Chapter 211: Prince, please get in the car
Shi Yang lives a free and easy life in his hometown.
Apart from helping his brother with work, he would stroll around the village. Every day he would either play with cats and dogs or play with a group of children, and sometimes tease the old men and women.
As the Spring Festival approaches, many young people return home with their families to celebrate the New Year.
Shi Yang took the two Oranges to visit his great uncle's house and took the opportunity to play with his uncle's grandson, a six-month-old baby.
He held the child in his arms and rocked him gently, "Heipang, you are really dark and fat. Let your brother touch your little black face."
Shi Yang took out his phone again and turned on the video function. He first admired his own beauty, "I am really good-looking."
"Come on, Black Fatty, say hi to the camera~"
"Why don't you say anything, Heipang? Heipang, why don't you say something?"
The little baby looked at himself on the mobile phone screen, his eyes closed blankly.
His mouth gradually twitched, and then he burst into tears, with tears streaming down like a flood.
“Wow wow wow wow wow wow…”
Shi Yang was in a panic and quickly stuffed Heipang back into his father's arms, "Hurry, hurry, I'll give it back to you!"
His father: “…”
"Goodbye Uncle, goodbye Black Fatty, goodbye Black Fatty's dad, I'm going to go chat with Old Qiantou, I'll come back another day."
Shi Yang strolled to Lao Qiantou's house again and chatted with the old man for a while.
Unexpectedly, he accidentally made his two-year-old granddaughter cry.
Shi Yang slipped away again, and just as he went out, he ran into the fat boy from Aunt Sun's house next door.
The little fat boy was holding a bag of spicy noodles in his hand, his mouth was full of oil, and he said incoherently:
"Brother Chili, your brother is calling you to come home for dinner."
"How about you come to my house after dinner and we play hide and seek together?"
"Okay, okay."
Shi Yang first went to Aunt Sun's house next door.
Aunt Sun was sitting on a small bench in the yard, wearing reading glasses, and looking at her mobile phone with a smile. One could still vaguely see a hint of shyness in her smile.
Shi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, then quietly moved over.
He walked behind Aunt Sun and saw that she was chatting with an Internet user named "Shangshan Ruoshui".
The other person’s profile picture was a selfie of a strange old man.
[Sunmei, the weather is getting colder these days, remember to dress warmly [Rose][Rose]]
[Thank you for your concern, brother Li. I feel warm inside because of your concern.]
[Sunmei, I really like you. I miss you so much that I can’t sleep tonight. I am Liang Shanbo and you are my Zhu Yingtai. In the future, we will turn into butterflies and fly together.]
[Brother Li, you speak with great culture, unlike my old man [covering his mouth and laughing]]
…
Shi Yang: "..."
Shi Yang was heartbroken, "Auntie, I thought you had changed! Do you really want me to be disappointed in you?"
Aunt Sun was startled and quickly hid her phone, then glanced at Shi Yang who suddenly appeared with a reproachful look.
"Xiao Yang, you are going to scare me into having a heart attack!"
"I just chat with my friends online to relieve my boredom. I won't really do anything. I can't cheat my pension. I'm not that stupid."
"Brother Li is much more handsome than the last one. Please don't tell my old man!"
Shi Yang's mouth twitched slightly and he nodded helplessly.
Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Shi Yang said again: "Yes, Auntie, I just ran into your little fat boy, he was secretly eating spicy noodles again."
Hearing this, Auntie Sun stood up immediately and said, "You little bastard, you ate junk food behind my back again!"
She didn't bother to chat with the old man anymore, she picked up the rattan stick in the corner and walked out in a huff.
Shi Yang silently mourned for Xiaopang in his heart.
Don't blame me, I'm also thinking about your health.
Actually, Xiaopang knew that Shi Yang couldn't eat these snacks casually, so he walked up to Shi Yang to eat spicy strips yesterday, and ate three whole packs!
Shi Yang couldn't stand it anymore and ate three steamed sweet potatoes in a rage.
When they got home, Shi Huai had already prepared the meal and added more rice for Shi Yang.
"Where have you been again? You've been away from home all day."
"Just walk around the village. Brother, you've worked hard cooking!"
As Shi Yang was talking, he came over and hugged his brother's arm, smiling obediently.
Shi Huai pushed him away helplessly, "You're busy entertaining children and coaxing the elderly all day long, hurry up and eat."
"Okay."
Shi Huai's cooking skills are just average, not as good as Xu Yue's. He only uses three seasonings when cooking: salt, oil, and soy sauce.
Shi Yang is not picky about food. He eats whatever is given to him. He even picks up some vegetables for his brother. "Brother, eat more meat. You worked so hard for it."
"Brother, when will you make me some spicy noodles? I want to eat some gluten."
Shi Huai glanced at him and said, "You look like a big gluten to me."
"Don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables."
"oh……"
Not long after the two finished their meal, Xiaopang ran over, wiping his tears.
"Brother Chili, wuwu, did you complain to my grandma that I ate... ate spicy noodles, and my grandma just beat me up again, wuwu."
Shi Yang looked innocent, "No, you are my good friend, how could I betray you?"
Xiaopang stared at Shi Yang with tearful eyes, half believing and half doubting, but in the end he was deceived by Shi Yang's superb acting skills.
"Brother, I believe you. Let's play hide and seek."
"good."
Shi Yang brought Xiao Pang to a corner.
"Cover your eyes and lie down. Count to ten thousand and then come find me. Don't peek, understand?"
Xiaopang covered his eyes and lay on the wall, nodding obediently, "Yeah, brother, go hide quickly."
Shi Yang yawned, finished his lunch, and went back to his room upstairs to take a nap.
Xiaopang was still counting seriously, "One hundred and one, one hundred and two..."
"Three hundred and twenty-five, three hundred and twenty-six..."
"Five hundred and seventy-eight, five hundred and seventy-nine..."
Seeing this scene, Shi Huai said: "..."
I am really impressed.
Halfway through his sleep, Shi Yang was suddenly awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.
Half asleep and half awake, he took out his cell phone and saw that it was a call from Qin Yanchuan.
He answered the phone and asked lazily, "I'm sleeping. What's the matter?"
Qin Yanchuan on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then he spoke as if nothing had happened: "We were two kilometers away from your village, and our car broke down."
Shi Yang suspected that he had heard it wrong, so Qin Yanchuan explained it again.
Shi Yang quickly accepted this matter. Qin Yanchuan gave up his nice mansion and brought his two nephews to his house to celebrate the New Year.
Isn't this the in-laws' house?
He sat up from the bed and yawned, "Okay, okay, I'll drive over to pick you up."
"Just stay where you are. I'll be there in ten minutes."
On the other side, a low-key and luxurious black private car was parked on the side of the road.
The driver was checking what was wrong with the car, and the Qin family's uncle and nephew were standing on the side of the road waiting.
Qin Yelan wore a pair of sunglasses on his nose. He bent down to pick a small wild flower and put it on his ear. He looked for an angle to take a selfie with his phone and sighed:
"The scenery in this countryside is so beautiful, with clear water and beautiful mountains."
As for why he came along, it was because after he argued with reason and promised to turn over a new leaf and not have any improper thoughts about Shi Yang again, his uncle finally agreed.
Qin Zhen bent down, picked up a stone and threw it into the stream not far away.
Qin Yanchuan looked in the direction of the village, patiently waiting for Shi Yang's arrival. After all, he hadn't seen him for half a month.
Ten minutes later, there was a slight movement ahead.
Shi Yang was driving slowly towards them, and waved enthusiastically at them from a distance.
Qin Yelan took off his sunglasses and silently looked at the man and the car slowly approaching in front of him.
Qin Qi pursed his lips and silently watched the two people and the car slowly approaching in front of him.
The veins on Qin Yanchuan's forehead twitched slightly, and he silently looked at the man and the car coming from the front.
Because Shi Yang was driving a small blue iron tricycle, the kind with people sitting in the front and cargo in the back, and it made a rumbling sound when it was driving.
Shi Yang stopped the car in front of the three people, wearing a helmet, and raised his chin towards them.
"What are you standing there for? Come up here."
“…”
Qin Yelan, wearing designer clothes, looked around the tricycle in disbelief, "Where do we sit?"
"In the back."
"Can three men sit in the back of this little car?"
"My brother uses it to transport pigs. It can hold three pigs."
"I also brought you a small stool, how thoughtful."
The three uncles and nephews: "..."
Shi Yang jumped out of the car and walked to Qin Yanchuan. He bowed slightly to him in a gentlemanly manner and made a gesture of invitation:
"Please get in the car, old prince."
Qin Yanchuan was wearing a casual suit today, which he had specially matched. He was tall, handsome and elegant.
Under Shi Yang's gaze, he was silent for two seconds, then calmly stepped onto the tricycle and sat on the small bench.
Shi Yang walked up to Qin Zhu again, and with the same smile, he made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Qin Zhu, please get in the car."
Qin Zhu also got into the car calmly.
The last one was Qin Yelan. Shi Yang glanced at him critically and said, "Do you fall in love with me?"
Qin Yelan: “…”
After all three of them were seated, Shi Yang got back on the bike, holding the handlebars with both hands, "Everyone sit tight, ready to go!"
"Please be careful when reversing!"
"Please be careful when reversing!"
“Thump, thump, thump, thump…”
The iron tricycle swayed and moved slowly along the cement road in the countryside.
The uncle and nephew sat on a small bench in the back, staring at each other, unable to stretch their long legs, and hunched over in grievance.
Each of them was wandering in the cold wind.
Countless villagers gathered to watch along the way.
Ten minutes later, Shi Yang parked the car outside his yard.
"We're here. Get off the car and follow me in."
The three of them got out of the car and followed Shi Yang inside.
A little fat boy was lying in the corner, covering his eyes and muttering to himself:
"Two thousand one hundred and eleven, two thousand one hundred and twelve..."
"Oh no, where was I counting just now?"
"Start over, one, two, three, four..."
Qin Yeyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who is this little fat guy? What is he doing?"
Shi Yang paused, feeling very guilty.
Oops, I forgot about this little fat boy.