Chapter 172 The Dog Food Sprinkled by Aunt Bai and Uncle Yu!
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When Song Yi heard what his schoolmate said, he became speechless.
Standing motionless.
If it was just my guess just now, then the probability has increased a bit now.
I don’t know why, but when I saw this bouquet of flowers again, I felt a little more joyful.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xiaoyue stood nearby and asked curiously.
"Ah, it's nothing!"
Song Yi smiled and pretended that nothing was wrong, "I really admire you in these aspects.
You really haven’t fallen behind at all.”
"So, senior sister, what are you going to do? What's your response? Qi Yuncheng, next time I go to the theater to listen to cross talk, I'll have more interesting things to pay attention to."
"Stop gossiping! Besides, how could you make such a wild guess? And we haven't met many times."
"If you like this thing about feelings, you just like it! Besides, doesn't this flower prove it?"
"Okay! Stop talking! But I'm still very happy to see him coming today. It's a pity that I was delayed.
It’s better to send him an explanatory message.”
With his hands free, Song Yi first sent a text message to Qi Yuncheng, but after sending it, he immediately went to the website to look up what the school girl said out of curiosity.
As a result, the first title after the page was refreshed was already obvious to her.
It's exactly what she said.
Of course, she also knew that this was probably the school girl's over-understanding, and she didn't know what was in her head, but what if.
What if!
If it really happens, what should I do?
Or what should I say to him next time we meet?
Is it a response?
But what if it’s not the case?
The more I thought about Song Yi, the more confused I became.
She is only twenty-one years old now, and she will be twenty-two this year. She has never been in love during her student life, and she really feels at a loss when it comes to matters between men and women!
But the feeling Qi Yuncheng gave him, now that he thinks about it, is indeed very good.
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A sneeze——
I just arrived at my uncle’s house.
Qi Yuncheng sneezed lightly while carrying some of the things he bought.
Seeing her child like this, Bai Huimin quickly became worried.
"Hey, are you catching a cold? This is the time when the seasons change!"
"No, someone is probably talking about me! Auntie, I bought this for you and uncle. By the way, Xiaoyang also has it!"
Raise your hand.
Qi Yuncheng handed the things he bought to his aunt, and as expected, the aunt made excuses again because she didn't want her children to buy such messy things.
It was just his uncle who asked him to come over for a meal.
But how can a junior be empty-handed?
However, after arriving here, he found that this school district room was really not small, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, which was considered a large apartment.
Generally, people buy small apartments in school districts. It can be seen that the uncle is really unambiguous in this regard.
And when he looked again, in the living room at this moment, Xiao Meng was playing with Yu Siyang.
Then there is a cat with a flat face next to it.
But I didn’t see the uncle.
I subconsciously asked, "Master, is he in the kitchen?"
"Making food."
"Then I'll go take a look."
"Go for it!"
They are also very familiar with each other, after all, they have seen the children over the years.
But as soon as he entered, Qi Yuncheng's pace suddenly accelerated a bit, and at the same time, his face was filled with smiles.
The old man, who had his hair permed because of smoking and drinking, was currently wearing a floral apron and standing at the cutting board, holding a kitchen knife and slicing cucumbers piece by piece.
Better than a good wife and mother.
Although I have already seen Mrs. Hua's appearance, the uncle is really an uncle, and can control any style.
"Yuncheng, here you come! Help wash the dishes!"
"Hey, okay!"
Qi Yuncheng smiled and agreed, and then went to help, but when he went there, he found that many things were not done.
The potatoes and onions were not peeled!
The meat wasn’t even cut!
"Uncle, you just did it! Why don't you call Auntie? Xiao Meng can help you. It's all done by you alone?"
"Hey! Women don't need to be pampered, and I'm too lazy to let her do this.
Xiao Meng's words are looking at Siyang."
As he spoke, the uncle kept holding his hands. Qi Yun Chengdu had to envy these words, because the uncle really doted on his aunt.
Not only this, but you can see it in the way we get along sometimes.
Anyway, when the aunt calls to buy something or eat something, the uncle is always thinking about it.
However, before the child could say anything more, Yu Qian took the initiative to speak again, "I rarely mentioned it to you.
It was really hard for you ladies to follow me back then.
You married me when you were twenty, and I was already thirty by then.
A difference of ten years.
Besides, you know that cross talk didn't make much money at that time, so your aunt used her own salary of 2,000 yuan to support the family.
Then it turned red.
My performances with your master were almost all over the country. At that time, when the baby was half a year old, I barely stayed at home for a month.
Would anyone else be able to bear this?
Your aunt has been suffering silently.
So it’s appropriate to pamper her.”
In just a few words, Qi Yuncheng was able to fully understand the relationship between the aunt and the uncle for many years.
Although I already knew it before, I still said that, I am really envious.
As he was talking, suddenly the aunt came in from the living room outside and said, "I don't know how to handle the toys that the children bought for Xiaoyang a few days ago.
What to do!"
Yu Qian didn't look back. Holding the spatula, he said directly, "It's okay. You don't need to know so many things. I just know how to do it. I'll do it later."
"All right!"
"By the way, I want to eat some fruit after dinner!"
"No problem, I'll cut it up later. How about some of it?"
"Let's talk about it later, you are busy first."
"Okay, food will be available soon!"
"Um!"
The two of them exchanged a few words, and Qi Yuncheng took a mouthful of dog food next to him.
But Yu Qian thought it was nothing, because the two of them were used to it.
There is no such thing as intentional.
Then he turned around and asked.
"Man, are the potatoes done?"
"It's done, do you want to cut it yourself, or should I use that eraser to wipe it?"
"Then you wipe it. If I cut it, it will take some time and I can wash the vegetables by the way."
"good!!"
Say yes.
Qi Yuncheng concentrated on helping the uncle.
It's not too slow for two people to work, it only takes about ten minutes.
When it comes to cooking, food preparation is always slow, and stir-frying doesn't take long at all.
So after a while, several large dishes were served.
All are the craftsmanship of the uncle.
At the dinner table, the uncle unexpectedly did not drink, and then chatted with Qi Yuncheng about some cross talk dramas.
Xiao Meng and Auntie took care of Xiao Yang while eating.
"Man, it just so happened that you also went to see the play. What do you think is the difference between the two?" Yu Qian mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.
But the uncle didn't mean it, Qi Yuncheng did, and the more he cared about him, the more he thought, so he put down his chopsticks and spoke directly.
"The difference? Uncle, I personally think that except for some performance forms, it really has nothing to do with it.
And I suddenly felt that a cross talk drama was really difficult.
For example, in a cross talk drama, there should be five, six or seven jokes put together, but after being put together, there must be an artistic expression and theme to promote it.
As for this theme, if it is too small, it would be meaningless to make it.
Not to mention that this time the cross talk drama means the changes in cross talk.
Those times and various situations were also difficult problems."