When driving back again, Granny Feng called to thank them specially.
The old man's hometown accent is heavy, and he can still sing Russian-style uvula when he speaks in a hurry, Jiang Wang is in a fog.
He then handed over the phone to Ji Linqiu, and waited for him to translate with a blank expression.
The latter listened to the music, and replied in local dialect after the music, and put the phone away after hanging up.
"What are you talking about?"
"Remember those two geese?"
Jiang Wang came back to his senses: "The goose that Lao Song gave us?"
"Yes," Ji Linqiu said happily, "the thief was caught last night."
As soon as the weather gets cold, more and more people will move their minds.
The design of the door locks in the courtyard in the community is simple, far easier to pick than the door locks.
There really is an old man living here who is greedy for petty gains and wants to take the sheep away, probably because he wants to take them home and secretly stew them to eat lamb.
Then he was caught off guard by the two big geese who were fostered here and pecked at him fiercely.
One goose was as painful as a vicious dog, and the other slapped people with its wings and yelled loudly, which could be heard all over the street and back, naturally, the security patrol was quickly called in. .
The old lady was sleeping soundly. Hearing the super-exaggerated siren, she ran all the way to the kitchen to defend herself with a rolling pin, and then saw the security guard trying to rescue the old man with a bloody arm.
"Hey? Isn't this the old Xing who lives in the east?"
The old man yelled at the street in pain, and trembling with fright after being rescued from the goose's mouth, he threatened to sue her to court.
But Granny Feng herself is an old man living alone, how can he get face
The incident was known to the owners who came to watch that night. The security guards were very friendly and reviewed the lack of work. They came to apologize to the old lady and delivered eggs, food and oil.
Old Mrs. Feng was very satisfied: "You goose, yes, so good!"
"Then her old man invited us to bring Xing Xing over for dinner when we go back," Ji Linqiu translated conscientiously: "I also hope to buy these two geese and be a companion to accompany her more."
"Is there anything good to buy here, I'm giving it to her." Jiang Wang said without hesitation: "If we want to eat goose, let's go to the one on Granary Street. The boss likes to stew it with beer, it tastes very good."
He thought of something, turned his gaze back to the front, and his voice slowed down a bit.
"Mr. Ji, after I go back to the city to explain the business, I will stay in Yuhan for two months, and I probably won't be back in the middle."
Both the company and the bookstore need to make careful arrangements and cannot be neglected.
Ji Linqiu responded, and replied habitually: "I will take care of Xingxing, don't worry."
Jiang Wang didn't seem to be waiting for this sentence, he was just concentrating on driving, and after half a minute he said: "When I come back, there is something I want to tell you."
Ji Linqiu was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "What if I don't want to hear it?"
Jiang Wang: "...?"
"Listen." He was a little aggrieved: "Why don't you listen."
"Just in case you say anything nonsense," Ji Linqiu said with a broken smile, "I can't cover my ears and refuse to listen."
Jiang Wang heard the unspoken evasion, and simply pulled the car aside and parked it.
The expressway is only enough for a part of the road, and the rest still needs to be driven back to the city.
At this moment, the autumn light is shining brightly, the shadows of boxwood forests on both sides are whirling, and the wind is quiet.
Ji Linqiu didn't expect him to stop the car, with a trace of panic on his face, he retreated quietly.
"Don't shrink!" Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "What do you think I'm going to tell you?"
Ji Linqiu frowned when he was pinched, but when he was annoyed, he was just as clear-eyed and pretty: "You... you are careful, I will sue Peng Xingwang."
"You can give him three times as much homework." Jiang Wang didn't feel too much guilt about the fact that the young version of himself was sitting in a row: "I haven't started talking yet, why are you still scared?"
Ji Linqiu felt wronged for a moment, and opened his mouth to bite down, leaving a light mark on the back of the man's muscular hand.
He didn't use too much force, but he seemed to want to avoid the problem, and he seemed to be coquettish and submissive.
Jiang Wang was in a good mood: "Does it taste good?"
Ji Linqiu snorted.
Jiang Wang didn't realize that he treasured this person so much in his heart before, but now he seemed to have no choice but to take Ji Linqiu, so he put his forehead against his shoulder and sighed long.
"Teacher Ji..."
At this moment, Jiang Wang's eyebrows, eyes, and voice are all mature men, and the movement of rubbing his shoulder is as intimate as a child's.
"Listen, listen."
Ji Linqiu rubbed Jiang Wang's head heavily.
"Bastard," he whispered.
"Why are you a bastard?" Jiang Wang looked up at him.
"drive!"
It happened to be five o'clock in the afternoon when the two arrived in the city. After returning to the house and putting away their luggage, they led Peng Xingwang to Grandma Feng's house for dinner.
Peng Xingwang has a keen sense of smell.
"Did the two of you secretly go to play behind my back?"
Ji Linqiu reflexively touched his earlobe, and after confirming that the ear clips had been taken off, he asked back, "What's the matter?"
"You two seem to be in such a good mood!" the kid protested, "Take me with you next time!!"
Jiang Wang twisted his ears: "I have passed the 68th in math and want to play!"
"I know! I will study hard!"
Ji Linqiu's expression was a bit complicated: "I always think that Peng Xingwang is your son."
Jiang Wang raised his hands in surrender: "It's okay, I was innocent when I was twenty, and I didn't dare to provoke anyone—of course I am innocent now."
Grandma Feng specially cooked a large table of dishes, and in the corner of the living room was a large bucket of straw eggs sent by the security team.
The old man's craftsmanship is very good, the taste is completely different from that in the restaurant, and it tastes very homely.
Peng Xingwang was still the same as before, he ate fast and wanted to play in the yard after eating.
Seeing that he couldn't sit still at the dining table, Jiang Wang knew what the child was thinking, waved his hand and said, "Let's play with Tuantuan."
"okay!"
The three of them were chatting in the restaurant when suddenly a child howled fiercely from the yard.
"Ah-"
The old lady was afraid that the goose would nagging the child, so she got up quickly and wanted to go and have a look.
In the end, Peng Xingwang ran back with howls, and fell into Jiang Wang's arms like a firecracker, howling without tears.
Jiang Wang was puzzled: "Don't tell me you were bullied by geese."
"No, goose, goose," the child wrinkled his clothes and said with a mournful face, "The goose is so scary!!! I don't want to play with the goose!!!"
Three adults: "?"
Peng Xingwang also heard about the fierce geese guarding the gate in the community today, so he deliberately grabbed a handful of corn kernels to get along with the two geese.
The big goose has no hostility towards the little boy, so he went to eat happily.
Then it opened its mouth full of fangs.
Peng Xingwang already has a psychological shadow: "It even has teeth on its tongue!!! Its tongue has teeth!!"
The old lady couldn't laugh or cry: "Goose is like this."
Jiang Wang carried the child back to the seat: "Drink a bowl of lotus root soup, and you won't be afraid after drinking it."
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
The family bid farewell to the old lady after eating and drinking, and formally left the two geese at the house to serve as the two generals, and walked back slowly as if taking a walk.
Then I saw a familiar figure.
Peng Jiahui was holding two big bags of something, waiting for them in front of his yard.
Jiang Wang didn't receive the text message, and didn't know what he brought over, so he was a little surprised.
"Boss Jiang!" Peng Jiahui took the initiative to greet, "You just came back, I have something for Xingwang!"
He opened the packing bag in front of them, shook off the brand new bright red down jacket, and said with a smile on his face: "Xing Xing, try to see if it fits you!"
The children cheered, and Ma Liu took off his coat and went to put on new clothes.
It really fits and fits well, very energetic.
"I went on a business trip to other provinces, and the down jackets over there are cheap and warm. It's just about to start winter, so I brought them here." Peng Jiahui scratched his head and said, "I only made a little money, and I can't buy expensive ones, but the clothes are fine."
In fact, Peng Jiahui didn't show consideration for his family a few times, he was really ashamed when he did this, and he didn't know how to open his mouth at first.
Jiang Wang nodded, suddenly feeling a little sour.
There was still a smile on the face: "Good thing, you also remember to save some money, don't spend it indiscriminately."
"What's more," Peng Jiahui laughed, and said embarrassedly, "I want to give you one too."
Jiang Wang was stunned.
"Brother, you have helped me take care of my children for so long, and you are a relative of my ex-wife. I have always felt sorry for you, but you were too incompetent before, and you know it."
Peng Jiahui was ashamed to talk about these things, so he quickly changed the subject and spread another big thing in his arms.
The clothes are made of exquisite materials, and it is estimated that they still cost thousands of dollars.
Peng Jiahui opened the clothes carefully, as if he was afraid that Boss Jiang would look down on him, and carefully showed the tailoring workmanship.
"I thought, we can actually talk about relatives. You usually wear too plain clothes, so you should give them decent clothes for the winter."
"Look, does it fit?"
Jiang Wang still stopped breathing, something as hard as ice broke through the cracks in his heart, and slowly melted away.
He does dress very simply.
Even if it is winter in previous years, it is just enough to make do with it, as long as it does not freeze.
A rough old man lives only for convenience, how can he choose and buy carefully.
"...I'll try." When he spoke again, his voice was a little dry: "Actually, you don't need to buy it."
"Come on, come on, try it," Peng Jiahui said enthusiastically, "I remember how tall you are, and the size in the north is generally large, so it should be fine!"
Jiang Wang took off his coat and slowly put on the down jacket in front of him.
Dark blue, the design is simple and elegant, really slim and warm.
Peng Jiahui took a few steps back and gave a thumbs up: "It's very handsome! You can fascinate many little girls just by looking at it!"
Jiang Wang and Ji Linqiu smiled at the same time.
"It's really suitable, thank you." Jiang Wang took off the down jacket, folded it carefully and put it back in the bag: "Come in and have a cup of tea?"
"No, no, it's enough that you all dress appropriately, and I have to go back to work overtime," Peng Jiahui warmly greeted Ji Linqiu, and said, "I will definitely come and sit down when I have a chance!"
The child happily danced around Jiang Wang and his father, regardless of the polite words.
"My dad bought me clothes! I also have clothes my dad bought me!!"
Peng Jiahui had originally planned to leave after delivering the clothes, so he hurriedly said goodbye and left, as if he was afraid of delaying their time.
Jiang Wang watched him go away, and unconsciously hugged the clothes in his arms again.
He also has new clothes his dad bought.