Chapter 517 I’ll eat two and give the rest to you
Through a meal, Jiang Chen learned that the young boy next to him was named Wu Sheng.
Quite a domineering name.
The most important thing is.
It turns out to be Wu.
And the two surnames of Lampe.
However, Jiang Chen didn’t feel too surprised.
Even if you don’t know the names of Lampei’s parents, you can guess with your bare bones that most of Lampei’s siblings take their father’s surname and one takes their mother’s surname. This phenomenon is quite common.
And if nothing unexpected happens, according to rural customs, Lan Peizhi should follow his mother, and Wu Sheng should follow his father.
The age difference between the two siblings...
Lan Peizhi's father can be said to be getting stronger with age.
"I'm going to clean up the room."
Perhaps it was the first time for her daughter to bring guests back, so Lan's mother acted very solemnly and did not give Jiang Chen a chance to speak.
Or rather.
Someone is not going to speak at all.
It's already dark now, and he doesn't know the way. It's not safe to leave alone at night -
There is no nanny employed in such a large foreign-style building.
Indeed.
The word nanny is too inconsistent when used in rural areas where the sun rises and the sun comes in.
Lan's father cleared the table by himself.
Lan Peizhi stayed calm and had no intention of helping, but Jiang Chen was very understanding and attentive.
"It's okay, Xiao Jiang, you don't need to work. Wu Sheng, go get some tea, Wu Sheng! Hey... where is this guy?"
The hairy boy disappeared after eating. I don't know where he went.
After being firmly rejected by Lan's father, Jiang Chen couldn't force it. He was keenly aware that this Blood Guanyin had a harmonious relationship with her mother, but seemed a little different from her father.
The atmosphere is a bit subtle.
Without knowing the inside story, Jiang Chen did not dare to speak blindly, so he had no choice but to sneak out under the pretext of going out for a walk.
The stars and moon are bright and clear, and the bright river is in the sky.
There was no sound, the sound was among the trees.
Nights in the countryside are undoubtedly much quieter and cleaner than the noisy cities with cars and horses.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath of the pure air without pollution, stood in the open space in front of the foreign-style building that could definitely be called a mansion, and looked into the distance in a daze.
There is a pond in the distance, glowing with sparkling waves. Under the dim moonlight, a vague figure can be seen, like a figure returning from working in the fields.
No wonder now more and more wealthy people like to go to the countryside to buy houses. They are used to living a materialistic life. It is really unique to occasionally return to a simple natural environment.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen caught a glimpse of the flickering fire beside the ditch in front of him. He took a few steps forward, and a dark shadow appeared in his sight.
This is not the big Tibetan Mastiff with an intimidating image.
When I took another closer look, I couldn’t laugh or cry.
“Martial Saint.”
Jiang Chen shouted. Until now, he still feels that this name is a bit “tough to pronounce”.
Chinese people do not have much religious belief, but in some aspects, they are still quite superstitious.
Especially in rural areas.
Just like people in society have taboos about tattoos.
Aren’t you afraid of being overwhelmed by giving your child such a “big” name?
But thinking about this boy’s sister, Jiang Chen felt relieved.
Hearing the shout, the boy with the extraordinary name was obviously startled, and his whole body trembled. He subconsciously wanted to throw away the things in his hands, but then he discovered that it was Jiang Chen, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then He said angrily: "I'm going, keep your voice down!"
Jiang Chen walked over and confirmed that he saw it correctly.
This boy actually holds a cigarette in his hand. And it's already half burned.
“Want one?”
Wu Sheng was very generous. As he spoke, he held a cigarette in one hand and took out the cigarette case from his pocket with the other.
The corners of Jiang Chen’s eyes twitched.
Isn’t this the “Hua Zi” I bought?
Although there is still a preference for boys over girls in some rural areas, he believes that the Lan family will not be so indulging in this boy.
Without a doubt.
In all likelihood, this kid took this cigarette secretly while moving things.
“How old are you to smoke?”
Wu Sheng sneered, very cool.
“Smoking makes you a man.”
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but smile.
This kid is indeed in junior high school.
Looking at the pretendingly mature child in front of him, Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of his time in junior high school.
Fu Zili Tiejun learned to smoke at that time. In other words, at that age, it was the age of enlightenment when all boys were first exposed to nicotine.
Of course, it wasn't for any other reason at that time, it was just to show off. He didn't know how to smoke. How could he be called a bad boy? Who deserves to be the big brother in school?
Of course.
Jiang Chen, who was with Fu Zili and others, naturally tried it, but he found it too difficult to smoke and did not persist.
There is another reason at the same time.
Worried about being discovered by Fang Qing.
Nazi Fang Qing doesn’t care about others, but if she catches him smoking, she will definitely file a complaint.
“I don’t smoke.”
Hearing this, Wu Sheng’s eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Chen like a monster.
"Holy shit, no way, you don't even smoke? Are you still a man?"
What is the inevitable connection between not smoking and being a man?
However, Jiang Chen did not criticize this kid from the commanding heights.
Looking at the young man in front of him, he seemed to see Fu Zili and Tie Jun in the past, and also seemed to see himself in the past.
It is unfair to stand in the future and criticize yourself in the past.
You cannot expect a child to understand so many principles.
“Smoking is bad for your health.”
He just reminded me.
Wu Sheng curled his lips, obviously quite disdainful, "Forget it if you don't smoke."
He stuffed the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket, then put the cigarette into his mouth as if there was no one around and took a puff. , while puffing out smoke, he said to Jiang Chen casually: "Don't talk too much, it's not good for you."
Looking at his unfamiliar actions pretending to be an adult, Jiang Chen had mixed feelings.
“Aren’t you afraid that the teachers at school will find out?”
"Who dares to take care of me?"
This kid has a cross-eyed look and a cool attitude. It seems that he is indeed a devil in school.
“Do you know that in No. 1 Middle School, the principal and I are close buddies.”
He began to promote his great image to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.
"What? You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, go to my school one day and I will introduce you to a lot of girls."
The boy pointed with a thumbs up. Pointing to oneself, full of momentum.
The Tibetan Mastiff squatted lazily next to him and stopped grinning at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen didn’t think he was bragging.
Whoever has such a fierce sister is probably the same.
"Are you in love?"
Jiang Chen asked casually, discussing friendship with the other party on an equal footing.
“Just to be honest, do you think those girl movies are worthy of me? I like women like my sister, that’s how attractive they are.”
This young boy is arrogant and has no ideals. It's not far-fetched.
I just don’t know what Lan Peizhi would think if he heard this?
“Why are you laughing?”
Seeing Jiang Chenju giggling there, Wu Sheng’s eyebrows were sharp and his face showed dissatisfaction.
"It's nothing, it's just that I feel that a woman like Miss Lan might not look down on someone like you."
Jiang Chen said calmly.
He has also come from this age and has also experienced a rebellious period, so he knows very well that when dealing with children of this age, instead of instilling a lot of truths in earnest, it is better to use another method.
Sure enough.
The kid's expression suddenly changed. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He wastefully threw the remaining half of Hua Zi on the ground and crushed it with his feet.
After all, he doesn’t really know how to smoke, he’s just looking cool.
“What is your relationship with my sister?”
He asked Jiang Chen.
"Friend." "Bullshit."
Wu Sheng said disdainfully: "Don't treat me like a child, tell the truth."
You can't Just a child.
Jiang Chen smiled, "It's the truth, otherwise, why don't you ask Miss Lan?"
This guy immediately stopped talking.
Obviously.
Although he is arrogant and rebellious, he is still in awe of Lan Peizhi.
"What do you do?"
He quickly changed the subject.
“Investment.”
“Very rich?”
Jiang Chen frowned and said with a smile: “A little bit.”
“ "Pretending."
The boy said: "Don't think that being rich is a big deal, my sister is also very rich."
After all, he is still a child.
Jiang Chen’s smile became more and more fragrant.
However, through the conversation with this guy, he seemed to find that this guy didn't seem to know what his sister did.
"Martial Saint!"
Lan's father's energetic shout came.
“Coming!”
He responded, then kicked the Tibetan Mastiff next to him, “Goudan, let’s go.”
Goudan?
Jiang Chen was stunned and watched as a person and an animal passed by. Then he smiled, shook his head, turned around and followed.
“Your sister finally came back, but you are still running around and not talking to your sister.”
At the door of the foreign-style building, Father Lan scolded, "Are you afraid that your sister will know that you are messing around in school?"
"Wu Guangjiang, please keep your voice down!"
This boy actually called his old father directly. name.
"You still know those bastard things you did. If the school calls me again, you can't hope to enter this house again!"
Lan's father said sternly.
But the boy was not frightened at all. He curled his lips disapprovingly, apparently turning a deaf ear to these words, and entered the house as if nothing had happened.
Lan's father showed a hint of helplessness.
Jiang Chen approached silently.
“Xiao Jiang.”
Lan’s father smiled at him awkwardly.
Jiang Chen very wisely pretended that he didn't hear anything.
When you get a son when you are old, you will definitely treat him as a treasure, and looking at the character of the kid, you can know how much he is pampered.
But this is a family matter, and Jiang Chen will definitely not comment carelessly.
After saying hello, he and Lan's father entered the house together.
"Sister, Brother Chen just told me that he is very rich, and the furniture in his house is all made of gold..."
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the boy had already gathered together. When he arrived next to Lan Peizhi, he was talking nonsense.
Jiang Chen’s face twitched.
"How are your homework?"
Lampe Zhi asked calmly.
"Of course, if I didn't have diarrhea during the math test and only had time to write fill-in-the-blank questions, I would definitely be in the top ten in the class."
Looking at the eloquent boy, Jiang Chen was amazed.
It is true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
Top ten in the class?
I’m afraid it’s the bottom ten, right?
In terms of face, he is a bit ashamed of himself.
Lan Peizhi looked at Lan’s father.
The boy kept winking at his father, his eyes blinking like cramps.
Father Lan nodded with a stiff smile, and actually cooperated to cover his son.
"Sister, don't worry, I won't embarrass you!"
This kid is very impressive and duplicitous. He has such ability at such a young age. He is simply a gift. , indeed can be called a talent!
Perhaps his mouth was dry, so he picked up the oranges in the fruit bowl next to him, peeled them and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Martial Saint, do you know how to be polite?"
Lan's father reprimanded him, saying that he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, or that the fox pretends to be the tiger's power.
The kid looked at Jiang Chen, "I will only eat two, and the rest will be given to you."
For a moment, Jiang Chen began to doubt whether this kid was ignorant or ignorant. It's better to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
I'm going to buy some oranges, you stand here and don't move around - what the father said to his son in "Back View".
I will only eat two and give the rest to you - what the grandfather said to his grandson in "Camel Xiangzi".
You still have two to eat, soak the orange peels in water. You can drink it - what the great-grandfather said to his great-grandson in "Four Generations Under One Roof".
Obviously Lan's father did not have such a high level of cultural literacy. He walked over and took an orange and handed it to Jiang Chen, "The fruit from my own tree is very sweet. Try it."
" Thank you, uncle.”
"Let's go back to the room and do our homework."
Lan's father dragged his son away, obviously he wanted to educate him well.
Jiang Chen sat down next to Lan Peizhi and peeled off the orange peel.
“He is spoiled, don’t take it to heart.”
Jiang Chen was caught off guard, and then he was flattered, and then he smiled nonchalantly and said: “It doesn’t matter, children of this age are all like this, I It wasn't much better at first."
After that, he broke off half of the orange, bravely handed it to Lan Peizhi.
The other party actually took it.
Jiang Chen stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth. It tasted really good, rather sweet.
"It's okay to be naughty, but Wu Sheng is still too young and shouldn't smoke."
Lampei tilted his head.
Looking into those eyes that were no longer intimidating in this situation, Jiang Chen asked in confusion: "Miss Lan doesn't know?"
"I just went out and saw him secretly smoking. ”
Understanding is understanding, but there are some things that Jiang Chen feels he still has the obligation to inform.
This is how you give the other person a complete childhood.
Lan Peizhi said nothing, broke off half of the orange and put it into his mouth leisurely.
Beauty is in the bones, not the skin.
Just such a simple scene makes people's hearts tremble.
This feeling is like being surprised that a little fairy can also go to the toilet.
For the first time, Jiang Chen felt that this legendary woman who was famous all over the world was also a living person.
After a brief period of confusion, Jiang Chen did not restrain his eyes.
This is an attempt and a temptation.
Lan Peizhi was indeed unusual. He turned a blind eye to the prying eyes at his side. Jiang Chen was so happy that he did not show any overreaction and just asked: "You don't plan to leave tonight?"< br>
"Auntie has tidied up the room, I really..."
This reason.
Really quite adequate.
Lampezhi also did not evict guests.
Jiang Chen settled down, knowing that he would definitely not fall into the embarrassing dilemma of being homeless tonight.
While eating oranges, he withdrew his gaze after enough time and once again looked at this mansion that was far beyond the level of the countryside.
So far, he realized that Lan Peizhi's parents seemed to be just ordinary rural people.
So how was Lan Peizhi cultivated?
From this starting point, we reach the height of "Blood Guanyin".
No less than a myth.
Don’t mention anything else.
The name "Lan Peizhi" alone may not be able to come up with the cultural level of Lan's father and Lan's mother.
Jiang Chen’s thoughts were wandering and doubts abounded in his heart.
(End of this chapter)