"Yaotian, it's time for you to play your cards." Lin Yin's eyes swirled on Cheng Yaotian, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch a little when he smiled. This Cheng girl is interesting to her grandson......

Seeing that the three of them were going to continue playing poker, he coughed to hide his embarrassment.

"Huh? Is it me again? Do you know how to play? I'm not having a good time, why don't you come? Cheng Yaotian's voice was small, like a gust of wind blowing in Gu Cheng's ears, and she stretched out her hand to hand the card to Gu Cheng.

“…… I haven't played it either. Gu Cheng didn't expect the girl beside him to take the initiative to talk to him, turned his head to look at her, and didn't take the playing card: "You guys continue to play, don't care about me." ”

"Ahem, my eldest grandson didn't like these things since he was a child, and he knows work all day long, a workaholic. Yaotian, don't laugh at him, he's very rigid. Lin Yin complained on his lips, and the bottom of his heart was missing. His eyes swept back and forth over the young man's faces, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he was right.

Grandma Cheng echoed: "Look at what you said, my Yaotian is the same as Gu Cheng, and he doesn't play these, these are all played by us old people, and their young people are different from us." ”

"Haha, listen to what you old guy says, forget it, let's serve the food, we won't play anymore." Lin Yin said.

The dishes of Zhuyuan are mainly steamed vegetables, and the seasoning is also simple, and the original taste of health preservation is also emphasized.

After the steamed vegetables were served, several people looked at each other, and no one moved their chopsticks.

Cheng Yaotian was the first to stand up, first filled a bowl of hot black chicken soup in the bowls of Lin Yin and Grandma Cheng, and then also helped Gu Cheng serve a bowl, and finally got it for himself.

Lin Yin was very satisfied with her actions, lowered his head and stirred the spoon in the bowl for a long time, and was silent for a while before looking at Cheng Yaotian and said, "I heard that Yaotian is now a teacher in the university, isn't it?" What do you teach? ”

"Well, I teach college English, my major is more appropriate, and sometimes I do some translation work. Relatively speaking, the work is relatively easy, and he is not as busy as Mr. Gu. Cheng Yaotian put down the dishes and chopsticks, said to Lin Yin slowly, turned his dark eyes with a faint luster, turned his head to stare at Gu Cheng's angular face, and said, "Those artists signed by Mr. Gu may still have my students." ”

"Well, so there's something more to do with your work?" Grandma Cheng's face was full of wrinkles when she smiled, and she patted Cheng Yaotian's hand gently: "I see, it's very good!" ”

"That's what I see, it's just such a coincidence. Talented men and women, I am also happy to see it. Lin Yin said.

Cheng Yaotian was already a little shy, but when the two old men said this, his cheeks were red, he looked down at his toes, eased for a while, and still stared at Gu Cheng's eyes with warm colors on his face.

Gu Cheng's head couldn't help but float three black lines, and the eyes that looked at Cheng Yaotian were a little evasive, and he said coldly: "Well, there are a lot fewer people signing this year, and the students of these classes are generally poorly qualified." ”

After hearing this, Lin Yin scratched his hair with some embarrassment, and knew that this grandson would ruin the atmosphere, so he hurriedly added oil and vinegar: "That, my grandson speaks like this, in the words of a young man, it is the kind that dies of chatting, Yaotian, don't care." He's like this with anyone, and he can't talk to two words. ”

"Huh? It's okay, I think it's good. And Mr. Gu is right, it seems that it has always been this direction, and it is normal to have a few bad sessions. Cheng Yaotian's face was slightly red, and after speaking, he lowered his head and drank a spoonful of black chicken soup.

Gu Cheng silently stared at Cheng Yaotian, who was immersed in soup, with a duck egg face, very delicate facial features, and a very good personality. After all, Grandma Cheng is her grandmother's best friend and old friend, and she can't cause the relationship between the two old people to deteriorate because of herself, so she smiled faintly and took the initiative to ask: "Miss Cheng, do you have any hobbies on weekdays?" ”