The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Xie Jialei is very rigorous, very restrained, very polite, and sometimes even rigid. Whatever you do, you have to take a stern look, which is a bit inconsistent with his appearance.

Xie Fengmian often joked secretly in private, wondering if Xie Jialei was his father's son.

But he dared not say it outside, only in front of his parents.

He was beaten up by his father every time he said it.

However, every time he healed his scar and forgot to hurt.

Now, seeing Xie Jialei, Xie Fengmian couldn't help but want to see his father.

The temper of his second uncle and aunt is really not like this.

I don't know how to give birth to such a son.

After everyone had yelled, he yelled: "Parents."

The old man asked: "Is school busy?"

Xie Jialei sat down with his back straight, unlike Xie Fengmian, who wished to lie down on the sofa.

He said: "On the first day, there are a lot of trivial matters, but the others are not busy. Haven't the fifth uncle, the fifth aunt and the little cousin arrived yet?"

The old lady said: "There is a traffic jam on the highway, but it hasn't arrived yet."

Xie Jialei nodded: "The Dragon Boat Festival has just been over, and there is indeed a bit of blockage in today's report."

Zheng Yinan asked her son, "Do you still have classes in the afternoon?"

Xie Jialei shook his head: "No, the afternoon is something about the student union, I have already told them, I will not go."

He is now the vice chairman of the student union!

There are many things that I usually manage.

The old lady said: "That's right, wait for your fifth uncle at home in the afternoon."

Xie Jialei: "Good!"

Zheng Yinan said, "Mom and dad, lunch is ready, shall we eat first?"

"Okay, let's eat first..."

Xie Jialei immediately got up and helped the old lady up.

The old lady smiled and patted Xie Jialei's arm: "Don't help me, you go and wash your hands... come and eat."

"Ok."

Xie Fengmian followed Xie Jialei to wash his hands and asked him, "Stone, do you live at home at night?"

Xie Jialei: "It should be!"

Xie Fengmian reached out and hooked Xie Jialei's shoulders: "Brother will take you out to play at night."

Xie Jialei was indifferent, washed his hands, took a towel and wiped it clean, then said: "Big Brother, you still don't want to be so depraved."

Xie Fengmian: "..."

"Don't you want to live as good as an old scholar? You are only 20 years old, brother... By the way, I am not degenerate, where did I degenerate?"

Xie Jialei glanced at him: "Have you been to Lin Yuan less often?"

"I am..."

I heard several times before Xie Fengmian said, "I haven't been there for a long time."

Xie Jialei: "That's because Shanglin Garden is closed."

Xie Fengmian...

"Anyway, I am not as sloppy as you think, I am not that kind of person..."

Xie Jialei: "Oh, then don't go. If nothing happens at night, let's go play basketball."

Xie Fengmian: "..."

Once again, communication with cousin failed.

Xie Fengmian and Xie Jialei have never talked on the same channel.

Xie Jialei is like a train, running on the tracks in a proper manner. So far, there has never been any derailment.

Xie Fengmian pointed at him: "You really are..."

He shook his head and said, "It feels like you and Laitiao might go together..."

Xie Fengmian was looking forward to the arrival of spicy strips, to see if he could let Xie Jialei deflate.

"Is my cousin really smart?"

Xie Fengmian patted Xie Jialei on the shoulder: "It's even more terrifying than Uncle Wu's childhood. So, what rank he is, please understand!"

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