Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

December days are always gloomy.

Dry and cold, people's heart grows spots of rust.

Yanqin stood at the door of the main room and looked around the fenced courtyard again.

very shabby.

Mottled exterior walls, vicissitudes of life tiles, and even mildew and moss on the fence are all imprints left over from time.

The same is true in the house, except for the few electrical appliances that can be seen to be newly added, everything else is extremely simple.

The old Eight Immortals table and benches, bamboo chairs with broken strips and holes, the floor of the house is not even plastered with cement, it is the ground after tamping, some places are uneven due to rain leakage Xiaowa.

The only thing that makes it clean is that it doesn't make people feel sloppy.

Yanqin had never seen such a bad situation before.

The place where he lives is colorful and full of gold and silver.

A gust of cold wind blows, chilling to the bone.

Loquat leaves whirled in the corner of the courtyard, and there was a sound of hula hula in my ears.

Yan Qin looked sideways, and heard the sound from the window in the back room. The windows were not equipped with glass, but were only pasted with a thick raincloth, and one corner was loose, and when the wind blew, it would rattle.

"Hiss, why is it getting colder as it gets later..." The young man in the room shivered, curled up his neck, and put his hands into his armholes, "Qi Qi, make a brazier for uncle!"

"Okay!" Wa'er responded in a childish voice, very well-behaved.

Yanqin saw the little doll, who was only as high as his knees, pull out the brazier from under the Eight Immortals table in the main room, ran to the kitchen to get hay and matches, returned to the main room, and clamped it in the sack in the corner of the room with tongs. Put the black carbon into the brazier, pile up a shape, and light the fire to start the fire.

The movements are smooth and skillful, and they are done in one go.

The charcoal fire quickly ignited, creating wisps of warmth in the room.

Yan Xi had long dragged her pony and waited beside the brazier, warmed up by the fire, the young man squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and praised, "Qi Qi is just amazing, only a little worse than Uncle."

Wa'er also squatted beside the brazier with her small body, stretching out her little hands that were reddish from the cold to warm up, "But uncle doesn't know how to make a brazier, he can do it every now and then."

"Uncle can't make a brazier, but uncle is taller than you!"

The little boy pursed his lips, and admitted with a bitter face that he was a little worse than his uncle.

At this moment, Wa'er finally remembered that there was someone else at home, she turned her face and looked out, her black pupils were big and bright, "Uncle, don't you warm up by the fire? It's so cold outside, you're dressed too Without it, it is easy to catch a cold, and you will have a runny nose when you catch a cold!"

Yan Qin frowned.

Compared with Yanxi and Xiaowaer, he did wear less clothes.

He can still see the appearance of human beings, and the two beside the brazier are two balls at a glance.

That's all for the little one, Yanxi used to be the most fashionable in the capital, the weather was full of wind and snow, and he also wore a leather jacket and jeans for the winter, and whoever wanted to put an extra dress on him would flirt with anyone.

Now...the big gray jacket, the baggy cotton trousers, the handmade woolen slippers, the boss's big head nestled in the pony tie, no shape, only shape.

The only part of the whole body that can be related to fashion is probably the black and yellow curly hair on the head.

Go back to the main room and sit down, the stool is too short, Yanqin can't stretch his long legs, but the warmth brought by the burning brazier dispels the cold outside the door.

"Your things have been delivered, and you have met people. Don't go back to the city to work? The boss can't skip work at will, right? My sister-in-law also runs her own company, and she doesn't leave every day of the week. This is the attitude of a serious businessman." Yan Xi glanced at him, and turned the corner to chase away people.

Yanqin, "Don't worry, we're all here. It's polite to say hello after seeing everyone. I heard that Mr. Fu is here too? And Granny Zhang, she saved Qiqi, as a I have to thank the Yan family."

Yan Xi pursed her lips, and muttered in a loud voice, "Now the identity of the Yan family has been strengthened."

"It should."

"cut."

Qi Qi straightened her waist, and tried to act as if she understood, "It's almost noon, my great-grandfather and mother-in-law will be back soon, and my mother-in-law said that she will steam Chinese sausage for me today, it's delicious, uncle, you Want to eat?"

Yan Xi, "..." Baby, can you bring something to eat without just saying a few words?

Yan Qin raised his lips and smiled, staring at the little baby, "Okay."

Qi Qi's eyes lit up, her small chest puffed up, and she patted her hands upwards, "I did it!"

She helped, and her mother-in-law praised her for doing a good job.

"Qiqi is so powerful?"

"It's not the best. Uncle, would you like to see the sausage I made?"

Yanqin didn't even have a chance to refuse, so he was dragged to the kitchen by the little boy, and specially watched the bacon and sausages hanging from the beams of the room. The cured meat that does not fall.

Yanxi hugged her stomach and laughed on the floor in the main room.

He doesn't even dare to stay in the kitchen to eat now, he would rather squat under the eaves of the porch with a bowl in his hand to eat!

Qiqi's move kills the enemy invisible, absolutely.

Dandan was not idle during this period, she pulled out the system panel, trying to get information about Yanqin.

In the past, as long as it was related to Qiqi, and the proportion of the scene in the world of Shifang was important, the system would mostly give information.

For example, Song Yueliang, Fu Yanchi, and other members of the Yan family, such as Yanhuai, Yanxi, and even Meng Jingxian.

Eggy hugged her wings and looked at the unresponsive panel in front of her with a serious expression.

Strange and strange, Yanqin's information and attributes cannot be found out.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

How could it be possible that Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi had roles in scenes when they were young, and they were also hostile to Yanxi?

Anyway, this is someone who is related to Qi Qi by blood, right? Could it be that Yan Qin was not from the Yan family, but was born to his mother with a wild man?

Eggy squinted, it was impossible.

Yanqin, Fu Yanchi and Yanxi are cousins, and you can see the similarities in their eyebrows and eyes, so they cannot be wild.

With a snort, Dandan waved the system panel away, "Trash."

Zizizi——

A burst of electric current flew in, electrifying the egg so that the fluff stood on end.

Qiqi seemed to have a feeling, her little head twitched, "Eggy, what's wrong with you?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the young voice gritted his teeth, "It's okay, I just made a horse kill a chicken!"

"What is horse killing chicken?"

"So many why, do you want me to read the Three Character Classic for you again?"

Qiqi's face turned green, and she slowly retracted her little head into the padded jacket, not daring to make another sound.

Near ten o'clock, Mr. Fu and Zhang Xifeng went back to the small courtyard one after another, saw guests coming to the house, busy with lunch.

Cooking smoke rises from the kitchen, the smell of firewood wafts from the yard, the woman's call and the baby's soft answer come from time to time.

The feeling of depression brought about by the gloomy winter weather fades silently in this kind of rural fireworks.

When eating, a small wooden table is placed in the open-air yard, with a few small dishes and a few steamed sausages. Four people sit around the table, and the warm atmosphere of talking and laughing fills the small courtyard.

Yanqin ate very silently.