Chapter 66: The Truth Is Heard in the Ear
The birthday banquet that night ended with a variety of dumpling meals, and Lin Xie thought that he was in heaven, staring at the dumplings with his eyes and gobbling them up. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On a single-sized birthday cake, three candles were lit, and after the lights were turned off, several adults sang happy birthday songs unevenly.
There was the smell of dumpling vinegar on the table, which made Xiao Enli laugh sweetly, and he had been sitting beside Lin Xie obediently, sticking to it, unwilling to separate.
After eating, cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and watching TV in the living room, Lin Xie felt that his half-wasted state would breed fat.
And long meat is originally a process of happiness to toxicity, and once it comes into contact, it will be out of control, so he didn't be too polite, and after a while, he was pulled out for a walk by Zhao's father.
Enli had to follow, and she could only keep holding her hand.
It was dark, and under only a few lights in the community, there was only one lively one, which turned out to be a few masters studying the chess game.
Lin Xie was semi-forcibly followed to the side to observe for a while, and then was pulled away towards the boring grace, and Zhao's father stuck his feet to the edge of the chess game and couldn't move anymore.
Just thoughtless, completely empty with Miss Enli walking in the community,
The swollen stomach was eating, and the chant of Enli was like a fairy song in his ears, and his spirit had never been so relaxed, and he even hummed a ballad with himself.
Enli didn't call Lin Xie's father too much, she was well-behaved and sensible early in the morning, and she found out that she was at school before, and Lin Xie took an oath to comfort her, maybe mixed with some selfishness, but definitely not much.
Not mentioning it is a look, still snuggling is respect and recognition, Lin Xie and the girl who has just turned eight years old have formed a consensus, but the same people know the role of their respective functions.
When their calves were a little sore, the two returned to the street lamp, and Enli pulled his grandfather's trouser leg and asked if he wanted to go home.
Grandpa didn't raise his eyes, frowned and meditated, waved his hand, and said, "You and uncle go back first, just say that grandpa is exercising." ”
It turned out that Zhao's father had gout, which was a disease of wealth, and only people who love to eat meat and do not exercise often get it, and they often squatted for hours when playing chess, so this brain-moving exercise was strictly forbidden by Zhao's mother, and only by moving more can he live for a long time.
Lin Xie smiled bitterly, he could only go home with Enli, pushed open the half-covered door, and the two adults inside were watching TV, and when they saw Enli Lin Xie coming in, they gave way to the position of a little princess.
Enli jumped up and down and took Lin Xie's hand, first pushed him to sit down, then jumped on top of him, pulled out a tablet out of nowhere, and began to play the childish and cute Tom Bear game.
She stepped on her belly with her whole body, and her calves were still pressing on her fragile brother, Lin Xie couldn't help her straighten her body and find a comfortable position to paralyze in Beijing.
I took a nap in the afternoon, but I didn't feel sleepy at this time, and I didn't have much interest in TV shows, so I listened to Zhao's mother and Zhao Nianci chatting.
It's nothing more than a short parent, the topic between mother and daughter is always mixed with mutual dislike, and always snipe at the common orientation, such as hating the nosy shortcomings inherited from each other, generously accusing the other party of doing less thankless things in the future, learning more about the world, but he is not dumb, and he can always find a theory to overturn the other party's arguments.
Sometimes Enli would insert two sentences in the interval between playing with the tablet, and when they talked about the most critical place, they would ask Lin Xie, who was half in a daze and half listening in the middle.
"Who's right, you say?"
Lin Xie felt that his thinking couldn't keep up with their pace, and when he thought about it carefully, he didn't know which issue he was struggling with right or wrong.
"Hmm......" He almost sighed, seemingly thoughtful, but the three women were not really curious about his remarks, and immediately moved on to the next question.
Drinking water from time to time, changing hot water, and the time quietly came to bedtime, Zhao's mother got up and stretched, and when she reached the age of silver hair, she maintained her figure quite well.
"Where's the old man?" She looked around as if she remembered something, as if she had picked up something she had forgotten for a long time.
It just so happened that at this time, Zhao's father tiptoed open the door, and when he saw several people in front of the TV looking at him at the same time, he began to pretend to be wheezing after running.
"Grandpa asked me to tell you, he went running." Enli looked at the tablet, held back a smile and said to grandma.
"Where's Khan?" Zhao's mother approached, and Zhao's father took a step back.
There was no way, Zhao's father was sold by his granddaughter, spread his hands, and held them above his head, indicating surrender, and immediately went to run for a while, and then went out in disgrace.
When he went out, Zhao's mother turned around and smiled helplessly, it seemed that time had taught them how to get along, including the folds of the gluteal cleft.
"He must have gone out to find a faucet and came back with some water on his forehead, I can't say, who let me marry such a naughty person the older I get, speaking of which, when he was young, he was still as taciturn and diligent as Xiaolin, and he still valued this before marrying her."
"No way, no way......" Zhao's mother came back and kissed her granddaughter's forehead.
"Are you still sleeping with grandma tonight?"
"Not really." Enli pursed her pink lips, put aside the tablet, and threw herself on the breasts that nursed her.
"Hmph, little white-eyed wolf."
Mother Zhao seems to be a model of a knife-mouthed tofu heart, she scolded Enli and the old man on her lips, but her expression couldn't hide her love.
The difference between the hearts of the mother and daughter is exactly the same as the textbook version of the tsundere, although the gift is small, it also has a great inheritance mold.
Lin Xie looked at the smirk on the side, but he didn't dare to laugh too obviously, so he could only sit on the sofa with his hands unblocked, staring at the TV, but he couldn't see anything.
That night, Lin Xie was assigned to sleep on the sofa in the living room, different from last night, with a sheet and a mat, saying that it was not good for the lumbar spine to sleep soft for a long time.
Zhao's mother was making the bed, while thinking about it, and metaphorically driving the old driver.
"Young man, you must take care of your waist and legs, otherwise you won't be like your uncle."
Lin Xie scratched his head to show that he didn't understand, and the hacker used his head on the side, squeezed his eyebrows, and then lay on the sofa and raised his mouth, with a very YD expression, showing off his waist.
Only then did he understand what was going on, he was in his twenties, and he had the red smile of a young man, but he was drowned in the darkness and couldn't see clearly, otherwise he would make Zhao's mother laugh again.
Enli wanted to pull Lin Xie to sleep together, and he was so stubborn that he couldn't pull it, there was no way, Lin Xie could only make a look, and in the angry eyes of the flight attendant, he followed into the side bedroom.
Zhao Nianci was a little helpless, holding her daughter's hand, like a stupid mother who couldn't find her direction.
Enli obediently entered the quilt and slept in the middle, with a simple face, which made people unable to refuse to pat the vacated positions on both sides.
The two men looked at each other, as if they were instigated, and with heavy steps, they entered the bed almost at the same time, and slept together again after twenty-four hours.
Lin Xie gave Zhao Nianci a reassuring look, let her lie down officially, and turned off the bedside lamp.
At this time, only a faint starlight spread in the room, and Lin Xie, who slept on the side of the door, struggled his eyes, and the hard-won happiness was reflected in it.
"Shall I tell you a story?"
Enli closed her eyes, like a little rabbit, her little head stuffed into the bed, and let out a "hmm".
"Then I'll do it."
At this time, Zhao Nianci pretended to close his eyes, held his daughter's hand, and looked at the green trees outside the window.
Zhao's father, who came back secretly, came back and saw Zhao's mother leaning on the side of the door to eavesdrop, and also tiptoed over, and the ears of the two were sticking to the door up and down, with a look of interest.