Chapter 32: A Strange Dinner

Ignoring Xi Lei, this female demon knew far better than Chen Lang how to take care of herself, and smashed herself into the bed, Chen Lang began to reflect on his words and deeds today. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Lang was not smart, as if he hadn't figured out that he had been exposed in front of Jiang Wei and the others. In terms of dealing with people, he still has a lot of things to explore, not to mention that he wants to disguise himself while blending into the Alien Alliance.

So he had to spare some time every day to allow himself to think in his head.

To put it bluntly, even if people are stupid, they have to think about it.

A quiet atmosphere filled the room, and Chen Lang and Xilei were used to this mode of getting along, and they didn't feel any embarrassment.

An hour later, that is, at six o'clock in the afternoon, without anyone reminding him, Chen Lang got up from the bed, tidied up his clothes a little, opened the door and walked out, behind him was Xi Lei's slightly worried eyes.

It was dinner time for most families, and Chen Lang's family was no exception, and Chen Lang, who was going down the stairs, unexpectedly heard the sound of the uncle's family talking.

The uncle was saying that his colleague had bought a beautiful new car, and at the same time tactfully told his aunt that his broken car was almost of retirement age.

The aunt first loudly reprimanded the vendor at the door, and the fact that they had raised the price of the original six cents and one pound of side dishes to eight cents made the aunt extremely dissatisfied and expressed strong condemnation. After that, the aunt looked at the uncle, dragged her eyelids and asked him what he had just said...

Chen Qi is quickly pulling rice into his mouth, and after strenuous activity, the appetite is always better.

Silently walked into the kitchen, took out his small bowl and served a night of rice, Chen Lang quietly walked into the dining table and began to enjoy his dinner.

Chen Lang has a habit of sharing a dish at home or with other people, no matter how many dishes there are on the table, he will only pick up the dish in front of him, and each time he will clip a small amount, a small bite of the dish with a large bowl of rice, which can allow him to fill his stomach while maintaining a very fast eating speed.

Chen Lang's aunt is a woman in her early forties, because the family conditions are quite superior, the years have not left too many traces on her, and she looks like a pretty woman who has just reached her thirties. Like her uncle, she received a salary similar to that of a white-collar worker in a large company nearby, and Chen Lang had heard other relatives talk about it, and their job was also introduced by Chen Lang's parents before his death.

Now the aunt is smiling for Chen Qi to hold the dishes, this son with excellent character and learning has always been her pride, especially after having Chen Lang such a good thing as a comparison, the aunt is even more satisfied with Chen Qi, you say, all kinds of gaps between his father and his uncle are so huge, but his son can hold down Chen Lang steadily, doesn't this show that his mother's genes are much better than Chen Lang's mother's genes with a beautiful face?

It was a complete victory! Everything was decided at the time of the birth of the two children.

The uncle poured himself a full glass of soju, and he was accustomed to drinking a glass at this time, which made him feel more of the pleasure of being the head of the family, because no matter how many hours he ate, his aunt had to wait until he had finished eating before he could start to clean up the dishes.

No one shifted their attention to Chen Lang, not even a single corner of his eye.

There are two distinct camps at the table, but on one side is the uncle's family, and on the other side is Chen Lang alone.

There is no hypocritical politeness between each other, no meaningless exchanges, even a concerned look seems too wasteful, and both sides try to ignore each other, after all, their existence is a little too panicked for each other.

Quickly solved a bowl of rice, Chen Lang took the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwashing sink and cleaned them, and Shi Shiran walked upstairs again.

If nothing else, at least for today, he won't have to have anything to do with his uncle's family...

Xilei had already put down the book and was wiping her big sword, but the cloth she used gave Chen Lang a familiar feeling, and after looking at it for a while, Chen Lang slapped his thigh, "I'll go, Xilei, how can you use my undershirt as a rag!" It's worth more than 1,200 bucks! ”

"In this room, only this cloth is made of better material." Xilei said with a flat face, and added: "Of course, it's just a little better." ”

Looking at the cloth in Xilei's hand with a bitter face, Chen Lang couldn't say anything anymore, wiped it all, did he still ask Xilei to wash it and wear it back again?

Eh, that doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Just when Chen Lang's mind was full of entanglement, Xilei said coldly, "Why don't I kill them all for you?" ”

"Kill whom?" Chen Lang hadn't turned the corner yet.

"The people downstairs." Xilei said very blandly, "Even if I don't treat you as a king, just as someone who knows you well, I think I should have a reason to interfere." ”

"You wipe the knife together just to cut people?" Chen Lang looked at Xilei with humble eyes, "Don't make trouble for me, what are you doing for no reason?" ”

Xilei spoke, just looking at Chen Lang, silently looking at Chen Lang, and looking at Chen Lang while wiping the knife...

This kind of pressure is very high, at least Chen Lang quickly surrendered and said: "Okay, in fact, I really don't think it has anything to do with it, isn't it just being ignored?" Didn't I come back like this at school? ”

Eh, this doesn't seem to be an explanation, don't instigate Xilei to wash the school in blood for a while...

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Lang explained so that he didn't need to see Xilei's wanted notice on TV, "Let's put it this way, I really don't care about their ignorance of me. ”

"In fact, the relationship with them has developed into this model, and it has a lot to do with me." Chen Lang grabbed his hair, "I was entrusted to my uncle's family by other relatives when I was six years old. Although it was very strange, at that time I was really thinking, I didn't know how long I had to disturb my uncle's family, why did I have to wait for more than ten years until I became an adult, right? It is impossible for a person of my character to completely integrate into my uncle's family in the past ten years. ”

"Since we are destined to part ways, it is better not to disturb others too much and cause trouble to others in the first place. Everyone can make do with each other and get through this time. ”

"Then, I tried to be self-reliant, and even when I was sick, I took a taxi by myself. Originally, I was going not to eat with my uncle, but when my relatives came to visit the house, I saw me eating instant noodles, and there were some unpleasant rumors that my uncle had to eat with the family when he asked me to go home. ”

"I'm not the kind of kid who can be liked, and I deliberately alienate my uncle and them, and I always don't want to communicate with them. It should be reasonable that they will become in this situation, right? ”