Soon the car stopped smoothly in the courtyard of Qiu's house, and stepped down from the back seat of the car door like an escape.
Mother Zhou happened to treat a patient well and came out of the house to grab a basket of medicinal materials. Wangwang was still sitting in the co-pilot, and Su Yuanzhan was helping him remove the seat belt.
Mother Zhou "slapped" on Cycle's back and spurned: "Are you still someone else's dad? If you don't unfasten the seat belt, let's let Wangwang sit in the co-pilot!"
Cycle looked blank: "Huh? Can't children sit in the co-pilot?"
"Slap" was another slap. Zhou's mother looked at her stupid son and felt a pain in the brain, and continued to curse: "You can be patient, you are still a college student, I don't know this!"
He had been tested for a small car driver's license in the previous life. At that time, he looked very big. When he was in his car, he always sat in the back seat obediently, so he had never had such awareness.
He defended himself: "I don't know! If I knew, I wouldn't let Wangwang sit there like this."
Zhou's mother was so angry that she threw the bamboo basket containing Chinese medicine on Cycle's hand: "Go and wrap it up, I'll go see my baby grandson!"
The cycle is inherently guilty, and he obediently returns to the house to pack the medicine. The family specially asked the workers to build a bungalow and keep it as a clinic. Zhou's mother used to work in the township health clinic for ten years. In recent years, she obtained a business license and opened her own clinic. So she took extra care. There are two in the small bungalow. The house is arranged in an orderly manner.
The patient in the bungalow is an old couple, and the cycle passed the medicine. The old man came next, looking embarrassed and discussed with the cycle: "We are old and have a bad memory. Can the young man help us write down the medication method? Can't live."
Why is the cycle important? I opened the drawer of the long table and took out the pen and paper: "My mother said how to use it, I remember."
The old man spoke the authentic Huaicheng dialect, periodically stretching his ears to distinguish, and writing down one by one. His handwriting was neat and tidy, much like a copybook copied from his student days.
The old man got his hand, thanked him again and again, and praised his good-looking handwriting.
Cycle sent the old man and his wife out, and saw Zhou Ma and Su Yuanzhan still standing by the car and saying something. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't even introduced President Su to his mother.
"Mom, this is my friend who sent me back."
Madam Zhou smiled kindly: "I know, Su Yuanzhan told me before, and apologized that he was not careful before letting Wangwang sit in the co-pilot."
The cycle is amazing. It is really a businessman-style talkative. From a hundred-year-old aunt to a three-year-old child, only Su Yuanzhan wants to talk, but I have never seen him unable to talk.
Su Yuanzhan has never taken a child with him. Even if his nephew is concerned, he cannot even take care of the details of the child seat. This time he was negligent, but fortunately, nothing happened, if something happened, it would be terrible.
He touched Wangwang’s head and said to Zhou’s mother: “It’s fine to put a child seat in the car next time. This time I was really careless and I have no experience in the cycle.”
"Xiao Zhan, don't say that. He doesn't know about it in my childhood, it's none of your business." Zhou's mother's attitude is so good that even Xiao Zhan called it, as if Su Yuanzhan is her own son!
The two big characters "stunned" are on Cycle's face. Mom, do you know who he is? You just call it that! Su Yuanzhan is so powerful that he can't imagine how he can do the fucking fast when he is away.
Zhou's mother said enthusiastically: "The little Zhan, it's almost time for dinner, and his father will be back to cook soon. What kind of dishes do you like to eat?"
The hypocritical Su Yuanzhan raised a spring rainy smile and said softly: "Aunt Zhou, I can do it, I'm not picky."
Cycle: "..." Are you not picky eaters? Then I let my dad cook you a pot of kelp, do you dare to eat it?
"Grandma, grandma!" Wangwang said when he heard the order, "I want to eat the pumpkin pie made by grandpa."
Zhou's mother hugged her good grandson and coaxed him: "Let's eat the staple food at noon. Grandma asked Grandpa to cook it for Wangwang in the afternoon."
Hopefully, as long as there is something to eat, he can talk easily. He put his arms around his grandma's neck, and responded in a crisp voice. He solved his food needs and cared about Uncle Su's taste. He said loudly, "My grandfather's dishes are delicious. Uncle Su can order any food."
Su Yuanzhan smiled even more, and said softly, "Thank you Wangwang, I see."
The desperate cycle means: Old people and children are easily confused by his gentle leather. Only an adult like me can analyze the bloody essence through performance! At least there is one person in the family who is not deceived, and that is me! And my father hasn't come back yet!
Saying that Cao Cao had arrived, Dad Zhou came back with a pot of wine. He is slightly addicted to alcohol and likes to drink a few cups at dinner, but Zhou's mother strictly controls the amount of alcohol and can't let him drink too much.
Seeing the strange vehicle in the yard, Dad Zhou smiled and said, "Yeah, there is a visitor at home, so I just came back from buying wine and have a drink at noon."
Zhou's mother stepped forward to pour down the wine in his hand, and gave the hope to Dad Zhou to hold her, and said disapprovingly: "You drink less, this is a cyclical friend Xiaozhan, you can make more dishes today."
Wangwang couldn't stay in his grandfather's arms, struggling to go down. Dad Zhou pierced him with his beard a few times before putting him down.
"That Xiaozhan, do you have any restrictions at noon, can you eat spicy food?" Dad Zhou picked up the apron drying on the hanger in the yard and put it on, not forgetting to consult the guests' taste.
Su Yuanzhan shook his head, with a modest attitude: "Uncle Zhou, I can, just fry some home-cooked dishes."
The cycle of taking it for granted thought his dad would be a little repulsive to such an old-fashioned businessman. After all, his dad taught him since he was a child that he must be pragmatic! Take a look at Su Yuanzhan, no matter where you are pragmatic, you can see it is crooked!
I have to admit that the cycle is now a bit sour and jealous. It has only been a while, and the whole family has turned to Su Yuanzhan, and no one has let themselves order food!
"Uncle, I have the same taste as Xiaoqi. He told me that the Dongpo meat made by uncle is the most delicious." Su Yuan Zhan Zhuangruo said unconsciously, "He also told me some interesting things about father and son when I was young."
Dad Zhou received praise from his son from his population. He was happy in his heart and smiled heartily: "Then burn this at noon!"
The cycle didn't expect that Su Yuanzhan would really order food, but the order was that he had been eating vegetarian food yesterday. He raised his eyes and glanced at Su Yuanzhan, his gaze stayed on the cheek that turned sideways, his side face was clearly lined, and the shadow of his long eyelashes was cast on the tall bridge of the nose.
He suddenly remembered the carelessness he had just been in the car, the soft touch that brushed Su Yuanzhan's cheek seemed to be still on his lips.
Cycle put aside his eyes and forced himself to ignore it. But thinking about it this way, the feathery touch on his lips became more and more obvious, and it itched him to stretch out his hand to scratch it.
Wangwang ran out of the house, gnawing on a freshly peeled orange in his hand. Cyclic's lips are itchy uncomfortably, and shamelessly snatches the fruit from his son's hand to quench his thirst, causing Wangwang to stretch out his fleshy paws and stab him in the waist.
There was a lot of itchy flesh on the cycle's waist, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. Su Yuanzhan looked at him with a smile.
Dad Zhou is busy in the kitchen, Mom Zhou washes vegetables in the sink, and lacks someone to pick up some green onion leaves.
Dad Zhou called the cycle to help: "In the short period, you go pick some green onion leaves, a small handful, just in the yard."
Cycle was busy making trouble with Wangwang. He made a perfunctory "um", took the opportunity to make a surprise attack, raised Wangwang with his bare hands, and was so scared that Wangwang yelled.
Su Yuanzhan looked around and looked at the only piece of black land in front of the yard. There was indeed something like a leaf growing there, so he helped pick a handful. The green onion leaves had a smell, so Su Yuanzhan washed it after picking it, and went into the kitchen and handed it to Dad Zhou.
Dad Zhou turned on the fire, and the greens were being stir-fried in the pot, so he couldn't get his hands free. He thought it was handed over periodically. He stubbornly said, "By the way, cut it for me and chop it up a bit."
Su Yuanzhan's ten fingers were not touched by Yang Chunshui, where they would chop them. He took a kitchen knife and cut them one by one. Finally, they mixed up and chopped them all together. They were all chopped up, and they were lumped together.
Dad Zhou made a stir-fry of the vegetables before he installed the plate. He saw that Su Yuanzhan's chopped green tendons burst out. He laughed and said, "Oh, Xiaozhan. You didn't cut vegetables like this."
When he approached Su Yuanzhan, he took a look at the cutting board and found that all the green onion leaves were picked wrong, which was clearly garlic leaves.
Dad Zhou smiled even harder: "Uncle told you, this is garlic you cut. Onions, they are round and tubular, and garlic is flaky."
Su Yuanzhan was slightly embarrassed. It was indeed his first contact with these crops. I have also cooked before studying abroad, but those are the easiest Western-style fast foods such as sandwiches and steaks. Although I missed the taste of Chinese food, I couldn't make it by myself.
Dad Zhou and Su Yuanzhan got up to popularize science, and they came in with the curtains raised during the period of speaking, holding genuine green onion leaves in their hands.
"It's good for you, I don't know where to go." Dad Zhou counted the cycle, "Also let Xiao Zhan pick the green onion leaves."
"?" Cycle has no idea.
If Su Yuanzhan was just a little embarrassed just now, but now he is very embarrassed. I just wanted to help, but I didn't expect to help wrong. I haven't made such a funny mistake since I was a child, and I happened to show it to someone I like.
Dad Zhou’s cycle: "Xiaozhan is about the same age as you. He came to help me, although he was confused." Dad Zhou continued after laughing, "You have time to take someone out to play and get to know our rural village. Crops."
A bad embryo in a cycle, I can understand it by looking at the slag of the cutting board, and laughed brightly: "President Su, I will show you the taste of going to the countryside later. Hahaha, I don’t even know the onions, then you Can you separate chicken and duck?"
Su Yuanzhan gritted his teeth, went up in his pocket to hoop Cycle's neck, and said viciously in his ear: "If you don't shut up, I will kiss you shut up!" President Su can be said to be so embarrassed that he can say such things without going through the brain. It must be a realm.
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