"It's strange that the cat likes you so much." Ling Nan tilted his head and looked incredible.
"You ask me, I ask who? All right, kid, go back to your sister. I'm going to drive. " Yang Xingchen gives Lingnan the little flower cat on his body. He started the car.
"Star, your big dog won't bully my kitten, will it? Ling Nan comforts the kitten who is struggling with Yang Xingchen, and worries about it.
"No, black charcoal can hear people. I'm saying that I won't let him run around. How can he go to the village committee to bully your kitten? " Yang Xingchen said while driving the car.
"What village committee? Do you still think I live there? I'm going to live in your house. Anyway, you live alone. The big house is empty. Is that right? "
Squeaking, Yang Xingchen's car shook, scared him to a sudden brake, "no, big secretary, are you kidding? I'm a big man. You live in my house. I live in a room with only one man and few women. "
"What's the matter? I don't care about a girl's family. What's the matter with you? What are you afraid of, as long as you and I are doing well, sitting well, and being afraid of other people's gossiping? You don't have the heart to let a girl live in that empty place, do you? If you don't speak, it means acquiescence. Since it is acquiescence, the question is passed. "
Yang Xingchen is driving a car at the same time tangled, when did I acquiesce? Why don't you give me time to refute after a while?
"Hello, star, what kind of name would you like to give this kitten?"
"It's OK to get up at random, or call it Xiaohua?"
"No, it's too vulgar. Why don't you call it Ling AI Chen?"
"What? Spirit love Chen? what the hell! Do you dare to be in the thunder spot? "
"What's so shocking? I picked up the kitten. It's my last name, of course. It likes you so much. Isn't it appropriate to call it Ling AI Chen? Well, since you don't speak, that's acquiescence, then it's called lingai Chen! Darling, Ling AI Chen, call elder sister
"Meow ~"
"well, I'm so obedient. I'm calling your brother!"
"Meow ~"
Yang Xingchen
The car soon arrived home. Yang Xingchen was responsible for moving things from the car, while Lingnan arranged his things in the west room.
Half an hour later, everything was done. Yang Xingchen washed his hands and began to cook. I don't know when the black cat is biting on the ground. Looking at black charcoal's happy expression, Yang Xingchen put down his heart.
"Uncle," suddenly a small head came in from the door and called crisply.
"Oh, here comes the baby. Come on, uncle, hug." Yang Xingchen hands toward the towel is to wipe, a picked up to run over Su sichen. Su Yinxue's figure appeared outside the door. She blushed and explained, "the girl has to come here to play. If she doesn't give it, she will make trouble."
"Ha ha, don't you know that I like children and small animals very much. You can bring her to play when you have time."
"Ah, Director Su is coming." Ling Nan, who is tidying up her clothes in Westinghouse's room, comes out to say hello after hearing the sound.
"Why? Lingzhishu, when did you come here? " Su Yinxue is very surprised.
"Oh, I've just come back for a while. I'm afraid to live alone in the village committee, so I live in the star family. Director Su, do you have any problem? "
"Me? What's my opinion Hearing that Lingnan lived here, Su Yinxue began to bleed in her heart.
"Uncle, mom said your food is delicious. Do you know how to make braised meat? The baby wants to eat braised meat. "
"OK, OK, no problem! Uncle will cook you braised pork now. "
"Wow, good baby. So cute, so cute! Let your sister hold you. Let go. The baby is mine
Su Yinxue goes to the door of the pot house, and then sees Xiao sichen in Yang Xingchen's arms. No matter whether other people's children like it or not, they grab it and kiss it on xiaosichen's face. Then he ran into his room with xiaosichen in his arms. When he came out, xiaosichen had a lovely rabbit doll in his arms.
"Sichen, did you thank my sister?" Su Yinxue see Ling Nan really like his daughter, bleeding heart instantly healed a lot.
"Thank you, sister." Xiaosichen said sweetly. In exchange for a burst of fierce Pro Ling Nan.
Next, Su Yinxue and Yang Xingchen are cooking. Lingnan is playing with a cat and a dog with xiaosichen in her arms. From time to time, she hears this young and big girl laughing like Yinling.
She is still a child. She is jealous of herself. Maybe she lives here. As she said, she is afraid of living in the empty village committee. This thought, Su Yinxue gradually put down her heart, followed Yang Xingchen to talk and laugh.
After a while, four dishes and one soup were ready. Yang Xingchen filled a big bowl of meat and rice for black charcoal. To the spirit love Chen decorate rice and fish, this just sat down with two big one small three beauties eat rice."Lingzhishu, since you have come to work formally, shall we hold a village meeting tomorrow, so that you can get to know us and talk about the development plan of our village?" At dinner, Su Yinxue asks Lingnan.
"Yes, I don't mind."
"Well, that's settled." Su Yin snow side back, at the same time is very natural to help Yang Xing Chen picked up vegetables.
"Mom, why do you want to help his uncle?" Xiaosichen, who is full of stuffing in her mouth, sees her mother helping uncle Xingchen to bring vegetables. She asks with a puzzled face.
Su Yinxue's face flushed.
"Ha ha, your mother used to bring food to uncle like this. She's used to it." Yang Xingchen smiles and helps Su Yinxue out of the encirclement.
Lingnan as what did not see what did not hear the same, only self-care to eat.
The next morning, many people were sitting or standing in the square in front of the village committee. In front of the crowd were two old desks, behind which were some old chairs.
There is a very old bucket on the desk, which is full of memories. The mouth of the bucket is wrapped in red cloth, but it seems that the red cloth has turned into black cloth.
"Uncle Chen is coming!" Some people yelled excitedly. After brushing, the villagers suddenly turned back, and then there was a burst of warm applause. It's like Yang Xingchen is their village branch secretary.
"Hello Uncle Chen
"Hello, Grandpa Chen
"Hello, big brother!"
"Good, good!" Yang Xingchen nodded along with the enthusiastic villagers.
"Uncle Chen, I heard that you smoke all Chinese cigarettes. Give us one, too!" His name is Yang Jiabing. Although he is one generation younger than Yang Xingchen, he is ten years older than Yang Xingchen.
"OK, you can send it to everyone." Yang Xingchen both hands at the same time from the pocket, with the idea out of four packets of cigarettes handed in the past.
Yang Jiabing just took the cigarette, all around coaxed to him, countless hands stretched out. Yang Xingchen smiles and lets them make trouble. He walks into the office of the village committee.