Exchange your uncle.
Exchange shit.
Sounds like a kindergarten class.
I played with your rc dolly, so now you can play with my little electric excavator too.
The key is that in the real kindergarten, Jiang Kuo never exchanged with people like this. My mother said that this thing was very colorful when I was a child, and I never shared it, nor did I accept others' sharing.
Now that he is old, he has exchanged it.
Usually, no one is allowed in his room. When he needs to change the bedding and clean it, he will put away all his personal belongings and then notify people to go in and clean up.
But he didn't reject Duan Feifei from entering the room from the very beginning. When he made the invitation to visit the room, he didn't even think about it in his mind, he just blurted it out.
Except that he felt that Duan Feifei was a little more restrained than usual and was eager to let him relax, the moment he opened his mouth, he really wanted Duan Feifei to see his room.
Just like he used to look around in Duan Feifei's hut, he also wanted Duan Feifei to look around in his house.
Jiang Kuo pushed open the door and walked into the room. The curtains in the room were closed, and there was no light coming in from the outside, so he turned on the light.
"It's quite big." Duan Feifei walked in.
"This room was originally given to Jiang. It's big and quiet. President Jiang and I live on the second floor," Jiang Kuo said, "but she insisted on living in the basement, so I stayed here."
"Jiang Liao lives in the basement?" Duan Feifei was surprised.
"Well, my yard is split-level," Jiang Kuo took him to the window, "the ground floor is equivalent to being on the ground, and the windows are full of everything, but she wants to live on the bottom floor, there is only one In the one with the horizontal transom, I feel a sense of security there.”
"Really," Duan Feifei thought for a while, "then she should live in my hut. Half of the windows in my house can't be opened, which is smaller than a transom."
Jiang Kuo laughed.
"You actually have a bookcase in your bedroom?" Duan Feifei walked to the bookcase beside his bed.
"All comics," Jiang Kuo said, "I originally wanted a study, but President Jiang disagreed."
"If you're reading comics, isn't that more comfortable in your reception area just now, lying on the sofa." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"You're awesome, Duan Yingjun," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "this is exactly what President Jiang said."
Jiang Kuo's bedroom was quite clean. Although the bed and quilt were not folded, it was the same as his dormitory, but the tables, chairs, and cabinets were all neat, especially the table, which was the same as his dormitory.
Probably because it's basically useless.
There is also a cloakroom, Jiang Kuo also opened it for him to take a look, and showed him the small suitcase that was going to be given to him by the way.
Black and beautiful.
"Why are you useless yourself? Isn't this size suitable for one person?" Duan Feifei said.
"I have a lot of things to do," Jiang Kuo said, "this box is not enough."
"...Oh," Duan Feifei nodded, "I am not satisfied with this box."
"Damn," Jiang Kuo said, "are you only wearing underwear when you go out?"
"No," Duan Feifei said, "I also took half of Ding Zhe's box."
"You can pack this box when you return to the hotel in the evening," Jiang Kuo said. "If it's inconvenient, you'll have to go to him to get it."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded and patted the box lightly, "Thanks."
After reading the bedroom, Jiang Kuo was going to take him to the second floor to have a look. As soon as he went out, he ran into Auntie Lin who just came out of the elevator.
"Auntie Lin." Duan Feifei greeted.
Auntie Lin looked at them both in shock, and after two seconds she nodded with a smile: "I thought you were still drinking coffee on the first floor."
"I didn't drink," Jiang Kuo closed the bedroom door, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Almost there, another ten minutes," Auntie Lin said, "I'll get that set of cups."
"Is it the blue one?" Jiang Kuo said, "Why use that one?"
"I used the blue set of bowls and plates today," Auntie Lin said. "I want a matching set."
"It's in the closet." Jiang Kuo pointed to his reception area, "Let's go to the second floor for a walk."
"Go." Aunt Lin said.
Duan Feifei followed Jiang Kuo down the stairs to the second floor.
Judging from Aunt Lin's reaction, Jiang Kuo's room was estimated to be a restricted area, so she was very surprised that Jiang Kuo took him in to visit.
Duan Feifei looked at the back of Jiang Kuo's head.
"This floor is the site of President Jiang and his wife," Jiang Kuo turned around. "This floor is larger than the top. President Jiang's study and his wife's yoga studio are all on this floor. It's not interesting, so I won't look at it..."
Of course, don't look at it. Your bedroom is a restricted area. Can President Jiang's study and his wife's yoga room be allowed to go in and move around at will!
"Go to the terrace and have a look," Jiang Kuo said. "This terrace faces the front yard. It's very comfortable to stand here in good weather."
"Well." Duan Feifei followed him to the terrace.
This is a completely open terrace with two sets of outdoor sofas and a small coffee table. There is only a awning on the side against the wall, and it is not the usual aluminum alloy and glass. It is a very beautiful coffee-colored sunshade. It looks like a cafe or pub by the sea.
"I can't stay in this weather," Jiang Kuo shrank his neck, "cold."
"If you and Jiang Lei are not at home," Duan Feifei looked at the grass and trees around, except for the wind, it was silent, "Mr. Jiang and they will be a little lonely, such a big house is empty."
Jiang Kuo was stunned: "I didn't think about it."
Duan Feifei smiled.
"If you say that," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "when Jiang Leo was not at home, my mother always went to clean up her room... But if I say it, they shouldn't care that much."
"Huh?" Duan Feifei also looked at him, "I think they care more about you. After all, Jiang Leo is much more independent than you. You haven't even lived on campus, right?"
"You said President Jiang went to school during the Mid-Autumn Festival," Jiang Kuo frowned, "Would you like to spy on how I'm doing..."
"He probably just misses you." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo snorted.
"Damn it," Liu Fatty walked out of the patio door, "How about you two getting wind?"
"Hmm." Duan Feifei immediately squeezed two fingers and took a sip against the wind.
"Have you finished your coffee?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"After two drinks, I think it's almost time to eat," Dong Kun said, "I'll come up to you."
"The view here is good," Ding Zhe looked around while leaning on the railing, "Aunt Lin planted all these flowers and plants, right?"
"It's not all her. There are gardeners in the property. She usually does it herself, and those who prune branches, fertilize and spray medicine, invite the gardeners to come and do it together." Jiang Kuo nodded, "It was pretty in spring and summer, but now it's all covered with lids. It's winter."
"Do you mean to make an appointment during the summer vacation?" Sun Ji asked immediately.
"Do you have any counts?" Duan Feifei said.
"Summer vacation can come if you want," Jiang Kuo said, "you can play more."
"It's fine with your words," Liu Fatty clapped his hands, "Jiang Kuo, you are the most interesting second-generation rich I know."
"He knows such a person." Duan Feifei said.
"Damn!" Liu Fat patted the railing, thought for a while and then nodded, "That's not wrong." A few people went downstairs happily while chatting, and immediately smelled the fragrance of vegetables.
Ben Ben was standing at the kitchen door wagging his tail.
Seeing that Duan Feifei came down, it ran over again, turning back one step at a time.
"You're so greedy," Duan Feifei patted its head, "Go and smell it."
Benben rubbed his leg again, turned and ran back to the kitchen door.
"Go and help?" Ding Zhe said.
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "sit down."
The table and chopsticks were already placed on the dining table. Mr. Jiang and his wife and Mrs. Jiang Liao were sitting on the sofa next to each other and chatting. Aunt Liu and another eldest sister were bringing out the dishes one by one.
"Okay," Auntie Lin stood up, "it's time to eat."
Jiang Kuo went over and helped Jiang Liao to sit down at the table. President Jiang waved to them: "You're welcome, sit and eat as you like. There are no rules in our family. As long as you don't stand on the table to eat, it's fine."
After saying this, the group of people immediately relaxed a lot and sat down together.
"Here." Jiang Kuo patted the chair next to him.
Duan Feifei sat over.
"Try the wine I have hidden today," President Jiang pointed to the bottle on the table, "The wine that Xiao Ding brought, come back when you come back from playing."
"My wine is exchanged for this," Ding Zhe said. "It's a good deal. It's okay to drink this when we come back from the game."
The whole table laughed.
Jiang Kuo took the wine, opened it, and poured it for everyone.
The model group is different from his former friends. The best thing is that no matter when, no matter whether the people at the table know each other or not, they will not be cold, and they will be familiar with the sky group.
"Thank you for taking care of Jiang Kuo in the past few months," President Jiang said. "I didn't expect this kid to make friends..."
"Mr. Jiang, we really can't take care of us," Dong Kun said, "Jiang Kuo also helped us a lot."
Jiang Kuo looked at him, and the man opened his mouth again. He didn't learn the lesson from the last time. Whenever President Jiang asked anything to help, he immediately became miserable on the spot.
"Oh?" President Jiang really glanced at Jiang Kuo immediately, "Can he still help others?"
Jiang Kuo estimated that at this moment Dong Kun wanted to turn around and leave.
"Our bed check team is going too far," Duan Feifei took over, "Jiang Kuo took the lead for everyone, and it is a way of urging them to improve their working methods."
Jiang Kuo couldn't help but glance at Duan Feifei.
Awesome!
Duan Feifei, you are so awesome!
He really wanted to stand up and applaud Duan Feifei now.
"That's true," President Jiang laughed. "It's true that this kid can't bear this kind of thing... Come on! For your friendship!"
"Friendship—" a group of people followed.
"Eat vegetables," Aunt Lin looked at the sauced beef that Aunt Liu had placed in the C position, "The sauced beef that Duan Feifei brought, Aunt Liu said it was very delicious. Is this your signature?"
"Everyone who sells beef in our market will do it," Duan Feifei smiled, "but my old aunt has been doing it for twenty or thirty years. She has her own recipe, and it is indeed better than others."
"I'll try it," President Jiang immediately took a piece. "The sauce you sent is very fragrant. Jiang Kuo said that the barbecue brush is delicious. I think the noodles are also good... um! This beef is good."
"I'll send some more when I go back." Duan Feifei said.
"Is it troublesome?" Aunt Lin asked.
"No trouble," said Duan Feifei, "usually we also sell outside."
"Well," Mr. Jiang nodded, "with this skill, we can consider expanding our business, processing plants, branches, online stores..."
"Occupational disease committed." Aunt Lin said.
President Jiang smiled and waved his hand: "Just talk about it."
Jiang is always an unassuming person, and Auntie Lin is also very easy-going. After a few drinks, they all let go. They talked about Jiang's new project, and then talked about the itinerary in the past few days. Back to school all kinds of things.
President Jiang and Auntie Lin were very interested in school matters. After all, it was a school that my precious son must go to and it didn't sound very good.
Several people recounted all kinds of anecdotes and gossip from the principal to the uncle in the cafeteria for the past ten years.
"Are you injured that badly?" Auntie Lin looked at Duan Feifei, "Your parents have to worry about death. In the future, you should protect yourself first."
"Well." Duan Feifei nodded, "I learned a lesson."
The model group still had a tacit understanding, Jiang Kuozheng was worried that this topic would make his mother ask Duan Feifei's parents along the way, Liu Fat stood up with a drink in hand: "President Jiang, Aunt Lin, this time we are here to play. , bother you..."
"Oh, so polite," Mom picked up the cup, "Jiang Kuo is so grown up, this is the first time we have received his classmates. It's not disturbing at all, it's fresh."
A group of people laughed, and the topic was brought to the past.
Jiang Kuo took the cup and slowly moved it to Duan Feifei's cup, tilted it slightly, and knocked on his cup. "Huh?" Duan Feifei smiled and looked at him.
"Tell me if you're going down," Jiang Kuo took a sip of wine. "The guest room is on the first floor. I'll show you the door in advance."
"It's alright," Duan Feifei also took a sip of wine, "The alcohol level is low, I can at least go back to the hotel before pouring it."
I don't know why, when Duan Feifei said the words "return to the hotel", Jiang Kuo suddenly felt a little depressed, and he felt that he had just met and parted again.
Although we will meet again tomorrow morning, this uncontrollable depression seems to be unable to accept this comfort.
Aunt Liu's cooking skills are very good. Although the sauced beef can't make the taste of beef three knives, the other dishes are still very fragrant.
"Aren't you in a hurry to go back to the hotel?" President Jiang was also in a good mood today.
"No hurry," Dong Kun looked at his phone, "We are still entertaining in the dormitory at this point."
"That's alright," President Jiang said, "then let's have some fun?"
"What entertainment?" Everyone suddenly became interested.
"Jiang Kuo took them there," President Jiang said, "I'll find some tea."
"Well." Jiang Kuo stood up and looked at a few people, "It's not playing cards, don't be afraid."
"Damn!" Sun Ji laughed, "What the hell!"
"Don't play cards with him," Auntie Lin pointed at Jiang Kuo and said with a smile, "We don't play cards with him, this person has no other skills, and is the best at card counting."
"What are you playing?" Duan Feifei stood up and looked at Jiang Kuo.
"Billiard," Jiang Kuo said, "there's something else..."
"Billiards," Duan Feifei pointed at him, "just billiards."
"What?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.
"Finally there is a project that I can win." Duan Feihan moved his neck and stopped after thinking about it, "Billiards, isn't it snooker?"
"No, American," Jiang Kuo laughed, "Why, do you want to play snooker, the hot spring hotel has it."
"Go, billiards." Duan Feifei waved his hand.
"Not drunk?" Jiang Kuo stared at his face.
"No." Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why, are you disappointed?"
Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.
Even if you are not drunk, you have to drink too much.
Duan Feifei's smile made his heart beat faster for no reason.
No, it's not really weird.
On the first floor of Jiang Kuo's basement, there is an audio-visual room and an entertainment room.
As soon as the lights in the entertainment room are turned on, there is a great atmosphere. There is also a bar, which looks like a small bar. In addition to billiards, there is also a table tennis table and table football, and there are dart targets on the wall...
"It's quite complete." Liu Pang turned around each table, "It's so cool."
"We don't usually play much, and only come down to play when guests come." Jiang Kuo sat down next to the bar with Jiang's arms.
"But usually no guests come." Jiang Liao said.
"Yes." Jiang Kuo smiled.
"Just play whatever you want." President Jiang came down with the tea leaves and turned on the music in the entertainment room, "I'll make some tea first, and I want to drink tea after I finish drinking, so you can also try my good tea. ."
"Okay." Ding Zhe responded immediately.
President Jiang sat at the tea table and slowly began to boil water to make tea. Several people took up the table football and darts separately.
"A game?" Jiang Kuo propped himself up on the billiard table and looked at Duan Feifei, "Master."
Duan Feifei also supported the platform and looked at him: "Come."
"Are you gambling?" Jiang Liao leaned against the bar and looked at them and asked.
"Whatever." Duan Feifei said.
"Take that card and draw one." Jiang Kuo reached out to Jiang and shook it.
Jiang Liao took a stack of cards from under the bar and threw it on the table.
"We've already taken it out," Jiang Kuo said, "don't worry about it."
"What is too much?" Duan Feifei looked at these cards, poked his finger on one of them, and moved it to him.
"Just a kiss or something," Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei glanced at him.
"It's not impossible to put it in again." Jiang Liao said, "It's all there."
Duan Feifei hurriedly opened the one picked out in front of him.
Three words above.
Back daughter-in-law.
"Damn." Duan Feifei couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you regret it?" Jiang Kuo took out the club and handed it to him.
"No regrets." Duan Feifei gritted his teeth.
"The kick-off is not according to the rules," Jiang Kuo touched a coin from the small table next to him, "You kick the ball with numbers."
"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.
Jiang Kuo flicked his finger, and the coin flew high in a circle.
When Duan Feifei was worried that he couldn't catch it, Jiang Kuo raised his hand and slapped the coin on the back of his hand.
"It looks like I haven't drank too much." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"I'll do it." Jiang Kuo took his hand away, bounced the coin back to the table next to him, took a chocolate and rubbed it on the club head.
Duan Feifei stood across the stage and looked at him.
Jiang Kuo hasn't played for a long time, and he feels okay after one shot.
Watching the ball spread out, he braced his pole, and Chong Duan Feifei raised his chin: "Master, come here."
"You seem very unconvinced." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"I drank a little too much today," Jiang Kuo said, "I just don't like you who are more arrogant than me."
Duan Feifei also rubbed the club head, walked halfway around the table, looked at the position of the white ball, and then bent over to set up the club.
Jiang Kuo looked at his hand.
Duan Feihan's hands are pretty good-looking, especially when they are stressed on the table.
Because he had been looking at his hands, he couldn't see how Duan Feifei made the shot, and only saw a flower ball that fell neatly into the bag.
"Not bad." Jiang Liao clapped his hands.
Jiang Kuo glanced at her, Jiang Liao had the habit of recording videos, and now he also raised his mobile phone to face them.
Duan Feifei pulled his sleeves and bent down again. This time the white ball was in the middle. Half of his body was lying on the table, and the elongated line of his left arm was very stretched.
Jiang Kuo usually doesn't go out to play billiards. He played with Cannon and the others a few times. Duan Feifei's posture is much prettier than those of the group, which is pleasing to the eye.
Hmm, pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Kuo stood opposite Duan Feifei, waiting for him to shoot, Duan Feifei looked up at him.
Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.
Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing.
"Hurry up!" Jiang Kuo urged him.
Duan Feifan made a push while having fun, and the shot action was very chic.
But because I was laughing, I missed it.
Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, turned the pole, and glanced at his eyes: "Look at me."
When he was leaning over to address the ball, Duan Feifei walked across from him, squatted down, and showed half of his face by the table.
"What?" Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei didn't speak, and suddenly raised his eyebrows twice.
Jiang Kuo laughed out loud, and the pole that had not been set up slipped forward, poking it on the white ball.
He straightened up and stared at Duan Feifei: "Your uncle."
"Fight well," Jiang Liao looked disgusted next to him, and he didn't even bother to record the video, "What kind of elementary school level is this, are you fighting to carry your daughter-in-law?"