"Young Master Yan, your seniority is quite interesting." Lin Chu boldly found something to say, but the quiet atmosphere in the car was actually a bit stressful.
Yan Beicheng glanced at her indifferently, with a smile on his face, which made Lin Chu not sure whether he was smiling or not, or whether he was in a good mood at this time. However, she didn't dare to look at him directly. She only peeked out of the corner of her eyes from time to time.
"If you want to see it, feel free to see it. I won't let you see it." Yan Beicheng's clear voice reached his ears.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Chu seemed to hear a bit of a smile inside.
Subconsciously turning to look at him, I always felt that his expression seemed to be saying, I know I look good, I'm used to it.
Lin Chu: “…”
"Ning Bai's father, my uncle, is my great-grandfather's son. My great-grandfather was already 65 when he had my uncle. My uncle is only 39 this year," Yan Beicheng explained. "His father is on a business trip, and his mother is busy with a big case, so she asked me to take care of him today."
"..." Lin Chu looked through the rearview mirror at the little fat man sitting on the safety seat in the backseat blowing bubbles, and felt that Yan Beicheng's great-grandfather had cheated the seniority of his children and grandchildren.
…
"My nephew, the Japanese food we agreed on is here!" Yan Ningbai, a child, was brought to a Sichuan restaurant in Yanbeicheng. He smelled the spicy smell inside and felt bitter in his heart. "Your uncle is still young and can't eat spicy food." !”
Yan Beicheng: Haha, your pig teammates still want to eat Japanese food
"Nephew, is there any meat that's not spicy? Pork ribs or something." Yan Ningbai asked sadly.
Yan Beicheng held the menu in his hand, his eyes passed over a dish of steamed pork ribs, and then he said without changing his tone: "No, the meat is all spicy."
Yan Ningbai bit the handkerchief prepared in the restaurant and held it with one hand, "You bullied me because I don't know much about literacy, so you lied to me."
So what was finally placed in front of Yan Ningbai's child was a few plates of non-spicy green vegetables.
Lin Chu saw how pitiful Yan Ningbai was as she gnawed on the green vegetables with tears in her eyes, so she secretly ordered another steamed pork ribs for him.
Yan Ningbai held a piece of steamed pork ribs with rice flour in one hand and chewed it until her mouth was full of oil. She said with emotion: "Better hello to you, Chu Chu. There are obviously non-spicy pork ribs, but my eldest nephew bullies me to study and don't lie to me. That's how he is. , You deserve to be so old and still can’t find a wife.”
Lin Chu: “…”
Yan Beicheng: "..."
"It would be great if you were my eldest nephew's wife, Chu Chu, so that I don't have to be abused by my eldest nephew all the time. I am so happy to have such a gentle nephew and wife like you!" Yan Ning gnawed on the ribs. Chewing with a satisfied look on his face. "Do you want to consider it? My eldest nephew is stupid and has a lot of money."
"Cough!" Lin Chu was eating boiled fish. As soon as he stuffed the fish and bean sprouts into his mouth, he choked on these words. The spicy oil went directly into his throat, and he coughed until tears came out. I felt so choked that I couldn't breathe, and my throat hurt so much.