You are the uncle!

In the next few days, Jiang Xiqiao discovered that Yin Tingwan had changed his tactics, apologizing when people stopped opening their mouths, and changing to pressing people.

When he saw Tian'er following Jiang Xiqiao, for a moment, Jiang Xiqiao thought he had returned to the time when the two first met.

As soon as it was after school, Jiang Xiqiao walked in front and Yin Tingwan followed behind.

The most irritating thing is that the people behind him don't ride their bicycles, but push them. Jiang Xiqiao didn't want him to follow, so he deliberately picked up the potholed path.

Just like that, people are not far or near behind him, and he doesn't know how to write the word "give up".

At the end of following, Jiang Xiqiao got annoyed, turned around and walked up to Yin Tingwan, with a straight face: "You follow me wherever I go, are you annoyed?"

The trainee grabbed the handle of the car and said embarrassedly: "You are not bothered, why am I bothered?"

"Warning! Don't follow me, you won't be able to beat me to death!"

"I'm following you, what can I do?"

Seeing his unscrupulous expression, Jiang Xiqiao really wanted to give him two slaps: "Get on that broken bicycle of yours, and get the hell out of here!"

He was so angry that he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "The tire is punctured!"

"Don't you know how to put it on the side of the road and find an old man to make up for you?"

"That old man's compensation is too expensive!" Yin Tingwan pretended to be poor and said with a painful expression on his face, "I'll go home and pay for it myself!"

Jiang Xiqiao endured it for a long time, but instead let him fail with this sentence, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing him laughing out loud, Yin Tingwan finally got rid of the big stone in his heart, and leaned forward to flatter him and said, "How is it? Don't be angry with me, are you?"

Jiang Xiqiao withdrew his smile and made a sullen face, and said: "Look at your performance", and turned around but unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

When approaching the old courtyard, Jiang Xiqiao suddenly bumped into Yin Tingwan and said, "Hey, let's discuss something with you!"

"what?"

"I want to move back in."

"Moving back?"

"You disagree?"

"No." Yin Tingwan shook his head like a rattle, and after a while, he said, "If we move back, what will we do with grandma?"

"That's right."

Yin Tingwan couldn't bear to see his dejected appearance. After thinking about it for a long time, he carefully suggested: "Then, let's go to see grandma on Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday. If it's late, we can live in the apartment. , four, six, let's go back to the old home, how about it?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Xiqiao agreed happily, and then remembered another thing: "By the way, there is one more thing, I want to clean up the vegetable garden and grow some vegetables!"

He sighed and said unhappy: "Ever since my grandma was hospitalized, I always felt that something was missing in the old courtyard. If I could grow some vegetables in the vegetable garden, I would at least add something." Are you angry?"

Yin Tingwan nodded his head and echoed: "Good idea, when it grows, we can make it into a dish, and I can serve it to grandma!"

"So it's settled then?"

"The emperor has orders, whatever happens!"

What answered him was a slap on the arm, and Jiang Xiqiao's words when he left: "You're so poor!"

Yin Tingwan, who was not walking fast while pushing the cart, said, "Hey, you should wait for me!"

After returning to the old courtyard, it was really desolate, Yin Tingwan parked the car in the corner, entered the house and went straight to the bedroom.

The quilt on the bed was still the same one he put on a month ago. He took out the clean quilt from the cabinet in Grandma Jiang’s room, quickly changed the quilt on the bed, and went in again without taking a sip of water. The kitchen is ready for dinner tonight.

Even though he was so busy, he still took the time to ask Jiang Xiqiao: "I'm not here for the past two days, what do you have for dinner?"

"I went to Jinghua's house and Si Yong's house."

Yin Tingwan turned his head and took a look. The man was squatting in front of the trash can, peeling garlic obediently. He couldn't even turn his head when peeling. There was a clump of stubble on the back of his newly cut hair, like a newly planted kiwi fruit. , against the tone of his speech, he looked very pitiful.

He couldn't hold back the commotion in his heart, and snorted on the back of the man's head.

Jiang Xiqiao turned his head:?

Looking at Jiang Xiqiao with a black question mark on his face, Yin Tingwan laughed out loud, knelt down and touched his head very seriously: "I will never make you angry again!"

The coaxed person turned his head and the corners of his mouth raised: "Virtue!"

Squatting in front of the half-full trash can were two big guys, the corners of their mouths curled up in happiness that was sweet to death.

After dinner, Jiang Xiqiao went back to the bedroom to read comics, Yin Tingwan cleaned the pots and pans, and put everything in the kitchen in order, and then went in with the wine bottle he found. Room.

The light was turned on in the room, and Jiang Xiqiao turned on the lamp on the desk again. He was sitting on the stool reading with relish, but just when he saw the critical moment, a big hand fell from the sky and took the book away.

Jiang Xiqiao, who was tickled by the progress of the plot, was angry: "Don't make trouble! I'm seeing something important!"

As he said that, he was about to reach out to snatch the comic book back, but was stopped by the 'troublemaker', Yin Tingwan folded the pages of the book and put it aside, turned around and ordered: "Take off your clothes!"

The person who was ordered covered his collar with his hand, and looked at him warily: "What do you want?"

Yin Tingwan, who turned into a pervert in an instant, almost knelt down at the inappropriate wit of this little head: "Don't worry! I won't move you today!"

"Really?"

"Hey, you!" After being humiliated like this, Yin Tingwan simply started picking it up by himself.

After an arduous struggle, Jiang Xiqiao, who was stripped naked, stared at Yin Tingwan angrily while clutching his chest, and then he was turned around, turning his back on the 'culprit'.

Yin Tingwan took a look and found that the person in front of him was exactly as he expected. There were already dense red rashes on the top of the shoulder blades and the area around the back of the waist, probably because it was uncomfortably itchy. Jiang Xiqiao even scratched it a few times. Claws, there were a few places where he scratched out red marks.

The south wind has been blowing in Jinmen for the past two days, and the house in the old courtyard is humid. The bedding has been placed for a month, and the humidity must be extremely heavy.But this person's skin is delicate, and he is like a fool, he doesn't know how to change the bedding, and if he sleeps for a few more days, these red rashes will probably turn into small blisters.

Only then did Jiang Xiqiao see the medicinal wine bottle on the table, and he reached out to hold it in his hand and looked left and right: "Hey, isn't this the pepper wine made by grandma? Where did you find it?"

"The warehouse! Last time when we were emptying the warehouse, I saw it in the corner of the wall." Yin Tingwan reached out and took the wine bottle back, then turned the person who turned around back, poured the medicinal wine and rubbed it in the palm of his hand to warm it up, and then poured it on the ginger. Touch Xiqiao.

The effect of this thing is not enough to rub, so Yin Tingwan didn't rub it vigorously, just wiped away the medicinal wine and it was over.

After wiping the medicinal wine, Jiang Xiqiao raised his arm and sniffed himself, and said with a look of disgust: "No, I said, the smell of this wine is too strong, right? Can't you just wipe it off?"

However, when it comes to the life and safety of Jiangxi Bridge, Yin Tingwan has always been steadfast: "No, if the rash doesn't get cured, you'll wake up tomorrow morning with little blisters, and it will itch you to death! "

As he spoke, he coaxed: "Be obedient! Just bear with it for one night, and it will be fine in the morning!"

Jiang Xiqiao reluctantly put on his pajamas, fell down on the bed and didn't speak.Yin Ting didn't coax him at night, the people on the left and right had such a temper, it would be good if he had a big temper, and he went to bed with him, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next morning, Yin Ting woke up early at dawn, looked at the person sleeping in his arms like a child, and the sweetness in his heart spread again.

He moved the hand on his arm to his waist, making sure that the person in his arms was still sleeping soundly, then stretched out his hand and carefully lifted Jiang Xiqiao's collar, peeping through the gap, the red rash on his back It's already much better, but the red path scratched out by Jiang Xiqiao is still there, which is particularly dazzling against the milky white skin.

Yin Tingwan smoothed his collar, and while he fell asleep, he gently kissed his hair and began to think about whether to apply some ointment on him when he returned home at night.

At this moment, the alarm bell on the bedside rang, Yin Tingwan pressed the switch quickly, and the person in his arms moaned for a while, then fell asleep with a wrinkled face.

Yin Tingwan carefully removed the octopus wrapped around her body, got out of bed lightly, put on a thick coat, and went to work in the kitchen.

When they arrived at school in the morning, the two entered the classroom with the soles of their feet touching their heels. Zhang Siyong winked at Yin Tingwan as expected, and squeezed to him after class: "What's the matter? Are you reconciled?"

Yin Tingwan deliberately put on a sullen face and said: "No!"

Who would have thought that Zhang Siyong wouldn't be fooled at all: "Go ahead and talk nonsense!" Said triumphantly on the evening table in Yinting, "When Xiaohe gets angry, we will try this trick a hundred times."

Before Yin Tingwan had time to answer, he looked up and saw Jiang Xiqiao standing in front of his desk with his hands clasped, and hurriedly stood up to show his loyalty: "I didn't say anything!"

Before Jiang Xiqiao's eyes turned to him, Zhang Siyong had already hooked his shoulders and put his back together: "Hey, speaking of it, we haven't been to the second uncle's house for a long time, right? Isn't it the May Day celebration in two days? Let's go together How about going to see it?"

Jiang Xiqiao gave him a look of 'you are sensible', then nodded and added: "Success, call Shang Jinghua together."

The matter was settled just like that, and it was so fast that Yin Tingwan didn't even have time to express his objection. He was wronged, and Zhao Jinghua, who didn't even show his face, was even more wronged than him. Let alone raising opinions, people were deprived of the right to know up.

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