Bian Nan looked at the smile on Qiu Yi's face and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Have you discovered this bastard long ago?

But how did he discover it! How could he be discovered?

I obviously pretended to be that way...

It's a little embarrassed, a little dissatisfied, and a little bit of a ease that pops up suddenly.

"It's a secret!" Qiu Yan learned while drinking tea.

"Shut up! Don't interrupt if you speak, sir!" Bian Nan glared at him, then turned his head to look at Qiu Yi, "Damn you, have you known about it?"

"It's not too early," Qiu Yi still laughed, slowly took a pen and ticked it on the menu, "Do you want to get a copy of seeyoutomorrow?"

"What?" Bian Nan was stunned.

"Eponigi mushrooms, do you eat them?" Qiu Yi looked at him.

"...Fuck me!" Bian Nan then realized, "No! Who can still eat after saying this!"

"Then some..." Qiu Yi continued to look at the menu.

"Just order what you want to eat, meat, vermicelli, I only eat mutton hotpot," said Bian Nan, thinking about it and then asked, "How did you know?"

"I heard the driver's taxi software the day you took a taxi," Qiu Yi hooked up a few more dishes and handed the menu to the waiter. "What about Duoduo Kindergarten? Isn't it just at the east entrance of Snack Street? It's so boring that street."

"I...Dan..." Bian Nan stared at him, "You have a good ear, right?"

"You are so bored when you live, are you?" Qiu Yi took a sip of tea and looked at him with his chin.

"No," Bian Nan sighed, "I came out that night and went to the place. I was so bored that night. Then... Yang Xu rented his house to me. I really said that I... "

"Not to talk about the house for now," Qiu Yi interrupted him, "Why did you run out?"

"My dad asked me to come," Bian Nan muffled. When he thought of the chaotic scene that night, he felt worried. "Don't ask in detail, I didn't even say a few words." Bian Nan lay on the table.

"Then what did you say?" Qiu Yi grabbed his head.

"I don't remember, but I didn't have a whole sentence, Dad...I... or something," Bian Nan frowned, "It was probably the last time he asked me if I could change it. I just said it was wrong. This sentence might have made him angry."

"A good child is to correct mistakes when you know your mistakes." Qiu Yan said again.

"I'm right," Bian Nan laughed, his fingers bounced on his face, "Erbao is so good."

Qiu Yi smiled and said nothing.

Bian Nan and Qiu Yan teased for a while, and the waiter took the shabu shabu up. It was a double pot. Qiu Yan was anxious to dip the chopsticks into the spicy pot and put it in his mouth: "Ah! Spicy! Good!"

"Are I wrong?" Bian Nan couldn't help but ask Qiu Yi again.

"That's right," Qiu Yi smiled, "The timing is not right, but people are angry, and no time is right."

"Oh." Bian Nan leaned against the back of the chair and sighed.

"If you have something to do in the future, let's tell me. I will feel it. If you don't say it, I will be worried." Qiu Yi said.

"...I mainly don't want to put pressure on you. You said, I'm with you..." Bian Nan glanced at Qiu Yan, who was burying his head and stirring the dipping sauce next to him, "Anyway, I don't want to make trouble for you."

"It's okay," Qiu Yi picked up a piece of mutton and put it in the pot and put it in Qiu Yan's bowl. "I've always had a lot of things. I'm used to it. I don't feel like I have more or less."

"Damn," Bian Nan twitched, "I understand."

Qiu Yi rinsed a few more slices of meat and put them in his bowl, and said softly: "Thank you."

"You..." Bian Nan knew what Qiu Yi was thanking him. This thank you made him feel warm, but he didn't know what to say. After eating a slice of meat, he said, "You're welcome."

"Can you still do it?" Qiu Yi was happy, "By the way, is that house very messy?"

"Hey! Stop mentioning it!" Bian Nan immediately put down his chopsticks when he heard this, "He said that if I cleaned him up, I would not charge the rent and live for two months in vain. I heard it was quite appropriate, but when I saw that I had never cleaned it up at all. I felt that the moving was stopped halfway and the things were not fixed! But the heating and natural gas were connected. Do you think this person was sick..."

"How about I'll go over and clean up for you tomorrow," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "I'll see what kind of house."

"Tomorrow is too hurrying, let's talk about it in a few days," Bian Nan suddenly felt in a good mood. "The house is duplex. I said Yang Xu must not be short of money. He can't buy a house, open a store and do not do business, and he can't buy or sell a love... "

When Bian Nan is in a good mood, he will be reflected in his appetite. He will eat it all, including small fat beef, mutton, small fat beef, mutton, small fat beef, mutton...

After finishing the meal, he counted six of the little fat beef and eight of the mutton plates. Bian Nan touched his stomach: "Half of it must be eaten here."

"I have half of it!" Qiu Yan also touched his stomach and burped.

"Well, I'm just here to see you two eat," Qiu Yi called the waiter to check out, "I still have to pay for you two after you finish eating."

"It's so miserable." Bian Nan was so happy for a long time.

"Will you still eat it tonight?" Qiu Yan was very concerned about this matter.

"Eat!" Bian Nan snapped his fingers.

"What about tomorrow?" Qiu Yan asked again happily.

"Tomorrow is thirty years old, eat dumplings." Bian Nan hugged him and rubbed the curly hair on his head.

"Well," Qiu Yan leaned against him and looked at Qiu Yi, "Will you give your mother the dumplings tomorrow?"

Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and his hands stopped.

Qiu Yi nodded and looked at Bian Nan: "My mother's death tomorrow."

"Oh," Bian Nan was a little surprised, "Your mother is Thirty-seven..."

"It's exactly thirty years old this year," Qiu Yi glanced at him, "You can't tell the difference between the lunar calendar, are you?"

"You can't tell the difference!" said Bian Nan.

After leaving the restaurant, they went to the supermarket again and bought all the ingredients for mutton hotpot tonight. They almost couldn't get a bunch of things. Even Qiu Yan carried three bags in his hand.

I had to stand on the side of the road to take a taxi again. It was windy now. They stood beside the billboard inside to shelter the wind. The three cars were snatched up because they were too many things they carried and were unable to move.

"Hey!" Bian Nan was angry, "What kind of fucking quality is this!"

"It's okay, there are a lot of cars on this road, so stop me again," Qiu Yi didn't care. "Anyway, I'll eat too much, so I'll stop to eat. Why don't Didi call me a car over..."

"No, I want to use my ultimate move." Bian Nan filed his teeth.

After standing for a few more minutes, the fourth car came. Bian Nan quickly jumped with the bag in his hand.

The car stopped a few meters in front of them. When Biannan was about to rush over, a man ran over and opened the car door directly.

"Fuck! Are you looking for death!" Bian Nan roared.

The man was startled and turned to look at him.

"I'm calling a car, you fuck you! Believe it or not, I'll suck you!" Bian Nan walked over with a few bags viciously.

A flash of fear flashed across the man's face. Bian Nan felt comfortable at first glance, scaring you to death!

It was so beautiful that the man suddenly jumped into the car and threw the door directly. Before Bian Nan's proud smile could unfold smoothly on his face, the car drove away.

"Your uncle!" He shouted at the butt of the car, really unable to accept such a reality.

"Is this your ultimate move?" Qiu Yi couldn't stop laughing, so he took his cell phone and called a car with Didi, "God, I'm scared me to death."

"I'm scared!" Qiu Yan shouted loudly.

The fifth car was called by Qiu Yi, and they finally got on the car successfully.

Bian Nan grabbed Qiu Yan into the back seat, and grabbed Qiu Yan as soon as the car door was closed and he rubbed it: "Little guy, I'll follow me today!"

Qiu Yan closed his eyes and smiled and twisted his body, smiling particularly loudly.

"I have a good voice," Bian Nan rubbed his hands for a while and squeezed his face. "It's a pity that he drove the spaceship as soon as he sang, and ran whizzingly."

"I'm going to vomit." Qiu Yan smiled and panted for a long time, then suddenly frowned.

"Hey! Kids don't spit in the car!" The driver shouted as soon as he heard this, "There is a plastic bag in his back pocket in the back seat, so take him one."

Bian Nan quickly hurriedly took out the bag and picked it up in front of Qiu Yan's face.

Qiu Yan thought deeply about the bag for a long time, and finally raised his head: "It's gone."

After many twists and turns, when he returned to Qiu Yi's house, Bian Nan felt that he could sleep to death with a scattered slap on the sofa.

"Are you back?" Dad Qiu was watching TV while guarding the electric heater.

"Dad! Big Huzi bought you a scarf!" Qiu Yan took out the red scarf from a pile of bags and threw it on him, "Look!"

"Hey, why did you let Dahuzi buy things?" Dad Qiu smiled and lowered his head, asking Qiu Yan to wrap his scarf around his neck.

"It's the New Year," Bian Nan sat down next to Dad Qiu and helped to tidy up the scarf. "I don't know what to buy, so I just came one by one."

"It's great, it's good, better than cotton coats." Dad Qiu was very happy, and he smiled for a while before coughing.

Bian Nan patted him on his back, but Dad Qiu coughed so hard that he couldn't recover for a long time and his face turned red.

"Brother!" Qiu Yan shouted outside the door.

Qiu Yi, who was taking the things to the kitchen, ran in, pounded and rubbed his father Qiu's back, and asked, "Have you blocked the phlegm?"

Dad Qiu shook his head while coughing, and Qiu Yi patted Bian Nan's shoulder: "Pour glass of water."

"Oh." Bian Nan ran to get the cup and poured a cup of hot water.

Dad Qiu coughed for a while, finally stopped, leaned against the wheelchair, closed his eyes and breathed in a backward manner. After a while, he sighed, took a cup and took a sip of hot water: "Hey, I thought I was going to cough to death."
To be continued...