When answering the phone, Yan Xiao was scooping up pig blood soup for Rong Yu.

He let the phone ring for a while, and waited until he finished scooping up half a bowl of soup and handed the bowl to Rong Yu before picking up the phone and pressing the answer button.

Yan Xiao: "Hello, sister-in-law. When are you coming back?"

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"Oh, Xiaoyue told me that you will come back tomorrow, and you will be home today."

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"Yeah, we're still together. Didn't I tell you last time that I'm serious? We're together now, having dinner."

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"I didn't live in those houses, I lived in Rong Yu's house."

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"It's so late at night, what are you looking for me for? You spend a good time with Yan Xiaoyue, especially my brother, why do you ask him to be a father? If you don't talk to your daughter after going out for a month or two, why talk to my little brother? "

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"Oh, it seems so, my Moments blocked him, hahahaha, have you seen my Moments? Rong Yu's too, right?"

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"Is it okay? That's my circle of friends with Rong Yu, didn't you show it to my brother? Show him."

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"Oh, I have something to do tonight, so I can't go back."

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"Tomorrow? Let's see what happens tomorrow. Sister-in-law, what can you say on the phone?"

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"That's fine, let's take it at noon tomorrow. But Rong Yu has to go to work tomorrow, and he has a very short time at noon, so it's hard work to rush over here."

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"Next time is also fine. Next time, choose a weekend and have a more relaxed time. Sister-in-law, please talk to my brother first."

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"That's what you said, then I'll tell him myself, and I'll tell him tomorrow."

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After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiao put the phone upside down on the table, turned to look at Rong Yu, "My brother and sister-in-law are back, when are you free? Go see them?"

Rong Yu was holding a white porcelain spoon, lowering his head to scoop up a piece of blood tofu, frowning, looking at whether to eat or not, when he heard Yan Xiao asking him, he simply put the spoon back into the bowl, "You didn't eat it just now?" It's arranged for me, isn't it the weekend?"

"Okay, you eavesdrop on my phone call." Yan Xiao threw himself on Rong Yu.

"With your voice, do you still need me to eavesdrop?"

"Hey," Yan Xiao patted Rong Yu's body twice, "Tomorrow I'm going to meet my brother and sister-in-law for lunch. I think you have to go to work, so don't run around tomorrow. ,tired."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, do whatever you say." Rong Yu pulled Yan Xiao off him and let him sit back.

Seeing that Rong Yu didn't want to eat anymore, Yan Xiao reached out to pick up the bowl, scooped up a spoon, and handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth and eat."

"This smells a bit bad." Rong Yu stepped back.

Yan Xiao glared at him, there was nothing he could do about it, and he ate it in one gulp, "Then can I order something else for you?"

"I'm stuffed."

"What did you eat?" Yan Xiao raised his voice unconsciously as he looked at the table full of small steamers, small bowls, small plates, and small stewing pots.

No portion is finished, there are two left on this plate, and half left in that bowl.

"I ate rice rolls, and the coconut milk cake." Rong Yu said.

"That's it?" Yan Xiao looked at the soup in his hand, and handed it over, "Then you drink this bowl of soup, forget about the food, drink the soup."

"But you ordered too much soup, how can you finish it?" Rong Yu took the bowl and glanced at the table. There were 7 or 8 stew pots on the table, and the stew pots were all made of various high-end ingredients. old fire soup.

"How about you take a sip of each and I'll drink the rest." Yan Xiao said, "It's just a few sips of water."

"You said you were wasting so much, ordering so much." Seeing that Yan Xiao couldn't resist, Rong Yu reached out and took a bowl.

"This private room has a minimum consumption, and I've been ordering by the side. If I opened it up a bit, then the table is not big enough." Yan Xiao said, "Besides, I ate all your leftovers. It’s not a waste, it’s a waste if it gets into my stomach.”

Rong Yu lowered his head and took a sip of the soup in the stew pot. It was sweet and slightly spicy, and tasted good, so he took another sip, "Next time, don't go to a place with a minimum consumption, we can't finish it... ...you will gain weight if you continue like this."

Yan Xiao:? ?

"But you are cute even when you gain weight, and I like it too." Rong Yu added.

"I won't gain weight." Yan Xiao's cheeks bulged.

Rong Yu glanced at him, "It's strange that you don't gain weight by eating like you, or people say that men will gain weight after they get married, I have found the reason."

"Aren't you a man?" Yan Xiao asked.

Rong Yu took a sip of the soup, "But I'm not a trash can." Then he pushed the cup in his hand to Yan Xiao, "This is delicious, try it."

The stew pot was pushed back, Yan Xiao squinted at him with half-lidded eyes, "I don't want to be a trash can."

"Tsk tsk," Rong Yu stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xiao's face, "You can strengthen your exercise, stupid."

"That's right, I can go to Shanzi's gym and become a muscular man." Yan Xiao imagined it, and laughed haha.

Rong Yu laughed along with him, reached out for another cup of soup, and said in a low voice, "If you say you are stupid, you are really stupid."

"Husband, what did you say?" Yan Xiao began to drink the soup with his head buried.

Rong Yu: "I didn't say anything."

Yan Xiao: "You said it, I just heard it."

"I really didn't say anything, just drink your soup."

Yan Xiao didn't believe it, he wasn't deaf, didn't he understand that Rong Yu didn't speak just now?

But Rong Yu firmly insisted that he didn't say anything, and Yan Xiao did the same, casting a blank stare at him.

Rong Yu reached out and rubbed Yan Xiao's head, "Drink the soup well."

Yan Xiao picked up the stewing cup, opened his mouth to gurgle, and drank the cup in his hand in a short while, put the empty cup down, picked up another cup, and took a sip, "I'm going to exercise tonight. It's all consumed."

"Okay, you exercise, I will accompany you." Rong Yu said.

"Of course, how can I move if you don't accompany me?" Yan Xiao smirked.

Seeing Yan Xiao's expression, Rong Yu understood, and said meaningfully, "You do it yourself."

"Alright," Yan Xiao smiled, "You don't have to move, I will move."

"Okay, move on, at least two hours." Rong Yu stood up, stretched out his finger and drew a circle in mid-air, just circling the entire table, "the heat of this table can't be released for two hours."

Yan Xiao put the stew pot on the table with a "squeak" sound, and puffed up his chest, "Two hours will be two hours, whoever loves first is the dog."

"Remember what you said." Rong Yu walked out.

"Hey - why are you going?" Yan Xiao turned his head and asked.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Rong Yu replied.

Yan Xiao: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Eat your meal." Rong Yu turned his back to Yan Xiao, waved his hand, opened the door of the private room and walked out.

At the same time that the private room door was closed by Rong Yu's backhand with a "click", Yan Xiao suddenly raised his head from the stewing pot, as if something was wrong.

two hours?Rong Yu not moving?Just him moving?

Yan Xiao reached out and touched his lower back, he seemed to be a dog tonight...

A dog is a dog, if he is a dog, Rong Yu is also a dog, hehe, it doesn't matter.

Quickly thinking about it, Yan Xiao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few shark fins in the stew pot, and stuffed them into his mouth.

While turning the turntable on the table, Yan Xiao's cell phone rang again.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar phone number.

Hit the hands-free button, put the phone away, and answer the phone while eating.

A deep voice came from the microphone, "Yan Xiao, I'm Xia Kuancheng."

"Oh, hello." Yan Xiao said.

Xia Kuancheng: "Aren't you coming?"

"Are you really waiting for me?" Yan Xiao took a sip of the snack, which melted in his mouth and slipped into his throat.

He simply brought the small plate in front of him, and took another piece.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you to vent your anger on Yu Mo." Xia Kuancheng said.

"Not coming." Yan Xiao said.

Xia Kuancheng smiled softly on the other end of the phone, "Afraid of provoking me? Afraid I will sue him?"

Yan Xiao put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and fiddled with them slowly, "I'm not free."

"No time?"

"I'm dating my husband." Yan Xiao said lightly.

The phone was quiet, the phone was not hung up, but there was no sound.

Yan Xiao ate small snacks unhurriedly, and occasionally lowered his eyelids to glance at the phone screen, watching the call time on it increase by the second...

"Yan Xiao," Xia Kuancheng said suddenly, "Is Xiao Yu beside you?"

Kohane?grass!Xiaoyu is your name?I never called him Kohane.Do not bark! !

Yan Xiao took two deep breaths, turned his head and glanced at the empty chair Rong Yu sat on, and then at the closed private room door, why did this person go to the bathroom for so long?

He raised his head, stroked his hair back, and said calmly, "He's here, you want to find him?"

"Can you?" Xia Kuancheng asked.

"I'll ask him." Yan Xiao paused for a while, facing the air, then lowered his head to the phone microphone, "My husband said he has nothing to say, so that's it."

The silence this time was very short. After just a few seconds, Xia Kuancheng's voice choked up, "That's it, goodbye."

"Well, it's hung up." Yan Xiao pointed his finger and ended the call.

When he said the last sentence, Rong Yu just pushed the door open and came in, and saw Yan Xiao hunched over, almost knocking his head on the table.

"What are you doing? Are you eating your phone?" Rong Yu went around behind Yan Xiao and touched the back of his head.

"Eh?" Yan Xiao turned his head, "I received a harassing phone call, why did you go there for so long?"

"I went to buy the bill. There were a lot of people, so I waited for a while." Rong Yu smiled and sat back.

"Why are you running to pay the bill again? Let me buy it." Yan Xiao said.

"Isn't it the same for you and me? It just happens to be on the way."

Yan Xiao blinked his eyes and smiled, "Yeah, on the way, really on the way... Your restaurant's cashier counter and bathroom are repaired together."

Rong Yu smiled and looked at him sideways, "You are the only one who is smart."

The two people in the private room were in a good mood, chatting and eating slowly.

But quiet time is not something everyone deserves, and Xia Kuancheng, who just got hung up on the phone, is having a hard time.

He was sitting in a small remote courtyard in Hehua Village.

It was a yard specially rented by the program group to store equipment. The lights were dim, and the yard door made of rotten wood was in disrepair and crumbling.

There is a big black dog tied to the door, as if it could sense the imminent danger, barking ferociously from time to time, attracting the surrounding cats and dogs to follow, constantly piercing the tranquility of this small mountain village...

A few strands of dark clouds were blown by the mountain wind and wandered in the sky, barely covering a crescent moon.

Xia Kuancheng looked up for a while, got up and walked to the wall, touched the light cord under the eaves, pulled it down, and turned on the only two light bulbs left in the small courtyard, finally the whetstone could see clearly Clicked.

After turning on the light, he walked back, sat on the small bench, lowered his head and continued to sharpen the Swiss Army knife in his hand.

There were a few "creaks and creaks", and the yard door was pushed open from the outside.

The big black dog jumped up and barked like it had been drugged, making the thick iron chain around its neck rattle.

An Yuan was so frightened that he ran a few steps in the opposite direction, "Damn, what is this, it scared me to death."

Xia Kuancheng looked up at him and smiled.

"Lao Xia, what are you doing? Why don't you go back to the base camp? No one stole these things. The village chief patted my chest with me. Go back to sleep." An Yuan bent down and picked up a wooden stool from the wall, Put it next to Xia Kuancheng and sit down.

"What do you sharpen your knife at night?" An Yuan looked at the whetstone, "Can a Swiss Army knife be sharpened like this? Why are you sharpening it?"

"I don't know, let's sharpen it first...the one in the wilderness, in case it is useful." Xia Kuancheng lowered his head to sharpen the knife, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

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