Celebrities who were delayed by food

On the bank of the stream, willows are green, invite guests to cross the stream, and prepare water and wine.

The bottom of the brook was gurgling, and Shen Le stepped on the rocks of the brook, stepping on the water, his steps were light and agile, and his posture was very free and easy.

The simple and honest young man driving the car - A Niu wanted to help him, but Shen Le felt that he was only in his forties, which was in his prime, so the matter of crossing the stream was naturally a piece of cake, so he just let A Niu take him with him. Go to the fish basket and walk across the stream.

When Shen Le arrived at Lin'an, Xie Wenqing greeted him politely, and Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua followed behind.

Although Xie Wenqing felt that it was not very appropriate to talk to strangers in the wilderness, but as a brother-in-law who thought he had principles, this guest was actually invited by Xie Yunxi. Although he was helpless, he still compromised.

He politely stepped forward, bowed his hands, gave a brief introduction to his family, followed the etiquette, and asked Shen Le's identity very naturally.

Shen Le looked at the dignified and upright Xie Wenqing, and felt somewhat relieved that "my family has a child who is just growing up".

But seeing his three-point wary, seven-point unfamiliar eyes, I feel regretful and sad.

——The little dumpling from back then has grown up.

Shen Le watched Xie Wenqing's birth, but failed to watch him grow.

The years are rushing, rolling forward, some misses, and the past is past, and it can no longer be made up.

Shen Le smiled lightly, the corners of her mouth were raised, her eyebrows and eyes were finely lined and gentle, and her tone was full of nostalgia, "Xiao Wenqing, I haven't seen you for many years, but I forgot Uncle Shen who always robbed you of sweets back then."

The sound of "Xiao Wenqing" made Xie Wenqing stunned for a moment. When Shen Le said "Uncle Shen who snatched candy", a certain scene from his childhood suddenly flashed in his mind.

Recalling the memory, the little child was standing under the tree, his round face was full of tears, and the child was standing under the tree sobbing with grievance.

The sun is just right, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

In the mottled daylight, a young man in white clothes and long sleeves can be vaguely seen, wearing a feather crown and full of black hair, but the face is not straight, vague and hazy, shrouded in the soft light of autumn afternoon, looking inexplicably gentle .

However, if you look closely, the malt candy in the young man's hand is very eye-catching. It is a string of malt candy in the shape of a butterfly, which is strung together by wooden strips. It is attractive and lifelike.

The young man put the candy in front of the sobbing child, shaking it, as if he wanted to give the candy to him.

But when the child stretched out his hand to take it, he withdrew it viciously, and teased, "Hey, Xiao Wenqing, why are your hands so short?"

He said again: "Xiao Wenqing, when you go home with Uncle Shen, I will give you this candy. Tang still needs to talk about a lot of truth..."

The young people were concentrating on abducting children. Suddenly, the screen flashed, and a broom fell from the sky, accompanied by a roar, "Shen Le..."

The roaring male voice was very familiar, but when he was about to think about it, the picture in his mind stopped abruptly.

Xie Wenqing regained consciousness and looked at Shen Le.

"Uncle Shen?" Xie Wenqing called out uncertainly.

"Xiao Wenqing." Shen Leci responded with a smile, "Why don't you come home with me, Uncle Shen has hidden a lot of malt, it's good to make it for you to eat as candy."

Time goes by, things change.

However, the face of the young man holding maltose in his memory became clear at this moment.

Xie Wenqing looked at "Uncle Shen" who had a kind face and a smile, and was more surprised than emotional.

"Uncle Shen, why are you here?" The strangeness and guard in his eyes dissipated, Xie Wenqing stepped forward and greeted him again.

But when he got up, his eyes fell on Shen Le's white hair inadvertently, "Uncle Shen, your hair..."

Hesitant to speak, he remembered the death of Shen Le's wife.

He changed the subject abruptly, "Uncle Shen, this is my sister Xie Nianhua, you can call her Nianhua, or Erya."

Xie Nianhua didn't know Shen Le, but seeing Xie Wenqing's familiar and friendly face, he naturally stepped forward obediently, and bowed to each other with the courtesy of a junior. When he heard the "two ya", he secretly rolled his eyes and complained wildly in his heart.

Of course, facing Shen Le, she still maintained the etiquette that a girl from an aristocratic family should have.

"Uncle Shen, you can call me Nianhua." Erya, a nickname like Erya, can be called by anyone who likes it.

"Yeah." Shen Le nodded with a smile all over her face, she responded quite well, but——

"Erya, don't be polite. Speaking of which, I hugged you not long after you were born. Aunt Shen and I got this nickname together."

Talking happily, he continued to mutter, "Ah, after so many years, you've grown so big..."

When Xie Nianhua was born, Shen Qi was still alive, and he often followed Shen Le to visit Xie's house.

At that time, the two had been married for many years, but they still had no children, but they both loved Xie's children very much.

On the day Xie Nianhua was born, the two of them also stayed outside the delivery room. When she landed, apart from the midwife, Shen Qi was the first to hug her.

It's a pity that when Xie Nianhua was less than two years old, Shen Qi's health became worse and worse, and Shen Le seldom went out to visit.

Children under the age of two cannot remember people or events.

However, when Shen Le said this, Xie Nianhua remembered that her father and mother had indeed mentioned the origin of the nickname "Er Ya", saying that it was her "Uncle Shen" and "Aunt Shen" who loved each other .

At that time when she was young, she also asked who Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen were, and why she had never seen them come to Xie's house, but every time she asked, her parents always sighed, with a sentimental expression. appearance.

Later, as she got older, she also forgot about these things.

It's just that, as the second daughter of the Xie family, the name "Erya" really hurt her prestige. Xie Nianhua has always disliked this nickname since she was sensible.

At this moment, seeing the culprit smiling all over his face and calling out "Erya" one after another, Xie Nianhua immediately felt his hands itch.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party's full head of white hair, and felt a little sentimental.

This sadness came out of nowhere, but Xie Nianhua obediently responded to Shen Le's "two ya" over and over again.

Shen Le didn't mention which pot, but continued to mention which pot, "Ah, your name, back then, your aunt Shen and I both thought it was very good, but your father always liked to sing against me. Fortunately, your mother also I think this name is good, hee hee, Er Ya, what do you think of this baby name?"

Xie Erya took a deep breath, looked at the expectant Shen Le, and really wanted to spit out "Okay you bastard!", but when the words came to her lips, what came out was-"Well, very good, I like it very much !"

When Xie Nianhua said the words "I like it very much", his face twitched with a smile.

Seeing Xie Nianhua who was so well-behaved and aggrieved, Xie Yunxi naturally laughed beside him happily.

Xie Nianhua noticed it, raised his leg immediately, and kicked him secretly.

In this compartment, the two siblings are secretly fighting each other.

On the other side, Xie Wenqing continued to introduce: "Uncle Shen, this is my Sanlang, Xie Yunxi. He just got his hair done this year, and he has no appearance before he is weak. You can call him Sanlang or Yunxi."

"Peach Blossom Fairy of the Xie family, Xie San gave birth to a good son, hey." Shen Le sighed with regret when thinking of Xie Yunxi's father——Xie Min.

But right now, it's not easy for him to say sad things in front of the junior.

Shen Le looked at the secret fight between Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua, which she thought was hidden, and was amused in her heart, but she acted as if she hadn't noticed it.

He looked at Xie Yunxi with a look of nostalgia, "Speaking of which, although I wasn't there when you were born, your father was loyal enough, thousands of miles away, and even sent a letter asking me and your aunt Shen to give you a baby name... "

Hearing this, Xie Yunxi felt a lump in his heart, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

At this moment, Shen Le reached out and patted Xie Yunxi's shoulder, with a look of nostalgia, tenderness and appreciation on his face.

In the end, thousands of words were turned into a sigh: "Ah San~"

Xie Yunxi's baby name - Xie Asan.

Er Ya, Ah San—look at this lineage, with a very personal style of naming, you can tell that these two are from the same person.

The repeated "Ah San" made Xie Yunxi want to cry without tears.

He was thinking about turning his head away to be deaf, but when he met Shen Le's loving gaze and kind face, even though his face was full of contempt, he still smiled and responded to the "Ah San".

Taking a deep breath, Xie Yunxi smirked, "Uncle Shen, you'd better call me Sanlang or Yunxi."

At this moment, he finally knew Xie Nianhua's mood when he faced "Er Ya", and he began to regret the mocking of Xie Nianhua just now.

pity--

"Ah San, don't you like this baby name?"

Xie Yunxi wanted to say, "Yes, I don't like it at all."

However, when the words reached his throat, he looked at Shen Le's expression of disappointment in anticipation, and a strong expression in the disappointment, "Uh, how could it be, Uncle Shen, I - I like it very much!"

Feng shui turns, the way of heaven is good.

When Xie Yunxi said the words "I like it very much", the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Xie Nianhua just now.

At this moment, Xie Erya looked at Xie Ah San with a smile that was not a smile, Xie Ah San looked back at Xie Ah San expressionlessly, the two siblings looked at each other, but they were speechless.

And Shen Le, the "Naming Master", was sitting at the table at this time, with a leisurely posture.

After taking the green tea from Xie Wenqing and savoring it carefully, the tea is really fragrant and pure, with a sweet aftertaste.

Tea is good tea, but it is not as interesting as others.

Shen Le's eyes seemed to fall on Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua, his face was as loving as ever, his eyes were full of soft light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, showing some deep meaning.

But just looking at the appearance, Shen Le at this time naturally looks like a kind and loving elder.

However, Xie Wenqing on the side felt something was wrong.

After he thought about it carefully, he realized that what kind of loving elder was there, he was obviously an evil ghost with evil intentions.

Time flies, and personnel changes, but the "bad water" that this person is full of is the same as before and has never diminished.

Decades ago, he was the one who suffered, and decades later, it was his younger brother and sister who were teased.

Xie Wenqing shook his head secretly and sighed lightly.

However, it was rare to see Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua, the bad-hearted siblings, being deflated. Apart from being happy to see it, he was quite happy to add insult to injury.

Xie Wenqing smiled as usual, "Erya, Ah San, don't stand still, sit down quickly and talk to Uncle Shen."

The specially emphasized titles are full of "maliciousness".

Xie Erya: "..."

Xie Asan: "..."