Yamakawa

Chapter 73 Seeing the Parents

evening.

Xie Qiujie stood in front of a two-story coffee-colored small bungalow in a semi-open courtyard.

Under the dim light, one could catch a glimpse of a white car parked inside, with some onions, garlic, flowers and plants planted beside it.

Xie Qiujie stopped, "Your home?"

"Yes, my family. My dad is not usually in his hometown. He only came back to live in the New Year. He said that the air in the township is good, and he can take care of my grandfather's land when he retires." Xia Youqing pushed the luggage Walking into the box, he said: "Auntie usually dances square dances, plays cards, and raises some flowers and plants. Don't worry, they are very friendly."

Xie Qiujie was silent.

He suddenly remembered Xie Qiu. Xie Qiu still had his room at home, and not long ago he asked him if he would go home for the New Year.

Xie Qiujie walked inside, and suddenly a puppy jumped out with a brown hair, a Chinese pastoral dog.

The puppy rubbed against him happily, barking and wagging its tail non-stop, as if welcoming him home.

Xie Qiujie asked, "Why do you still have a dog at home?"

After asking, I caught a glimpse of a man and a woman standing at the door of the house. The man looked very young, with an apron on his body, and he seemed to come out in a hurry while cooking.

Xia's father said: "Xiaoqiu, isn't it, yo, are you tired from taking so many things? Have you eaten yet? You said there are still 10 minutes to go. This dish hasn't been finished yet. Come and go into the room, and you can have a meal after a while." The food is ready."

Xie Qiujie: "Hello, Uncle..."

"Oh good."

The woman also has a very friendly appearance, with a little simplicity, and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiaoqiu, you look much better than in the photo, clean and beautiful, and you have always had a good eye. You are tired from driving all the way." Come in and sit for a while, I'll help you with your luggage."

Xie Qiujie pulled the suitcase at a loss, "Hello, Auntie... I, thank you Auntie, it's too heavy, I'll just carry it."

"I'll come, I'll come." Father Xia smiled and picked up his luggage, "Why are there so many things in Xiaoqiu's hands?"

Xie Qiujie was hugged and brought into the house. He looked back at Xia Youqing, his face was at a loss, and he didn't know what to say.

Xia Youqing watched his father and aunt leave with Xie Qiujie, as if that was his own son, and shouted a little funny: "Dad, why don't you help me with my luggage."

"Dad, what are you doing, why do you use your long hands? You still call me when you have luggage. You think you are three years old." Xia's father said while carrying Xie Qiu's luggage, Yu Guang didn't even give Xia Youqing one.

Then the puppy circled around him twice and followed Xie Qiujie.

Xia Youqing: "..."

Xie Qiujie is his own.

Xie Qiujie sat on the sofa awkwardly, fingering his fingers. There were melon seeds and fruits on the table.

Xia Youqing lazily leaned towards him, held his hand under the table and rubbed it together.

"Well, Xiaoqiu, sit and eat some fruit first, and eat later." Father Xia looked at the two of them, and then went into the kitchen again.

"……it is good."

Xie Qiujie felt that he could escape for a while.

Xia Youqing peeled an orange casually, "Honey, eat oranges."

The woman looks over.

Xie Qiujie was nervous for a moment, and scratched Xia Youqing's palm.

Before entering the door, he told Xia Youqing, don't call him that, Xia Youqing's family members were embarrassed to hear it.

On the contrary, the woman smiled deeper, and she smiled at him with her aunt, "Xiaoqiu, did you come directly from Xinjiang?"

Xie Qiujie said anxiously: "Yes."

Then he stopped talking, he is really not a person who can chat.

"You must be tired after sitting in the plane and bus for so long. Relax, just treat him as your own home." The woman seemed to see that he was nervous, and smiled and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to help Youqing's father look at the dishes. Let's talk first."

Zhang Xiaofeng entered the kitchen, smiled at Father Xia while peeling the oranges, "Xiaoqiu is so good, he looks really good-looking, really good, just now I still called him baby, I was so excited when I heard it, it's so sweet."

Xia's father was stirring the dishes in the pot, "The child looked so nervous, don't tease him first, you are thin-skinned, and I will be so anxious if you run away in the future, this brat Xia Youqing finally brought someone home, so I will Afraid that Xiaoqiu would run away, he suddenly shaved his head and became a monk."

"I told you not to keep forcing him to go on a blind date. You must find someone you like." Zhang Xiaofeng said, "Look how good Xiaoqiu is. She's just too obedient. I'm afraid that Youqing will bully him so I dare not say so. It’s not good for Xiaoqiu to stay with us, she has to go home for the New Year.”

Xia's father said: "I asked that stinky boy, he said that Xiaoqiu's family has something to do, and he won't go home for the New Year, so I asked him to bring it back to see how lonely it is to spend the New Year in the city alone, and I can't even eat enough. Too skinny to have any flesh."

After finishing speaking, Father Xia put the dishes on a plate and sighed, "It's just too obedient, I'm afraid I won't be able to control Xia Youqing, a son of a bitch who runs around."

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them couldn't get the certificates, Father Xia even wanted to encourage them to go get the certificates in two days.

Someone has to tie Xia Youqing to him.

Xie Qiujie breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xia Youqing with a bit of complaint, and whispered: "Didn't you say you should stop calling me that?"

"I didn't agree, baby, I'm used to it." Xia Youqing stuffed an orange into his mouth, "Eat oranges, don't be nervous, Auntie is very nice, she is not Snow White's stepmother."

Xie Qiujie suddenly felt something arching his leg.

It's the little brown puppy.

He leaned down and patted the dog's head. The puppy is very lively at this age, and he kisses everyone he sees.

Xie Qiujie said, "You didn't say that your family has a dog."

Xia Youqing yelled, "Dad, when did our family have a dog?"

"What are you shouting for?" Xia's father poked his head out from the kitchen and saw Xie Qiujie petting the dog. Did you say that?"

Xie Qiujie's hands stroking the dog stiffened, and he straightened his back in an instant.

Xia Youqing ran outside every day, and forgot what happened after two days. After looking carefully, he really didn't recognize that it was the dirty gray mouse from before.

Xia Youqing explained: "Honey, it's also the first time I've seen this pup, the stray dog ​​my dad picked up before, I didn't expect it to look pretty good now."

Xie Qiujie was embarrassed, "...Oh."

Creatures such as cats and dogs have always been more affectionate.

But walking the dog can't escape the embarrassing part of eating.

Xie Qiujie held the bowl and looked at the table in front of him of his favorite dishes. Father Xia's cooking skills seemed to be pretty good, at least the dishes on this table looked very appetizing.

Father Xia: "I cook occasionally, Xiaoqiu, try it and see if it suits your taste."

Xie Qiujie held a bowl full of ribs, ate a piece of ribs, and boasted: "Uncle's cooking is delicious, and the ribs are very fragrant."

Father Xia was instantly happy, "It's fine if you like it, eat more, you look too skinny."

Xie Qiujie: "Thank you uncle."

Just eating and chatting for a while, Xie Qiujie gradually got used to this feeling. After eating, he sat on the sofa watching TV.

Father Xia called Xia Youqing, "Xia Youqing, go clean up your room."

Xia Youqing doesn't like other people to touch the things in his room, and he must be in that position, so Father Xia never helps him clean up the room.

Xia Youqing carried the suitcase to the second floor, "Got it."

"Well, I'll help clean it up too." Xie Qiujie stood up.

Father Xia looked at Xie Qiujie, "That's fine, the two of you can tidy up faster."

Xie Qiujie relaxed and looked around Xia Youqing's room.

There are two basketballs and a pile of shoe boxes in the corner, and the desk is filled with various books and high school textbooks, photos, a game console and a few lenses.

The shoe cabinet is full of colorful shoes, like a walking trademark.

There are several posters about basketball on the wall.

There is even a projector installed so you can watch movies while sitting on the bed.

Very summery style.

The whole is very tidy, that is, the wardrobe is a little messy.

"Baby, I'm still nervous." Xia Youqing stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, stroking the back of Xie Qiujie's head.

Xie Qiujie's head shape is very round, with a very standard skull, just looking at the back of his head makes him feel very cute.

Xie Qiujie buried himself on his shoulder, "I'm not so nervous anymore, your father and aunt are very nice."

It's just that Xie Qiujie hasn't received any advice from his elders for a long time, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Xia Youqing kissed his forehead.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and then cleaned up the room.

Xie Qiujie asked, "Shall I sleep with you?"

"Yes, otherwise you want to sleep alone?" Xia Youqing put two pillows on the bed, "Honey, it's too cold to sleep alone, I'm warm."

Xie Qiujie: "That...your father and the others..."

"My dad is very happy," Xia Youqing said, "he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth all night, seeing me bring you home, he was too happy, and he wouldn't mind if you slept in my room Opinion."

When Xie Qiujie was not so nervous at night, he sat around the stove and talked with Father Xia and Aunt Zhang for a while, although it was a question and an answer.

It seemed that people from the Xia family often came to play. One night, several people came to ask Aunt Zhang if she would play poker. Aunt Zhang just smiled and said that she would not play today. Those people praised the autumn festival and went home.

When Xie Qiujie woke up in a daze in the morning, he subconsciously rubbed himself into Xia Youqing's arms and wanted to stay in bed.

Feeling that something was wrong again, I opened my eyes and checked the time on my phone—seven in the morning.

He is at Xia's house now.

He couldn't give Father Xia the impression that he was lazy, so he got up.

Xia Youqing's arms were empty, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Baby, why are you going?"

Xie Qiujie put on his slippers and dressed neatly, "Make breakfast."

"Baby, lie down for a while, you don't have to get up so early." Xia Youqing sat up sleepily.

Xie Qiujie asked, "What do you usually eat for breakfast?"

"Maybe it's noodles, porridge, rice, etc." Xia Youqing hasn't had breakfast at home for a long time, and after work, he can basically eat lunch every time he wakes up after returning home during the Chinese New Year.

During the period of co-renting with Xie Qiujie, he slightly adjusted his schedule to a certain extent.

Xie Qiujie looked at him, "Did you never eat breakfast before?"

"Ah."

Xie Qiujie: "It's not good for your health. You can stay up late even if you stay up late. You must go to bed before twelve o'clock."

Xia Youqing half-opened his eyes and smiled: "Baby, can't live the night? We go to bed at twelve o'clock, are we going to eat fast?"

Xie Qiujie: "..."

"Lie down for a while, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Xie Qiujie didn't want to answer his flirtatious words, wrapped his clothes and went downstairs.

Xie Qiujie just walked into the kitchen, and met Xia's father who was cooking noodles in the kitchen. Xia's father said naturally: "Xiao Qiu, you woke up so early, are you hungry? Is Xia You awake?"

Xie Qiujie: "He's awake, uncle, why don't I cook it?"

"Oh, no, no, I'll cook it, it'll be ready soon, are you hungry, go to the living room to see if there's something to put it on, and call Xia Youqing to eat together, we can't afford to call him. "

Father Xia couldn't help but say a few more words, "I know he used to work hard, so I thought I'd let him sleep more, but now he's very free, and every time I go home, I can't get up for breakfast and stay up late. It can last till dawn.”

In fact, Xia Youqing is still very busy sometimes, and often retouches pictures overnight during commercial shooting.

Xie Qiujie felt that this kind of nagging was kind, without any sense of distance, and thought, it was indeed hereditary.

It's just that Xia Youqing still doesn't talk as much as his father.