The tenth year of actor Xie He

It was midnight when the two returned to Splendid Homeland from the airport in City A. After waking up the next day, Wen Zhiyuan said that he was going to the company. He was away for a few days, and there were some documents piled up there that needed his signature.

Xie Lingyun originally wanted to take Wen Zhiyuan to Grandpa's house together, but after seeing him change his clothes and prepare to go out, he chased after him: "Are you going there at noon?"

"Not necessarily, I'll go there if I'm in time." Seeing Xie Lingyun's expectant face, Wen Zhiyuan changed his words and said, "I'll try my best."

Xie Lingyun was not very happy: "Don't go to your house like that day, we all started to eat before you go."

"know."

The car drove out of the community, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the temperature in City A was also high, but the air humidity was not high, so it was not as hot as Guangzhou, and it was relatively more comfortable.

A call came in from the mobile phone, Wen Zhiyuan put the bluetooth headset into his ear, and connected the call.

The call was from Sun Junya.

"You haven't been to the company these two days?"

"Well, something happened," Wen Zhiyuan adjusted the earphones, and said, "Now pass."

"Your aunt Zhou called in the morning and said that your Uncle Chen's daughter is free tonight, why don't you go have dinner together."

Wen Zhiyuan readily agreed with the mentality of finishing coping early and being relieved, and after a while, Sun Junya sent the date and the girl's information to his mobile phone.

Wen Zhiyuan was driving, and when he was waiting for a red light, he took a quick look and left the lock screen of his phone on the passenger seat.

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Uncle Xie Lingyun's house and Grandpa's house are in the same community, and there are two townhouses next to each other. After Wen Zhiyuan went out, he was bored at home alone, and then he went out. Right now, he is sitting in the living room of Xie's house eating Holding grapes and chatting with his grandmother.

"Tingting resigned a few days ago." Grandma said.

Tingting in the grandmother's mouth is Xie Weiting, Xie Lingyun's cousin and his uncle's only daughter.

"She hasn't been doing this job for long, has she?" Xie Lingyun said casually.

"Same as you, with high eyesight and low hands." His uncle Xie Kairong sat aside and read a book with glasses on, without raising his head, he said, "How about the drama you auditioned for a few days ago?"

Xie Lingyun pursed her lips: "I guess it's not very good, but Su Ying said that now that I'm popular, other films will come to me. The scripts in that era were not very good."

Xie Kairong put the book in his hand on the coffee table, and couldn't help but get angry: "Other films? What film's production team can compare with the period drama you mentioned? Do you know who the director of this drama is? How many of them are in it?" Old drama bone?"

Xie Lingyun had been at odds with his uncle since he was a child.

Xie Kairong felt that his parents doted on this nephew too much, and always wanted to educate him when he found an opportunity.

However, Xie Lingyun didn't like to listen to his rhetoric since he was a child. After so many years, he has become more or less immune to Xie Kairong's lectures. Hearing him speak is a cliché, and he said absent-mindedly: "Yes, the director is very good. There are also many characters in the drama, and I can become a star after filming, but so what, playing the village head's son who doesn't have many roles, what use will it be for my subsequent development?"

Seeing Xie Lingyun's sloppy attitude, Xie Kairong became even more furious, and with a livid face, he was about to continue scolding him.

Grandma glanced over and interrupted, "Today is the first day of the new year, are you following my vegetarian diet or what?"

Xie Lingyun frowned and said, "I want to eat lotus leaf chicken."

The grandma raised her voice and asked Dong Hui, the nanny at home, to prepare the ingredients for the lotus leaf chicken, and then asked, "Apart from the lotus leaf chicken, is there anything else you want to eat?"

Xie Lingyun thought that Wen Zhiyuan liked the pickled Duxian made by Sister Dong. If he could come, he could eat it. If he didn't come, he would take a picture of it and take it back to wink at him: "I still want to eat pickled Duxian."

Xie Kairong couldn't help but taunt him and said, "It's true that there is no distinction between leeks and wheat seedlings. Now that it's summer, where can I get bamboo shoots for you to eat?"

Grandma tugged at the hem of Xie Lingyun's T-shirt, telling him to keep silent, and said to her son, "Don't say that Lingyun doesn't know the difference. If you ask your wife, she probably won't be able to tell the difference."

Xie Kairong really couldn't bear to see such a spoiled child, got up angrily, and went upstairs with the book.

Grandma smiled and pouted at Xie Lingyun: "I was stuck here like a plague god early in the morning. I was upset watching it, and finally left."

Xie Lingyun laughed dryly in conjunction with his grandmother. He remembered that Wen Zhiyuan still likes steamed sea bass. If pickled fresh sea bass can't be done, let's have a fish.

"Is there any perch in summer?"

The grandma said: "The perch is artificially raised now, and it is available at any time." As she spoke, she asked Dong Hui to add another dish of perch.

"Is aunt not at home?"

"Going out for a trip, you said it's summer, what fun is there outside." Grandma curled her lips.

Xie Lingyun smiled: "Whenever I take you out to play, let's find a place with a lot of delicious food and eat every day."

Grandma thought for a while and said, "That will have to wait until you stop acting. Aren't you losing weight every day?"

Xie Lingyun wrinkled his face: "Yes, the lotus leaf chicken can only eat a chicken wing to taste."

Grandma laughed: "Eat another chicken leg, I see that you have lost weight recently."

Although Xie Lingyun was chatting with his grandmother, he looked into the yard from time to time, hoping that Wen Zhiyuan would come over soon.

When Wen Zhiyuan came over just in time for lunch, the steamed sea bass had just arrived on the table, grandma smiled and scolded him why he brought so many gifts, while beckoning him to sit down, although Xie Lingyun thought he was late, she was still very happy of.

Wen Zhiyuan went to the company today and wore formal clothes. It was the shirt he bought for him last time. When he bought the clothes back then, Wen Zhiyuan said that the ones he bought were too fancy and he hated them.In fact, the clothes are not fancy at all, just very thin light-colored stripes. Looking at him now, against the lush trees outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, he is not too handsome.

Xie Lingyun couldn't help raising his face and smirking at him when he approached.

Seeing Xie Lingyun's stupid look, Wen Zhiyuan's heart softened, and when he bent down to sit down, he put his hand on the back of his chair, and patted him on the shoulder by the way.

The whole family was talking and laughing happily, except Xie Kairong with a straight face, as if he hadn't seen Wen Zhiyuan.

Dong Hui, the nanny, brought bowls and chopsticks to Wen Zhiyuan. Wen Zhiyuan took it and thanked him, and the lunch officially began.

There are no rules at the dinner table of Xie's family, it has always been more casual.

Grandma smiled and asked while eating: "Is Xiaoyuan busy recently?"

Wen Zhiyuan replied: "I was very busy a while ago. Now that the project is undergoing acceptance, I should be able to relax for a while later."

Grandma said again: "It's good to be free, and stay with Ling Yun, he's not filming, so it's boring at home."

"Ah."

A look of hesitation flashed across Xie Kairong's face, he wanted to say something, but shut his mouth under his mother's gaze.

In fact, Wen Zhiyuan doesn't like to come to Xie's house very much, because Xie Kairong is not easy to get along with.

It is precisely because Xie Kairong's attitude towards him is always irrelevant that Wen Zhiyuan is particularly concerned about Xie Kairong.When he first came here, he and Xie Lingyun called him uncle. Xie Kairong was not happy and asked him to call him Dao Xie, so he still called him Dao Xie all these years.

"Is Director Xie busy recently?" Xie Kairong could pretend not to see him, but Wen Zhiyuan had no choice but to greet him.

Xie Kairong said lightly: "I just came back from another place."

Xie Lingyun was afraid that Wen Zhiyuan would feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly moved the perch in front of him; "This fish is farmed, so it probably has an earthy smell."

Wen Zhiyuan took a piece of meat from the belly of the fish and put it into his mouth, but he didn't taste anything: "It's okay."

Grandpa asked across the table: "I heard from Ling Yun that you are building an expo hall now?"

Wen Zhiyuan said: "Yes, but it will be a year after the opening to the outside world, and we still need to do interior decoration."

Grandpa nodded: "I'll go and see when it's open." As he spoke, the old man raised his trembling hand to fill a bowl of soup, and asked Wen Zhiyuan with a smile if he wanted it.

"I don't need it for now." Wen Zhiyuan said.

Xie Kairong got up suddenly, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet behind him, and said to Wen Zhiyuan, "Are you okay this afternoon?"

Wen Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "It's nothing."

Xie Kairong unscrewed the wine bottle: "If you have nothing to do, accompany me for a drink or two."

"Okay." Wen Zhiyuan got up to get his wine glass.

Xie Lingyun didn't know why his uncle suddenly wanted to drink, as far as he knew, Xie Kairong didn't drink much on weekdays.He knew that Wen Zhiyuan didn't drink well and had a bad stomach, so he looked at his uncle and said, "Can't we eat well?"

Xie Kairong ignored him.

Xie Lingyun went to see Wen Zhiyuan again, but Wen Zhiyuan ignored him.

Xie Lingyun was a little depressed, before he had time to say anything else, his uncle and Wen Zhiyuan had each picked up a glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing that his uncle was still pouring wine, Xie Lingyun stood up and walked over. He wanted to remove the wine bottle.

Grandma thought he wanted to drink too, so she scolded him and said, "Did you forget how you vomited when you drank red wine when you were a child?"

Grandpa followed with a smile and sighed, "It was all so long ago, how could he remember it?"

Xie Lingyun walked to Xie Kairong's side, just as he stretched out his hand, his uncle glared at him: "Go aside."

Xie Lingyun was a little annoyed, picked up a soup bowl and put it in front of his uncle with a bang: "You all drink, I want to drink too."

Xie Kairong ignored him and poured another glass for himself and Wen Zhiyuan.

Although Xie Lingyun was lawless, it was his uncle after all, and Wen Zhiyuan was here again, so he had to save face for his uncle, watching them drink the second cup, he didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, he could only stare blankly.

However, Xie Kairong didn't give up after drinking two cups, and started pouring a third cup.

Xie Lingyun saw that Wen Zhiyuan was frowning slightly, and knew that he felt uncomfortable after drinking on an empty stomach, so he finally couldn't help but said to his uncle: "You still drink? Is your blood pressure not high? Blood fat is not thick? Liver function is normal?"

"Finish this glass." Xie Kairong was a little annoyed by his reading, raised his glass to Wen Zhiyuan, and drank it down.

Wen Zhiyuan's stomach was on fire early on, so he had to pick it up again and do it with him.

Xie Lingyun really didn't understand, it's fine for his uncle to mess around, why didn't grandpa and grandma stop him?He went to see two old people, and it turned out that one of them was drinking soup and the other was picking up vegetables, as if they didn't notice that there was a competition for wine.

Wen Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and said to him, "Come and sit."

Xie Lingyun knew that he might have an upset stomach, so he hurried back: "Will I get you a glass of water?"

Wen Zhiyuan nodded: "Alright."

Xie Lingyun turned to pour water, and Wen Zhiyuan followed him around the hall.

On the opposite side, Xie Kairong put down his cup, took a deep breath, and cleared his throat. Wen Zhiyuan looked away, looked over, and only heard him speak slowly: "Although I didn't bring up Ling Yun, I watched him grow up too." , an uncle like a father, in my heart, he is the same as Tingting."

Wen Zhiyuan looked at him, his eyes darkened, waiting for him to speak.

The grandmother sitting over there picked up a chicken leg and handed it to Wen Zhiyuan: "Tingting is not at home today, you and Ling Yun are alone."

Wen Zhiyuan quickly picked up the small bowl and caught it: "Thank you, grandma."

Xie Kairong said again: "Have you been together for ten years?"

Wen Zhiyuan felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, and felt a little nauseous when he opened his mouth to speak: "Well, this year happens to be the tenth year."

Xie Kairong looked at him and said: "On our side, except for Ling Yun's mother, you have met everyone else. What about your house? What do you think of Ling Yun?"

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I think I intercepted the content of this chapter very well

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