Endless Fall

  Chapter 58 Interesting generations help catch chickens

   "Don't..." Zhou Yanshen ran around the yard with a few bags of gifts: "Don't I just pick it up?"

   "You stop for me!"

   "Then you put the bamboo strips down first."

  Lin Kanglu was originally going to be released.

   But seeing that his right foot stepped on the soil where Clivia was planted, he chased after him with bamboo sticks and slapped him.

   The pair of deterrent eyes made Zhou Yanshen relent: "I have a guest today, so give me some face."

   "Grandpa." Lin Jiao stepped forward and called out after receiving his look of help, then took his arm and asked him to look back.

   She introduced: "This is Pei Zhi."

   Pei Zhi had an indescribable sense of familiarity when he met that arrogant face.

   He suppressed his doubts and handed the gift box to Lin Kanglu after saying hello: "This is a little thought from the junior."

  Lin Kanglu stared at him for a long time.

   There was still a light cough in his ear, and he took the gift box back to his senses: "That Pei family in the east of the city?"

"right."

   "Your father is Pei Zhen?"

   Pei Zhi nodded: "You know him?"

   "More than knowing." Lin Kanglu put his shoulders on his shoulders, and the end of his eyes were wrinkled with a smile: "The last time I saw you, you were still in elementary school. I didn't expect you to grow so big in a blink of an eye."

   Pei Zhi was shocked: "No wonder I see you familiar." It turned out that they had met before, but he had forgotten it for a long time.

  Lin Kanglu guessed he didn't even remember.

   He took a few people and sat at the stone table, drank two sips of Lin Jiao's tea, and then asked, "How is your father?"

   "Not bad." Pei Zhi felt much less nervous about 'meeting the parents'. He held up the teacup: "How did you meet him?"

   "We used to be in a brigade."

   "When did the educated youth go to the countryside?"

   "Well." Lin Kanglu recalled the time when he shared adversity, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

   "Shouldn't Pei Zhi call you uncle?"

   "What's your name if you don't call him Uncle?"

   Zhou Yanshen, who was stared at, was delighted instead.

   He looked at Pei Zhi with an indifferent expression, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he didn't forget to tease: "This generation is so interesting!"

   "Indeed." Pei Zhi didn't want to be seen, and his face was still calm.

   He raised his lips: "You should call me uncle too."

   Zhou Yanshen: "…"

  How did he forget about this? ?

   Zhou Yanshen couldn't laugh for a moment: "I think it's better to call each one separately."

  Lin Kanglu saw through his mind at a glance.

   He didn't stop him, just said: "In front of me, you still have to come according to your seniority."

"…Fine."

   Zhou Yanshen looks like a little cabbage, he's gone.

   They talked with Lin Kanglu for a while, and then it was time to be ordered: "You two go and kill the fish in the kitchen first."

   "Just killing fish?"

   "Slaughter a chicken by the way."

   "Then let Pei ... kill him." Zhou Yanshen was the most troubled of plucking his hair, and he refused to do anything.

   In order to earn performance, Pei Zhi naturally did not refuse.

   He followed Zhou Yanshen to the chicken pen in the backyard, and looked at the male and female hens who were pecking at the rice, and suddenly got into trouble.

   "Which one to catch?"

   "It's all right, it's just the one you catch."

   Zhou Yanshen kindly opened the fence for him.

   He took out his mobile phone and recorded it with Pei Zhi: "The key to catching chickens is to be fast, precise and ruthless. Don't hesitate when you strike."

   "Well." Pei Zhi walked in.

   He stared at a black chicken with his back turned to him, and after approaching with light footsteps, he suddenly stretched out his hands.

   (end of this chapter)