Du Ziteng.

Jian Nanyi can't remember how many years she hasn't heard this name, the young boy back then is now a big actor that everyone knows, and he has already changed his name, not Du Ziteng, but in Jian Nanyi's mobile phone address book, there is always that familiar name.

Du Ziteng, when he was young, laughed at his name more than once, and always felt that when Uncle Du named him, he must have just eaten something bad and had diarrhea, otherwise how could he give his son such a name?

The memories stopped, Jian Nanyi bent down, picked up the spatula on the ground, washed it again, finished the dishes in the pot that had not been done, put them on the plate, and then took the dishes out of the restaurant and put them down.

Jian Zhengyang had already answered the phone, and said a few words to the other party, and when he saw Jian Nanyi coming out, he ran over with his mobile phone, "Mom, this uncle said that he has something to say to you." ”

Jian Nanyi looked at the mobile phone handed over with complicated eyes, and took the call for a long time and put it to her ear.

She didn't speak, and the person across from her was quiet, with only the whirring wind in her ears and one or two electric sounds mixed in with her phone.

"Damn, Jian Nanyi, you're going to spend it all the time without talking, right? Lao Tzu doesn't need money for phone bills? You send your address immediately, and Lao Tzu will come to you. Also, remember to cook more, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten for a day, and I'm about to starve to death!"

was silent for five minutes, and finally Du Ziteng couldn't help it and scolded at the phone.

Listening to the familiar tone, Jian Nanyi hooked the corner of her lips and smiled, "You still have this character." ”

No wonder my dad always said that women are fickle. Du Ziteng scolded again.

"Then did he say it in front of his aunt, was he beaten?" Jian Nanyi thought of some things in the past, with a smile in her eyes.

Du Ziteng also laughed, "My dad's old coward, dare to complain a few words in front of me, how dare he tell my mother this? Don't talk nonsense, do you want to change the topic? Don't you want to invite me to dinner?"

"If you want to eat, come over by yourself, I'll send you the location, but our family doesn't have those delicacies from the mountains and seas that Young Master Du likes to eat, so I bought it and brought it over if I want to eat." Jian Nanyi couldn't cry or laugh, knowing that Du Ziteng was such a character, she scolded and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, I still sent a location message to the past, and then I held my phone in a daze for a long time.

Du Ziteng, since Jian Xiuyuan's accident, the two of them have contacted once, that time because of Jian Zhengyang's accident, she was really desperate, and finally begged Du Ziteng to borrow money from him, Du Ziteng is also atmospheric, and gave 300,000 yuan without saying a word, which is also the biggest reason why Jian Nanyi's life has been quite easy over the years.

The gold owner's father wants to come to the house for dinner, and Jian Nanyi naturally will not refuse, but her mood is still a little complicated.

"Go sit down, mom will cook a few more dishes, and it will be fine in a while. Jian Nanyi rubbed Jian Zhengyang's head, ignoring the curiosity in his eyes, went over to open the refrigerator, looked at the few dishes in it, and finally took out the ribs and chicken that were originally planned to be kept for Jian Zhengyang at night, and began to deal with them.

When the chicken was emitting an enticing aroma in the oven, Du Ziteng arrived.

When he entered the door, he looked disgusted, and looked up and down the room, "What the hell is this place? Jian Nanyi, you have allowed yourself to live this kind of life all these years? Don't you feel that you have stumbled yourself?"

He impatiently stuffed the bag in his hand into Jian Nanyi's hand, and saw Jian Zhengyang sitting on the sofa in the living room reading quietly, his eyes lit up.

Everyone likes beautiful children, especially Jian Zhengyang, who looks well-behaved and good-looking, and it is easy to be loved by people.

"Hurry up and cook a few more dishes, I'll talk to my godson." Du Ziteng waved his hand impatiently and sent Jian Nanyi away, walked over by himself, and sat down beside Jian Zhengyang.

glanced at the book he was holding in his hand, raised his eyebrows in surprise, I originally thought it was a children's fairy tale, but I didn't expect it to be a Sherlock Holmes detective book......

"Can you understand, little guy?" Du Ziteng's poisonous tongue began to move again, and everyone wanted to say a few words.

Jian Zhengyang closed the book in his hand and looked at Du Ziteng, "Hello uncle, I already know more than 10,000 words, I can understand this book, can uncle read the book?"

Du Ziteng felt as if he was being looked down upon by a three-year-old child.

If he liked to read, he wouldn't have gone to filming.

What he hates most is reading books, and he has a headache when he sees the dense words on the books.

You must not admit defeat in front of children, so Du Ziteng raised his chest very proudly, "Of course, uncle likes to read books the most, and he has read a lot of books." ”

Theoretically, scripts and magazines should also be counted as a kind of book, and he is not a lie.

Du Yingdi was deceiving the children here, while Jian Nanyi was busy in the kitchen, and soon the ingredients brought by Du Ziteng were all processed, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of food.

The stomachs of the two people, one big and one small, rang very tacitly, and then smiled at each other.

"Gone, eat, no matter how you can't starve the child. Du Ziteng made the gesture that he was the male owner of this family, and led Jian Zhengyang to sit down.

Jian Nanyi came out with three bowls of rice, handed them to them, and turned around to serve the soup.

"Why did you suddenly think to come to me?"

Seeing Du Ziteng start to eat without seeing anything outside, Jian Nanyi was silent for a while, but still couldn't help asking.

Du Ziteng glanced at her, "Can't you let me have a good meal?" Women can easily die if they talk too much, and the female supporting actresses in the TV series can't survive more than two episodes, Jian Nanyi, you are the kind of person who can't live more than two episodes. ”

Jian Nanyi pursed her lips and didn't ask any more.

Jian Zhengyang is a serious correction Du Ziteng, "Uncle, you are talking nonsense, if my mother is in the TV series, then she will definitely be the female number one who can live to the end, it is impossible to die in two episodes, don't talk nonsense, you are a person who is very good at talking." ”

The corners of Du Ziteng's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Jian Zhengyang silently, thinking that a revolutionary relationship had been cultivated between the two men just now, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of the little guy, his mother was always more important.

"You're also a person who can't speak. Du Ziteng snorted, stretched out his hand and poked Jian Zhengyang's forehead before he started to eat.

The more I ate, the more unpleasant it became, and finally as soon as the dishes and chopsticks were put on the table, I scolded impatiently, "Jian Nanyi, it's been so many years, are you an idiot as a woman?