Shui Suqin heard Ren Xiaotian's sour answer like Mr. Lao Private School, pursed her lips and smiled, and went to the kitchen to work.

In order to celebrate the recovery of Ren Xiaotian's younger brother, she specially bought a few valuable dishes at the market. Shui Suqin's cooking skills are good, and her hands and feet are also very fast. It didn't take long for the dish to be ready. Braised fish, stuffed shrimp, and dishes were brought to the table one after another.

There were no outsiders, so three adults and one child went straight to the meal. Ren Xiaotian peeled a few shrimps first, put them on the plate in front of Xiao Hai, and said with concern: "Xiao Hai eats slowly." After eating, Uncle will peel it for you. ”

"Well, Uncle Xie Lu." Xiao Hai replied vaguely while putting the shrimp into his mouth with his hand.

Xiang Ziliang took out a bottle of Moutai from his room. As soon as I opened it, a smell of sauce came to my nose, and even Shui Suqin, who was serving the food in the kitchen, sniffed her nose again and again, and asked, "Xiaotian, what kind of smell is this, why is it so fragrant?" ”

"Sister Shui, this is Moutai wine that I took out from Grandpa. Good wine, good wine, it really lives up to its name. Ren Xiaotian also sniffed his nose again and again.

After the wine is poured into the glass, it is crystal clear and transparent, with a slight yellow color. Ren Xiaotian was not polite, picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth. It's just that his movements seem to be fast and slow, and the wine smacks in his mouth for a while before swallowing it slowly, and then he closes his eyes and savored it for a while.

He was like an old drunkard, and it took a long time before he exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine, fragrant but not glamorous, empty glass fragrant." ”

Seeing Ren Xiaotian's words and deeds, Xiang Ziliang nodded again and again. Although it is only about wine, it reflects the breadth of a person's knowledge. Under the cultivation of Lao Quan, this child did not have time to spend his years.

"Uncle Xiaotian, it would be nice if you were my father." An old man and a young man were about to have a drink, and Xiaohai, who was sitting on a small chair eating shrimp on the side, suddenly said such a thunderous sentence.

As soon as Xiao Hai said this, he immediately thundered the three adults in the field. Shui Suqin suddenly blushed, and hurriedly reprimanded: "I'm going to die, Xiaohai, who let you talk so nonsense." If you say that, I'm going to hit you. ”

"Just say, just say, I'll say." The threat of Shui Suqin did not have much effect. Six-year-old Xiaohai still insisted on his own statement.

Xiang Ziliang's gaze swept over Shui Suqin and Ren Xiaotian's faces, and nodded thoughtfully. When Ren Xiaotian saw this, he knew that it was going to be bad. After listening to the child's words, this old spy must have believed it and mistakenly thought that he had an abnormal relationship with Sister Shui.

Oh my God, this is the world's first unjust case! However, this kind of thing is not easy to explain. The more you skim it, the darker it will be. I'm a man, but it's nothing. It is not easy for Sister Shui to be widowed, and if she doesn't do it well, she can tarnish her name. You have to think about it.

Ren Xiaotian's eyes rolled, and he came up with an idea. He hugged Xiao Hai, who was arguing with his mother, into his arms, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Xiao Hai, how did you think of calling your uncle your father today?" ”

Hearing Ren Xiaotian's question, Shui Suqin's face, which was already very red, turned into a big red cloth. She glanced at Ren Xiaotian with those delicate eyes, and said with disgust: "Xiaotian, you still ask, still ask!" Xiaohai, don't say it. ”

At this time, Xiaohai didn't listen to his mother at all. After listening to Ren Xiaotian's question, he immediately replied crisply: "Everyone has a father, but I don't have a father." The other classmates were laughing at me, saying that I was a wild child without a father. ”

Hearing Xiao Hai say this, Shui Suqin, who was still feeling shy, suddenly turned red, and tears flowed down.

"Xiaohai, did any children talk about you today?" Ren Xiaotian reasoned well. Xiao Hai suddenly asked such a question today, it must have been stimulated by some periphery when he was studying at school during the day.

Listening to Ren Xiaotian's question, Xiaohai, who was already crying when he saw his mother crying, suddenly turned into a cry. While crying, he said: "Uncle, Zhu, Teacher Zhu also scolded me, saying that I was a child who was raised by someone and no one took care of me, and that I was a little mongrel." ”

'Smack', the old spy slammed the table and said angrily: "It's tolerable, it's unbearable." I'll go to school tomorrow and find that Teacher Zhu to have a good theory. ”

Xiang Ziliang was so angry that he scared Xiaohai, who was crying, into Ren Xiaotian's arms all of a sudden. Ren Xiaotian glared at the old spy, if you have something to say, why do you want to be so angry? Look at how scared a kid is!

He patted Xiao Hai's back with his hand and said softly, "Xiao Hai, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Tomorrow, if you have time, your uncle will accompany you to school. If a classmate dares to bully you, tell your classmate that your uncle is a police officer. ”

Xiao Hai obediently said 'um', his uncle is a policeman, and he will definitely be able to scare those classmates. The child was so coaxing, and after a few words, he sat on the chair again and ate the fresh shrimp that Ren Xiaotian had peeled. Next, Xiang Ziliang and Ren Xiaotian persuaded Shui Suqin a few words, which allowed the family banquet to start again.

After such an episode, Shui Suqin didn't have much interest. Thinking of her husband who has passed away for many years, and thinking of her hardships in the past few years, I can't help but feel sad. In order not to affect other people's emotions, she coaxed the child to bed after she took care of Xiaohai and had a good meal.

The remaining two guests sat there, drinking and chatting freely.

Although it is a boundless joke, the old man also has the idea of testing the knowledge of Ren Xiaotian. Hundreds of schools, astronomy and geography, just believe in the horses and ask random questions. Ren Xiaotian is not stage frightened, but he can also say that he is not far from ten.

Shui Suqin, who coaxed the child to be good, was just waiting to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After sitting aside and listening to Ren Xiaotian's answer, those beautiful eyes blinked with joy. This younger brother of mine is really a literate person.

Others say that Ren Xiaotian is a talented person, and only he himself knows the origin of his own talent. From the time of the governor, he was thrown by his grandfather to the full principal of the city No. 1 Middle School. That old man is really true, and he didn't grasp himself so tightly about his grandson Quan Muwen's study.

If Ren Xiaotian had any playful behavior, the principal, who was known as Grandpa Quan, would have a bitter face, revealing a bitter hatred and hatred of iron and steel, so that he had to obediently comply. Even Quan Muwen's father said that Ren Xiaotian's knowledge was not so much learned, but because he was afraid that Muwen's grandfather would be sad and uncomfortable, so he forced it out.

This is where this knowledge comes into play. The old spy asked where he was, and Ren Xiaotian answered. At the beginning, Ren Xiaotian was a little restrained because this was the first time he had a heart-to-heart conversation with the old spy.

However, Ren Xiaotian's character is naturally a lazy person. After a long time, after getting acquainted with the old spies, he no longer spoke word by word, but seemed relaxed and freehand, and joked at will.

"How sad can you be?" Xiang Ziliang held a wine glass and chanted a poem in a deep voice. If you think that the old man is unintentional, then you are wrong to the bottom of the sea. This old spy must have said something in mind, he wanted to attract Ren Xiaotian's heart.

At this time, Xiang Ziliang wanted to fulfill his obligation to manage and guide Ren Xiaotian in accordance with the agreement in Renjiazhuang that day. Hearing the old man's temptation, a trace of tangled and depressed looks passed in front of Ren Xiaotian's forehead. It's just a fleeting moment, if it weren't for a sharp-eyed person like Xiang Ziliang, he wouldn't have noticed it.

He was not in a hurry to answer, but slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him, and then drank it unhurriedly. When Shui Suqin was already waiting a little impatiently, he said slowly: "It's like a glass of turbid wine in my heart." ”

Shui Suqin originally wanted to say that Xiaotian answered wrong, but then thought about it, although Ren Xiaotian's answer was not the original answer, but at this moment, it was just right. This younger brother of mine is a little anxious. Not only can it be exported into chapters, but it is also very well said and just right.

In other words, when other people listen to this kind of funny response, they will think that this is Ren Xiaotian's ridicule, and they will not think much about other places. Xiang Ziliang is a very talented person, of course he understands Ren Xiaotian's off-topic meaning.

This poem reflects the true mentality of young people. Don't ask me if I'm worried, I'm worried, but I can only keep it in my heart and don't want to tell others. Thinking of Director Ji who dragged him so much that he didn't know what his surname was, it is not difficult to imagine Ren Xiaotian's situation.

Xiang Ziliang saw that Ren Xiaotian didn't want to talk about his heart, and of course he wouldn't continue to entangle. After a while, he returned to the poetry question and answer, and casually recited: "The sound of wind and rain at night,"

"How much do you know." Ren Xiaotian's answer this time was not slow, it could be regarded as an open answer. It's just that I don't dare to compliment it, and the answer is unrecognizable.

Xiang Ziliang scolded in a lost voice: "You stinky boy, what kind of nonsense did you answer?" ”

"Hey, old man, you're outdated. The flower is a girl, too. The sound of the wind and rain overnight, didn't it make many girls say goodbye to their virgin careers? ”

"Ha Luha, a good poem, you changed it to a yin obscene work, I don't know what you're thinking about all day long?" Xiang Ziliang was amused by his explanation.

He admired in his heart that a young person could have such a deep city. It is not too much to praise him for being a strong master and a better father. You look at the way he puts Lang's body, where does he look like a young man who has been suppressed and is very aggrieved?

Shui Suqin is a woman in the end, and after hearing such an answer, she embarrassedly 'quenched' Ren Xiaotian. Then, with a red face, he put away the tableware. A man goes into the kitchen and refuses to come out.

Ren Xiaotian smiled to himself: Old spy, I see what other tricks you have to teach me!