It is also a rare experience to see my uncle wearing home clothes and working in the kitchen.

But I saw his clumsy knife work, and I didn't know how to put spices there. In the end, the simplest pigeon soup was stewed into a black pot, and Xing Jie's face turned white.

He couldn't imagine how his brother-in-law had survived when he had lived alone before he had gone to Mauritius.

"You're the best dish you've prepared for me? Are you sure I'm going to eat this?" Isabelle's face was desperate, that look, that gesture made people inevitably think of the role of a resentful woman.

"Uncle, can you please leave the kitchen? Xing Jie tried his best to recall his uncle's kindness to him, and tried his best to maintain a pleasant tone and said.

"Don't even think about it, Xiaojie, you must know that pregnant women in this period definitely need loving care. Therefore, in the future, I'll be in charge of Isabel's love package......"

"You get me out!" Xing Jie completely exploded.

It's not wrong to cook badly, it's shameless to be wrong!

Just as the uncle was about to argue about something, he felt two murderous auras rising into the sky. And Xing Jie's hand holding the kitchen knife was bruised and trembling slightly, and there were already signs of rampage. Isabel also has signs of the god of war.

Seeing his brother-in-law fleeing, Xing Jie put down the kitchen knife that had been raised in his hand.

"Aunt Isabel, how did you survive all these years?"

"Takeaway, field rations, restaurants, or fast food. You can ask Aziz, who has the most say in what Wu cooks. ”

Aziz, who was watching TV in the living room, suddenly turned pale when he heard Isabel say this, and suddenly got up and rushed into the toilet, and then there was a violent vomiting sound!

Well, Xing Jie was completely speechless.

After making lunch and taking a few bites, Xing Jie rushed back to his bedroom.

After opening the box sent by the Pope a few days ago, Isabel, her brother-in-law, and Aziz were shocked by the contents. Of course, it is not "XX Childe", nor is it "Chest". Rather, it is a drawing! The detailed architectural design drawings of St. Peter's Basilica! Although they are not originals, or even just rubbings of the first half of the design drawings, they are also rare treasures! But the most precious of them is the drawings of the majestic colonnade in front of the Roman Basilica drawn by Xing Jie's idol Bernini, and there is Bernini's autograph on it!

This made Xing Jie almost go crazy with excitement, for him, this is a priceless treasure. Of course, if the Pope is willing to give him all the original drawings of St. Peter's Basilica, he will dare to break into the Moon Pyramid again single-handedly!

At the suggestion of his uncle, Aziz, and Aunt Isabel, Xing Jie agreed to Major General Ye's request. Once again, he returned to the Eighth Division, and this time he would be under the direct jurisdiction of Major General Ye. However, what everyone found incredible was that the constraints on Xing Jie in the eight places were very small, basically no different from now. There is only one way, that is, as long as he participates in large-scale archaeological projects in the future, his identity will no longer be the lone ranger in the past, but the special officer of the eight departments - Xing Jie!

Professor Yang was also very satisfied with Xing Jie's choice. Although there are identity constraints, no matter what, with the big backer of eight places in the future, it will be much more convenient to do whatever you do.

A month later, a sunny weekend.

Xing Jie and Yang Le are engaged.

There were not many people present, except for Xing Jie's family, only Xing Jie's few were small.

Of course, Lao Wang also came to mix it up with a dead face. However, he found that Xing Jie, who had the same smell as him before, was strictly guarding against him at this moment!

After he chatted with Xing Jie's little friends, he shouted angrily: "Nima, Lao Tzu's surname is true, but don't buckle all the basins on Lao Tzu's head." ”

……

Three days after Xing Jie's engagement, Aziz left and returned to the University of Chicago. In any case, he is also a serious professor, and it is not a problem to miss classes all the time.

The brother-in-law and Isabel also left, but it was the imperial capital that did not go over. It is said that my uncle entrusted a friend and became a history teacher in a private high school, and it is said that he is still a homeroom teacher!

Hell knows what he's going to do with those flowers and bones that haven't bloomed yet!

Oh my God, is the principal of the high school blind?

Xing Jie and Yang Le also packed their bags and prepared to travel. The family was supportive of this, especially Xing's mother, who didn't know what to say in Yang Le's ear, anyway, Yang Le's face and neck were red.

……

Destination, Houzang.

Kangke clan land.

I haven't seen you for a year, but this place has changed a lot. The dilapidated houses of the past are long gone, and every house is a small building with bright and clean windows, and there is no shortage of all kinds of household appliances in the house. Everyone's mental outlook is many times better than the numb appearance of waiting for death at the beginning.

Everyone knew that if it weren't for Xing Jie, their lives would never have been what they are now.

Even when the patriarch had not yet developed abroad, this village was simply borne by Xing Jie alone. asked for money and gave money, and also helped them run all kinds of policies, and even a few mountains behind were zoned into the clan land, and life was the same every day. The Kangke men, who were not wanted by anyone in the early years, have now become fragrant and sweet.

It can be said that Xing Jie's reputation here is higher than that of Basang, and when he walks into a family, he is an absolute guest.

Luscious barley wine, mellow butter tea, and delicious tsamba, endlessly. All kinds of highly flavored Tibetan delicacies were brought like water, and the hospitality of these people surprised Yang Le very much.

It's not that she hasn't been to Tibetan areas, and it's not that she hasn't been to Tibetan homes as a guest. But compared to the real feelings here, the ones in other places are really much worse.

The smiles of all the people here are heartfelt.

"Their minds are still very simple, and they don't have the philistines of those people elsewhere. They think very simply, since you are good to me, then I will show you my heart! But don't despise them, they are simple but it doesn't mean that they are stupid, you must know that all the men of the Kangke clan are the top hunters!" Xing Jie said to Yang Le while drinking butter tea and eating tsamba.

Yang Le took a sip of barley wine and looked at Xing Jie with a smile. This man who will be his husband from now on, every time he sees him, he will bring himself a different feeling.

And she liked this feeling.

Basang and Hall, these two people appeared in Xing Jie's mouth many times.

Xing Jie's brother in life and death.

But it wasn't what she imagined. The soldier king Basang looked like a fairly ordinary middle-aged Tibetan man at this time, with a simple smile on his face, which was easy to make people feel intimate. And although that Hall looked extremely powerful, he strangely exuded a bookish aura all over his body, which made Yang Le even more curious.

"That's it now, Aziz went back to teaching at the university, but in my opinion, he just couldn't bear the loneliness, didn't he just want to find a beautiful female student, I don't know him yet? Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and said.

Basang and Hall nodded desperately, thinking that what Xing Jie said was right!