old city newcomer

Chapter 36

As soon as this sentence was finished, Gu Tong felt that he was completely awake, and shyly withdrew his hand, not knowing what was going on, every time he heard Qi An say these things, he always felt uncomfortable because he couldn't express his anger.

This time, he just exploded out of his temper.

He has never been angry since he was a child, and there is no chance for him to be angry. His parents, brothers and sisters-in-law will always ask him what he thinks and follow his wishes. Even if he has made a path for him to go, he must first ask for his consent , everything depends on him.

But it’s different here at Qi An, it’s completely different, Qi An doesn’t give him a chance to talk, he doesn’t talk to him, he thinks he’s just trying to be fresh, so he’s serious about this relationship, and thinks that three years is enough to dilute Gu Tong’s freshness towards him feel.

Gu Tong didn't want to twist Qi An's words, saying that he had a premonition that such a dispute would lead to a quarrel, he didn't like to quarrel, he was the kind of person who couldn't let go of anything in his heart, but it was easy to fall asleep when thinking about something, and he would be half-hearted when doing things Not to mention being distracted, he couldn't read ten lines at a glance when he was reading, so he didn't talk too much to Qi An, and only used the sentence "by my own ability" to block all the solutions on himself.

Don't you have a lot of burdens on you?

I'll take care of our business.

Gu Tong hummed in his heart, but smiled at Qi An, and didn't know what to do after laughing, and looked down at his palm in a daze.

Qi An was a little confused by his words.

He admitted that what he said made his heart itch, and he almost didn't punish Gu Tong on the spot.

Fortunately, Mr. An's concentration is very strong. After so many years of fumbling, he can control the objects on his body very well, and there is nothing wrong with him right now, so he still sighs helplessly.

"The rose cake is ready!" Pan Yang yelled indistinctly, his mouth full of fragrance, and the deliciousness made him squint his eyes.Gu Tong's thoughts were dragged by the rose cake, and with a timely "grunt" in his stomach, he hurriedly opened the door and rushed to the kitchen as if to escape.

In front of the main room in the yard is a large round table with a glass turntable on it and ten chairs beside it.When this table was moved out, Gu Tong didn't care, he knew that the whole family would eat around this table tonight, and it felt warm just thinking about it.

When he ran into the kitchen, Xiao Dian came in with him. Lu Chunze in the kitchen let out an "Aww", patting his chest and took a long time to swallow the cursing words back into his stomach.

"Someone came to visit me at night after baking, you help me bring them." Qi Xin pointed to the row of paper bags on the table and smiled at Gu Tong: "Let the newcomers of our Qi family say hello to the neighbors." .”

Gu Tong smiled happily and hurriedly said "no problem".

Pan Yang picked up the white porcelain plate, and Gu Tong took out the rose cake in the porcelain plate and took a bite, it was crispy and soft, the fragrance filled his mouth, the expression on his face instantly changed into a joyful one, sweeping away the depression from the conversation with Qi An just now.

Lu Chunze started cooking, and Pan Yang, a helper, was useless in the kitchen, so he pushed Gu Tong, who was also useless, to the yard to find the eldest sister and Xiao Dian to play with.

The old man opened the door and walked out of the house. When he saw two naughty children in the yard, he shouted loudly, "Whose children are here."

Pan Yang's ears twitched quickly, he jumped up from the side of the eldest sister, and rushed towards the old man: "Grandpa, grandson, your grandson is here to give you New Year's greetings."

"Ouch, grandson." Old Master Qi took out a red envelope from his pocket: "Quick, call again."

"Grandpa!" Pan Yang shouted so loudly that the elder sister on the ground followed him, and the grandpa and grandson laughed heartlessly. Pan Yang took the red envelope and said "Thank you, grandpa".

When Gu Tong saw the red envelope, he couldn't agree more. Although he didn't know that Gu Yantong didn't agree to let him accept it, since Mr. Qi prepared it, Gu Tong naturally had to take it, and it would be impolite to refuse.

If he refuses, he can't beat Grandpa's skills.

It feels like one finger can knock him out.

When the old man walked into the kitchen, Lu Chunze was cooking, and the old man coughed twice because of the choking smell of oily smoke all over the room, but only the old man knew that his cough probably had nothing to do with the smoke.

Lu Chunze smiled at his grandfather. The old man stuffed the red envelope into his coat pocket, and put another one in his granddaughter's pocket. These two red envelopes were stuffed with two small gold nuggets with the word "Ping An" printed on them as a gift. The elder, he bestowed blessings on the two of them.

Mr. Qi is like Ming Jing'er in his heart, he doesn't speak anything, but understands everything.

As long as the younger generation lives happily, he will be content.

Gu Tong took the red envelope back to the room and showed it to Qi An. Qi An smiled, watched him put the red envelope under his pillow, and then patted the pillow with satisfaction.

"New year's money." Gu Tong said to Qi An.

"Yo." Pan Yang came in and snapped his fingers: "Where does our little beauty contactor know about the New Year's money?"

Gu Tong pointed at him and said, "Don't look down on people, there are words written on the red envelope."

Pan Yang was taken aback, and looked down at his red envelope: "Why am I just pure red and have nothing?"

Gu Tong stretched his neck to take a look at his red envelope, took out the red envelope under his pillow for comparison, and said proudly, "I still have a gold coin on it."

"Grandpa!" Pan Yang took the red envelope and ran out: "I'll call you 'Grandpa' a few more times before I can exchange it for a gold coin red envelope with 'gold foil'? Partial!"

"Then you have to kowtow!" The old man came out of the kitchen with a smile, seeing Pan Yang running over with joy, his beard crooked.

Pan Yang ran over in a hurry, tripped over a stone on the slate road, and before he could say the word "I", he threw himself on the ground and fell straight onto the ground.

"Okay!" The old man put his hands back, walked back to the house with a smile on his face, and immediately exchanged a gold foil red envelope for Pan Yang.

At around seven o'clock, the night was completely dark, and the red lanterns in front of the doors of the three rooms in the yard were lit up.

The blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets had already been pasted on the gate, and the red lanterns were hung high. Gu Tong took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Gu Yan.

Lu Chunze and the aunt cooked four dishes respectively. In fact, they didn't need to cook too much. The neighbors came to each other with a plate in their hands, and a few bags in their hands. The food inside was homemade. Gu Tong will give them a bag of flower cakes in exchange.

"Have you added a new doll to your family?" All the uncles and aunts who came here asked the old man with a polite smile.

"Let me tell you, my little grandson looks better than Qi An." The old man sat on the main seat, holding a big cigarette and smiling confidently.

When Gu Tong was going to sit at the dining table, Qi An carried him to the small seat in front of the door.Gu Tong didn't ask why, guessing that this should be a family rule.

A long time ago, he saw Lu Chunze and Pan Yang in the cafeteria waiting for Qi An to come over before eating, even if the food was cold, he still waited. At first he didn't understand, but now he understands.

Lu Chunze, Pan Yang, and Qi An are iron magnets, and they often live in Qi An's house. Over time, they form something that other friends do not have, and their subconscious will affect them.

But now the old man is not at the table, nor is the uncle in terms of seniority, the juniors should wait by the side first.

Gu Tong sat between Qi An and Qi Xin, with a bowl of meat in front of him, Qi An said it was called Su Zao Rou.

The neighbors sent Gu Tong familiar eight-treasure rice, siu mai, beef tongue cakes, etc., most of which he could not recognize.The outer circle is eight stir-fried vegetables, which are usually eaten in the school cafeteria. Most of the fried vegetables are surrounded by pastries, and Gu Tong can't tell the difference between them.

"Poria biscuits." When Qi An served Gu Tong dumplings, he saw that he was staring at a plate, hesitating whether to take it or not.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Tong paused in front of the plate with his outstretched hand, and turned to look at him.

"Eat this." Qi An put the dumplings in his hand, and brought him two grinning small pastries, each bite-sized.

"Smile." Qi An said, Gu Tong took it and put it into his mouth directly, his mouth was full of sesame seeds, and then he gave Qi An a heartless laugh.

silly.

Qi An felt itchy in his heart.

"My puff pastry." Pan Yang picked up one and took a bite, then swallowed it with the dumpling soup: "It's still the same."

After three or two bites, he was going to fry the enema. Lu Chunze glanced at him, and quickly stopped his chopsticks with his own chopsticks and said: "Enema can be eaten, don't touch the garlic juice, you sleep with your mouth open and snore. The house smells of garlic."

"It's a fart if you don't touch garlic juice." Pan Yang hit the back of his hand with his chopsticks and said, "I brought several bottles of mouthwash, can I brush my teeth ten times? It's a big fuss."

"Ten times." The old man gnawed on the sauced pig's trotters, wiped his mouth full of oil, and said, "I can't stop staring at it once."

"Grandpa!" Pan Yang glared at Mr. Qi, "You are no longer my grandfather by Daming Lake!"

A table of people laughed happily.

"What's next to Daming Lake?" Gu Tong asked Qi An with his eyes wide open.

Qi An didn't want to explain, he didn't understand.

Qi Xin patiently told him about the various TV dramas she watched when she was a child, and Gu Tong was addicted to watching them now.

"Come." Mr. Qi raised his glass, and the people at the table immediately put away their chatterboxes and raised their glasses at the same time. The table was full of red and white wine, only Gu Tong's glass contained fruit oranges.

"In the new year, I hope that the five children in my family will be healthy and safe." The old man finished his mouthful, and Gu Tong was also bored. Gu Tong was the only one at the table who didn't know that the old man wanted to drink three cups. Qi An's eyes widened and his eyes were small, with a blank expression on his face.

Qi An filled the glass for him again, and Gu Tong would drink with him when he motioned for himself to drink.

"Second, I hope my three sons are also healthy." The old man pointed the cup at the uncle first, then at the two empty seats, and raised his head.

"Finally." The old man paused: "I hope this family won't leave."

The uncle shrank his neck and sat in his seat with a guilty conscience.

Qi An looked at his grandfather, frowned and swallowed the liquor.

Gu Tong's belly was bulging and he was still not satisfied, so he pinched a piece of sugar with a piece of paper and gnawed it.

Feeling sweet, he even dipped in the sesame sauce that Qi An used to eat his belly, and continued to eat.

"Little Mei Tong, you are really part of our family now, and your taste is even more unique than mine." Pan Yang pinched Gu Tong's shoulder, and Gu Tong squinted his eyes while chewing the candy comfortably.

After dinner, Qi Xin didn't ask Gu Tong and Qi An to clean up, and put a bag of rose cakes in Gu Tong's hand.

"Let Qi An take you for a stroll, and send it to Sister Li by the way." Qi Xin said to him with a smile.

Gu Tong nodded, went back to the room and changed into her down jacket, neatly folded the red padded jacket and placed it on the pillow, one above the other with the lucky money.

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