Yu Yuan instinctively disliked the girl in front of him. He couldn't explain why, but from the look in her eyes when she looked at her sister, she could tell:
This girl seems to be here to compete for favor.
He held his chest and looked sideways at people, his nose was slightly wrinkled, and his small mouth was pouted: "My sister is not here, you can come again next time..."
As he said that, he pushed her out and tried to close the courtyard door. As a result, Jin Yan couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground.
And this scene was caught by Yu Jian, who came looking for the voice. She shouted sharply: "Yu Yuan, what are you doing?"
As soon as I turned around, the person disappeared, and he ended up bullying people here.
The little guy turned to look at her, and saw that she was standing expressionless, with strong accusations in her eyes. He lowered his head, and tears were about to flow out as soon as he blinked. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the two of them, so he clenched his fists and ran away.
Went back to the house.
When he entered the door, he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground. After waiting for several seconds, he didn't see his sister coming to help him. He felt even sadder in his heart. His tears were like a kite with a broken string.
Liu. He groped his way up and walked in wrigglingly.
"Are you okay...?" Jin Yan had already stood up from the ground and asked looking at Yu Yuan's movements.
Yu Jian was also worried in her heart, but it shouldn't be a big deal if she was covered with thick winter clothes. Yu Yuan was her closest brother in her two lives. Although she had younger siblings in her previous life, there was always a gap between him and her, which made her confused.
, if you continue to behave like this, you will definitely become a demon king.
"It's okay," she shook her head and looked at Jin Yan's back. The down jacket was cut open by a hook on the yard fence, and a few goose feathers flew out. "Come in quickly, the clothes are all torn."
Jin Yan reached behind and touched it, then smiled: "It doesn't matter, the clothes are already old, so I'm worried that I don't have any reason to change them."
Jin Yan carefully looked at the study room. It was quite quaintly decorated. There were two large bookcases on the wall facing the door, filled with all kinds of books.
She suddenly felt that this place perfectly matched what she imagined. Yu Jian was sitting in front of the table, reading a book seriously, and a light made her glow.
"This is my grandfather's study. After he passed away, it was only used by my father when he came back occasionally. I usually put some books that are not commonly used here." Yu Jian looked at her stunned expression and explained.
"Oh." Jin Yan agreed, and then, "Ah?"
No need for a study? Then where does she usually read her homework?
"I'm reading a book in my room." All of this girl's thoughts are written on her face, making it difficult for people not to know.
She piled the books and materials from the first and second years of high school on the upper shelf of the bookcase. Yu Jian stood on the chair and handed them down one by one. After finishing the books, she took the study notes.
It was a thick pile, and Jin Yan looked at her fearfully as she tried to reach up, and pulled her trouser leg decisively: "Enough, enough!" There were so many, she had to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse to finish them all...
This time, I was really timid.
"The books are actually secondary. The main thing is these notebooks. They contain the knowledge points I have summarized. If you don't have time, read the notes first. If you need anything, let me know..." Yu Jian put several thick black notebooks separately
Put it away for her.
Jin Yan looked stupidly at the books stacked high on the table, and then at the notebook in her hand, and suddenly felt that there was still a long way to go...
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Child Yu Yuan was sobbing in her grandma's room.
His hand was scratched, and his grandma was disinfecting him with alcohol. His mother, watching his face full of snot and tears, laughed loudly, and said from time to time: "You deserve it!"
"Are you such a mother?" Yu Yuan finally broke out, pointing at his old mother and asked loudly.
"Then do you know that you are wrong?" Yu's mother asked him back. She was obviously the one who was naughty and bullied the customers who came to the door. She was also the one who threw him. Could it be that he still had to hold him in his arms and coax him to call him "darling"?
Yu Yuan hesitated and refused to answer directly.
Grandma Yu touched his head: "You did something wrong today. You didn't let the guests in, and you pushed them, and their clothes were torn. Remember to apologize later, you know?"
"But... but..." After a long time, under the turbid eyes of grandma, Yu Yuan finally lowered his shoulders and said quietly, "I know. But my sister is also angry..." Still using such a fierce expression
She looked at him with eyes that made him feel uncomfortable.
"Then you also have to apologize to your sister. This is your sister's guest."
Okay. Yu Yuan nodded and went to apologize to them later.
In order to express her apology, Yu Jian asked Jin Yan to stay for lunch.
"Why are you so embarrassed..." He said no, but his body honestly sat down on the stool.
As soon as the child Yu Yuan came out, he saw the old god looking at Jin Yan who was drinking tea, and the person serving her tea was her own sister, and a wave of evil fire came out again.
He still remembered what his grandma said to him, so he endured it, moved to the two of them in small steps, and said firmly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Jin Yan didn't take it to heart at first, and was flustered by his hasty apology. She didn't drink the tea in her hand, nor did she want to drink it. She could only respond in a panic: "Ah... okay..."
Yu Jian patted his little head. This little guy had a strong self-esteem. He must have done some psychological building up to come over and apologize in person.
When Yu's mother came back from the capital, she brought a lot of fish balls, which were made by Yu Jianping himself. Eating more fish is good for memory, so Yu Jian plans to make another fish ball stew with mixed vegetables.
Cut the pork belly into half-thumb-width strips, stir-fry the fat in a pot, add garlic slices and stir-fry until fragrant, add cabbage and stir-fry until soft, and add seasonings.
Spread ginger slices on the bottom of the casserole, add bean curd sticks, add the freshly fried cabbage, add fish balls, cover and simmer for a few minutes, and finally add minced garlic and coriander.
Jin Yan felt like she was in heaven! How could there be such a delicious casserole soup!!
The cabbage is soft and juicy, the yuba melts in your mouth, and the fish balls are so chewy and juicy that you can tell they are hand-made and full of fish meat.
The rice is rich in chestnut rice, carrots, lean pork shreds, sausages, mushrooms and chestnuts. It is cooked together with the rice and is full of flavor.
Jin Yan devoured a large bowl, then stretched the bowl forward without wanting to be satisfied: "One more bowl!"
Child Yu Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears in front of the court.
This sister was so terrible. Not only did she eat most of the pot of fish ball soup, she even didn't miss the chestnut rice. He only took a few bites and almost all the food on the table was gone.
How can he endure this?! If he doesn't cry, he will definitely be hungry today...
Jin Yan retracted her outstretched hand and looked at the crying little guy: "What's wrong?"