanyu suddenly became nervous and wanted to go there, but remembered that she was still holding Shen Zhixi's hand, so she could only stand on tiptoe to look, hoping that Ye Jingyu would not fall.

Ye Jingyu's right hand touched the ground and instantly adjusted his posture and slid out of a meter to stand firmly, extremely steady, and then whirled around and braked in front of him, raising a large area of dry snow.

"I'm right, uncle, no problem. Shen Sibo was full of admiration for his uncle, and his feet slid hard towards that side.

A thin mist of snow drifted by, and Ye Jingyu reappeared in Zhong Yanyu's sight. He smiled with his back to the sun, brighter than the warm yellow light behind him, and seemed to be happy about his success.

Zhong Yanyu's hanging heart suddenly fell, she felt that playing this kind of project was more exciting than when the plane took off and landed, but it was really handsome.

Shen Zhixi was not worried at all, obviously familiar with this kind of scene, clenched his fist and raised it above his head and shouted: "My uncle is amazing!"

Shen Sibo slid close to Ye Jingxuan, raised his hand and high-fived Ye Jingxuan, like a brotherly mode of getting along. Zhong Yanyu suddenly remembered the scene of skiing in Canada with Li Shaojin and Ji Siqi, and her originally high mood instantly sank.

Ye Jingyu communicated with Shen Sibo's coach for two minutes under the high stage, and when she came back to pick up Shen Zhixi and Zhong Yanyu, she found that Zhong Yanyu's mood was not high, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yanyu returned the backpack to him, took Shen Zhixi's skis and said, "It's okay." It's a bit windy here. ”

"My aunt is worried that my uncle will be injured. Shen Zhixi hugged Ye Jingxuan's shoulder and smiled at him, "My uncle is amazing, he won't get hurt." ”

Ye Jingyu was amused by Shen Zhixi, and it was hard to say when she was scared to cry. He glanced at Zhong Yanyu again and suggested going to the Yamashita restaurant for lunch and rest for a while. Zhong Yanyu agreed.

There is a Japanese-style hot pot restaurant at the foot of the mountain, where the employees of SE.NÇE all eat, and the back office has booked a private room in advance.

Ye Jingyu originally planned to let the brother and sister sit with the employees for dinner to see if they could make friends with the employees' children. BUT SHEN ZHIXI REFUSED TO SIT WITH SO MANY PEOPLE, AND ZHONG YANYU DIDN'T KNOW SE.NÇE EMPLOYEES, SO YE JINGYU WENT TO A SEPARATE PRIVATE ROOM WITH THE TWO CHILDREN AND ZHONG YANYU.

There is no cheesecake in the Japanese hot pot restaurant, Ye Jingyu added water to Zhong Yanyu, and after sitting for a while, he picked up Shen Zhixi and went to the coffee fast food restaurant diagonally opposite to buy a cake.

Zhong Yanyu looked at Ye Jingyu, who was printed step by step outside the glass window, and said to Shen Sibo: "No wonder those people on the Internet who watch your uncle's videos follow you and your sister and call them 'uncle'." You two are like your uncle's own. ”

"Of course. Shen Sibo was particularly proud, "My mother and my uncle's family are not related. My uncle said that my sister and I expanded the Ye family group. We are very close relatives to him. ”

What children say can't be fake, and people on the Internet really can't believe it. Zhong Yanyu decided not to read those messy comments on popular science in the future, some people are imaginary Ye family backgrounds. However, the family relationship between Ye Jingyu and the two nephews is more heartwarming than watching the video, and Zhong Yanyu is very happy with them.

"Auntie, are all pilots in your family?" Shen Sibo asked curiously, "I like flying because of my uncle." ”

"Auntie doesn't have any relatives at home. Mom used to be a college accountant and is now retired. My aunt runs a restaurant abroad. Zhong Yanyu didn't reserve talking to the child, "But my aunt has two young hairs and an uncle who is a pilot, so I am more influenced by them." ”

Shen Sibo nodded in understanding, and then asked, "Auntie, if you have the opportunity, can you take me into the cockpit to visit?"

"This won't work. Zhong Yanyu said, "According to the regulations, airlines do not allow people other than flight staff to enter the cockpit. Neither can our families. ”

Shen Sibo was disappointed, turned the cup, looked up and said, "Does that auntie have a photo of the cockpit?"

"Absolutely. Zhong Yanyu flipped out her phone and opened the album to find a few photos for him to see, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just all kinds of buttons." If you have the chance, I can take you to the simulator. ”

"Really?!" Shen Sibo immediately cheered up, "Is the simulator the same as in the cockpit?"

"It's basically the same. We usually conduct refresher training and exams on a simulator. Zhong Yanyu put away her phone and said.

Shen Sibo sighed, rolled up his sleeves excitedly, and was eager to try, revealing his left forearm, and the skin on the front had deep and shallow burn scars, which Zhong Yanyu saw at a glance.

Zhong Yanyu pointed to Shen Sibo's forearm and asked, "How did you get this?" She visually observed that the skin was not lightly burned, otherwise it would not have left a clear scar.

Shen Sibo hurriedly pulled down his sleeves, so happy that he forgot about this stubble, and lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "When I was a child, my parents quarreled, and my mother spilled the soup on me. ”

"How could she be so careless. Zhong Yanyu raised her eyebrows, uncomfortable. How can such a small child withstand the boiling soup.

"She didn't mean to. Shen Sibo pursed his lips, lowered his head to take a sip of water, and said, "So I can't be a pilot in the future." My uncle brought me here to ski. ”

He was still protecting his mother like that, Zhong Yanyu couldn't bear to mention his injury again, and comforted: "I think skiing is much cooler than flying." It's good that you can become a professional skier in the future, just pay more attention to safety. ”

My uncle said the same. Shen Sibo regained his senses, "Skiing and flying is similar to flying. I love the feeling. ”

"You're great. Zhong Yanyu patted him on the shoulder and encouraged.

"Thank you. Shen Sibo smiled and liked to chat with Zhong Yanyu very much.

Ye Jingyu came back with six cakes and brought a cup of hot drinks for Zhong Yanyu.

Shen Zhixi couldn't wait to open the cake box, first divided two pieces to his brother, and then divided two pieces to Zhong Yanyu, took the last two pieces himself, and ate happily.

"You can only eat one piece before eating, we just said okay. Ye Jingyu rolled up Shen Zhixi's sleeve, wiped her little hands with wet wipes, and reminded her: "If you don't eat vegetables, you can't eat the second cake, you have to talk about it." ”

"Well, I remember my uncle's words. Shen Zhixi nodded obediently, poked a small piece of cake and fed it to Ye Jingxuan, bowed his head and ate it to himself.

Zhong Yanyu felt that these two children were very easy to bring. They can listen to the adults and don't make a fuss. Of course, Ye Jingyu taught well.

The waiter came to serve the food, and the hot pot was quickly cooked and steaming.

Zhong Yanyu gave a piece of the cake in front of her to Ye Jingyu, "I don't eat sweets very much, except for peach-flavored ones." ”

"You, like Hee-hee, pick peaches. Ye Jingyu put the cooked beef in their bowl with chopsticks, raised his eyes and said, "The peach flavor should be the sweetest." ”

Indeed, peaches taste not only sweet to taste, but also sweet and greasy in smell.

Zhong Yanyu not only loves peach-flavored sweets, but also gives preference to peach-flavored daily necessities whenever she can touch them. She was noncommittal and said, "I'm in a good mood when I smell the peach." ”

"Me too. Shen Zhixi raised his head and agreed, smiled and groaned, and stuffed a mouthful of green vegetables by the way.

"Then you two are really destined. Ye Jingyu lowered his eyes and smiled, and gave him Shen Sibo's favorite boiled tofu.

From this hot pot cooking, Ye Jingyu was taking care of the two children and Zhong Yanyu, and he didn't eat much. Zhong Yanyu took the chopsticks and said, "I'll come, you eat first." ”

Seeing this, Ye Jingyu was no longer polite, and served Shen Zhixi vegetables again, and then ate the cake that Zhong Yanyu shared.

Shen Sibo added water to Zhong Yanyu, and asked sideways: "Auntie, I have a game next month, can you come and watch?"

"If I didn't have a shift, I'd have to go and watch you play. "Zhong Yanyu sandwiched beef to Ye Jingyu.

Shen Sibo was looking forward to receiving a positive reply, and ate two large mouthfuls of meat in a row.

Ye Jingyu asked, "Are you sure where you will fly after the holiday?"

"No, the schedule is usually known as early as two days before the end of the break. Zhong Yanyu said, "I heard that you are going to shoot on the plane?"

"The approval has not come down. I don't know which flight I can take with you at the moment. Ye Jingyu added raw beef to another pot, "It is estimated that it will be next month." ”

"Can I take my aunt's flight with my uncle again?" said Shen Sibo, "I want to go." ”

Shen Zhixi swallowed the green vegetables and said, "I want to go too." ”

"Uncle is going to work, so he can't take you. And you're starting school next month. Ye Jingyu wiped the corners of Shen Zhixi's mouth, "We'll go together when we have the chance." ”

"Okay. Shen Sibo said.

Zhong Yanyu comforted Shen Sibo, and then said: "I feel that today's event doesn't seem to be compatible with the promotional video, and I can't shoot useful materials, right?"

"Not necessarily. Ye Jingyu took water and fed it to Shen Zhixi.

Zhong Yanyu put down her chopsticks and asked with interest, "How do you say it?"

Ye Jingyu raised his eyes and looked at her, and smiled back: "Confidential." ”