soft hedgehog

"Stand up and carry, be careful."

"Let's lean against the wall, here, here, thank you, this is the place."

In the courtyard house at No. 35 Beiyao Hutong, Wu You was instructing the workers in the mall to move his newly bought mattress, with the words "Two Thousand Oceans, Unstoppable Excitement" written all over his face.After moving, he rushed back to the kitchen, took a few bottles of iced soda from the refrigerator to quench the workers' thirst, and even opened the bottle caps for them.

As soon as the people left, Zhai Qiuyan, who was wearing an undershirt and a short jacket, with a teapot in his left hand and a cattail fan in his right, became unhappy.

"You gave away all the bottles of soda in total. Now go to the supermarket at the alley to buy them for me." As he said that, he hit him with a cattail fan.

Wu You stood under the sun and snatched his fan: "Slow down, I'm a foreigner and I can't understand."

"Foreigner? Bullshit." Zhai Qiuyan picked out words he didn't understand and scolded him, "You are more Chinese than Chinese, you pretend not to understand if you don't want to run errands, there is no junior like you, let me tell you Hurry up, Tongtong will come and have nothing to drink."

Although he spoke harshly, Wu You was not afraid at all. He stepped into the shadows in front of him and spread his palms forward: "Give me the money."

He looked like a prodigal son who asked his father for pocket money.

Di Qiuyan had no choice but to go back to his room and brought him a steel ball: "Go to yours."

He just took it as a good word, took it in his hand and nodded, then suddenly curled his lips and said: "You are stingy."

"Who taught you this?"

It's not like I learned this from a book.

"self-taught!"

Immediately went out and ran away.

At this moment, Ji Tong came in from the gate of the courtyard, turned his head and saw his "tail light": "Uncle Di, why is Wu You going?"

"I went to buy food reserves."

"Oh." Ji Tong went to rest under the shady vines, Zhai Qiuyan took a tissue and handed it to him to wipe, and asked him: "This kid said I was stingy just now, did you teach me?"

He chuckled: "I didn't teach him, he was self-taught."

The grapes in the orchard are already ripe, half of them were picked and half were kept.The two sat under the shed and smelled the sweet and fruity fragrance around them and chatted, and he urged Zhai Qiuyan to take out the electric fan.Zhai Qiuyan said that he was squeamish, but not long after, he took out a small fan with a square shape, plugged it in, and blew on his position.

"How has he been at your house during this time? He hasn't caused you too much trouble."

Wu You didn't rent a house at all. Liang Yuchen came out to say hello to Zhai Qiuyan in the second week after he came to Pingcheng. The left and right Zhai Qiuyan also lived alone, and the house was empty and empty, so people moved in quickly.

"Why don't you bother?" The cattail fan in Mr. Zhai's hand slowly patted his jacket, "It's just a troublemaker. I can't get up in the morning and don't sleep at night. When I see the moon all day long, I call Sister Chang'e and sit in my yard to play." Guitar Disturbance feels very good about himself, imitating others to put coins in dumplings almost broke my teeth, and if this continues, my life will be shortened by him by two years."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly turned his fan very fast, quite dissatisfied: "I still look down on my golden nanmu bed, and bought a Simmons by myself. You look back, it's just sitting in the room."

Wu You didn't know Xiaoye or Jinshen, he only knew about buttocks.

Ji Tong listened to each other without saying anything, and the sweat on his forehead was almost wiped. He aimed at the trash can a few meters away with one eye, and threw the crumpled tissue out like a basketball.

"Then how about I lead him to find another house?"

"Looking for another one?" Zhai Qiuyan frowned, but he was not happy, "There is no need for that."

"Young people still have to save. How expensive is it to rent a house now? Living here not only doesn't cost rent, but also saves water, electricity and gas. Isn't he out of money?"

Ji Tong pretended to be considerate: "Oh, then you find him annoying."

"Annoying is one thing, letting him live is another. Yuchen is the same as my own son. It doesn't matter how many years his friend lives with me."

"Understood." He had a complete understanding, "When your son comes back, I will definitely blow him up, describe to him how righteous you are as his godfather, and let him give you a credit."

Snapped!

Zhai Qiuyan's cattail fan patted his head: "You are the only one who can blow the wind around the pillow."

Not long after, Wu You stepped on the hot wheel from outside and ran into the courtyard with a large bag of drinks in his hand. He almost failed to stop the car when he ran in front of the two of them, and almost fell into Ji Tong's arms.

Ji Tong quickly pushed him up: "The firecrackers burn your ass."

"You drink this."

He smiled and took a bottle of iced drink out of the plastic bag, and passed the straw over, "This Turner doesn't have it, it's delicious."

It's a bottle of Wong Lo Kat.

"I've never seen the world." Ji Tong complained and opened the can.

Someone nearby snorted coldly: "Not for me?"

Wu You immediately took another bottle of osmanthus and sour plum soup that looked like a grenade, and handed it to Zhai Qiuyan: "You drink this."

"That's about the same." Zhai Qiuyan arranged for him to sit beside him.

While drinking, Ji Tong stretched his neck and chatted with Wu You: "I'll take you to eat delicious food in the afternoon."

"What's delicious?"

"Yang Xiao is engaged today, let's have dinner together. Do you know Yang Xiao, he's just fat."

When Zhai Qiuyan heard it, he clicked his tongue: "How can you call someone fat?" Ji Tong ignored him and asked, "Will you go?"

Wu You asked, "How is he?"

"It's okay, just be a little bit broken."

"Then go."

Cengfan also needs to do a character survey, probably because he is afraid of being poisoned.

—

In the lobby of a time-honored brand facing the street, Yang Xiao's mother is standing in a cheongsam with a spring breeze to welcome guests.

Ji Tong and Wu You followed Liang Changlei and Hu Aihua, and were received with the highest standard upon arrival.

"Sister Hu is here, second floor, second floor, go up quickly."

Hu Aihua joked: "I just got engaged to make you happy, and even set up two tables on purpose, is it just to trick us into red envelopes?"

"How can it be, the main thing is that the children are happy, so help them have fun."

After saying this, Yang Xiao's mother saw Wu You: "This is...?"

"My nephew." Hu Aihua answered quite naturally.

Wu You has eaten at Jitong's house several times, and even stayed for two nights. With his poor Pingcheng dialect, imaginative idioms, and his deep attachment to traditional Chinese culture such as Cowherd and Weaver Girl, he has successfully conquered the hearts of the old couple. What's more, he has the blessing of a tragic life experience without father and mother, which is even more pitiful on top of his sensibility.

"Nephew? I haven't seen him before."

"I grew up abroad, and I just returned to China recently."

"I said he looks so handsome, isn't he a mixed race?"

Ji Tong couldn't hold back any longer, and interjected, "A quarter of alien blood." He successfully slapped his mother on the arm.

When they arrived at the "Green Bamboo" private room on the second floor, Zheng Beibei and Ye Xiulan were already seated, joking next to Yang Xiao and Ji Qingyang, making the young couple's faces blush.

Ji Tong called out to Bei Bei, took Wu You to sit beside her, and the two parents went to Ye Xiulan's side to make things difficult for them.

Zheng Beibei still wore short hair, with a strong aura and sparkling earrings.She turned her head and saw Ji Tong followed by a whole bunch of people, the aura of not getting close to strangers immediately emerged, and she took a look at him calmly.

"Bei Bei, this is my friend Wu You, who is also my brother's friend; Wu You, this is my friend Bei Bei."

Hearing that it was Liang Yuchen's friend, she nodded her head, her attitude was much clearer: "Wu You, which worry?"

Wu You seemed to have never seen such a No. [-] person, stared at her for a while, but never answered.

"Hey!" He snapped his fingers, "I want to ask you something, who is worried?"

"Wu You, carefree."

"Nonsense, no one is named Wu."

"My real surname is Wu."

Seeing them talking about each other, Ji Tong couldn't stand it and interrupted: "Don't listen to him, he is Kou Tianwu."

I thought the conversation was over here, but after the three of them turned around and sat down, Wu You suddenly turned to look at Zheng Beibei who was separated by him: "Then which little Beibei are you?"

He didn't understand the word "faxiao", and he completely misheard what Ji Tong said, and mistakenly thought that the other party was called Xiaobeibei.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Beibei looked at him with disgust: "Are you trying to be cute?"

How can you be so childish at such a grown-up age?

Ji Tong almost choked to death without taking a sip of tea, so he hurriedly explained to her: "This is a foreigner, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Did I said wrong thing?"

"Beibei is Beibei, where is the little Beibei?"

"Oh, sorry."

Music prodigal sons are so rare that they are a bit embarrassing.

Aside from this nonsensical episode, the atmosphere of the dinner was quite harmonious, and the guests and hosts had a good time.Yang Xiao finally got his wish and got engaged to his first love girlfriend. He also promised to lose ten kilograms before the wedding, and he would like to put up written evidence to prove it.Ji Qingyang's mother was also present and advised him not to use it, saying that health is the most important thing.On the contrary, Yang Xiao's mother was very happy, and stopped him: "Mother-in-law, don't try to persuade him, he has gained weight for more than [-] years, if he really loses weight, I will personally sponsor him a set of sofas!"

Yang Xiao's eyes sparkled excitedly when he heard the words: "Mom, are you serious?"

He is worried that after paying the down payment, he will be short of money for decoration.

Hu Aihua took it and said: "Of course it's true. Your Aunt Hu may wish to send you a 65-inch TV if the [-] kilograms meet the standard."

Ye Xiulan was not reconciled to others, and said that although she was not rich, it would be no problem to sponsor an air conditioner.

Just like this, you take one and I take the other, and finally the people in the room took advantage of this excuse to lose weight and packed up all the furniture and belongings of their new home, which made Ji Qingyang feel very embarrassed. Enough is enough.

Zheng Beibei stood behind her at some point, and shoved her shoulder with a smile: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. If they want to show off, let them show off. As for me, I have no money, but you guys last year Didn’t you sponsor one of my students, he drew two paintings for you, and he just asked me to bring them back, and I’ll take them some other day, frame them and send them to your new home, they’re good decorations.”

Ji Tong was not happy when he heard it: "You have all discussed it, so what should I give?"

Ji Qingyang turned her head across the big round table, and smiled at him: "You don't need to give anything, as long as you and brother Yuchen can come to attend the wedding."

She was unintentional, she hadn't seen Liang Yuchen for a long time and still missed him, and heard that he had gone abroad, so she always wanted to see him at the wedding.But as soon as the words came out, the elders in the room silently closed their mouths.

Suspecting that she said something wrong, she looked at Yang Xiao for help.

Yang Xiao also didn't know much, so he could only look at Ji Tong.

Ji Tong's eyes showed a layer of extremely restrained expectation, and he slowly turned his head to look at his mother and stepdad.Hu Aihua and him looked at each other without making a sound.

His eyes were like carrier pigeons, and he passed them back and forth in a quiet but joyful atmosphere, adding more weight each time he passed them, and finally passed them to Liang Changlei who hadn't spoken much all night.

Hu Aihua asked him: "Have you taken the medicine?"

Liang Changlei nodded, his face was quiet for a while, and then he looked at Ji Qingyang politely: "Uncle doesn't know when he will come back, but if he still remembers my father and is willing to come back to see me, then your wedding He must participate. I heard from him that he taught you before, and he has a good relationship with Yang Xiao."

Ji Qingyang immediately responded with a smile: "Okay, let's prepare an invitation for him."

Ji Tong was stunned for a few seconds, and then he seemed to be overjoyed: "Qing Yang, don't worry, my brother will definitely come back, and we will all go there, and I'm sure he will say that you are the most beautiful bride. I personally wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby!"

His exaggerated and excited tone caused everyone to burst into laughter, Yang Xiao laughed and then interrupted dumbfoundedly: "What about me, I'm the most handsome."

He immediately slapped Zheng Beibei on the head: "Let's talk about you if you lose twenty catties."

My thoughts belong to everyone, and I miss each of my homes, leaving a simple but irreplaceable tranquil beauty.

There was a person in the corner who witnessed all this, and was affected by the atmosphere, and raised his hand stupidly: "I also want to give something..."

Everyone turned their heads one after another, only to see Wu You sitting in the chair with his right hand raised, his eyes bright.

Hu Aihua thought that he wanted to contribute, so he hurriedly said: "Son, you don't need to spend money, your aunt will cover for you."

But he said: "I want to sing a song for everyone, at the wedding."

All the weddings he attended since he was young were sung with congratulatory songs, so he thought it was the same in China.

The elders present didn't understand what he meant for a while, but Yang Xiao understood it, and said with a simple smile: "Okay, welcome, we happen to be short of a guest who can sing well, friend, you don't charge for it?"

"No charge, no charge, just pack the sugar."

Zheng Beibei sat back beside Ji Tong, and elbowed him: "Your friend is kind of interesting."

As a result, there was no reply for a long time.

She looked down and saw that Ji Tong was happily texting Liang Yuchen, and his phone was closer than his own father at the moment.

After a long while of silence, Ji Tong turned his head and found that she was looking at him, and said with the corner of his mouth bent: "Why are you looking at me?"

Zheng Beibei raised his chin towards his phone: "Did you say when you'll be back?"

"Say it's coming soon." He swished the phone away, "But don't tell me the exact date, it looks like he's going to give me a surprise."

With a sweet face.

Zheng Beibei rolled his eyes: "Disgusting."