The boss always thought we were looking at each other

As soon as the May Day holiday comes, the beds in the hospital are extremely tight. People like Yan Zhengsong, who are not seriously injured, have to be rushed to those who have been hit by cars or trampled upon waking up. bed.

Fortunately, when I came here, there were no big things that needed to be returned, so Yan Yu led him to go through the discharge process and it was easy. As soon as Yan Yu left, Yan Zhengsong who had just woken up was left in the ward, and he packed his things in an orderly manner. He Ci.

Yan Zhengsong didn't say a word, and sat on the edge of the bed with a cane in his hand, watching the child tidy up his things in an orderly manner, he didn't say anything, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

He looks good, looks upright, has long arms and legs, and is strong. He will definitely be able to count on him to work in the tea garden in the future. As far as Yan Yu's small body is concerned, he is not willing to let Yan Yu go to the tea garden to make a fuss In the sun.

Yan Zhengsong sat there with his crutches in his arms and looked at it for a while, thinking about the person from head to toe. Anyway, he looked better than the last one, but it was too reliable. Yan Zhengsong smacked his lips, thinking about this. One is purely for money, in case this is also...

It's okay.

He Ci stood by the bed, eyes downcast, with the quilt folded under his hands, the gaze that fell on him had been sizing him up for a long time, and it seemed that it really couldn't be justified if he didn't say anything now.

He Ci turned around, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Yan Zhengsong has lived for so many years, and he has seen through it before being told by any child, and when he is exposed by someone, let alone, he is a little ashamed.

"Are you still in school?"

Yan Zhengsong continued to follow his words. When He Ci said that he would not be able to go to school, he would say that the education gap is not a big deal. Now it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman. Well, it's best to let He Ci back out of the difficulties. Their old Yan's family has never had any academic masters, and he still wants to find a returnee intellectual for their Xiaoyan.

He has an old classmate who said that his grandson is coming back from overseas, and he is also dishonest, and he still expects to let the two children meet.

Yan Zhengsong took another sneak peek at the person, hehe, he also had a broken eyebrow, just the gangsters at the entrance of their village like this, and they don't look like they are going to school well.

He Ci said 'hmm', and at the end, he felt that his answer was a bit cold, so he simply said that he and Yan Yu were in the same class.

The old man choked up, okay, now he has learned to threaten himself with words.

How could he have imagined that Xiao He hadn't been dismissed by the school after all this happened. Back then, their family said that they would not let him get dirty in school. It seems that Xiao He is still a ruthless character in school, even the principal can't stand it.

"Then your grades should be okay," Yan Zhengsong asked again, "How's your exam going? I heard from Xiaoyan that you guys have an exam recently. It looks like you love to learn. I think your grades are not bad either. Where is it ranked?"

He Ci paused while folding the quilt, thinking of his own grades yesterday, he didn't speak.

Yan Zhengsong's brows slightly relaxed, seeing He Ci's inadvertent little movements accurately, he knew, how could such a wild little bastard learn well?

The old man sighed, "You know, our family Xiaoyan, his grades are really unimpressive. In the future, we have to find someone who is good at studying and work hard with him."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhengsong poked the ground with his crutches. Logically speaking, He Ci should have understood what he said so bluntly. If it wasn't for Xiao He's concern for Xiao He who helped him in the heavy rain yesterday, what did he say? How can I put it so euphemistically.

He Ci agrees with this.

"His grades are really not good."

He Ci thought for a while. Although Yan Yu was poor, he was very smart. He just didn't know a lot of knowledge points. He didn't know how the teaching resources here were. Whether they were good or not, he was really worried.

He Ci thinks that the most ideal state is that he comes here every week to help Yan Yu with tutoring, and Yan Yu can be regarded as brought out by him, and he knows the basics better.

Yan Zhengsong had the chance to win, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence from He Ci's mouth, and almost laughed himself out.

"Yes, our performance is really not good," Yanzheng drank his saliva in relief, "We can't count on..." You.

Before he could finish a sentence, he heard Yan Yu's footsteps, broke into the door with a lot of reports and proofs, turned around and handed them to He Ci.

"Grandpa, we have to clean up quickly. There was a car accident just outside, so we have to make room for a ward."

As soon as Yan Yu turned his head, he saw that the old man's face was not right, but He Ci was still the same as before, with this expressionless and twitchy look, but thinking of He Ci's socializing that always loves to play straight balls, Yan Yu still felt cold There was a click.

Simply walking over, Yan Yu lowered his head and asked him, "What's wrong, Grandpa, what did you say to He Ci?"

"What did I tell him?" The old man muttered, "Where did you find such a person, he said you are not good, that your background is poor, that your grades are not good, but he is good, in case he seeks money from you Woolen cloth!"

Yan Yu was taken aback for a moment, He Ci was telling the truth, he could improve before because He Ci looked at him face to face.

"Isn't that true? Let's talk about who is plotting who, he gave me all the bank cards..."

"How much money does he have in that card?" Yan Zheng rolled his eyes at him.

"Not much, just over 90."

Yan Zhengsong: "..."

Yan Yu somewhat guessed why He Ci had so much money. It was said in the original book that He Ci's attainments in computers were indeed quite high, and he could still be considered the richest man if he went astray in the future.

"Did he rob a bank with so much money!" The old man tilted his head angrily, "Also, I'm ashamed to tell you about his bad grades, how much did he take the exam last time?"

Words and metaphors were reported truthfully, "One down, what's the matter?"

Yan Zhengsong snorted coldly, his voice was a little louder, and he didn't even think about suppressing his voice, "I knew..."

"What do you know? You know. It's not because you came to me and didn't take the exam." Yan Yu finally understood that he and He Ci were hiding something, and hurriedly lowered his voice, "I'm the first one every time, the principal said once. In the third year of senior high school, before the exam, Renjing University’s admission letter will be sent directly by courier!”

Upon hearing the word 'Beijing University', Yan Zhengsong was speechless for a moment.

The Beijing University is not ordinary, those who can get into it are among the dragons and phoenixes, let alone those who can go to the Beijing University.

He Ci listened to the two people chattering behind him, but he didn't hear clearly. He only thought that the two of them had something to say about their family, but after thinking about it, it was still necessary to explain their family affairs to Yan Yu's family.

When Yan Zhengsong saw He Ci turn around, he instantly raised his waist. This is not considered as a high-level talk from their family, but their Xiaoyan Huahua is very good.

"Grandpa." He Ci didn't want to hide it, Yan Zhengsong would guess a little bit about his and Yan Yu's situation, and he simply gave a rough overview of his situation from birth to the present .

He Ci knew a little bit about the customs and customs of their marriage here. He really couldn't give out thousands and millions of them now, and he didn't say who married whom, but he must have a lot of things that others have and should be explained.

This time it was the old man's turn to be dazed. He really didn't expect the doll's house to be in such a mess. His father was in prison, and the person on death row two years ago was gone. There was also such a crazy and messy mother who took care of the baby by herself. It's really not easy for a girl who is so big.

But no one is a philanthropist. After all, Cambridge is better.

"Let me think..."

He Ci didn't embarrass the old man that he had to admit his existence or something, but when he looked up and met Shang Yanyu's unusually firm eyes, he was inevitably dazzled by this little liar again.

After completing the formalities and sending it back to the old man, Yan Yu found out that Lu Xuan and Li Zeming had made several missed calls since the morning, and found that they couldn't get through, so they simply changed to WeChat.

[Your brother Xuan hangs: what are you two doing, you are still arguing, hurry up, I saw the location sent by He Ci, it is not far from your hospital, just Hongfu BBQ, the evaluation is not bad, come on baby, Waiting for you~]

The word 'baby' conveyed a feeling of chills, he said to Yan Zhengsong, and took He Ci to Hongfu barbecue by himself, and the two of them went there to pick up He Jin, who was so lonely at Grandma Chen's house that she was about to mold .

Noon is the big meal time. If it weren't for Lu Xuan and the others who came early and snatched a private room, there might not be a place to sit at this moment. When the five people saw Yan Yu and He Ci coming in, the chopsticks banged loudly, shouting Why did you come here?

"Hey, stop making noise!"

Yan Yu shyly took out the dessert he made earlier and put it on the table, "Here, I made it myself, try it!"

"It's just a little cold. I put it in the refrigerator before, but it's delicious when it's cold."

"Let me have one first!" Lu Xuan was about to stretch out his hand, but was suddenly slapped lightly by Zhao, "What to eat, wash your hands, I just saw you pick your nose!"

"I'm stupid, glutinous rice cake!" Zhao lightly picked up a piece, and it tasted sweet and glutinous in his mouth. He quickly picked up another piece and stuffed it into He Jin's mouth, "Did you do it, I'm stupid, okay It's delicious, my son is very filial, and I am very happy for my mother!"

"Excellent craftsmanship, Yan Yan!" Gao Xinyi never expected that Yan Yu, who could not wash bowls before, would have such an outstanding achievement, "The portion is too small, not enough for our chubby meal!"

"Exactly! Who do you look down on so little?"

With so many people arguing with him, Yan Yu was in a daze for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up more and more.Although they had only left them for a few days, there was a feeling of nostalgia, as if this feeling was what he wanted most.

"Jin Jin also taste a piece, we can't eat this thing with that piece!"

He Jin took a look, and only remembered that it was what Yan Yu ate that day, but she never expected it to be so delicious, it was ice-cold and sweet, children are the easiest to be satisfied, and He Jin stuck to each other, and couldn't stop at all.

In the end, He Ci stopped her. She has such a small stomach, and she will have to eat later, so she can't eat too much.

He Ci realized later, looked at Yan Yu, frowned slightly, the resentment in his eyes was obvious.

It turned out he wasn't alone.

With a muffled voice, He Ci poked Yan Yu's waist, and when Yan Yu turned his head, he looked down at him again without saying a word.

Yan Yu blinked and reacted for a while before guessing, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "He Jiaojiao, these are leftover scraps made for you."

"All?" He Ci looked at the irregularly squeezed glutinous rice cakes in the transparent lunch box, and reluctantly agreed with Yan Yu's statement, "Don't waste it next time."

"I can eat it."

Even a piece of leftover material was made for him.

Yan Yu was still a bit unconvinced by his tone, but seeing that he was about to feel wronged in front of him again, she quickly opened a chair for He Jiaojiao and let him sit down.

Watching the interaction between these two people, several pairs of eyes on the octagonal table flew around and winked.

Zhao Qingqing: 'What do you see?What's the situation?No wedding candy, no Moments, and more importantly, the two of them haven't held hands yet! '

Gao Xinyi: "Shouldn't we be sworn brothers? Lovers will eventually become brothers?"Don't be, brother, we are here with the mission of 568 group friends! ! '

Song Mo: 'Don't grab the glutinous rice cakes from me!Don't move that piece either!It's all mine! '

Zhao Qingwei & Gao Xinyi: "Are you here to eat? What did you say when you went out? Watch more, talk more, eat less. The atmosphere is in place. Wait for them to treat you to a big meal!" '

Li Zeming: "Hey, isn't it? Didn't you come here to take your brothers and sisters to play in the mountains and rivers? It is destined to meet thousands of miles away. It is said that everyone is here. Just like this, He Ci can still let him run away?" '

After Lu Xuan washed his hands, he was stared at by four pairs of eyes as soon as he came in. The painting style was vaguely weird. Taking advantage of the few pieces in the lunch box, Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

He Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at him intently, his dark eyes made people feel a little creepy.

He has never eaten so presumptuously, and of course he is reluctant to eat something that is less than a bite.

While chewing, Lu Xuan mumbled, "Brother Ci, your hands are still pretty good, why don't we ask Yanyan to pull the stool for you?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhao lightly stepped on Lu Xuan's foot, and blinked at him. After all, they still don't know what the relationship between the two is. If they say something wrong again, then He Ci has no choice but to skin Lu Xuan.

"Eat your meal!"

Lu Xuan was in pain, so he took a deep breath, but the glutinous glutinous rice cake was so sticky that it was stuffed into Lu Xuan's throat in one gulp, causing him to drink several sips of water.

Still choking.

Seeing Lu Xuan choked like this, He Ci snorted lightly, took Yan Yu's so-called leftovers, and put them in front of him expressionlessly, "If you can't eat it, go to the kid's table."

The author has something to say: Lu Xuan: I'm a little choked and want to vomit

He Ci: Swallow it for me