Time passed quickly, and in a flash, the sun hanging high in the sky gradually sank to the west, dyeing the boundless horizon red, and the picture looked magnificent and magnificent.
Everyone got along happily in the old house, and soon it was evening, and Nan Laozi, who was playing chess and drinking tea with his friends, went home.
And Nan Jinchuan, who was busy working in the company, also walked into the house with a briefcase.
Seeing that everyone in the living room was talking and laughing, and there was even a warm atmosphere in the air, and there were a few faint smiles on the faces that had not smiled all the year round.
He put down his briefcase, "Ash."
Yan Zhixu raised his head to see the person coming, and said hello in a clear voice, "Uncle."
Glancing at the tiredness between his brows, he stood up and poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.
"thanks."
Nan Jinchuan rolled up the sleeves on his wrists, revealing his explosive forearms, and calmly took a sip of his tea.
"..."
Seeing that he was actually able to drink the water that Ash poured, several people in the living room who were talking all cast envious glances at him.
Tsk, the treatment is so good, they also want Ash to drink the tea that he poured himself.
Nan Jinchuan noticed the expressions of these people, the indifferent expression on his face was the same as before, and the indifference seemed to be frosty.
Feeling this cold oppression, the unhappy few people dared not speak.
"..."
Yan Zhixu noticed the undercurrent flowing in the living room, these people were secretly jealous, stood up and went to the kitchen to make tea again.
"Everyone drink tea, this is the best Dahongpao, it tastes good."
She poured the brewed tea into a teacup and placed them in front of them.
The tea in the cup exudes heat, and the rich tea fragrance permeates the air.
Nan Zelin picked up the tea and took a sip, his face slightly twisted for a moment.
She was not used to drinking tea at a young age, but she glanced at the other people who were seriously drinking tea, and cheered with a sweet mouth.
"Cousin's tea is delicious. It's not an exaggeration to say that it leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is endless."
Yan Zhixu raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Those who don't know think that this mouth is covered with honey."
This compliment is a set of words, and the key point is to be sincere, without the slightest perfunctory.
"Hey-hey."
Nan Zelin smiled naively, the pride and pride in his eyes flashed away, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained.
"Grumpy."
Nan Jinchuan raised his brows and caught his son's expression in his eyes.
What kind of character this little guy is, and how his usual eating habits are, how could he, who is a father, not know.
Zelin didn't like drinking tea at all, but now he looked like he was conquered by tea, but he was just trying to please Ash.
Yan Zhixu echoed, "It's really a bit."
At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket rang a vibrating prompt tone, took it out, clicked on WeChat, and received a message from Fu Shimo, "Kid, where are you now? Are you coming back for dinner tonight? 】
A few words, obviously an ordinary question, but there is a warmth between the lines, like an old couple who have been together for many years.
Without any hesitation, Yan Zhixu clicked on the keyboard of the mobile phone with his slender fingers, and replied without hesitation, "At my grandmother's house, Nan's old house, you have been here before and know the address. 】
Fu Shimo, [Okay. 】
After saying this, the chat ended, and no new messages appeared on the page.
Yan Zhixu locked the screen of his phone, placed it on the coffee table casually, grabbed a handful of fried and cooked melon seeds, and nibbled casually.