Layman System

I saw Song Dalong’s face full of embarrassment, and he didn’t understand the meaning of the higher levels. He hadn’t spoken for a long time, but Zhou Dong could see a lot of things at a glance, so he stretched out his hand and dragged Song Dalong from that place. Come here, let him stand in front of him and talk to himself!

As soon as Song Dalong stood in front of Zhou Dong, he began to hesitate at all. Zhou Dong also expressed his helplessness towards Song Dalong’s performance. What's the embarrassment to talk to himself, after all, they are already a family. People are gone, and the food is the same. What's the matter?

I started to show it there, and asked directly in a particularly anxious manner.

"I said you guys are embarrassed to say anything, everyone is a family, just say it, what are you afraid of?"

Song Dalong was already so anxious when he saw Zhou Dong, he couldn't hide it anymore, and began to look at the old Chinese doctor. He whispered in front of Zhou Dong.

"Big brother, I understand your idea just now, but I feel that it is really not easy to make him in the third year of junior high. The reason why he chose to live in seclusion here is because of his reason. I think we need to give He saves some time and can't force it."

In fact, Zhou Dong also thought about this issue just now. After all, a person's affairs need to be handled properly. You can't let everything be reluctant. Since it is unhappy to be here, why should he come?

So Zhou Dong felt that it made sense, and he started to nod his head there, and also quietly answered Song Dalong's words.

"Okay, okay, your kid can finally say this sentence. I was almost anxious to death when I saw you just now. I also considered these things you said. After all, the old Chinese doctor is now very old. I like the noise in the city, we can understand it. So let’s give him some time first. If we don’t worry, let’s accompany him to finish the meal first, and then we need to go back to the city to deal with some things. ."

Song Dalong became enthusiastic when he saw Zhou Dong and understood him, feeling that the eldest brother in front of him was really a good person. No matter what, he was very empathetic, unlike what other people had to demand. A person has nothing in his life, and the little brother will follow him desperately.

Maybe this is also Zhou Dong's method of controlling his own little brother. Others can't learn it at all. The old Chinese doctor who is still making her cakes there, you never heard these two boys whispering behind their backs. What, I have been watching the pancakes in the pan intently.

Finally another pot was made, and he turned his head and said to the two people excitedly.

"I said you two silly boys, don't just stand there and pull the pot. Bring me the pot. This pot is good again. You two will eat first. I'm finishing these, and we are eating. "

Zhou Dong immediately snatched the pot in Song Dalong's hand when he heard it, because the last pot was all for the dragon, and he finished eating with the pot alone. This time he had to hold the pot, so this A pot may become its own.

Song Dalong was snatched by Zhou Dong at once, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what he should do or what Zhou Dong was doing. Standing there with a dazed expression watching every step of Zhou Dong's actions.

When the ancestor dropped the basin into the hand of the old Chinese doctor, Song Dalong understood everything in an instant. He felt that his eldest brother was also quite smart, and he could actually think of this question here.

"I said, elder brother, your little trick is really amazing. I'm still standing there awkwardly. I don't know what you are doing with the pot? You can eat this meal for you, I don't eat it. La, you just tell me just once."

After hearing this, Zhou Dong turned his face mischievously and watched Song Dalong laugh, and replied.

"I said, why didn’t your kid have this enlightenment just now? Just now, I didn’t mean to leave a few for me when I saw you eating. Now I have to handle it. This pot can’t allow you to take everything. I've finished eating, I'll watch it there."

Song Dalong smiled awkwardly, slowly waved his hands, and began to lower his body, where he started work, watching that the fire was not particularly big, which might affect the effect of the pancake.

This is completely a battle influenced by pancakes. I also admire these two people. For the sake of eating like this, the old Chinese doctor saw the two of them. You laughed, feeling like your two sons. The same things I grabbed there are very harmonious.

The old Chinese doctor opened his mouth and followed.

"I said if you two can do it, you have to grab something like this. I have said that I can manage enough. You see, your uncle’s house doesn’t have any white noodles or vegetables, and you see too much oil. Dalong sent me something when it was okay, and gave me something when it was okay. I couldn't eat that much, so I stood there."

After listening to the smile, Song Dalong started to explain.

"Look at your uncle, don't I care about you? Just eat it. I will send you something every month. Why don't I feel relieved if you are here alone, so I have to come. Look at you, right? After all, you are so good to me. I can't be like a white-eyed wolf. I don't even look at you. It's really not like a human doing."

The old Chinese doctor smiled and nodded, feeling that he was not in vain for Song Dalong’s goodness. This is not the case with this kind of thing, and the effect is seen. It seems that he really needs to be good, and he treats Zhou Dong better. You don't have to even drink alcohol, you don't need to buy it yourself, so the old Chinese doctor began to look at Zhou Dong.

This look was bewildering for Zhou Dong, and he couldn't figure out what the old Chinese doctor meant, and he asked with all doubts!

"What's wrong, uncle, what's wrong with the look you see in my eyes? Isn't it that I will come often in the future? Then I will bring you some more wine, I don't have anything else, but how good is the wine? I am willing to keep it as much as you are. Waiting for me to slowly bring you over to drink with you, how about you to taste foreign wine?"

As soon as the old Chinese doctor finished listening, he immediately answered with a smile.

"Forget it about foreign wine. We Chinese people need to drink Chinese people. It's so refreshing to drink our own baijiu. It feels so delicious."