Shen Xinbai took a look at Xiao Yan, then he wouldn't believe this cunning man. It's really just that simple. The boy must have seen something, so he deliberately let her and Xiao Qing show timidity.

Xiao Qing also glanced at Xiao Yan. Her eyes were the same as those she looked at Xiao Yan. She was talking nonsense and killing you.

In this short moment of looking at each other, Xiao Yushan has sent a piece of Turkey to his mouth

Uh

Shen Xinbai and Xiao Qing look at each other and immediately lower their heads and eat vegetables.

"Cough... Cough..." Xiao Yushan reluctantly swallowed the turkey and hurriedly filled himself with wine.

"Uncle, in fact, it's not very salty?" Xiao Qing asked.

"Not salty, not salty, very good." Xiao Yushan said.

But as soon as the words fell, Xiao Yushan was suddenly stunned. The expression is completely momentary still. But it was just such a moment, and then it returned to normal.

But after all, Xiao Yushan is a sensitive person at this time. Even such a subtle action can't escape their eyes.

Xiao Yushan seems to think of something. They just don't know what they think.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiao Yushan said.

All three of them were worried, completely forgot to restrain their expressions, and looked at Xiao Yushan with a worried face.

"Uncle, what did you think of?" Xiao Yan asked directly.

Shen Xinbai thinks... Xiao Yan's character of playing cards against common sense is sometimes quite good.

At least in this case, neither she nor Xiao Qing dared to ask directly, and they were very curious. Xiao Yan is different. He won't hurt himself.

"Did we make it too bad?" Xiao Qing said.

"What's more? It's not 'yes', but it must be too bad." Xiao Yan said.

Shen Xin looked at him with warning eyes. But obviously, it doesn't matter to ask for family law at this time. Moreover, their family law has always been in Xiao Yan's hand.

"Hey..." Xiao Yushan sighed and said, "well, it's nothing to do with you. It's just that I suddenly think of an ancient man. Don't mention it, don't mention it... Come on, uncle. Thank Bai and Qing'er for making such a... Unique Turkey."

Seeing Xiao Yushan racking his brains, he came up with such two words to describe it. Shen Xinbai felt that it was not easy for Xiao Yushan to coax them to play.

"Why don't you take me?" Xiao Yan said.

"You? Do you have any credit?" Xiao Yushan said.

One word refuted Xiao Yan's protest. But Xiao Yan was unwilling to show weakness. Even if no one respected him, he also took up his wine glass to join the fun.

After dinner, because it was late and both Yaoyao and Mengmeng were unwilling to leave the old house, Xiao Yushan suggested staying in the old house tonight and not going back to the city.

"For a while, but I'm always in my old house in China," Xiao Yushan may be a little drunk. Looking at the old house, he sighed, "this is the real Xiao family... When your grandparents were still alive, the Xiao family was a real whole. Now... There are only a few of us left, scattered and deserted..."

"How can we say it's gone?" Xiao Yan said, "aren't we together?"

Shen Xinbai hears the meaning of Xiao Yan and knows that the boy doesn't understand. He explained for him: "as long as the hearts of our Xiao family are together, even if we live separately, it is not 'scattered'. What uncle said 'scattered' is only formal, but form is not important."

Xiao Yushan nodded, pointed to Xiao Yan and said, "I can't understand what you mean. That's what Xinbai said, but it's not a complete sentence from your mouth."

"I......" Xiao Yan refused.

But I may think it's an old man and a woman against him, so forget it and don't worry about them.

After sitting idle in the living room for a while, he saw that shaking and Mengmeng were sleepy, so he went back to his room to sleep.

Shen Xinbai and Xiao Yan live in the room before Xiao Yan, and Yaoyao lives in the room Lisa had prepared for him.

Lying in the room of Xiao Yan, only the bedside lamp is on, and the hazy light envelops the layout and furnishings of the room, just like being in the bedroom of a medieval palace in Europe. Shen Xinbai suddenly wants to see what's going on in the Xiao family's mansion after the lights are off. It's estimated that walking in it should be like walking in a medieval castle in Europe?

"Hey, are you sleepy?" Shen Xinbai propped up his head and looked at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, looked at her with disgust and said, "what do you do?"

"Why aren't you sleepy?" Shen Xinbai asked.

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth suddenly popped up, held up his head, looked at her and said, "what do you say..."

"Hey... You..." Shen Xinbai immediately stepped back alertly, separated a distance from him and said, "don't make trouble, I'll talk to you about business."

"I don't see what you're doing," Xiao Yan said. "If you really have confidence, you will ask me if I'm sleepy? Won't you break me up whether I'm sleepy or not?"

Uh huh... You're right. It just won't affect me.

"Go out for a walk?" Shen Xinbai asked.

"Ah?" Xiao Yan said in surprise, "where are you going so late?"

From Xiao Yan's surprised eyes, Shen Xinbai clearly saw a sentence: "what is this woman smoking?"

"It's in the house," Shen Xinbai said. "Take me around. Our mobile phone lights up."

Xiao Yan looked at her helplessly. Even if she didn't say it, she could see her intention. He stood up and said, "it's better to hold it."

"Are there any candles?" Shen Xinbai said.

"Of course," said Xiao Yan. "Lisa will prepare one in every room in case of power failure."

"The Xiao family can't generate electricity by themselves? I thought it was a cow." Shen Xinbai said.

"If there is a power failure at night, there is no need," Xiao Yan said. "Do you think our Xiao family likes to toss people? Don't let the bottom people sleep?"

Shen Xinbai glanced and thought to himself, I don't think the Xiao family love to toss people, but you think so.

Sure enough, Xiao Yan pulled out a candle from the drawer. Wrapped in a nightgown, lit a candle and said, "let's go."

In fact, the candle is useless now, because the rooms on this floor are occupied, so the corridors are lit with appropriately bright dim night lights. Only after walking around the third staircase on the first floor, because no one lives and uses it, will the lights not be turned on at night, only the moonlight is illuminated.

Shen Xinbai and Xiao Yan walked lightly in the long maze like corridor. When they passed Xiao Yushan's suite, they found that the light was still on in the room. Xiao Yan wants to see if Xiao Yushan forgot to turn off the light when he fell asleep. He gently unscrewed the door.

When the door is open, it is the living room. After the living room, it is Xiao Yushan's bedroom. Seeing the bedroom door half open, Xiao Yushan sat on the bed with... A picture in his hand.

Shen Xinbai didn't look very carefully. He could only see from the outline that it was a photo.

Maybe it was because Xiao Yushan was so absorbed that he didn't find that they gently opened the door, and Xiao Yan gently closed the door again. Downstairs, Xiao Yan said, "uncle may be thinking of his old lover."

"Ah?" Shen Xinbai said in surprise, "uncle also has..."

But before he finished, he thought his words were too strange. Why can't Xiao Yushan have an old lover? Isn't that normal?

To her surprise, Xiao Yushan also has such an infatuated side? Will you remember his old lover?

Gradually came to the dark place, but holding Xiao Yan's hand, there was the light of candles, not to mention in his own home. Walking in it, naturally there is no sense of fear. This is totally different from the feeling of exploring the castle she had imagined in advance. Only the furnishings reflected by the moonlight and candles are really worth seeing.

"My aunt has died for nearly 20 years, and my uncle hasn't renewed his string. I thought my uncle and aunt had a good relationship," Shen Xinbai said. "I didn't expect to have an old lover who can't forget... And someone can make him remember."

"Do you think all the people in the Xiao family are heartless?" Xiao Yan's voice was already angry.

The boy threw himself away in a rage. Shen Xinbai's arm holding Xiao Yan's arm was tighter for fear of being thrown away.

"That's not what I mean," Shen Xinbai said. "They're just more rational."

"Xiao Qing is rational?" Xiao Yan asked.

This... Cough

"I didn't say it." Shen Xinbai had to admit his mistake.

"My uncle is really nice to my aunt. It's also because of my aunt," Xiao Yan said, "but it doesn't mean my aunt is the woman my uncle loves most."

"Oh." Shen Xinbai nodded, indicating that he knew.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that men have many kinds of feelings for women, such as liking, liking, love, moving, sympathy and yearning... In short, there are too many. It doesn't mean that he won't be good to others or deep in love with others except the one he loves most.

"My uncle only respects my aunt and appreciates her forbearance," Xiao Yan said. "It should be so."

"Poof..." Shen Xinbai was very angry.

I thought the first half of your sentence was more positive, and the second half of your sentence actually made me a "should be".

"Uncle began to miss his old friend, which is not a good thing..." Xiao Yan said.

"Don't think about it," Shen Xinbai said. "I think my uncle looks very good now. He is in good health and has a good appetite."

"You don't understand, Xiao family..." before Xiao Yan finished speaking, he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Shen Xinbai knows that as soon as Xiao Yushan's illness is mentioned, Xiao Yan starts to pack muggy gourds. Xiao Yan doesn't want to let her know that there is a reason for Xiao Yan. She had faintly noticed that perhaps it was some family disease of the Xiao family.

"Don't you want to give your uncle a gift?" Xiao Yan changed the topic.

Do you dare to change the subject a little more deliberately?

"Haven't you already sent it? Uncle thinks it's good." Shen Xinbai said.

"And the new year," Xiao Yan said, "after Christmas, the domestic Festival is just over?"

"Ha ha... Ha ha..." Shen Xinbai felt a headache.

Xiao Yan said, "I'll wake you up. Start with the photos."