Old lady Yan said that she wanted to eat the dishes made by Ji Zitong, so Ji Zitong came to the banquet house at the weekend.

Before arriving at the banquet house, Ji Zitong bought some vegetables and a black fish to make Mrs. Yan her best pickled fish.

"Grandma, I'm coming!" Ji Zitong enters the door and shouts.

Mrs. Yan came out happily.

"Lele, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You've come."

"I've come to see you. I bought fish. I'll make you sauerkraut fish at noon today."

Suddenly a shadow came out and said with a smile.

"Fish with sauerkraut, I like it!"

See suddenly dart out of the figure, season purple pupil wrinkled eyebrow, this is not Qin Mu Bai?

"Why are you here?"

Qin mubai showed two rows of white teeth to Ji Zitong: "I am now in summer vacation. Grandma is too lonely, so I come here to accompany her!"

Old lady Yan gave him a white look: "I'm afraid I'm too lonely. Why didn't you be so filial when you were in winter and summer vacation? It's not because your parents want to send you to the military camp for training for two months, and you don't want to go, that you deliberately run to me to hide? "

Qin Mu's white face collapsed: "grandma, would you please don't tear down my desk?"

Now Ji Zitong is also here. Isn't it that old lady Yan's words make him lower his impression in front of his sweetheart?

"Your grandfather, father, mother and uncle have never been in the military camp. After they came out from there, they are all in good health. Look at you. You have a cold several times a year. Your health is so bad. If you want me to tell you, you should go to the military camp for training."

"Oh, grandma, don't read me. I came here just to hide for a few days. As a result, you always read me."

"I'm not doing it for you?"

"I know you're doing it for my good, so don't talk about it any more. If you go on, your old hair will be all white."

"Go, go!" With a look of disgust, old lady Yan pushes Qin mubai aside.

After dealing with old lady Yan, Qin mubai goes to get what Ji Zitong has.

"Zitong, these things are so heavy. I'm tired to carry them. Let me help you!"

"Well, no, I'll carry it myself."

Ji Zitong wants to take things back. Qin mubai has already taken them all.

Qin mubai was about to turn around and carry things into the kitchen when old lady Yan suddenly opened her mouth with a calm face.

"Mubai, what was your name Lele? What is purple

Qin Mu Bai's brain is excited. Not only Qin Mu Bai, but also Ji Zitong's back exudes a layer of sweat. She gives Qin Mu Bai a warning look.

"Well, grandma, no, you heard me wrong. I called her Lele."

The expression on Mrs. Yan's face is still very serious: "Mu Bai, although Lele is only six years older than you, she is your aunt in terms of generation. She is one generation older than you, so you can't call her name directly."

Qin mubai is very unwilling. Don't always remind him of the generation relationship between him and Ji Zitong.

"Oh, grandma, Lele doesn't care. What do you care about doing so much?"

"It's the rule that we Chinese should have a well-organized family. So you can't call Lele by her name. You have to call her aunt," she said

Qin mubai

At the insistence of old lady Yan, Qin mubai involuntarily calls to Ji Zitong: "Auntie!"

Ji Zitong looked at him with a smile: "dear nephew!"

Qin Mu Bai gnashes her teeth and stares at Ji Zitong. She will take advantage of him.

"Well, help your aunt take all the dishes to the kitchen." Old lady Yan just spoke.

Qin Mu Bai chewed his teeth and sent things to the kitchen. He whispered: she's not my real aunt.

Ji Zitong followed him to the kitchen and pointed to the corner of the kitchen: "you can put the dishes here!"

Qin Mu Bai obediently put things in the corner.

When Ji Zitong is picking fish and vegetables, Qin mubai leans on the side and stares at Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong took a sidelong glance at him while picking vegetables: "didn't you say you wanted to accompany grandma? Why don't you go with her? "

"Oh, can you stop me?" Qin Mu gave her a blank look.

"Make a full play!"

"Well, it's rare that my uncle is not here. Let's not talk about other things that are disappointing, OK?" Qin mubai said and was excited again: "it's so good. My uncle is not here, so we can be alone."

Ji Zitong

She hasn't had time to tell him that his uncle is on the way back to Yan's house. She called Yan Beichen when she was about to arrive, and Yan Beichen was almost there, so... Qin mubai's wishful thinking is wrong.

Ji Zitong didn't remind Qin mubai: "mubai, why haven't you given up? We are not suitable for each other. "

"There's a gap between men and women. There's a lot of teenagers getting married." Qin mubai said solemnly, "we're only six years apart. People say that you're six years older than me. You can hold two BRICs."

Ji Zitong

This is serious nonsense.

"But as I told you, I have someone I like."

"What about people?" Qin Mu Bai rolled a white eye: "your way of refusing is too old-fashioned. Why don't you say you two are married?"

Ji Zitong

They are not married yet. To be honest, they are not.

Qin mubai suddenly mysteriously approached Ji Zitong and asked: "Zitong, I ask you, recently, my uncle has not looked for you again?"

Ji Zitong

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" They meet almost every day, OK.

"No, I ask you, has he ever looked for you?" Seeing that Ji Zitong didn't answer, Qin mubai was a little worried: "Oh, I said Zitong, have you forgotten what I told you before? How can you still see him? I'll tell you what I told you before is true. You must never see him again! "

"You think I'll believe your bullshit?"

"I'm not really talking nonsense!" Qin mubai said with a serious face: "what I said is true. When he was in college, there was a woman who was pregnant for him and had her child knocked out. It's true that she was sent abroad. Since then, he has no woman, because after that stimulation, there were problems in sexual orientation, which is understandable."

He is going further and further on the way to discredit his own uncle.

Ji Zitong turns around and just wants to say something to Qin mubai. When he turns around, he sees the person standing behind Qin mubai and swallows what he wants to say.

"You have nothing to say, have you? You really want to believe me, cherish life, away from Yan Beichen! I'm doing it for you! "

Yan Beichen's deep voice suddenly sounded behind Qin mubai.

"Oh, really?"