Chapter 147 King Kong Xiaoming is honest and honest
Wei Yan touched his chin and asked again and again how many people lived in the room.
I thought for a while, spread my palms and said five.
In fact, there should be six servants, Lei Sen and his master are still in the room.
Of course, it was impossible to tell him about this matter, nor to think about it. Wei Yan definitely knew Pei Daoxing. If he knew that Pei Daoxing, who had been dead for decades, was in this room, he would not cause a scene.
The movement was weird.
The door opened, Li Shuangjing poked his head in, and said hello to Wei and Yan.
Wei Yan knew Li Shuangjing, but he didn't expect that she would be a partner in buying a house.
"Just in time, Uncle Wei and Auntie, come in for a meal and look around later."
I am very polite to Wei Yan.
Over the years, he has helped me more times than I can count on my ten fingers.
Wei Yan nodded: "Then I won't be polite!"
"If you are polite to me when you come here, we will be separated. Auntie, you come in too."
Inside the room, Lei Yisen sat on a small stool, stood up politely, and smiled at the two of them.
Is he there too?
Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that such a Taoist priest would appear here.
He looked around again and saw a man with white hair, and another... For a while, he couldn't think of words to describe such a woman.
Staring at him, I almost couldn't turn my eyes away.
My heart trembled, Uncle Wei, please don't lose face in front of this junior!
He quickly stepped forward and gestured to him: "Uncle Wei, sit down quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Huang Jinyan was stared at like this, but she didn't say anything.
She has lived for so many years. No matter whether she is a man or a woman, she has looked back so many times that she has lost count. Naturally, she will not take Wei Yan's eyes to heart.
After everyone took their seats, the scene became silent for a while.
Wei Yan also didn't know how to describe this scene.
I always feel that these people are a little weird.
He knows very well that when young people gather together, they are nothing more than full of vigor and youthful vitality.
However, this scene is nothing compared to the vitality.
Especially the one with white hair and a beautiful woman who didn't know how to describe it. Every move of these two people gave him an old-fashioned feeling.
He looks more mature than he has lived for nearly fifty years.
This dinner made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
It's like being at the table with people of your grandparents' generation, and there is an indescribable sense of pressure in every move.
"Come, Uncle Wei, Auntie, eat this."
I didn't notice Wei Yan's strange behavior, so I simply pushed the chicken, duck and fish in front of them.
"Xiao Xiao, you are so outrageous, what do your friends think?"
Wei Yan noticed something was wrong. Why did this little kid still look as if nothing had happened?
I didn't even have the courage to raise my head, but this kid was so good that he completely ignored his friend's feelings and pushed them all over.
"Uncle Wei, Auntie, don't be polite, treat it like your own family, they can catch you."
Lei Sen recently changed to a vegetarian diet, saying that he saw too many ghosts and it would improve his gastrointestinal condition.
As for King Kong Xiaoming and Huang Jinyan, I can see that these two are just pretending to take a sip of rice. For them, eating or not is no longer the basis of life.
"Girl, you eat too."
Wei Yan sighed and pushed the plates of meat dishes in front of Li Shuangjing.
"I'm almost full, no need!"
Li Shuangjing smiled politely and pushed the plate over again.
"..."
For a moment, I was a little confused. When did Uncle Wei become so polite?
"Come, Auntie, have a piece of fish, this is delicious."
"Xiao Xiao, if you eat your own food, I can catch it."
Aunt also noticed that something was wrong with Wei Yan. Even if she was visiting relatives, she wouldn't be so cautious, right?
I shook my head, not knowing why these two people were so polite. I turned my head and looked at Wei Ziqing: "You pick up the food for Uncle Wei and Auntie, don't worry about eating it yourself."
Wei Ziqing bit the duck's neck, nodded repeatedly, and pushed a few plates of food over: "Mom and Dad, don't be polite to Brother Xiao. You don't know that a lot of food has to be wasted for every meal."
What he said actually told a fact.
However, you can’t blame me. Every time Li Shuangjing packs food back, even if she doesn’t eat a bite, she is always served four dishes and one soup.
I told her many times that there was no need to be so extravagant, but she didn't listen and there was nothing I could do about it.
Fortunately, with Wei Ziqing joining in, there was less waste.
"These meals cost a lot of money, right? It would be a shame to waste it!"
After all, Auntie has lived in the village for so many years. Although there is no shortage of big fish and meat, she can't stand the waste.
"Okay, Xiao Xiao, after dinner, I want to ask you something."
Nothing to say
After Wei Ziqing mentioned this, he no longer had any worries.
In his heart, he also opposes waste.
I nodded and said nothing, secretly thinking about what he would ask.
After dinner, Wei Yan opened the door and I followed him and walked out together.
"Come on, Uncle Wei, smoke this."
These are Tianzi cigarettes I bought at a convenience store a few hours ago for about twenty yuan.
I don't smoke much, so I can pay twenty yuan for a week, but I don't feel bad at all.
"Okay, you kid!"
He patted my shoulder, took the cigarette with a smile, then lit it and took a puff.
Standing in front of the corridor window, two men held cigarettes between their arms and looked into the dark distance ahead.
"What are the origins of your friends?"
"There are them everywhere, and I feel very confident about them."
I didn't think too much and answered truthfully.
"That Taoist priest is also your friend?"
"Leisen?" I nodded: "I got to know him slowly after he came to the village."
"What about the other two?" Wei Yan thought for a moment, then shook her head: "No, it should be three."
"Li Shuangjing, she often comes to the village, you should know this."
He nodded: "Speaking of which, I would like to know why she is so close to you?"
"Maybe..." I scratched the back of my head and smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm handsome?"
"..."
"You are so shameless, just like your father."
Wei Yan laughed and asked the other two where they came from.
"One is named Huang Jinyan, and the one with white hair is..."
"What's it called?"
yes,
What's it called?
Is it possible to call him King Kong Xiaoming in this way?
Will he believe it?
Maybe I thought I was lying to him.
After thinking for a while, I made an excuse: "I only know his surname is Kong, and he just came here these two days."
"You just arrived, you dare to take it home?" Wei Yan was stunned, thinking what kind of move this was?
"It doesn't matter. He is honest and honest and can't do anything bad."
I don't know if this sentence is a lie.
These four words, honest and honest, are so hard that even I don’t believe them.