As soon as Ling Wenjiao heard Zhong Mingyue's name for the three legs, she couldn't help but turn her head and laugh at him: "I think the three legs must be disgusted with the name you gave it." ”

Zhong Mingyue looked at the three-legged eyes, and he was indeed disgusted.

Grandma Zhong beckoned to Ling Wenjiao: "Come on, come on, haven't you eaten yet?" It just so happens that we have just started eating, and you came at the right time." ”

Ling Wenjiao nodded generously, walked directly towards the table, moved two chairs from the side and set them up, and then pointed to Du Xiguang next to him.

"Oh, this is my neighbor's brother next to my house, and he happened to be in the city today to run errands, so I came with me. ”

Du Xiguang nodded at the second elder: "The old man is good, Grandma Zhong is good." ”

"Come on, come on, sit down. Grandma Zhong smiled and raised her hand to compare with him and asked him to sit down.

Old Man Zhong kept a straight face all the time, as if he didn't welcome the arrival of the two of them.

After Zhong Mingsong glanced at his three legs, he turned around and went to the kitchen to take out two more pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and put them in front of Ling Wenjiao and the others.

Zhong Mingyue still wanted to continue to touch the three legs, but the three legs flashed left and right in place and didn't let him touch them, if Ling Wenjiao hadn't let it sit there, it would have wanted to run away from this kid.

"Hurry up and come over to eat, no one wants to deal with you, why are you messing with it?"

Zhong Mingyue gave up the three-legged set, turned around and walked towards the dining table.

After Ling Wenjiao sat down, she took the bowl and went to the pot to cook by herself, and also helped Du Xiguang make a bowl.

After sitting down, Ling Wenjiao asked Zhong Mingyue, who was sitting on the other side, while eating: "You went to look for me a few days ago, didn't you?"

Zhong Mingyue had just sat down, and when he heard this, he nodded and responded, "Well, that's right, I went." But who would have thought that you would choose a typhoon day to enter the mountain. ”

"Is there something wrong?" asked Ling Wenjiao.

Zhong Mingyue replied: "Oh, that's Uncle Jiang who asked us to send you a message, it just so happens that you came to the city today, so why don't you go directly to him." I'm going to call Uncle Jiang!"

With that, he immediately jumped up from his chair again and ran to make a phone call.

Ling Wenjiao looked at Old Man Zhong and asked, "Does Grandpa Zhong know what is going on?"

Old Man Zhong said: "Where do I know? Your Uncle Jiang didn't tell me. ”

Ling Wenjiao sighed, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables to eat, and saw that Du Xiguang glanced at the dishes in front of Old Man Zhong but didn't stretch out his hand, so he stretched out his chopsticks to help him clip a chopstick and put it in his bowl. Because it was his favorite dish, but because it was far away and it was the first time he came to Zhong's house, Du Xiguang could only take a look.

Seeing Ling Wenjiao put her favorite dish in the bowl, Du Xiguang was stunned for a moment, then hooked the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and took the rice into his mouth and ate it.

Old Man Zhong glanced at Ling Wenjiao silently, then looked at Du Xiguang again, and suddenly said, "You two...... It's not like you're in a relationship???"

Ling Wenjiao: "???"

Du Xiguang: "............"

Others: "......"

Ling Wenjiao looked at Old Man Zhong with a confused expression: "Ah??? no...... No, Grandpa, we're just neighbors. Only...... Maybe it's just a familiar relationship. ”

Du Xiguang glanced at her, bowed his head and did not speak.

Old Man Zhong's fierce gaze turned around the two of them, and he didn't speak.

But Grandma Zhong next to her kicked her old man angrily: "Tsk, what are you talking nonsense? ”

As he spoke, he knocked on the other two people eating melons with chopsticks: "Xiao Song, Xiao Jin, don't look at it, eat it quickly." ”

"Oh~" The other two melon-eating children retracted their gaze and lowered their heads to eat.

Zhong Mingyue sat down after making the call, just feeling that the atmosphere here was a little delicate, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Old Man Zhong said: "It's nothing, has the phone been connected?"

Zhong Mingyue nodded and said, "Well, it's through." Uncle Jiang said that if you have nothing to do after eating, you can go to Grandpa Jiang's house. ”

Old Man Zhong raised his eyebrows: "That old man must have found an excuse for you to play with him again." ”

Ling Wenjiao smiled and said, "There should be something wrong, but I haven't visited his old man for a while." ”

Old Man Zhong snorted lightly: "Hmph, do you only think of that old man? My old man is transparent, right? Did you crumple me in your head and throw me into a corner?"

Ling Wenjiao looked embarrassed: "What should I do if I ...... it? It seems that she has said the wrong thing! She forgot for a moment that this old man's mind is more sensitive than others!

Grandma Zhong glared at the old man angrily: "Aren't people sitting in front of you eating now? Why don't they want you anymore? Don't you want you to be here now? Can you, an old man of sixty or seventy years old, look like an adult in front of his grandchildren?"

Zhong Mingyue held the bowl, looked at Old Man Zhong with two eyes and said, "Grandpa is eating Grandpa Jiang's vinegar." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Zhong's eyes bulged and he glared at him: "Eat your meal, so many words! Don't talk when you eat!"

Grandma Zhong also glanced at Zhong Mingyue: "Isn't your grandfather faceless?"

Zhong Mingyue smiled and lowered his head to eat.

When she was almost finished, Grandma Zhong suddenly stood up again, walked to the kitchen and took a soup basin to make rice, poured the leftover soup on the dining table into it, stirred it, sandwiched some meat and put it in the rice, and then called Ling Wenjiao: "Ah Hua, this is a three-legged meal, you feed it." ”

"Three-legged, eat. Ling Wenjiao took it, and while greeting the three legs, she took the food to the balcony to eat.

Sanleg didn't dislike the food given by Grandma Zhong, so he lowered his head and ate it.

After eating, Old Man Zhong beckoned to Ling Wenjiao and Du Xiguang: "Come here, accompany my old man to have a cup of tea first." ”

Ling Wenjiao and Du Xiguang sat down in front of the coffee table, and Old Man Zhong made a pot of Kuding tea, and then poured a cup for both of them.

"Drink, as soon as this typhoon passes, the weather will be hotter, drink a cup of Kuding tea to reduce the fire. After Mr. Zhong poured the tea, he said expressionlessly, and he picked up the cup and drank it first.

Ling Wenjiao looked at the Kuding tea in the cup with a refusal on her face, and then said to Old Man Zhong, "Grandpa, can I change the drink?"

Old Man Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of drink to drink, that drink is full of additives, how can there be this tea!"

Ling Wenjiao stared at the cup of tea with a tangled expression: "But...... It's so bitter!"

This Kuding tea is several times bitterer than a certain Cantonese herbal tea, so she can accept Cantonese herbal tea, but whether it is in the previous life or this life, she still can't hold this Kuding tea.

Du Xiguang picked up the cup very calmly and took a sip, then looked at Ling Wenjiao with a bitter gourd face, and said with a heartless smile: "Our brother Wen is not afraid of heaven and earth, but now he is stumped by a cup of tea~~"

Ling Wenjiao: "......"