There were two knocks on the door, and grandma's voice came into the bedroom: "Motoko, it's time for dinner."

There was a bit of lightness in her tone, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, the bedroom was dark, and the curtains blocked the light outside.

It's so comfortable, and the consumption during the day has finally been made up for. It's a pity that it's hard to see the moon in Songhai, otherwise it would be perfect to bask in the moonlight... Zhang Yuanqing yawned, put on cotton slippers, unscrewed the bedroom doorknob, and came to the living room .

A strong fragrance wafted into the nostrils, and the dining table was full of dishes, such as sweet and sour pork, braised pork, roast duck, black chicken soup, asparagus, spring bamboo shoots and so on.

Grandma wore an apron and ran between the living room and the kitchen.

My cousin is helping in the kitchen.

The gray-haired grandfather sat on the sofa in the living room, sitting upright, watching TV intently.

Sitting at the dining table is a middle-aged couple who are Zhang Yuanqing's uncle and aunt.

My aunt has good facial features and fair skin. Although she is a young lady, she is well maintained. She is wearing a long white dress with a waist, her hair is loose like waves, and there is a delicate look between her eyebrows and eyes.

The man next to my aunt had similar facial features to Chen Yuanjun's. He was wearing a purple suit, purple slim pants, and a rose-colored shirt.

Zhang Yuanqing's uncle was unreliable. When he was young, he played in a band and said that he wanted to chase his dreams, yearn for poetry and the distance, so he carried a bag and wore flared trousers, ran away from home with a few "like-minded" friends, and became a wandering singer.

A few years later, I didn�t find my dream, and I came back bruised and bruised from being beaten by the society. I didn�t go out to work, and I carried the tape recorder every day as a sneak, dancing wherever I went, singing karaoke all day, or fooling around with friends.

Of course, all the young people in the city at that time were like this, they were just gangsters.

Because he is good-looking and speaks well, he married his aunt from a wealthy family. After marriage, he really took care of him for a few years, but after his aunt gave birth to his cousin, he quickly revealed his true colors.

I just idle around all day, I don�t work anyway, I just play.

"Yuanzi, do you miss Uncle?" Uncle was very happy to see his successor.

My uncle likes to sing and dance rap, and his favorite song is "Yo Yo Chek Nao, Let Pancakes and Fruits Come For You", which will be accompanied by self-created dances.

Except for Zhang Yuanqing, no one in the family is willing to rap, sing and dance with him.

Therefore, my uncle attaches great importance to Zhang Yuanqing and regards him as the successor of the mantle.

"Aunt!" Zhang Yuanqing greeted, and then responded perfunctorily to his uncle.

"Uncle brought you a present back." Uncle said.

"Oh, my uncle, you are finally back, why didn't you tell me in advance, if you tell me in advance, I will pick you up at the airport, God will testify for me."

Zhang Yuanqing made a big turn in his attitude to express his strong emotions.

The uncle and nephew laughed, shook hands, and touched shoulders. The uncle sat down with his arm around the shoulder of the successor:

"Yuanzi, I recently traveled abroad and learned rap skills from chimpanzees. We should add tongue tapping and lip shaking when singing, so that it will appear more imposing..."

I know what it is to flick your tongue, but what is it to twitch your lips... Zhang Yuanqing was dumbfounded: "Amazing, as expected of my uncle, with amazing talent. Uncle, I am short of pocket money recently."

"Small meaning, your aunt has money, I'll ask her to give it to you later."

Not long after, my cousin and grandma brought out the last few stacks of dishes and greeted everyone to eat.

"Why didn't my aunt come back?" Zhang Yuanqing asked. JrNovels.com