The car was in a hurry, all the way to the west, and soon out of the city, the surrounding high-rise buildings gradually became sparse. There were several bungalow areas ahead, and the car turned into a small road and stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated courtyard.

The door was hidden, and Qingzhong Yang stepped forward and patted the door and said, "Big brother, I'm Qingzhong Yang!

He's been here a few times, too, so you're welcome.

Strictly speaking, there is nothing polite to be polite, even if the fathers have a grudge, but after all, they are also cousins, and he has been here I don't know how many times, but he is familiar with the way.

Therefore, Qingzhong Yang directly pushed open the door, didn't pay much attention, stood on one side, and gave way sideways: "Old Peng, please." ”

Old Peng came in, and Old Man Qing slowly followed behind him, still thinking in his heart, what if the grumpy big brother drove him out again.

And then he froze.

I saw that in the middle of this small courtyard, a square wooden table was set up in the shade of a few persimmon trees in the courtyard. A bowl of fragrant wontons was placed on the table, and a teenager was sitting at the table, blowing on the wontons in the spoon, and before it could be cold, he couldn't wait to swallow it, and he was so hot that he rolled his eyes.

Next to the table, there was a reclining chair, and Senior Brother Jiang, who was covered with a quilt, was lying on the recliner, tilting his head slightly, his old face full of age spots and wrinkles was shining in the sun, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Nan Ming's expression, some emotion, some love, and some sadness.

By Senior Brother Jiang's side, his little granddaughter Jiang Xiaohui was pouting, as if she was angry and shy, peeking at her from time to time.

"Slow down, slow down, the wontons are full, and the ...... is full" Senior Brother Jiang's middle qi was weak, and he was weak to speak, but he still couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ming, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Nan Ming nodded again and again, he is not a gourmet, he can't say anything good or bad at this time, he just thinks it is delicious!

But I don't know, why is a bowl of wontons so delicious?

Could it be that there is some magic in it?

This must be a superpower! The same superpower as him!

Nan Ming raised his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly his heart was full of joy, his energy had risen to more than 475 degrees, and it was still growing rapidly!

"Try the soup, it's delicious. Old Man Jiang smiled, said continuously, and turned to the girl beside him and said, "Xiaohui, go and ...... more."

"Hmm!" the girl nodded, glanced at Nan Ming again, and ran into the kitchen.

"Full, full, no need......" Nan Ming pretended to excuse himself, and the girl secretly glanced at him behind the door.

Gluttonous guy, if you're full, put down your chopsticks!

Here Nanming ate the wontons almost in an uproar, and began to drink soup again.

This soup is simmered with chicken, duck, and beef.

Anywhere else, you can't drink it.

"Uh-huh, delicious!"

Nanming is eating and drinking here, but Tie Dan is busy before and after.

There are two men in this family, one is sick in bed, the other is disabled, and many of the heavy work in the family is not done.

And the heavy work in their eyes is simply easy for Tiedan.

At this moment, the iron egg jumped up and down, and he was very busy.

Even the old man was moved out of the house with iron eggs, and in the old man's own words, if he didn't come out to dry, he was afraid that he would become moldy.

Fortunately, there is a strong man with iron eggs.

It was too lively over there, and I stood at the gate here for a while, but I didn't even find any guests.

"There are guests at home?" Qingzhong Yang was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Nanming and Tiedan, and he felt that Nanming was a little familiar.

"What a guest, that's your little brother Nanming!" Old Man Qing honestly and unceremoniously gave the back of Qingzhong Yang's head a glance,

The old face immediately burst into laughter.

If you want to fall asleep, hand over the pillow, is this God's arrangement?

"I'm seeing you again!"

"Uncle Qing!" Nan Ming's eyes widened, wasn't this the day before yesterday?Why did you see it today, "Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you, why did you come to my brother's house?" Old Man Qing stretched out his hand to rub Nan Ming's head, walked in front of Old Man Jiang, and bowed slightly: "Big brother, I'm here!"

Old Man Jiang turned his head and looked at Qing Laohu.

wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, his body couldn't move, he couldn't wipe it, he could only turn his neck slightly, hoping not to let Qinglaohu see it.

In this life, I actually met again alive.

The child who was by his side, tugging at the corner of his clothes, raising his head and asking, "Are you my senior brother?" is now a dying old man.

After experiencing life and death, many things are different, if the last goodbye was goodbye, and the last thing he said to Qing Laohu was "get out", then how much would he regret it now?

The obsession in the chest has actually long since dissipated, but the face is still troubled, and he is unwilling to bow his head.

There's something wrong with these two!

10,000 speculations began to boil in Nanming's heart, and all kinds of stories of love and killing began to circle.

"It's good to be here. In the end, Old Man Jiang just nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

Don't want to see it, or are you worried about tears coming out?

"Uncle!" Qingzhong Yang also saluted respectfully.

"Come, Xiao Ming, I'll introduce you. Old Man Qing also beckoned, asked Nan Ming to come over, pointed at Old Man Jiang and said, "This is your uncle, Jiang Wanghai." ”

"Uncle!" Nanming obediently called people, and in the blink of an eye, this became a relative?

How did the trick change?

Moreover, why is the surname Jiang?

Old Man Jiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't take care of his tears, this little guy, does it have anything to do with Qing Laohu?

No wonder I like it at first glance.

Old man Jiang has a grudge against Qinglaohu, but he likes the children of Qingzhong Yang very much, although he doesn't have any expensive gifts that he can get his hands on, but when he can still move, Qingzhong Yang and them come, he will cook and cook by himself regardless of his physical fatigue.

"Big brother, this little guy's name is Nan Ming, and he is my savior...... "Old Man Qing pressed Nan Ming's shoulders with both hands, "It's a good boy." ”

This person is Nanming?

Peng Lao next to him widened his eyes, is that the Nanming in the mouth of Old Man Qing just now?

Old Man Qing was muttering at the beginning, but he didn't expect that Peng Lao was so old and his ears were so sensitive, so he actually listened to them in his ears.

Then Old Man Qing pointed to Peng Lao who was standing next to him: "This is Uncle Peng." ”

"Uncle Pember. "Nanming has now entered the mode of greeting the elders or attending banquets, and the old man Qing will call him whatever he wants, showing a patterned smile.

Old Man Qing then pointed at Qingzhong Yang and said, "Xiao Ming, this is your third brother, your brothers are close and close." ”

"Third brother. Nan Ming blinked, and his inquiring gaze looked over.

"He is not Lin Qiu's father, Lin Qiu's father is your eldest brother. Old Man Qing knew what was going on in his little brain.

"It's almost noon, I'm going to cook. After introducing the person, Old Man Qing was refreshed and rolled up his sleeves.

When he saw Nanming, he wanted to cook.

Eyeballs that fell all around.

Everyone knows that these two old men have been angry for decades, and in front of Old Man Jiang, Old Man Qing will never cook, and would rather starve to death than cook.

As soon as the words came out, Old Man Qing was also dazed and relaxed for a while, but he didn't expect that these words would be said so easily.

Is this a softening?

When you're getting old, what's the point of being angry?

Let the juniors see the jokes.

It's long overdue.

Nanming didn't expect that when he arrived in Qingyang, he would still be able to eat Old Man Qing's meal, which is really one less meal.

He applauded again and again: "Yes, great!

The deficit of these two days can finally be made up.

Then he unceremoniously instructed: "Uncle Qing, there is a large amount of iron egg rice, you can make more!"

Iron Egg's eyes widened, he could eat it here?

At this time, Tie Dan didn't know what it meant to eat a meal for Old Man Qing.

"Don't worry, it's full!" Old Man Qing rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen, and saw Jiang Xiaohui puffing out his cheeks and looking at him angrily.

"Good girl, who bullied you?" Old Man Qing's eyes widened, Jiang Xiaohui was indeed a good girl, she had never seen her blush, Old Man Qing liked her very much, she saw Old Man Qing, and he was also a second grandfather, called affectionate.

What's going on today?

Jiang Xiaohui lowered her head, pouted, and snorted angrily.

When passing by the courtyard, he also peeked at Nanming.

What, he's so young, how can he call me dad big brother, then shouldn't I call him uncle......

How can this be!

Bad second grandfather!

Old Man Qing was puzzled, no matter how clever and exquisite, I am afraid that he would not be able to understand the mind of this little child.

He shook his head, looked left and right in the kitchen, and in the blink of an eye he was out again.

There are just some ingredients for making wontons in the kitchen, and nothing else.

He sighed in his heart, why is the eldest brother so stubborn and refuses to accept his help, otherwise, how can their life be so hard?

"Third child, go grocery shopping. Old Man Qing said, "Buy more, and buy it tonight." ”

Nanming pricked up his ears, and was overjoyed in his heart, it was great, and he had to eat at night!

"Yes. Qingzhong Yang obediently took the order, went out to make a phone call, and came back after a short time.

Is it really necessary to let him go to buy groceries?

Most of his gaze was fixed on Nan Ming's body.

At this time, Nanming sat back and ate the bowl of unfinished wontons. There was a toss just now, and the wontons are not hot at this time, so I just want to eat them.

The four people next to him were staring at him. Qingzhong Yang, Peng Lao, Brother Jiang, and Sister-in-law Jiang.

In the blink of an eye, this has become a relative, why is Nanming still so calm? Sure enough, he is a foodie!

In less than half an hour, a car stopped at the gate, and a few young men came in with various ingredients, put them down and left quietly.

Qingzhong Yang moved a small horse to sit next to Nan Ming, watching Nan Ming eat, and wondered how calm this guy could be.

Who would have thought that when I looked at it, I was hungry, covered my stomach, and said, "Sister-in-law, do you still have wontons?"

(Tomorrow is a new day, ask for a recommended ticket in advance~)