Chapter 690: Small Talk

Visit out.

The only thing my mother remembers is "my wife bought it".

Butβ€”

As a stubborn and daring to take the piano grade 10 with the existence of the student's mother, the mother has to admit that this daughter-in-law is really sour in her stomach, this is to raise her husband as a son, the whole yard used to play is all controlled by her, and this stupid son stays in it to play with wood and mud.

Simply face his mother: "I really should ask him if he knows." ”

Good Student Mom: "What? ”

Simply face the mother: "How did such a daughter-in-law get married." ”

"Come on."

Good student's mother: "That's Li Yu, when I was a teenager, I wrote "Fish!" when you danced the square dance. Fish! Fish! 》。 ”

Simply face Mom: "I know, I know. ”

She even had a rocket on her ancestral grave, and she didn't dare to expect her daughter-in-law to be like this.

Simply face my mother and feel that learning from the experience and learning a little fur will not be so much that her family is almost thirty years old and has no object.

Then again.

As soon as the good student's mother mentioned "Fish! Fish! Fish! , simply face the mother immediately substituted for the perspective of her mother's family, mainly because the song is so well written, and the square dance thief is energetic, "The little girl is so talented, she married a husband-"

She shook her head.

Just know how to play with wood.

The good student's mother opened her mouth and said nothing in the end.

She reads books, and of course she knows what to write, but she can't say anything, because she is also confused now.

She felt that Jiang Yang was Jiang Yang, and she was really uncertain.

Not to mention anything else, at Jiang Yang's age, what are the female characters in "Five Little Pigs" that he created?

Good student mom really doesn't believe it.

In her cognition, there are very few middle-aged female writers who can write.

She glanced back at the courtyard and went home with her followers.

When she got home, she was just about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks for breakfast, when the painter stepped forward and said, "I'll come, I'll come." ”

"Oh."

The good student's mother readily agreed, and picked up another copy of Jiang Yang's "The Mystery of Roger", Jiang Yang's reasoning is very addictive, and people can't help but want to read a few pages when they are free, and spend time slowly in the slow time.

Of course.

She did not forget to remind the painter: "Your rice is still warm in the pot." ”

"Okay, okay."

The painter worked hard.

He coaxed his wife to work.

That's good, that's good, he thought that his wife's soul was taken away by Jiang Yang.

And thenβ€”

He was in a happy mood when he suddenly saw his wife, who was reading a book, stand up suddenly!

The painter hurriedly leaned out of the kitchen: "What's the matter?" ”

"Nope."

His wife shook her head.

But from the direction his wife looked at in surprise, the painter felt that something was wrong, and it had nothing to do with Jiang Yang.

The good student's mother just saw Poirot going to the countryside to plant zucchini in "The Mystery of Roger", and couldn't help but think of the miniature model she saw in Jiangyang just now.

The truth came so suddenly, which made the good student's mother confused.

He really wrote it!!

can only say that in terms of his ability to create female characters, he deserves to marry the big devil!

She also regretted it.

I should have taken a few more looks at the miniature.

Then the scenes in the book can be reproduced in your mind, and it will be much easier to reason!

The good student's mother reluctantly looked in the direction of the Jiangyang Courtyard.

When the painter looked at this, he thought that he had dragged the ground as well.

***

After the visitors left, Jiang Yang returned to the house a little lost.

He also likes to be lively.

When she was a child, her mother often went out of the house, played cards at the neighbor's house or something, and then found it troublesome to take care of him, so she locked him in the house. I don't know if it's caused by this experience, Jiang Yang likes others to come to the house to chat as guests.

I can't go out this way.

He listens to them and feels happy.

Soβ€”

The neighbors came to visit just now, and Jiang Yang was not rejected, and even a little happy.

Now that it's suddenly quiet, it's still unfinished.

But it's just this moment.

Huo Che is still there.

He had friends with him.

Jiang Yang invited Huo Che over today because he wanted to build a big sand table, put all the miniatures of the Poirot series on the sand table, and then use the train to connect the castle and the town, and then form the entire Poirot universe on the sand table.

It's exciting to think about!

That's a big project.

Huo Che was interested.

It's interesting to play like this, but it covers a bit of a large area, so it's fun here in Jiangyang.

Jiang Yang planned to put it in the west wing of the front yard.

"Let's go and measure it first."

Hoche suggested.

They have to determine the proportion of the sand table, and then the proportion of the whole sand table.

They took their rulers and went to the west wing, and were busy planning when someone came in from outside the door.

Jiang Yang took a look, it was Hongshan's father, Old Man Hong.

The old man was dressed in a unique style, with a small suit, suspenders, and two ordinary walnuts in his hand. From time to time, the old man would come back to visit the door, sit for a while, chat for a day or be in a daze or something.

Jiang Yang likes it a lot.

Jiang Yang: "Old man, I didn't find the old lady's scourge today." ”

"What words!"

Old man Hong's cat was trampled on his tail, "Don't ruin my reputation, my reputation is not good." ”

"You self-awareβ€”"

Jiang Yang gave him a thumbs up.

But he doesn't have a bad reputation as an old man, "I saw it when I came out of the alley yesterday, and the two aunts pushed you and quarreled." ”

There is a small square in front of the tourist attraction outside the alley, and at night, the aunts and uncles go there to dance the square dance. Yesterday, when Jiang Yang and Li Qingning went out hand in hand, they happened to see the old man sandwiched next to the two old ladies-

Don't get me wrong.

It's not about robbing the old man.

They took the white ball from the old man's billiards and tried to push the old man to hit each other.

Old Man Hong: "What kind of pushing, I'm persuading!" ”

These two old ladies don't deal with each other very well, and they have nothing to do with the uncle.

"They live in a compound, and when you look up, you don't see anyone looking down, and today you touch my oil pot, and you understand that I knocked down your vinegar jar, and friction is a common thing. Now if you believe in Jesus, I will believe in Buddhism, and if you hang a crucifix on your doorframe, I will hang a Maitreya Buddha, so that your skull will not interfere with me... It's also my fault, it's so popular, as long as they square dance with me, they can overpower each other, hey, no way. ”

The old man coiled the walnuts and felt that Jiang Yang should understand this.

Jiang Yang hurriedly cleared up the relationship: "I don't understand." ”

"That's right."

Old Man Hong changed quickly.

Jiangyang is one level above them.

It's equivalent to a beautiful woman walking on the street with an ordinary man, and others think that the man is a rich man, "If you want to pester you, you have to verify your capital", Mr. Hong said, holding a walnut.

This sycophant shoot-

Jiang Yang was powerless to complain.

I don't know why, Old Man Hong has always had a gushing admiration for Jiang Yang.

Any rainbow fart can be filmed.

If this were someone else, Jiang Yang would definitely be fluttering, but an uncle-

Jiang Yang couldn't help but think of the old cabbages standing next to the kidney-deficient boy in "Journey to the West".

Jiang Yang and Huo Che changed directions and continued to measure.

He glanced at the walnuts in Old Man Hong's hand, which didn't look like a serious walnut, but the plate was shiny, "Where did you get this walnut from, let us play with it another day." ”

Old Man Hong pointed to the walnut tree in the middle of the road: "It's from your walnut." ”

He picked the two biggest tricks, and it became like this after a long time.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang was surprised.

"I'm going to decompress the gadget." Old Man Hong doesn't play with these things very much, but if you want to talk about playing, the original owner of Jiangyang's yard is really good at playing, raising gnats and fighting crickets-

"The crickets he raised are called a brittle, very good-sounding, and they are also ruthless. At that time, there was no TV series that said that warlords were popular, so he named the crickets after the warlords and invited us to bet on fighting crickets. ”

Old man Hong still remembers that Zhang Dashuai is a thief.

He relied on Zhang Dashuai to win a lot of meals.

(End of chapter)