The road to whitewashing for the male supporting role

This middle-aged man in his 50s looked at his son and his friends who didn't fit in with his dilapidated home. He was a little embarrassed and overwhelmed. He wiped the stool and brought them a fan to plug in.

"Xiaobao, you two sit down first. I'll call your mother back first. I'll put all the watermelon and fruit on the table. Cut it up and give it to this young man to eat."

Yan Ting'an looked at the dilapidated one-story house. The yard was quite clean. There were some logs, saws, and carvings beside them. Some interested people stepped forward and squatted down to hold them in their hands. with.

Chen Jingran cut the watermelon and handed it to him, "Can you carve?"

"I've played a little before." Said he put down the things, took the watermelon and looked at him, "Why don't you let me drive here?"

The road here is indeed difficult to walk, but it does not mean that the car cannot drive.

Chen Jingran looked at him meaningfully, "We will stay for a week at most, you'd better not reveal your wealth, otherwise I don't think you will be able to get out."

He has already prepared the money for the village, and he will definitely pay for the money that should be paid, but it is absolutely wrong for him to take advantage of it.

Yan Tingan seemed to understand, but lowered his head and took a bite of the watermelon, it was so sweet!

When Liang's mother was putting on shoes at the neighbor's house, she saw the old man saying that her son was back, she stood up, and hurriedly walked outside, walking very fast, like trotting home.

When I got home, I saw the delicate young man sitting in the yard eating watermelon and fanning the fan. For a while, he was a little afraid to go forward. Chen Jingran noticed her timid and joyful eyes, stood up, raised a smile, and shouted sweetly. , "Mom, I'm back."

"Hey, are you hungry or what do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you right now."

"Not hungry, take a break and eat some watermelon. Is this grown by myself at home? It's very sweet."

"This is from your elder sister."

"When you didn't come back for a long time, Mom thought you wouldn't come back today. This handsome young man is Xiaobao. Your friend, he looks really handsome. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"If you have, then you don't mess around with me."

"There is no one in our village who is worthy of him. By the way, Xiaobao, have you ever talked about a girlfriend?"

"I'll bring it to my mother during the Chinese New Year."

The watermelon rind in Yan Tingan's hand suddenly shattered into pieces. Chen Jingran dragged him to wash his hands, looked at his dark face, and leaned into his ear and said, "Will you come with me again during the Chinese New Year?"

Yan Ting glanced at Anyi, and his mood healed instantly, but his mouth was still unrelenting, "Who wants to come to this broken mountain village?"

"Really? If you don't come, I will..."

Yan Tingan grabbed his collar with his backhand, his eyes were dark, and he said in a low voice, "Who do you want to find?"

"I mean, I'm just begging you, to make you happy, and then to make you come here." Looking at him with a faint smile, looking at him, Yan Tingan felt that his eyes were full of tears. own reflection.

Liang's father and Liang's mother were busy cooking in the kitchen. As early as when they heard that their son was coming back today, they went to the town early in the morning to buy meat and vegetables, but they didn't expect to hear the news until the afternoon.

I was even disappointed to think that I would not come back.

I didn't expect my son to come back!

Both of them were very pleasantly surprised. One person cooks the pot while the other cooks. Cooking in a large pot is faster, and a table of dishes is prepared in no time.

The table on which the plates were placed was old and peeled off. Although the table was wiped clean, the old look gave off a very dirty look. Yan Tingan picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes after Chen Jingran opened his mouth indifferently.

While eating, she smiled and praised, and Liang's mother was very happy.

Father Liang even brought out his treasured wine, a bottle of Moutai, whether it was real or not.

This bottle of wine was given to the son-in-law when he married the eldest daughter.

It has been kept for several years, and he was not willing to touch it. He opened it and poured a small cup for each of them, and poured two taels for his wife.

"Come on boy, how about this drunkenness? Uncle told you this is my daughter..."

Yan Tingan had never drank baijiu before, and he choked when he swallowed it suddenly. Chen Jingran quickly poured him a glass of boiled water, "Come and have a drink."

"Cough cough cough."

"Why do you drink so hard, kid, hurry up and eat some food."

"It's okay uncle, I haven't had a drink for a long time." He picked it up and took another sip.

Chen Jingran looked at his natural look, rolled his eyes, and kicked him under the table.

Yan Tingan glared at him.

After a meal, Liang's father and Liang's mother had a better impression of Yan Ting'an. The bed that had been made long ago still smelled like the sun.

Yan Ting fell on the bed and was a little dizzy.

There was no water heater at home, so Chen Jingran fetched some boiling water. Although he washed it in the morning, he still felt uncomfortable.

He finished flushing by himself and brought the water to Yan Ting'an.

Seeing him lying on the bed in a daze, he wet the towel, untied his clothes and wiped it for him.

Yan Tingan, who was drunk, was very obedient, he could do whatever Chen Jingran asked him to do, and he couldn't help but be amused, "Yan Tingan, what do you think it is?" He said and stretched out two fingers.

"Both don't know idiots."

Ok……

"Then raise your arm again."

Yan Tingan raised her arms obediently.

Chen Jingran knelt by the bed, watched him make him make a movement, Yan Tingan felt a little numb all over, and complained with aggrieved face, "You tease me, you bully me, you don't like me!"

With tears still in his eyes, he looked soft and easy to bully, "Do you believe that I will beat you?"

Chen Jingran was overwhelmed by him, lowered his head and began to kiss him, just as he touched his lips, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, suppressing his emotional desire, he stood up on the bed.

Mother Liang knocked on the door, opened the door and came in to bring some tea to the two of them, "Xiao Bao, that kid in Ting An seems to be drunk, remember to give him some tea tonight, is there anything you want to eat tomorrow morning?" ?”

Seeing the anticipation in his mother's eyes, Chen Jingran casually mentioned a few things. The other party kept asking him to go to bed early, and asked him about his school affairs from time to time, full of concern.

Chen Jingran wanted to go out and have a good chat with her, but Yan Tingan, who was lying on the bed, felt that he was about to leave, grabbed his hand, and moaned to express his dissatisfaction.

Liang's mother didn't think too much about it, she smiled and said, "This child is quite clingy, so I'll go out and go to bed early, Xiaobao."

"Okay, mom, you go to bed early too, you don't have to wake up so early tomorrow."

"I know, I'll call you when your sister comes."

"it is good."

Chen Jingran turned around and looked at Yan Ting'an who was confused, and smiled in a low voice, "Okay, don't grab the sleeves, let go first, let me take off my clothes first."

"No."

"good."

"No!"

The dog man suddenly became difficult to coax.