When he walked out of Granny Zhang's house, Jiang Zhao involuntarily quickened his pace.
He remembered the unintentional remark that Granny Zhang asked just now, but he held his and Xiao Siye's hands, and even held their hands, as if treating them as a couple.
The marriage urging was caught off guard, and before Jiang Zhao could finish his words, he heard Xiao Si beside him also answer neatly:
"OK."
Granny Zhang laughed heartily.
And Jiang Zhao had no choice but to make her mother-in-law happy, followed by Xiao Si and nodded, "Okay."
What a shame.
Help.
It took Jiang Yingdi a long time to convince himself that he was acting just to make the old man happy, not because he really wanted to agree.
He should learn from Xiao Siye's thick skin.
"Then where are we going now?" Qin Youyou looked at the map worriedly beside him.
Granny Zhang still didn't remember her last wish, and they never found the third post-it note.
In order not to spend too much time on this one check-in, the three made a decisive decision, planning to complete other check-in first, and finally return to Granny Zhang's house to fulfill her wish.
Xiao Si also looked at an alley not far away: "Go over there."
Xiao Si is also worthy of being a human-shaped compass. It only took ten minutes to lead them to the third check-in point.
A child who was only seven or eight years old was standing in front of the check-in point. He was wearing a dirty and old T-shirt and shorts, with dirty mud stuck between his toes, and a string of crystal clear hair. snot.
Seeing the three of Xiao Si also approaching, he raised his small face a little uneasy, revealing a pair of big black eyes: "You, are you here to do a task?"
"Yes, yes," Qin Youyou bent down and looked at him, "Are you the one who clocked in for us?"
The kid bit his finger, and after a while, he whispered, "Yes."
As he said that, he glanced at Jiang Zhao and Xiao Siye a little uneasy, and said, "Then, then you must help me realize... my wish."
The child's language organization ability is not very good, and after talking for a long time, Jiang Zhao finally understood what his wish was.
The kid's name is Xixi, he is a left-behind child, his parents and only elder sister are working and going to school far away in S City, only his grandfather takes him at home. During the day, grandpa would go to the pier, so he would be alone at home.
So his wish is that someone can correct his homework, eat fried rice with eggs, and play a game of hide-and-seek with him.
These three things respectively represent the father who used to check his homework, the mother who cooked for him, and the sister who played with him since he was a child.
"Actually, Dad said, let my sister and I go to school next year," Xixi said while biting a popsicle that Xiao Si also bought for him from a nearby small shop, "But, but, if I leave..."
The child blinked and lowered his head a little disappointed: "There is no one to accompany grandpa."
Jiang Zhao's heart twitched slightly.
He knelt down, took out a tissue to wake up Xixi's nose, and didn't dislike the boy's dirty and sticky little hands, patiently wiped his face and little dirty paws with a wet tissue, and then said: "Then I Check your homework."
His appearance was born with a slight sense of alienation, but now it turned into a kind of solemnity. Xixi was taken aback, and subconsciously straightened her back, as if she really saw her father coming back.
Qin Youyou said "Oh": "Don't be so serious, Xixi, after checking the homework, I will play hide-and-seek with you with this brother, okay?"
Xixi bit the popsicle and nodded blankly, Jiang Zhao took out another piece of paper and wiped his chin that was stained with the popsicle, then turned his head and pointed to Xiao Siye with his eyes.
Xiao Si also immediately understood what his identity and role was.
He sighed: "Then I'll cook."
Jiang Zhao watched him skillfully go to the kitchen to put on the apron, and somehow felt that...it was quite appropriate.
Who says male mothers are not mothers, tsk tsk.
Jiang Zhao curled his lips and raised his voice on purpose: "Thank you, Mom."
Qin Youyou followed Gonghuo: "Mom, I want to eat too!"
Xiao Si also held the spatula very calmly, and looked at the two of them: "Girl, guess how many calories are in a bowl of fried rice with eggs? Oh, you just ate half a box of French fries, right?"
Qin Youyou's death point was stepped on, and she immediately shuddered: "I don't want to eat."
Xiao Si also smiled and looked at Jiang Zhao again: "The child's father, don't go into the house tonight if you don't check the child's homework properly."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He looked at the back of Xiao Si happily turning back to the kitchen, a little speechless.
Does this person want to get into the drama so deeply
Xixi looked at this, then at that, finally poked Jiang Zhao's arm, and whispered:
"Are you really a family?"
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He touched the back of the little boy's chubby head: "No, we're just role-playing."
…
Xixi did her homework very neatly. It didn't take long for Jiang Zhao to finish the three subjects of Chinese, Math and English.
And Xiao Siye's fried rice with eggs just came out of the oven.
The program team has already prepared all the ingredients, so Xiao Si only needs to finish it step by step. The golden-yellow egg fried rice was wrapped with tender yellow egg flowers, and the ham, green beans and corn kernels were fragrant. When it was served on the table, everyone around the table, big and small, swallowed their mouths.
"Mom," Qin Youyou's eyes straightened, "You're a good cook."
As she said that, she glanced at Jiang Zhao quietly, and the message in her eyes was probably: Fuck, you really have raised a baby, can I go to your house for dinner in the future, just eat a hundred million spoons—
Jiang Zhao ignored Qin Youyou, who was so greedy, and put away all Xixi's homework for him, then watched him put it back in his schoolbag, and said, "Okay, let's eat."
Xixi nodded, picked up the spoon, and started to gobble it up.
He took a few mouthfuls and stopped suddenly.
Jiang Zhao looked down, only to find that Xixi's big eyes were a little red.
Xiao Si was also a little surprised: "Is it unpalatable?"
Xixi wiped her eyes on her sleeve and shook her head: "It's delicious."
He whispered again: "It's as delicious as my mother's..."
Before he recovered his emotions, he heard Qin Youyou beside him also choked up.
Jiang Zhao was taken aback: "You also think of your mother?"
Qin Youyou took the tissue that Xiao Si also handed over, and blew her nose: "No, I just can't eat, I'm a little sad."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Take it away, this girl has no other purpose except to eat, so don't take it.
Xixi suddenly understood what was going on, and scooped up a big mouthful of rice: "Sister, eat!"
"Oh, my dear brother!" Qin Youyou's face changed faster than a Sichuan opera, and immediately opened his mouth with a beaming smile: "Ah—"
Jiang Zhao looked at the happy one big and one small, and sighed with a headache: "Exhale."
Xiao Si also smiled at him very gently: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry too much, baby's father."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
One or two, why are they so involved in the drama.
—
After playing with Xixi, the three of them left Xixi's house under the reluctant eyes of the children.
And their next check-in point is a blind massage parlor.
Jiang Zhao feels more and more that the task objects chosen by this program group are actually quite meaningful.
Elderly people suffering from dementia, children whose parents are working abroad, and disabled people who are on the edge of the normal population are all groups worthy of camera and social attention.
Pushing open the door and entering, a young woman wearing a pair of sunglasses was massaging an old man by the massage bed.
She is skilled in kneading, pressing, pushing, and pulling. Occasionally, the old man utters an involuntary cry of pain because of the pain.
But when the woman finished the massage, the old man got up from the massage table, moved his neck, and suddenly became radiant: "Ah, thank you, Qing, my neck really doesn't hurt anymore!"
"Don't use such a high pillow when you sleep," the woman smiled, and looked towards the door as if she had a premonition, "Are the guests from the program group?"
Qin Youyou immediately said: "We are!"
"My name is Liu Qing, just call me Ah Qing," Ah Qing showed a bright smile, and continued, "My check-in requirements are very simple, I will teach you a set of massage movements, if you practice, girls You can try to press it for me, boys can press each other, and I will be responsible for acceptance in the end."
Qin Youyou was stunned for a while: "What's the reaction after pressing it?"
Ah Qing patted the massage table in front of her: "Come and sit here, okay?"
Qin Youyou went over as he said, and Ah Qing said: "Okay, relax your body."
After a few seconds.
"Ah-"
Qin Youyou's screams resounded through the sky.
Ah Qing smiled innocently and innocently: "This is probably the reaction."
Xiao Si also: "..."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Scary, so scary.
Ah Qing walked to a simulated mannequin in the corner of the store with ease, touched the acupuncture points just pressed, and said, "I'll show you, if you think you have learned it, you can help me press it, and I will check and accept it." .”
She touched the shoulders and neck of the mannequin with both hands, and pressed two acupoints with her thumb very skillfully. The three people around her watched intently.
Ah Qing is a very patient teacher. She demonstrated three times slowly and explained the essentials in detail before letting them start practicing by themselves.
Qin Youyou didn't have a subject to practice, so she was directly instructed by the teacher herself. Ah Qing was the type who talked a lot, and pointed out her gestures and postures in every detail.
Jiang Zhao and Xiao Si also looked at each other: "Let's try it?"
Xiao Si also smiled: "You first, or me first?"
Most modern people have spinal problems, which is why Qin Youyou screamed.
Jiang Zhao seriously suspected that there would be problems if he played so much with his mobile phone. He was a little flustered, so he took the initiative and said, "Let me help you first."
He imitated the gesture just now, put his hands on Xiao Siye's shoulders, and started to operate.
Jiang Zhao was actually quite looking forward to seeing Xiao Si lose his composure as well. This person is usually calm and self-possessed, and he looks calm in the face of everything. If he suddenly yelled, it must be very interesting.
He felt that his posture was very correct, but after a long time of exertion with both hands, left and right, he still didn't hear Xiao Si's reaction.
Jiang Zhao deliberately stepped up his efforts to break up, but after a few minutes passed, he still didn't hear Xiao Si's voice.
He couldn't help being a little confused.
Could it be that his posture is wrong
Jiang Zhao couldn't help but went directly to Ah Qing, saying that teacher, I want to try the assessment.
He started massaging Ah Qing in the same position, and after a while, Ah Qing exclaimed, "Your comprehension is so good, you've passed it."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Is Xiao Siye's neck made of iron
He returned to the chair next to him in some confusion and sat down, but at some point, Xiao Si suddenly stood behind him.
Jiang Zhao was agitated, and was about to turn his head to look at the person, when suddenly a pair of warm and broad palms touched his shoulders.
The thumb gently rubbed against the skin exposed outside the neckline of his T-shirt, as if unintentionally.
The hairs all over Jiang Zhao's body stood on end, but he heard a deep voice, wrapped in a scorching breath, falling to his ears:
"relax."
"It's my turn to practice."
The author has something to say:
Jiang Di, who has lost power: Escort! !
Concubine Xiao Gui who is in charge of politics in the harem: Don't leave anyone in the palace tonight, I want to cultivate a good relationship with His Majesty.
Heartless Captain of the Qin Guards: Okay, it's a holiday!
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!