"Ahh

Ye Ningxue waved her hand vigorously, with a chagrin expression on her face, and then touched her stomach, which was a little strange soft, as if she was not hungry? Why did it pop up? My Brazilian barbecue, croissants, cheese buns......

Ye Ningxue felt that the gluttonous worm in her body had been seduced out, and she honestly lay down in the virtual warehouse, but when she wanted to enter the second world again, she was ruthlessly prompted: "I'm sorry, your current physical condition is not suitable for entering the second world." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ“

"Eh~ah!"

Ye Ningxue was a little dissatisfied, and crawled out of the virtual warehouse, but saw Zhang Yang looking at him with a smile on his face, as if Zhang Yang had done it, yes, it must be, he discussed with Jarvis to bully me!

Ye Ningxue raised her "little hammer" and hammered it towards Zhang Yang's chest: "You and Jarvis have discussed it, come and bully me together." Hmph, stinky Zhang Yang. “

Zhang Yang was naturally innocent, and raised his hands to make a surrender form: "I don't have it, I really don't." “

Accepting the small hammer from Ye Ningxue, the soft nature has no strength, and the warm nephrite makes Zhang Yang enjoy it even more.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk, the knock on the door sounded, the two looked at each other but suddenly smiled, withdrew the action of playing treasure just now, held hands, and Zhang Yang stepped forward to open the door.

Coming on, Zhang's mother's smiling face appeared in front of the two, and the smile on her face couldn't be suppressed, presumably they didn't know how many good things they had said, right? Zhang Yang smiled inexplicably, feel free, just be happy.

Of course, it was in this two-hour effort that Ye Ningxue had visited no less than 2-3 world-famous scenic spots in the second world, and experienced the customs and cultural landscapes everywhere, and most importantly, she also ate countless local snacks.

"What's the matter, the little couple, you have to call your mother to have a meal?" Zhang's mother snorted, and a hint of charm appeared on her face, which made Zhang Yang stunned, as if Zhang Yang had never seen his mother like this before.

"It's Zhang Yang, he bullied me!"

Ye Ningxue smiled evilly, but she took the lead, let go of Zhang Yang's arm and ran to Zhang's mother's side to hold Zhang's mother's hand to complain.

"What's wrong?"

Mother Zhang looked at Zhang Yang a little "viciously", holding Ye Ningxue's little hand, but unconsciously the two women were in the same camp.

"Ahem." Zhang Yang's face darkened, obviously because of Xiaoxue, he came out a little late! It doesn't matter what he does, but Zhang Yang obviously saw Ye Ningxue's face with an expression that you are not allowed to say.

Well, I gave in......

"Alright, Mom, eat. Dine. I won't discuss this anymore. ”

Zhang Yang walked to Ye Ningxue's side, the three of them side by side, and said to No. 1 as if he shifted his attention: "No. 1, follow behind me." Then he half-pushed and half-walked towards the living room with the two of them.

Three people, one robot, slowly walked to the living room, the dishes on the table were ready, everyone sat around the table but only waited for Zhang Yang and Ye Ningxue, and to Zhang Yang's surprise, the two most important positions in the habit, one first, one first, the left position were empty.

The first person sitting on the right is Zhang Yang's grandmother, who is looking at Zhang Yang with a smile at this time, compared with the previous years, her head is more pale, the wrinkles on her face are more prominent, her eye sockets seem to be more sunken, and her mental head does not seem to be so good......

"Ah, Xiaobao is here." "Oh, Xiaobao is here, sit here, sit here." …… When Zhang Yang walked to the living room with Zhang's mother, everyone naturally saw that for a while, as if some big man had come to the house, most of them called Zhang Yang's nickname, and even more such as the eldest aunt and second uncle came down from their positions and guided Zhang Yang to their own positions.

The very different attitudes are extremely humble, but it makes Zhang Yang think of the name of the former and the second cousin, even though the faces of the eldest cousin and the second cousin are quite different, but Zhang Yang did not push, and did not say much, Tong Ye Ningxue sat down in these two positions, and Zhang's mother sat down next to Zhang's father.

The eldest aunt and the second uncle put it on Zhang Yang's cold face, and it seemed that they couldn't get over it, but almost instantaneously, they recovered, and returned to their seats.

"Okay, eat, eat."

After Zhang Yang sat down, he saw that no one moved the dishes on the table, even his grandmother didn't move the chopsticks, and immediately said.

For a moment, Zhang Yang felt as if he had become a landlord in the feudal period, the kind of ...... he said at home There is home-cooked food on the table, and there is no lobster transported from here by the legendary tyrant, abalone or something from there, which is not so outrageous.

After Zhang Yang lifted the chopsticks, everyone started to do it, but Zhang Yang always felt that this meal was not as happy as before......

Ye Ningxue's little face was full of depression when she ate, and she picked up a piece of braised pork, stared at Zhang Yang for a while, and then poked the braised pork, but Zhang Yang didn't notice Ye Ningxue's small movements, if he saw it, he must have felt sympathy for the plight of this piece of meat.

It's not steamed, I'm all braised Okay, please respect me!

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious!" Ye Ningxue suddenly felt that the dishes in her mouth were a little difficult to swallow: "It's not as delicious as what No. 1 makes, and it's not as delicious as what is made in the second world, the hateful second world, the hateful Zhang Yang!" “

Of course, Ye Ningxue's vicious look Zhang Yang still noticed that he touched his face silently, and couldn't help but feel that he was lying down for no reason......

"Xiaobao, I salute you for this cup. Please forgive me for what my aunt (uncle) did in the past. In the middle of the meal, the two uncles and aunts apologized to Zhang Yang as if they had discussed it in advance, and the two cousins stood up and said similar things to Zhang Yang.

Well, it seems, as if going back to Zhang Yang's childhood, and Zhang Yang's life to the present all the experiences Zhang Yang can recall, as if the memory of his childhood is not lost, but forgotten in a corner of his brain.

At that time, it seemed that everyone was so good, they didn't worry too much about some things, the family was still able to help each other, and I don't know when everyone changed, for money, for interests, for the way they walked, they changed and became strangers.

It's obviously a family but it's getting farther and farther away, obviously they are very familiar with each other, but sometimes it's a stranger, if it's not for the fact that grandma is still alive, hehe......

Zhang Yang shook his head, the childhood memories that appeared in front of him were shattered like fragments, drifting away, and their faces appeared now, Zhang Yang slowly poured himself a glass of orange juice, of course, no one put his beak in this regard, as if everyone knew that Zhang Yang didn't like to drink, and no one cared.

"En......"

Zhang Yang, like them, stood up, made a gesture to everyone from afar, his face was expressionless, he couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow, there seemed to be no mood swings, he gently pecked the orange juice in the cup and sat down.

Compared with Zhang Yang, they were full of sincerity in apology, not only stood and waited for Zhang Yang to pour orange juice slowly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, and he drank all the wine in the cup when he finally saluted, and the second uncle also turned the cup upside down to signal that he didn't have a drop left.

I don't know if Zhang Yang has forgiven them, and there is no imaginary nonsense during the whole dinner time, there is no American president, there is no world peace, only a strange and silent atmosphere, only a few people in Zhang's father and mother let go.

It was not until Zhang Yang and Ye Ningxue left the table that the atmosphere at the dinner table was slightly better, what kind of sea ups and downs, Libyan turmoil, and South Korea crisis, everyone naturally talked happily on the surface.

"Girl, what do you think this second world will be like?" ……