Rebirth, don't bully young poor

"Ahem..." Choked by the water, Zixuan held his chest and kept coughing. Ling Siyou was kicked out of the room by him at dawn last time. This time he bought a house on the seventh floor, thinking it would prevent Someone crawled in silently, unexpectedly...

"Zixuan, why did you choke on the water?" Su Huixin patted his back lightly for him, "You are still as careless as before, next time you drink water, take your time."

Zixuan was about to cry, but rather than choking, it might be better to say that he was actually frightened by the man talking to his father at the door...

Since they were neighbors upstairs and downstairs, Jiang Yong'an invited Ling Siyou to come in and sit down. The furniture of the new house had just arrived and it wasn't particularly neatly arranged, but Ling Siyou was very happy.

"Hey, Uncle, who is this coughing boy?" Ling Siyou approached the room, saw Zixuan choking, and asked with a strange look in his eyes.

"He is my eldest son, Jiang Zixuan, who is now in the third year of high school." Jiang Yongan introduced, not paying attention to the resentful and powerless struggling eyes of Zixuan when he looked at the person beside him.

"Ling..." Zixuan just said a word, and coughed again and again. This person was obviously still in his room last night, but now he pretends to be completely unfamiliar!

"Hello, Auntie." Ling Siyou didn't look at Zixuan who was sitting on the ground, but turned to Su Huixin who was behind him with a sunny smile, "I took the liberty to visit, I hope I didn't disturb my uncle and aunt."

"Of course not," Su Huixin smiled, "I was just telling Zixuan that I wanted to visit the neighbors nearby, but you came here, Mr. Ling, and it's too late for our family to welcome you."

"That's good, I'm afraid I'm too abrupt," Ling Siyou handed over the fruit in his hand, "I live downstairs by myself, so I bought some more fruit, come on, auntie, this is Zixuan... Right? It hurts to choke on the throat, so it's better to eat some fruit to moisten the throat later."

Zixuan even had the urge to vomit blood, if he hadn't been coughing non-stop, he would have opened his mouth and scolded him severely once.

"Come on, Mr. Ling sit in the living room." Su Huixin glanced at Zixuan, patted him and said, "Take a good rest, Mom will greet the guests."

"It's too strange to call Mr. Ling. Auntie can just call me Xiaoling." Ling Siyou said with a smile.He was already handsome, and he couldn't hide the sunshine on his face when he smiled.

With a welcoming smile and good manners, Su Huixin and Jiang Yongan liked it very much.When I moved here this time, I didn’t know anyone around me, so I was worried at first, but now it seems that the neighbors are harmonious, and I should be able to get along well in the future.

From time to time, laughter came from the living room, Zixuan patted his chest, and the feeling of choking gradually subsided.

A trace of absurdity floated in his heart again, he just bought a house and moved today, and Ling Siyou actually moved here immediately, this man really has a thick skin.

Zixuan got up from the ground, walked into the living room, pursed his lips, "Mom, I'm hungry." After working so hard for so long, he digested all the food he ate.

"Okay, mom will cook for you." Su Huixin, reluctant to let her son go hungry, turned her head and smiled apologetically at Ling Siyou, "Xiao Ling, I'll cook first, by the way, you just moved today, now Eaten dinner yet?"

Ling Siyou smiled happily, showing his white teeth: "I just settled down, and I forgot to go to dinner."

"That just so happens, stay at my house for dinner if you don't mind." Su Huixin had a good impression of him and invited him.

"Will this...won't it bother Auntie too much?" Ling Siyou looked at Zixuan's almost murderous eyes, lowered his head and said softly, "I think I'd better go back to eat instant noodles, although my mother is very early Passed away, I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time..."

"How about eating instant noodles?" Su Huixin hurriedly vetoed, "How can instant noodles be nutritious? Xiaoling will stay at my house to eat tonight, Zixuan, I will cook, and you help mother greet the guests." Jiang Yongan thought of the bedroom There are still some things in the house that have not been sorted out, and they left together.

"..."

In a short period of time, Ling Siyou had bought his parents' hearts, so Zixuan had no choice but to nod.

Finally, there were only two people left. Zixuan glanced at Su Huixin who was washing vegetables with her back in the kitchen, and lowered her voice, "Ling Siyou, why are you here again...Wait, don't tell me that you happen to want to buy a house today , and just happened to buy a house on the sixth floor, and happened to move on the same day as me..."

"Hey, Zixuan, how did you guess it all? I thought you didn't know." Ling Siyou looked at him with admiration, and smiled innocently, "I didn't expect such a coincidence. ah."

A mouthful of white teeth is more brilliant under the light.

Zixuan gritted his teeth: "I'm so embarrassed to have dinner here when I visit my neighbors for the first time. It's just polite for my mother to keep you. You should go back. Well, also, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs don't have to communicate too often. In my opinion, it’s best for you to do it once every ten or twenty years.”

……

"Zixuan, you really have the heart to let me stay alone in the empty boudoir, lonely..." Ling Siyou caught sight of his face turning from expressionless to gloomy, and immediately changed his words, "Lonely eating instant noodles?"

"You can find a wife to carry on the family." Zixuan picked up an apple on the table and gnawed on it, filling his stomach before saying, "Instant noodles are delicious and many people like them, otherwise why would there be so many people buying them?"

"If I eat it every day, I can't stand no matter how delicious it is." Ling Siyou sat next to Zixuan, and said pitifully, "My mother died young, and the old man in the family ignored me since I was a child. I have been alone since I was 16 years old." It’s hard to find home-cooked food when you eat outside.”

Zixuan looked at him and said nothing.

"Zixuan, as I said last time, before I was 16 years old, I was round, chubby and cute. My mother passed away that year, and I was sent abroad. After I came back, I lost a lot of weight. Well, if my mother is still alive now, I don’t know how much she will love me..."

Seeing that the sadness in his eyes did not seem to be fake, Zixuan slightly softened his heart: "Since my mother invited you, you can stay for dinner tonight."

"I knew you would love me dearly," Ling Siyou smiled, "What should I do, I like you more and more."

Zixuan glared at him: "If you are as uneasy and kind as last night, I'm afraid I'll change my mind again. Although I only ate instant noodles once, if I remember correctly, the taste is really good."

"Don't stop, Zixuan, I was wrong." Seeing Su Huixin cooking a dish from this direction, Ling Siyou smiled at Zixuan, stood up and walked over to help her, causing Su Huixin to praise him .

The meal was ready, and the family sat at the dining table. Ling Siyou sat next to Zixuan. There were guests at home, and the dishes were rich. Ling Siyou took a bite of each dish, and he was full of praise: "It's delicious, Auntie, you cook too well." It's delicious, I haven't eaten as much as today for a long time."

"Come on, eat more if you like." Su Huixin put a large chopsticks of braised pork for Ling Siyou and Zixuan each, "It's not good to eat instant noodles every day. From now on, Xiaoling, you might as well come here to eat often. Zixuan is young , you will be his elder brother in the future, you can help me take care of him more."

"Well, of course, Zixuan is well-behaved and obedient, with a sweet mouth, not as naughty as I was when I was a child, I can be his brother, and I will try my best to help him in the future."

After dinner, Zixuan personally sent Ling Siyou downstairs, opened the door with the key, and it was empty, with no furniture placed.

"Zixuan, do you want to come in and sit down?" Ling Siyou said with a smile, "But I moved too fast today, I didn't buy a sofa or a bed, so I can only invite you to sit on the floor."

"Where do you sleep today if you don't have a bed?" Zixuan pursed his lips, "I live on the seventh floor, you live on the sixth floor, hum, if you climb into my room through the window in the future, don't blame me for kicking you down. "

"You are so cruel." Someone said bitterly.

……

"I'm leaving, don't see you." Zixuan waved his hand back, and went straight up the stairs, but Ling Siyou grabbed his arm: "Zixuan, wait, I want to ask you something."

Zixuan was puzzled: "What?"

"Do you want to go to school tomorrow, or to old man Wang?" Ling Siyou raised the phone in his hand, "The old man called me last night and wanted you to show him a batch of new products that just arrived tomorrow morning , he is old and his eyesight is weak, so he might not be able to tell the real from the fake."

"Okay, I won't go to school tomorrow," Zixuan pulled out his arm, "I'll go to Mr. Wang's side at eight or nine o'clock."

"Well, let me call him and talk to him." Ling Siyou waved goodbye, watched him go upstairs, turned around and saw the empty four rooms and two living rooms without a single bed, and sighed sadly.

In Wang's Jianshi store, Wang Changqing was squatting on the ground with a magnifying glass to look carefully at the goods, and Zor was standing beside him.

Zixuan stepped into the shop, saw Zor, and was about to say hello, when he heard a voice behind him one step faster than him: "Hey, golden retriever, why are you here?"

Zuoer's face froze, and he looked back at the man by the door who was a little taller than him. It was Ling Siyou who sent Zixuan to the hospital with him that day. , hello, we meet again."

Gentle and elegant, full of gentlemanly demeanor - if you ignore the not-so-gentlemanly title in his mouth...

Ling Siyou was stiff: "Hey, golden retriever, you are good at Chinese, you've been here for so long..." It's time to go back to France.

"My mother's birthday hasn't come yet, so there's no rush now." Zor smiled gently, "Thank you for your concern."

The two are here and you come and go, and the smoke is heavy.Zixuan took a deep breath, bypassed them, walked up to Wang Changqing and knelt down.Spread out on the ground is a large piece of ink paper, on which are more than 20 scrolls of paintings.

There are several pieces of traditional Chinese painting, freehand brushwork, and meticulous landscape flower-and-bird painting.

Zixuan took a few glances and said in surprise, "Old Wang, why are there several identical pictures in each scroll? Which ones are real and which ones are fake?"

"It's hard to tell, old man, I studied it all afternoon yesterday." Wang Changqing pointed to his eyes and shook his head, "When you are old, you are not as active as when you were young. By the way, these paintings have been circulated among the people, as long as one of them is Really, at least it can sell for several million."

Zixuan was startled. Looking carefully at the red seal on the painting, it was actually signed by celebrities from the Song Dynasty... No wonder it was sold for such a sky-high price.