In December, the heating has been provided, and the house is warm, and there are two worlds outside the door. As soon as Ah Heng entered the door, he suddenly felt a stream of heat surging into his hands and feet.

The decorative features of the Yan family are obvious in the photos on the wall, one by one, the picture scroll is general, and it is very clear and bright. But the strange thing is that those people and objects are laid out on the wall, as if they have been given a new soul, and there is a steady stream of warmth and ...... Indifferent.

"Yan Xi took it." Siwan looked at her intently, smiled, and followed her gaze to look at those works, his eyes were very bright, "Ashi is very artistically talented, and when he has time, he often runs around, sketches, takes pictures, and can handle everything." ”

"The one in the corner was taken last year when we were out playing together." Siguan pointed to the photo in the corner and asked her, "Guess, where did you take it?" ”

Ah Heng stared at the photo, and the more he looked at it, the more confused he became. Obviously the hookah is swirling, as if it is in the clouds, but a few brownstones are born for no reason, which are strangely shaped and naturally formed.

She shook her head.

Yan Xi patted Siwan angrily, and then walked towards the kitchen.

"Underwater in the hot spring, he squatted there and filmed." Siwan looked at the photo and smiled, "That guy can always come up with something weird." ”

Ah Heng also smiled, she looked at the photo, approached a little involuntarily, stretched out her hand, and touched the clouds and brownstones. The peaceful eyes gave birth to a kind of longing and envy.

"Next time, take me along, okay?" She looked at Siguan and opened her mouth.

Her father taught her that it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles. She longs for warmth, and even more for wandering. This wandering is a bold thought, but it is not an adolescent rebellion.

Whether it is to be a cloud balance or a temperature balance, she will be decent. However, freedom is the nature of a teenager, and she wants to walk once in a while and change the same.

Of course, looking into Siwan's eyes, she knew that her request was difficult for him.

"Okay." A muffled voice came from behind him.

Ah Heng turned around and saw Yan Xi squatting aside, obediently holding a white porcelain bowl, his mouth was stuffed with dumplings, his eyebrows and eyes were in the black broken hair, he couldn't see clearly, but his lips were delicate and beautiful.

"Thank you." Her palms were sweaty, relieved.

"Hmm." Yan Xi didn't have time to take care of her, looking at the white and chubby dumplings, satisfied.

Siwan was a little surprised, but still smiled. Since it was Yan Xi's decision, he had no right to put his beak in the face.

"Eat dumplings, kids!" In the kitchen, a short, chubby middle-aged man with an apron walked out with dumplings and looked at the young girl in front of him with a smile.

"Xiaoxi, go to the restaurant to eat, what does it look like to squat here!" The man laughed, looked at Yan Xi, and kicked him.

"Ah, Uncle Li, let you bring it out, how can you be happy." Siwan strode forward and politely took it.

"This is Ah Heng, right?" The man looked at Ah Heng.

"Ah Heng, this is Uncle Li, Grandpa Yan's security officer." Siwan looked at Ah Heng and whispered.

"Uncle Lee." Ah Heng lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

"Good, good!" The man nodded, his face relieved, tears almost coming out. Then, he walked up to Ah Heng, gently stroked her hair, and said warmly: "Good boy, just go home, you have suffered." ”

Ah Heng was a little stunned, and Siwan was also stunned, only Yan Xi continued to bury there and stuff dumplings.

"Guard Lee!" A handsome voice came from the restaurant.

"Here!" Uncle Li gave a military salute and his voice was loud.

"Ah, you two, don't let Lao Tzu eat well!" Yan Xi was startled, coughed profusely, choked on the dumplings and shed tears, and her face was crimson like a peach blossom.

Guard Li stepped forward and patted Yanxi on the back vigorously until he spit out the dumplings stuck in his throat.

"Ashi, you listen to it eight times a day, why aren't you used to it?!" Siwan handed him water and said with a smile.

"Grandma's!" Yan Xi squirted a mouthful of water on Siwan's face.

"Ah Heng, eat more, you will freeze your ears when it's cold." Sister-in-law Zhang looked at the girl next to her and nagged, "I wrapped it with your Uncle Li, it's fragrant!" ”

Ah Heng nodded violently and took a bite of the dumplings in the dense water vapor.

"Can you tell what kind of stuffing it is?" Guard Li smiled and looked at the old and young people around the table, he has always been good at adjusting the atmosphere.

"Well, there are shrimp, pork, sea cucumbers." Siwan pondered the toughness of the meat filling on the tip of the tongue, and the dimples were a little intoxicating.

"Winter melon, bamboo shoots." Elder Wen spoke.

"Ginger powder, minced green onion, cooking wine, chicken essence, broth." Mother Wen tasted the soup and spoke.

"It's bad, it's bad." Guard Lee laughed.

Everyone savored it again and again, exchanged glances, and they were all quite puzzled. What else could there be? Sitting in front of him, eating one by one, one can't guess it, it's stumped for a table, and Guard Li is also capable.

"Mama Li, you are not kind, such a tricky thing, who would have guessed it?" Yan Xi burped, wiped his mouth with a napkin, his beautiful big eyes were bent, and the color of the water flowed. He had gone through the kitchen ahead of time to know what else was in the stuffing.

"What's wrong? Something that everyone often sees. When Guard Li heard the boy's name, he was not annoyed, he was used to his child's poisonous tongue.

The baby he raised, what kind of virtue can he not know?

"Girl, tell me." Yan Shuai looked at Ah Heng for a long time, seeing that she had been silent, trying to tease her to speak.

Ah Heng raised his head, his voice was a little small, and he said in a glutinous tone: "Orange peel." Then, he retracted his head back into the dense water vapor and took small bites of the dumplings.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Guard Li in unison.

Guard Li smiled more and more kindly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together: "Ah Heng is right." The pork I bought today is a little fat, not four fat and six thin, I was afraid that Xiaoxi would pick his mouth, so I chopped the orange peel into it, which was both greasy and fishy, just right. ”

"Yikes! Mama Li, you know that I don't eat fatty meat, and you still abuse me! Master, I'm going to deduct your salary! Buckle now! Buckle now! The appeal is invalid! Yan Xi pursed her lips, and her slender and beautiful hands kept playing with the TV remote control.

"Yo, don't worry about it, our salary is not in your hands." Guard Lee was amused.

He enjoyed the allowance of the State Council for his first-class meritorious service during the war, and served as the nanny of Yanxi's house in the Yan family, completely for the sake of the face of his old boss.

Others have served countless people, but he has only served one people. This one, unfortunately, is a stinky boy who stepped into a mental hospital with one foot and Mars with one foot!

Yan Xi felt that filial piety to his old nanny was a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, so he closed his mouth and lazily buried his head in the sofa.

Ah Heng ate very well, but Grandpa Yan persuaded him diligently, so he had to learn from Siguan's appearance and take a small sip of dumpling tea, which was both polite and time-wearing.

Occasionally, through the fog, hazy, I saw the young man, crooked on the sofa watching TV, black hair covering his forehead, red clothes were soft, and he looked amazing.

When he was a guest at Yan's house, Ah Heng never saw Yanxi's parents. At first, I thought it was because I was busy with work, but then I heard the fragmentary conversation between my grandfather and my mother, and after speculating, it gradually became clear.

It turned out that Yanxi's parents were diplomats in the United States, and he left the country when he was less than a year old.

Grandpa's original words to his mother are like this: "Xiao Xiye is a little wild, but his parents are not around, and Yan Shuai is not a person who can raise children, and it is good for the child to be able to pull most of them." Let's Siguan play with him, it's good, but Yanxi's temperament can't be learned. ”

When Ah Heng heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable. She silently went upstairs and did not stop doing English questions.

It's funny to say, Ah Heng has no talent for learning Mandarin, but he can read English fluently.

Siguan has a friend who grew up together, surnamed Lu, who studied in Vienna, and when the two talked on the phone, they often chatted in English and took the opportunity to practice speaking.

Once, when the phone rang, Siguan happened to be busy with other things, and he didn't have time to answer the phone, so he asked Ah Heng to answer it on his behalf. Ah Heng's Mandarin was held back for a long time, but "Hello" didn't come out, but the other party said: "Hi, Siwan?" ”

“Ｎo, Siwan has something at hand, this is his sisiter, please wait a minute.”

Ah Heng was a little excited, and thought to himself that it was the first time he had spoken so neatly when he came to City B.

Siwan's hands were busy, but his eyes were idle, and after seeing Ah Heng's expression, he laughed so much that his stomach cramped.

"Erl?" On the other side of the phone, clear and magnetic standard Mandarin.

Ah Heng was silent for a while, and said to the other party very seriously: "Another, another ... ”

Siwan was stunned when he heard this.

After a while, he smiled, looked at Ah Heng, and smiled very sincerely and beautifully.

Well, the other one?

It seems like...... It's not completely unacceptable.