Wine Stuffed Peach

The next morning, Si Yue accompanied Ning Sui home to pack his luggage, and then the four of them flew to Xiacheng together.

When they arrived at the old man's residence, many relatives and friends of the Si family were already chatting in the yard.It was the first time for Ning Sui to see such a big scene, and the copywriting of the novels on Weibo at any time suddenly popped up in his mind——

"Master, the poor boy whom the young master has taken a fancy to has been locked in a small dark room by you for three days..."

"Is he willing to dress properly?"

"No, the young master brought him a pair of overalls..."

Young Master Si leaned close to the poor boy's ear and asked in a low voice, "Are you distracted? What are you thinking about?"

Ning Sui shook his head frantically: "No, no, no."

"Let's go, there are too many people here," Si Da generously held his hand amidst the unclear gazes around him, "I'll take you to my room first."

Si Yue rarely stayed at his grandfather's house, so there was no smell of his pheromone in the room. Ning Sui always felt that something was missing, so he couldn't help looking around, as if to find out the proof that he had stayed here .

Si Yue followed him around, squatting in the corner to pack the suitcase by himself.

Ning Sui rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and suddenly said on a whim, "Is there any album of your childhood?"

"Photo album?" Si Yue turned to look at him, "You want that?"

"Isn't this an international practice?" Ning Sui put his backhand on the window sill and jumped on it, "When I go to my boyfriend's house, I always look at some childhood photos, toys, etc."

"No toys, but photos..." Si Yue thought for a while, "I really have them."

Ning Sui grabbed the fingers of his left hand with his right hand and pressed back, smiling like a hooligan: "Hand it over."

Si Yue noticed the movement of his hands, and turned his body halfway to look over: "Do you like to press ligaments very much?"

"What?" Ning Sui didn't respond.

"This," Si Yue learned his movements just now, "I see that you have done it many times."

Ning Sui was taken aback: "Really?"

He looked down at his fingers, and suddenly remembered an old incident many years ago.

About seven or eight years have passed, right?He couldn't remember how long it had been since he hadn't thought about that incident. He thought it was a painless thing he had forgotten long ago, but it turns out that some things have been rooted deep in his heart since some time ago, and they have never been far away.

Ning Sui grabbed his fingers and pressed them down again, feeling the gradual tightening of the bases of his fingers, he said: "I have seen a very powerful person before, he can put his fingers on the back of his hand."

After the accident happened nine years ago, Li Ning Sui was depressed and listless for a long time. Ning Duan couldn't stand it anymore, so he found a sunny day and took him to the amusement park, saying that he would give him He made up a birthday.

He remembered that Ning Duan bought a lot of things that day, including cakes and various snacks and toys, and asked him to take them by himself, and then distributed them one by one to the passing children.

At that time, there were many parents with their children standing around watching. Ning Sui was holding a plastic knife and didn't even dare to lift his head. He stiffened and cut off a piece of ugly cake. I don't know who to give first.

Those children didn't know him, and they were always playing around, asking for snacks and toys around Ning Duan. No one wanted to look at that crooked little cake.

Everyone seemed to be happy, Ning Sui didn't dare to disturb anyone, so he had to keep his head down and move out of the crowd in small steps.

Then he found a similarly unhappy child.

The boy stood alone not far away, but he never once took a look at the excitement here, but kept staring at the entrance of the amusement park, as if he was waiting for someone.

Seeing that there was no one around him, Ning Sui suddenly felt less nervous and his heartbeat calmed down a lot, so he mustered up the courage to walk over and asked softly, "Are you waiting for your parents?"

"No," the boy pouted, "my parents are not free."

Ning Sui glanced in Ning Duan's direction, received an encouraging smile, and continued to ask: "Then who are you waiting for?"

"My aunt," the boy glanced at the cake in his hand, and subconsciously took a step back, "Oh, what are you doing with this?"

"I, I want..." Ning Sui swallowed, and looked down at the cake that had lost its shape, "I want to treat you to a cake."

The boy rejected him directly: "I won't eat this!"

"Oh..." Ning Sui shrugged his shoulders in great disappointment, he turned his head to meet Ning Duan's gaze, and quickly lowered his head as if he had been burned.

He moved back in small steps, and the edge of the paper plate was pinched and deformed with a pair of small hands.

"Wait," the boy stopped him suddenly, "Is today your birthday?"

"Huh?... Hmm." Hearing his question, Ning Sui really wished that today was his birthday.

"Okay then," the boy took the cake in his hand, took a fork and bit down, and said seriously, "Happy birthday to you."

Ning Sui looked at him with wide eyes, and after a while, he ran towards Ning Duan, dragged Ning Duan over with his arms raised, speechless with excitement.

"I saw it, I saw it, very good," Ning Duan touched the back of his son's head with his big hand, "Go on, there are still many children here waiting for you to share the cake."

Ning Sui pointed to the boy and asked, "Can he help me?"

Ning Duan knelt down to be at eye level with him, and said, "Then go ask him."

So he carefully pulled the boy's sleeve, pointed to the cake and toys next to him and asked, "Can you help me distribute those things together?"

"Okay, let's go." The boy wiped off the cream at the corner of his mouth, and wiped off a little jam that Ning Sui accidentally rubbed on the back of his hand, and the two children just walked towards the crowd hand in hand.

Ning Sui couldn't remember clearly what happened afterwards, he only remembered the joy and satisfaction of that day, the warmth the sun gave him and the happiness his friends gave him.

The only regret is that he didn't take good care of the little boy who was eager to help. He didn't know what he touched by mistake. When the boy's aunt came to pick him up, Ning Sui found a large red mark on the boy's hand.

Ning Sui himself knew the pain of illness, so when he saw his hand suddenly turned like this, he was startled: "What is this?"

"This..." The boy scratched hard a few times, and then forcibly held back. Seeing that Ning Sui was frowning, he thought for a while and said, "This is my special ability."

"What special ability?" Ning Sui was dubious.

"Look." The boy stretched out both hands, pressed the fingers of his left hand with his right hand and pushed back, and the fingers were directly attached to the back of his hand.

"Wow!" Ning Sui exclaimed, "You are amazing!"

"This is a super power," said the boy. "It doesn't appear normally. It will only appear when my hands turn red."

"Really?" Ning Sui looked at his hand over and over again, "It's amazing!"

"I'm going home!" The boy shook his arm, immediately pulled his hand back behind his back and rubbed it vigorously, and then walked away with his aunt, "See you next time!"

His aunt seemed to be very busy, so she quickly stuffed the boy into the car and drove away. They were in a hurry, and Ning Duan hadn't followed. Ning Sui also forgot to ask for his contact information, so the sentence "see you next time" "It has become an empty talk, impossible to come true.

Later, Ning Sui grew up and knew that super powers are deceiving. This matter was kept in a corner of his heart and he rarely opened it. It was not until Si Yue mentioned it today that he suddenly realized that it turned out that he was unconscious. Little habits come from the chance meeting in childhood.

"What's so great about that, children's bodies are soft," Si Yue stood up and kicked his legs, "If you're tired, go to sleep, I'll find a photo album for you."

He closed the door and went out, pressing his fingers on the back of his hand as he walked, but he only pressed more than half of it and couldn't press it any more.

It was rare for him to show a bit of childish displeasure, and he muttered: "What's so amazing, I can do it when I was young."

...

This is Ning Sui's first time celebrating the New Year at someone else's house.

There were many people in Si Yue's family, and they sat at a big table full of chicken, duck and fish. Si Yue and Si Yi sat on the left and right sides of the old man respectively. On the other side of him is Jiang Min.

Feeling the old man's care for him, Ning Sui lost a lot of restraint in his heart, and began to pretend to be a fool with confidence.

The old man was amused by him, and held up his chopsticks to persuade him to eat more: "Try this eggplant, it's delicious. The eggplant in our family is unusual. I invented it myself. You can't eat it outside. .”

As a qualified fan, Ning Sui obediently took a piece and put it in his mouth. The eggplant was cooked to a soft taste suitable for the elderly, but he didn't really like it.

"Well, good," the old man nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at his grandson, "It's a pity that Xiaoyue is a picky eater, he doesn't have this blessing."

Si Yue buried his head in his meal and didn't make a sound. When the old man saw that he wasn't on the road, he immediately started digging up old scores. He threw out milk cream at one year old and threw sweet potatoes at five years old.

Ning Sui tried his best to hold back his laughter, and secretly bumped Si Yue's leg several times with his leg hidden under the dining table.

The unlucky Si Yue remained calm, but reached out and picked up two more eggplants and put them in Ning Sui's bowl: "Blessing is for him, he will help me eat."

Ning Sui: "..."

The old man's aggressive method failed, so he had no choice but to continue to squeeze the persimmon: "Come on, Xiao Ning, try this again."

After a meal, Ning Sui was fed a lot of vegetables, and he was almost unable to walk while clutching his stomach.

Everyone left the banquet to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the living room. Ning Sui felt that it was impolite for the aunt to clean up the dishes while he slumped beside him, so he offered to help wash the dishes.

After washing his hands, Si Yue came back and sat next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you in such a hurry to be my daughter-in-law?"

Ning Sui gave him a no-nonsense gesture.

"There's no one who asks guests to wash the dishes." Jiang Min shook his head amusedly, and said to Si Yue, "If you young people are not willing to accompany us to watch the show, you can go out and play by yourself. I'll tell you about grandpa."

Si Yue nodded, he asked his aunt for something to put in his pocket, and then took Ning Sui out to eat.

The author has something to say:

After five days of being stuck, I finally changed this chapter.

Friendly reminder: Siyue is allergic to eggs

egg allergy = cake allergy

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: you can't see me 6 bottles;