Reborn next door twins first grow up

Chapter 23 Jia Er's Gypsophila

The dishes of Chengji Kitchen take care of the wallets and appetites of the surrounding college students.

Jiaodong seafood harvest is abundant, and the usual arrangement is to steam seven or eight kinds of shrimp and crab shells in a pan, and then spread them on a rectangular shallow plate.

The recipe I ate today is the same, the only difference is that the store uses a stainless steel basin the size of a washbasin, which contains a whole basket of seafood, piled up into a hill.

"The battle is big enough." Li Zhaohui took the horseradish and ginger vinegar brought by the waiter, "Let's start while it's hot!"

When young people of the same age are together, they don't pay much attention to it, and the cooking is over, and they can be as comfortable as possible.

Unlike when sitting at the same table with the older generation in some places in Lu Province, even the seat number must be strictly divided between the first and second in command, the guest of honor, the host and the deputy host, and the juniors have to keep their eyes on the rim of other people's tea cups, whose tea If there is less, I hurriedly get up to add water, and I can't even eat a meal happily.

For a while, spoons and spoons hit bowls and basins, no matter whether the glasses are filled with wine or fruit juice, "Cheers" are the most comfortable young voices.

Gu Jiaer looks elegant, but she is out of tune with them.

However, when a plate of fried snail meat was served, Gu Jiaer choked on a mouthful of red pepper in it, and after sticking out her tongue looking for water to relieve the spiciness, she gradually let go of her posture and ate with everyone.

Jia'er had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and followed her father Gu Yan to eat all kinds of delicious food.However, He City is located in the inland area, and the variety of seafood is of course not as good as that of Haiqu City, which relies on the sea to eat the sea.

"I would like to become the angel you love in fairy tales, open my hands and become wings to protect you..."

Gu Jiaer's cell phone rang, she took out the cell phone, but found that many boys and girls around were looking at their phones in their pockets.

"This song was really popular back then." Lu Man said in his heart. It is a phenomenal song, which is about to catch up with the built-in "My Dream" of a certain mobile phone brand in later generations. As soon as the chorus came out, half of the men on the subway were shocked. Subconsciously pull out the phone.

"Hey... Dad, um, we're still outside and eating." Gu Jiaer covered the phone with one hand while answering, and glanced at Lu Man's face from time to time.

"Got it, I'll take a photo for you right away and send it over by MMS... Good, good..."

"Oh, no drink..."

When Ni Xiaoyu next to her heard this, she tiptoed and picked up the beer bottle in front of her.

"Dad, you are so long-winded. You have so many questions. Do you want to call him and ask him directly?"

Lu Man tensed up, and frantically waved at Gu Jiaer, signaling his refusal.

Gu Jiaer's slender fingers blocked the sound port of the phone, and she smiled narrowly: "When my father heard that he wanted to talk to you, he couldn't speak in a hurry."

Lu Man leaned back in his chair, jokingly, he and Old Naughty Gu had nothing to talk about except dowry.

I really talked to the old man, so I guess Lu Man just wanted to have some silly conversation: Uncle Gu, what's your last name? It's such a coincidence that you have the same last name as Jia'er hahaha...

Gu Jiaer talked softly for a while, until she felt that it would be impolite to answer the phone in front of everyone, and after a few hasty words, she hung up the phone.

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At the same time, the Gu family in Cao County, He City.

Gu Yan put down the handset of the landline.He still uses an antique dial phone at home, with a golden and yellowish local tyrant atmosphere, and he himself thinks this thing is tasteful.

Wen Yi's evaluation of this is two words: Sao Bao.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yan got up from the sofa, paced around three times, and then sat down again.

"Hmm—" He groaned, shook his head after a while, got up again, and walked to the living room.

"Aren't you tired of dangling around?"

In front of the small desk in the living room, under the light of the desk, Wen Yi was writing an essay with thin silver-rimmed glasses.

The looks of Ling Yi and Jia'er have inherited Wen Yi's delicacy, and they are [-]% or [-]% similar to their mother Wen Yi.

When Wen Yi was writing, she sat slightly sideways, with the grace of a middle-aged woman and the elegance of a well-educated man, and her demeanor was like a modern woman in a traditional cheongsam who stepped out of a silk paper painting.

Gu Yan's procrastinating footsteps interrupted her train of thought repeatedly.

Wen Yi was really impatient: "Go out and play mahjong when you're bored, don't be annoying at home, it's like a night wandering god, really."

"Am I bored?"

Gu Yan put his hands behind his back, his face was full of anxiety: "Jiaer hasn't been to Xiao Feng's house until now!"

Xiao Feng is Wen Yi's best friend in Haiqu City, and Wen Yi arranged for Gu Jiaer to live in her home.

"Didn't she tell you just now that she was having dinner with new friends, and you saw the MMS photos." Wen Yi closed the pen cap, "She has gone out, so she must give her some freedom."

"I've only been there for a long time, what kind of friends can I meet!"

Gu Yan tugged at the neckline: "Tell me, could it be that passers-by she invited made a temporary table for us to see, and she actually ate alone with that kid?"

"You." Wen Yi said with a smile, "Not to mention that she didn't inherit your cunning and cunning, Jiaer is very brave."

"Even if I have a meal with Lu Man alone, so what?"

"No, I don't feel at ease if she doesn't come to Xiao Feng's house."

At this time, Gu Lingyi went downstairs in her pajamas: "Mom and Dad, are you talking about Jiaer?"

Wen Yi glanced at her husband and said, "I just wanted to sarcastically say something to you, but now that Ling Yi is here, I will save face for you."

"Then mother, tell me." Gu Lingyi smiled lightly, covering her ears with her hands, "I won't listen."

Wen Yi also laughed, and said, "Gu Yan, you are like the old scholar in "Xiao Lin Guang Ji" now."

Gu Yan has nothing to do with his wife's sarcasm, he can't even understand it: "You know that I have dropped out of junior high school, if you want to be poor, I will just say it, and beat around the bush."

"The book says that there was an old scholar who paced back and forth in the room the night his only daughter got married, but couldn't fall asleep."

"The family advised him that since ancient times, when a daughter gets married, it's natural for her parents to be reluctant to leave her. But it's already late at night, what are you worrying about, old scholar? The old scholar said angrily: 'At this moment, that little beast must be acting presumptuously. '!"

"Hahahahaha!" Gu Lingyi was relatively relaxed at home, and understood immediately after listening, her laughter was as clear as a bell.

Wen Yi rolled her eyes at Gu Lingyi, her daughter actually understood, tsk tsk.

"Now you are exactly the same as the old scholar in the book." Wen Yi turned around and made fun of her husband.

Gu Yan stared, then sat back on the sofa sullenly.

Gu Lingyi went downstairs, threw herself behind Wen Yi, and hugged her mother.

Wen Yi touched his daughter's little hand: "Look at your dad, he is so anxious about this important matter, if he doesn't make another call, he might be suffocated to death."

"I won't fight yet." Gu Yan confronted her vigorously.

"It's just that Jia'er has gone out." Gu Lingyi laughed, rubbing her mother's cheek, "Father misses Jia'er too much."

"He's thinking about more serious things."

"what?"

"Your father is worried that if you don't make this call, it will lead to..." Wen Yi smiled, "His grandson or granddaughter will be born in May next year, a pig, Taurus, and the college entrance examination in 2025."

Gu Lingyi let out a small "ah", and her face blushed immediately.

"Humph!" Gu Yan stood up abruptly, it's a pity that he doesn't grow a beard, otherwise he would be able to perform a vivid beard blowing and staring.

He walked around in the same place several times, and finally couldn't help it, and strode towards the rustic dial phone.

"Hey, hey, Jia'er, don't hang up, don't be annoying..."

Gu Lingyi quietly whispered in her mother Wenyi's ear: "Actually, it's mother, you should be more worried about Jia'er, deliberately provoking father to call, and pretending to be a calm and good person."

Wen Yi smiled, stretched out his hand and tugged at Gu Lingyi's small face: "You're the only one who is clever—hey, why is your face so hot..."

(End of this chapter)