Chapter 971: Xia Thirteen (2)
"What did you say?" Rong Jiu'er turned her head, glared at Tian Siwu murderously, gritted her teeth and asked fiercely in a very small voice.
Tian Siwu couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and made a zipper movement on his mouth.
Rong Jiu'er clenched her fists and waved at Tian Siwu threateningly.
"Have you arrived?" Star Fruit Creek heard the movement in a daze, and asked before opening her eyes.
"Sister-in-law, did we wake you up?" Rong Jiu'er was startled.
"Nope. Carambola Xi raised her hand and took off the handkerchief on her face, rubbed her eyes, and sat up straight, "It's almost time to sleep." ”
"It's almost there, you can squint a little longer. Zhou Qing looked at the rearview mirror.
Tian Siwu and Rong Jiu'er also sat down honestly, looking guilty.
"What's wrong with you two?" Carambola Creek asked suspiciously, looking at this and that.
"Said last night's meal was delicious. Rong Jiu'er grinned.
"I'll do it for you another day when it's free. Carambola Creek smiled dumbly.
This summer, she must find a way to take care of her family's body, and cooking is inevitable.
"Great. Rong Jiu'er clapped her hands and laughed, "I just said that I wanted to learn two dishes from you, and Xiao Wuzi laughed at me and burned the kitchen." ”
"You've burned several kitchens, when did you go on a mission, didn't the boss prevent you from this?" Tian Siwu saw that Carambola Xi was indeed sober, so he relaxed a little, and smiled at Rong Jiu'er.
"Hitting someone doesn't slap your face, understand?" Rong Jiu'er looked at Tian Siwu gloomily.
"......" Tian Siwu pulled the zipper again.
At this time, the car drove into the county seat.
Soon, in the exchange of Rong Jiu'er and Tian Siwu, he stopped in front of Fengwu Bookstore.
The door of the bookstore was open, but sitting at the counter was a middle-aged man with a mustache.
The middle-aged man had a flat head, wore a monk's robe, hung a string of green rosaries, and wore a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, and the whole person was cleaned up.
"Uncle Thirteen!" Rong Jiu'er pounced as soon as she got out of the car, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, and shouted affectionately, "It turns out that you are here to take over the affairs here, great!"
"You little girl, let go, let go. The middle-aged man stretched out two fingers, broke Rong Jiu'er's hand, and dodged to the side, "Little girl, you are older, how can you hold a man's arm like this, it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate." ”
"You are my thirteenth uncle, what are you afraid of. Rong Jiu'er said that she was about to wrap it up again.
The middle-aged man flashed directly to the other side, and hugged his fist at the star fruit stream: "Xia Shisan has seen the young grandmother." ”
Carambola Creek was startled, and subconsciously avoided the side, "Who are you?"
If it is the Xia family, this age should also be the uncle's generation, how can she accept this gift.
"The subordinates are the children of the Xia family. The middle-aged man still maintained this posture of salutation, turned to Carambola Creek again, and explained, "On the orders of the head of the family, I came to assist the young master and the young grandmother." ”
"You were sent by your grandfather?"
"Yes. Xia 13 nodded, still maintaining that posture, with a posture that he couldn't get up if he wasn't polite.
"Sister-in-law, this is the housekeeper in the old family. Rong Jiu'er explained in a whisper beside him, "The first time he saw you, he followed the family rules and should bow to you, and in the future, you can just call him Uncle Thirteen like the boss." ”
"It turned out to be Uncle Thirteen. "Carambola Creek is busy with the etiquette of the younger generation, and solemnly returns the courtesy.
She is no stranger to this kind of ancient rites.
"Young grandma, please. Xia 13 stood up straight, stepped aside and invited Carambola Creek and the others to enter the door.
On the counter, there is also a pot of clear tea, which is the Xiling tea of Carambola Creek, produced by Qing Mingxuan.
There was also a stove of sandalwood on the large table in the center, which smoked the whole bookstore as if it was also a bit elegant.
"Uncle Thirteen, where is Fifth Brother Feng?" Carambola Xi let go of his senses, but he didn't see Feng Wufeng Liu, so he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked. The latest chapter of "Back to 1981: Xueba Honey Love Strategy Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.