"Mom, people gave gifts, we should always return the gift, right?"

Song Xiaoyi quietly touched the kitchen, and seeing that her mother was busy cooking chicken soup, she asked tentatively.

"Well, it's a return gift. ”

Mother Song squinted at her daughter, as if she had seen through her daughter's thoughts, "What do you think is good for returning the gift?"

"Kawada chicken!"

Song Xiaoyi immediately returned, "Didn't you bring a lot of Kawada chickens when you came? ”

Changting Hetian chicken is named after the main production in Hetian Town, FJCT County, is a traditional poultry breed in FJ Province, one of the eight local breeds of broilers in the country included in the "Chinese Poultry Breed Chronicle", known as "the world's five famous chickens", "precious and rare birds" reputation.

It is a local variety formed by long-term artificial selection, with rice, corn and other coarse grains as the main food, suitable for stocking in pure natural environments such as orchards, bamboo mountains, and pine forests.

It contains a lot of protein, suitable fat, delicate meat, thin and crispy skin, and sweet broth.

Song's mother killed a lot of Kawada chickens at home, then packed them in vacuum packaging, and shipped them by express delivery when she came over.

Continuing to be busy with the dishes in her hand, Mother Song nodded, "Or, why don't you go over and return the gift?"

"Okay!"

Song Xiaoyi suppressed her excited mood and tone, pretending to be bland, trying her best not to let her mother find any clues.

Looking at Song Xiaoyi's obviously brisk pace, Mother Song smiled and shook her head, "It's a bit of an initiative." ’

···

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang at home.

Family dinners are usually talked by father, mother and Ji Lingling, while Mu Jingchi is in a state of listening, occasionally with some smiles.

Compared with the scientific research topics that Mu Jingchi talked about, the topics of the other three were obviously more life-like. Even business and politics ordinary people have a basic understanding, not to mention Ji Lingling's college life.

But when it comes to the topic of Mu Jingchi's material research, others don't understand it at all, and this topic can't be continued at all.

As the owner of this house, and sitting on the outermost, when he heard the doorbell ringing, Mu Jingchi pushed away his chair and stood up to open the door.

The moment I saw Mu Jingchi.

Song Xiaoyi felt that his breathing was stagnant, and his heart was in his throat.

"God, this is our FJ's specialty Kawada chicken, my mother brought a lot of it, last time you gave me a trip, I didn't have time to thank it, this is a little bit of my care, I hope you take it." ”

In terms of cleverness, Song Xiaoyi still has it, although he is nervous at this time, he still finds a good reason.

The exchange of courtesy and the help of the last passenger made the other party have no way to refuse.

"Well, I took it. ”

Song Xiaoyi looked at Mu Jingchi, the lights in the house were very bright, the lights outside the house were a little dim, and the difference in brightness allowed her to see the other party's clear faces.

This is a generous look, in the past, she always looked secretly, and most of the time it was a side face.

At this time, she found that Mu Jingchi's face contour was very perfect, and it had a very coordinated three-dimensional sense under the illumination of the light, but the visual experience was not sharp, but very soft.

Unlike the cold sound every morning, it may be at home that it makes the body and mind more relaxed. Song Xiaoyi heard that the tone and tone of the other party's words were much smoother, I don't know if it was her illusion, she also felt a sense of warmth from it.

What fascinates Song Xiaoyi the most is still the other party's eyes.

Even if the lights in the room were bright, the eyes of the great god were still as dazzling as stars in Song Xiaoyi's heart, and the depth and subtlety hidden in those eyes were not obvious, but they naturally exuded an intoxicating rhyme.

"Brother, who?"

There was a crisp call from inside the house, and Song Xiaoyi's body deviated slightly without a trace, so she saw a familiar figure in the corner of her vision.

It was the girl she saw entering Mu Jingchi's house by chance last time, combined with the title of 'brother', the last little pimple in Song Xiaoyi's heart also fell completely.

The originally somewhat restrained mind was completely let go, and then she heard the great god's slightly gentle voice, "Have you eaten?"

Instead of responding to his sister, the great god asked himself.

At this moment, Song Xiaoyi's mind was churning with a stormy version of thoughts, which were chaotic, but when these thoughts collided with each other, more thoughts were born, endlessly, undulating.

This kind of thinking has a common name, called blind thinking, also known as thinking too much.

When it was reflected in the boy, it was she who looked at me, and I even thought of the name of our child.

And when it is reflected in the girl, it is often: does he like me, and if he confesses to me, should I be more reserved? What if I am reserved and let him give up by mistake?

"Song Xiaoyi?"

Song Xiaoyi, who was jumping around the deer, blushed instantly, his body stiffened by blind thought quickly regained his vitality, and his IQ instantly occupied the high ground.

The IQ of a woman in love has declined, but she has not been in love with the other person, so the IQ still exists.

"No, no, I'll invite you next time I have a chance. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Jingchi's reaction, she quickly returned to her home with nervous steps.

"From next door?"

Seeing that Mu Jingchi was still carrying a bag of things when he sat back, Lao Mu asked.

"Hmm. ”

Mu Jingchi nodded, but he didn't want to lead the topic, so he swept it over, "Continue eating." Lingling, you go ahead and talk about your thoughts about the live stream. ”

···

Night.

After dinner.

Chirping!

The sudden braking of the car made Lao Ji and Lingling, who were sitting, completely unresponsive, and their bodies leaned forward abruptly.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, the forward tilt was not large, and they were all wearing seat belts, so there were no accidents.

"What's wrong?" Lao Ji looked at Lao Mu who was driving and asked suspiciously.

But I saw Lao Mu's expression excited, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, "Lao Ji, I discovered a big secret." ”

"What's the secret?"

Lao Ji wasn't very interested in secrets, so he just asked casually along the topic and unbuckled his seat belt, "I'll still drive, if you are more excited, I will sit and tremble." ”

"It's okay, you come to drive, I'll just think about it carefully. ”

Mu Huaiyun unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car and changed seats with Lao Ji, and the car started again.

"Mom, what's the secret?"

Ji Lingling was obviously not as calm as Lao Ji, and when she heard the secret, she aroused her curiosity, and asked out loud, "Whose secret?"

"Business things, you don't have to worry. Mu Huaiyun said so, but her eyes didn't look at Ji Lingling, and she was still immersed in her own thoughts.

Ji Lingling only thought it was indeed a business thing, so she didn't care about it, and was immersed in the Weibo topic again.