Jiang Yuduo looked around and didn't see Cheng Yi and the others in the place where he could see his eyes. Perhaps as Cheng Ke said, his mother didn't like such noisy occasions, and suddenly she saw that her eldest son's landlord became a boyfriend, and she even got into trouble with her younger son, so she left.

However, Jiang Yuduo was not very adaptable when he first arrived at the square, and there were too many people.

Although they usually don’t show up during the important days of the festival, the environment with too many people has always made him feel nervous. When he came with Chen Qing in the past, they were not as large as that. They were just walking around the outside circle, buying a lamp and eating some skewers.

Today, because he wanted to avoid Cheng Yi, he and Cheng Ke were wearing countless people and various lights that blocked his sight. He was always uncomfortable when he passed by.

They would not appear on such days, but there are too many people who can't stand it and will make him breathing a little difficult. Fortunately, his attention is mostly focused on Cheng Ke's hands with plaster. Cheng Ke bought him a lamp, especially after the cat lamp, he relaxed even more.

Some things may not exist if they don’t pay special attention to them. Unfortunately, it is difficult for him. There is too little time to do it.

After almost all the lanterns were visited, they walked to the marshmallow stall.

There were many people around the stall, all of which were girls and their boyfriends, as well as children and their parents. Jiang Yuduo hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Cheng Ke: "You are waiting for me here, I'll go and buy it."

"I'll go there with you," said Cheng Ke.

"...Okay," said Jiang Yuduo, "What color do you want?"

"Rainbow," said Cheng Ke, "Where are you?"

"I want a pink and blue one," said Jiang Yuduo, "I like solid colors."

"Okay," Cheng Ke smiled, "I thought you would say you wanted a pink one."

"The pink and blue look good," Jiang Yuduo and Cheng Ke squeezed to the marshmallow machine together, "The pink is too rustic."

A little girl next to her, holding a big piece of pink marshmallow, looked at him.

Jiang Yuduo felt that he was probably not right, but the other party was a stranger or a woman. He didn't know how to find a supplement, so he ignored it.

"It depends on who is matched," Cheng Ke said, smiling at the little girl, "Some girls are very cute with pink."

The little girl smiled embarrassedly, walked away with the marshmallow, giving him a seat.

Cheng Ke stood in this position, squeezed with Jiang Yuduo, and whispered: "You are too good at speaking."

"I don't know her." Jiang Yuduo also whispered, "Besides, I am not as good as you young men who can talk and coax the little girls one by one."

"Farting." Cheng Ke said.

"The boss helps me make a rainbow and a blue one!" Jiang Yuduo looked at the boss, "Hurry! I'm catching the train!"

The boss laughed: "There are three more people to come to you, and it's time to catch the Rockets."

Jiang Yuduo stared at the boss's hand making cotton candy, and Cheng Ke kept staring at him. Jiang Yuduo was very curious about many things, and he would stare at things he didn't usually come into contact with whenever he had the chance.

When staring at me, I often have a cold face, giving people the illusion that the other party wants to make something wrong and he can punch it.

Fortunately, the boss didn't look up all the way. He made one and handed it forward, and took it to him.

The rainbow and blue marshmallows were ready soon, bigger than their heads, and a large ball. Jiang Yuduo held two pieces of marshmallows and squeezed out of the crowd, handed the rainbow to him, then bit and pulled off a large ball at the blue one, and nodded after tasting it: "I'm sweet."

This feedback made Cheng Ke suddenly doubt his long-standing understanding of marshmallows. After all, this kind of thing is like glutinous rice dumplings on the street, and he rarely gets in touch with it. If he remembers the marshmallows correctly, he must have never eaten them once...

He quickly bit a large ball on his rainbow and tried it.

It's just the flavor of sugar, except for sweetness... It's so greasy, I don't want to eat it again after taking a bite...

"How is it?" Jiang Yuduo asked him.

"Well, it's delicious," Cheng Ke nodded, "I'm sweet and sour."

"What?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned, and before he could speak, he quickly bit his rainbow and pulled away almost half of the lump.

Cheng Ke sighed and watched Jiang Yuduo struggle to chase the marshmallows fluttering in the wind and roll it into his mouth. Finally, he used his hands to stuff them all into his mouth.

"You have a sense of taste failure? Isn't this sweet?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him after taking this bite, "Where does the sweet and sour smell of marshmallow come from? Why don't you say the cumin smell?"

"You are all sweet, so why do you say something specifically about your sweet?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I'll just say something casually," said Jiang Yuduo, "and I'm telling the truth, I didn't say it was cumin."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, and he finished speaking with two cumin. At this moment, he suddenly felt greedy, and the sweet marshmallows were even more unattractive.

"I'm hungry," Cheng Ke touched his stomach, "I want to have barbecue."

"Will go back?" Jiang Yuduo ate his marshmallow for two bites, took out his phone and poked it a few times, "I'll send a message from the group and ask him to go to the store first to wait for something delicious."

"Group?" Cheng Ke was stunned, "You still have a group?"

"What's so strange about this?" Jiang Yuduo glanced at him, "Why would I poke one by one when I usually look for someone? I didn't add their friends."

"Oh." Cheng Ke leaned over and looked at his phone.

He didn't see what Jiang Yuduo said, and he had been pushed up by a series of speeches.

-Okay, third brother

-Received! Third brother

-Happy New Year, Brother San! Arrive now!

-yes!

...

Cheng Ke wanted to laugh a little, but when he saw the group name again, he was very happy: "A group? Who gave this name?"

"Me, isn't this a group?" Jiang Yuduo said.

"It's a group." Cheng Ke nodded with a smile.

"Didn't you say it's very rude to look at other people's phones?" Jiang Yuduo said, "You've been watching this for a long time, and you're still laughing after reading it?"

"Sorry." Cheng Ke waved his hand with a smile.

"Let's go." Jiang Yuduo put his phone back in his pocket and waved his hand.

This barbecue restaurant should be the fixed place for Jiang Yuduo to gather with his little brothers. When they arrived in Chen Qing's double doors with a trunk, several people who looked like "third brother's people" were standing at the door smoking.

Jiang Yuduo stopped the car at the door of the store, and Cheng Ke got out with him.

"San brother," a few people came over immediately, "Brother Ke."

Cheng Ke was extremely moved by their thoughtful behavior of changing the title from Ji Ge.

"What's wrong with Brother Ke's hand?" Dabin saw the plaster on his hand.

"I didn't pay attention to going downstairs and fell down." Cheng Ke smiled.

"Why didn't you go in?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Why are you standing here?"

"We just arrived, and Ertu arrived soon. He... was injured, so let's wait for him." said a little brother.

"Why is he injured?" Jiang Yuduo turned his face, "I was stolen last time, did you get beaten again this time?"

"I really don't blame him this time..." Dabin said next to him, "You don't have to worry about third brother, and you didn't plan to tell you."

"Is that blame me?" Jiang Yuduo said angrily.

The few people were speechless, and they were stunned for a while before Dabin spoke: "After having fought with Zhang Daqi last time, he... has not stopped. His group of people basically had to take action when they saw us. We were all hiding. Third brother, you said that if you can avoid causing trouble, you won't cause trouble."

Jiang Yuduo looked at him without saying anything.

"I drank some wine last Tuesday, and just passed by the back of their bar, and... I didn't run away." Dabin said.

"Are you seriously injured?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"I have a fractured thigh, but it's not serious." Dabin said.

Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"Third brother, please go in first, it's too windy." Dabin said.

Cheng Ke followed Jiang Yuduo into the store. Before he could see what was going on inside, he heard a voice shouting.

"Third brother!"

"The third brother is here!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Third!"

...

Cheng Ke has not realized the feeling that Jiang Yuduo is the third brother for a long time. It is difficult for him to associate the titles Jiang Yuduo with the third brother in the current contact.

Now that he suddenly heard such movements, and saw the people standing up in front of him, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and felt that he had gone on the wrong set.

The store is almost full, and you can see at a glance that at least three or four tables are all from Jiang Yuduo.

Including those who didn't come in outside, the total area of ​​five or six tables in the store was only occupied by them.

Cheng Ke experienced this scene. Not to mention that people who come in to eat barbecue may need courage. Even if you are already eating, you must also need courage.

Who knows if such a group of people will start fighting at any time when they are together?

Chen Qing sat next to the innermost table and raised his hand at them.

As soon as Cheng Ke went over and sat down, Chen Qing came over through Jiang Yuduo: "Send me a bunch of broken photos!"

"What's wrong," said Cheng Ke, "Isn't it better than the ones you took with ghosting?"

"Where is it better? I'm still a ghost!" Chen Qing suppressed his voice dissatisfiedly, "You still have such an expensive phone..."

"Then do you still post my pictures to your friends?" Cheng Ke smiled.

"Isn't that impossible?" Chen Qing looked around quickly, "I said I'm going to see the lights! I'm forced to do it. Besides, why do you two take pictures so well like the cover?"

"We both look like the cover." Jiang Yuduo pushed him, "Sit down, why don't you lie on my lap? Do you want me to hold you?"

"Let's take a photo later, let's take a photo together, third brother," Chen Qing leaned back into his chair, "Neither of us took a photo together... I always thought you didn't like selfies."

"I don't like it." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Yes, I have known you for so many years, and you have never taken selfies, right?" Chen Qing looked at him.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him and took out his cell phone: "Come on."
To be continued...