Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xue Yongkang jumped directly from the side of the car and ran home happily. The familiar aroma of cooking could only be smelled in the kitchen smoke at home.
Xue Qingdai was standing beside the car, feeling a little afraid of heights and dizzy. She looked around with her delicate watery eyes and saw that she was the only one who had not jumped down. She became more and more panicked.
"Daidai, don't worry. I'm holding you here." Xie Yan stretched out his strong arms and said in a steady voice. It was unknown how long he had been waiting there.
Xue Qingdai's almond-shaped eyes lit up, and she handed her hand to Xie Yan without hesitation. She leaned down and was hugged tightly by Xie Yan.
Xue Qingdai put her arms around his neck, and her intense warmth sprayed into Xie Yan's ears.
As soon as Xue Qingdai's feet touched the ground, she watched her elder brother Xue Chengyou get out of the car, and immediately pushed Xie Yan away, and said in a delicate and unceremonious voice:
"Xie Yan, remember we have to pretend we are not familiar with each other~"
Xie Yan loosened his arm, fearing that she would accidentally trip over the stones on the ground again. He stared at her back for a while, and finally felt relieved.
His face was calm and his hands were clenched into fists.
Dai Dai only said that they were not familiar with each other on the surface, and nothing was more heartbreaking than asking for a breakup.
Xie Yan felt good.
Moreover, Daidai was very dependent on him, even she didn't realize it.
Xie Yan felt a firm pat on his broad shoulders. He turned his head and immediately looked respectful. He called out in a gentle voice, "Big Brother."
Xue Shiyou thought that this "big brother" was very unusual, but he had to remain calm in front of all kinds of people for many years, so he smiled warmly and asked, "Are you Yongkang's friend?"
Then he said in a nonchalant way: "You are quite considerate to my little sister."
Brat! His sister is also a strange man can hug, he has eyes.
Xue Shiyou looked at Xie Yan's back, which was even broader than his, and his mouth felt dry and itchy.
He can't defeat them alone.
Xie Yan opened his thin lips slightly and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant voice:
“It should be.”
Then he gently picked up two half-person-high woven bags with his broad hands, walked into the Xue family to wait for the test, and by the way, checked to see if the little ancestor was thirsty.
Xue Yongkang took a sip of hot water, bathed in his grandfather's rare kind eyes, and began to share his adventures during this period:
"Grandpa, yesterday I was wearing a suit and talking business with a foreigner, and he cursed me in a foreign language! Of course I could hear it. Although I couldn't learn foreign languages well, I learned the curse words that foreigners used. I cursed the foreigner back immediately and even said a few words of the dirtiest local dialect to him sweetly."
"The foreigner thought I was praising him, so he gave me an extra ten dollars, and I cursed at him a few more times."
"Anyway, I won't let foreigners take advantage of me."
Xue Deming touched his grandson's head, feeling very relieved. He didn't hear a word clearly. He was only thinking about his granddaughter and asked quickly, "Where is Dai Dai?"
Xue Yongkang was speechless and immediately slapped his head, "Oh no, I forgot Dai Dai in the car."
"It's okay, Xie Yan is here. Grandpa, you don't know how heartbroken I was along the way..."
Xue Yongkang obviously felt something was wrong, and his grandfather's loving gaze instantly seemed to want to give him stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
His family didn't know that he had brought Xie Yan back. Was he going to suffer the worst kind of "domestic violence"?
No, it’s the massage of the old man’s stinky soles.
Xue Qingdai was being held by her parents together, her mother holding her little hand and her father pinching her cheeks, asking her questions one after another.
Xie Yan was ignored, and when he saw Old Master Xue, he respectfully called out, "Grandpa."
Xue Yongkang thought to himself, "Oh no!" and ran away.
The old man had said before that he would not let my younger sister see Xie Yan, but he didn’t do it.
He also brought Xie Yan home and forgot to inform the whole family.
My life is about to end, woo woo...
Xue Yongkang ran as fast as he could. He knew his grandfather had an injury on his leg. He turned his head slightly and found that his grandfather's foot had kicked him.
"Ouch, it hurts, Grandpa. Don't twist my ears outside. I have to save face too."
Xue Qingdai was sitting on a stool, surrounded by her father, mother, and elder brother, all drinking warm red date tea.
Her red lips curled up. Although she didn't know why her third brother was beaten, her grandfather's nimble legs made her happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Grandpa, your leg injury has healed! He can indeed outrun my third brother. You are indeed a veteran who has fought in the battlefield. Your physical fitness is amazing."
Xie Yan sat on one side, naturally separated from them, drinking red date tea, and felt that the degree of favor his little ancestor enjoyed in the Xue family was completely different from that of Xue Yongkang. He still needed to learn more.
"Grandpa listened to you and applied the cow dung ointment even though it smelled bad. The pain in his leg gradually subsided. I took him to the county hospital. The doctor took an X-ray and found that the fluid in his knee had decreased a lot. The bullet site didn't move much, so there wasn't much damage to his body."
Ever since he could remember, Xue Shiyou had been concerned about his grandfather's old injuries from the battlefield.
Although my grandfather said that it was the medal of the people's hero.
But every winter, even my grandfather, who is so hardworking, would sob softly.
Ten years later, my grandfather's leg injury has actually improved, and he even said that during the autumn harvest, several old men in the family are going to have a corn-cutting competition.
Even though he was a tough guy, he was still frustrated by his grandfather's refusal to accept old age.
There are no cowards in the Xue family.
As long as grandpa is around, the Xue family will work together.
Xue Shiyou smiled happily as he looked at the third son Xue Yongkang who was picked up by the old man, but he didn't know why his grandfather was angry.
Xie Yan listened attentively in silence. He had heard about the wound on Mr. Xue's leg when he retreated from the battlefield. The bullet almost took Mr. Xue's life at first.
But the old man was lucky and strong and survived. However, the experts in the capital have judged that the bullet will shorten the old man's life and he must rest in the capital.
Mr. Xue has made many contributions and could have retired in the capital, but he said he wanted to return to his roots, to the hometown where he was born and raised, to start a new struggle.
Xie Yan rode on the tractor and looked at Pengyang Village, which was more prosperous and harmonious than other villages. Every household had a few pigs at best and a new brick house at worst.
He already had a real sense of admiration in his heart because he had been to this unremarkable little village ten years ago.
Mr. Xue is an elder worthy of respect, and he wants to marry the treasure in the old man's heart.
Getting engaged is easy, but getting married is difficult, Xie Yan suddenly anticipated.
Xue Qingdai: "Grandpa, please let my third brother go. He said he brought me a gift from Hong Kong, but I haven't seen it yet."
Xue Yongkang's grandfather instantly loosened his collar, "Little sister, your words are still effective. I will take your last name from now on."
Xue Chengyi, Xue's father, rushed forward again with a bamboo stick in his hand, "You little bastard! What are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
"Daddy, doesn't my third brother have the same surname as me?" Xue Qingdai protected her third brother Xue Yongkang who was hiding behind her.
Xue Chengyi: "Xiaobao, Daddy made that little bastard mad!"
Yang Xiaomin gave an order, "Masters, serve the dishes and soup!"
Suddenly, she said to her daughter Xue Qingdai in a soft voice: "Xiaobao, eat the hot egg custard that mother made first."
After a while of noise, Xie Yan calmly picked up the egg custard in Yang Xiaomin's hand.
"Mom, let me feed Dai Dai."
Everyone: “???”
Are you hallucinating?
"Aren't you Yongkang's friend?" Xue Shiyou could no longer remain calm.
As the head of the family, Xue Deming is in charge of the overall situation.
"Let me introduce you to Dai Dai's fiancé, Xie Yan."
"The bastard brought it back!"
Xue Yongkang stood behind his sister Xue Qingdai and said, "Can you hit me a little more gently for a while?"
Oh, why isn't he a girl?
I can only ask the amulet girl for help.
Woohoo, my little sister is still the best.
Xie Yan walked towards Xue Qingdai, calmly holding a bowl of warm egg custard.
Xue Qingdai was used to opening her mouth and asking Xie Yan to feed her.
Suddenly I remembered that I should pretend not to know Xie Yan well.
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