Xinman's Collection

The yard of Grandpa Qi’s house has been tidied up into a small garden. There are freshly refurbished soil and sundries pushed in the corners in the yard.

Entering the yard, Grandpa Qi hid his pile of straw things among the sundries, and blinked at Xin Man when he came back, "Hush, don't let my wife know, surprise and surprise." Grandpa Qi reminded in a low voice.

Xin Man also blinked and promised in a low voice.

When Grandpa Qi yelled for his wife to enter the room, Qi Shuchen laughed and said to Xin Man, "Actually, my grandma already knew about it. We have been together for so many years. Grandpa's little tricks can be seen through at a glance."

Cheng Zhao secretly laughed, "Scholar's romance, you have to do it yourself."

Qi Shuchen shrugged helplessly, and let go of the pawn by the way. The unfettered dog immediately rushed into the room happily, "Go in, Xin Man."

"Okay." Xin Man smiled at Qi Shuchen.

Grandma Qi is a kind and gentle old man. According to Qi Shuchen, his grandma is best at making Chinese-style red bean cakes and mung bean cakes. Grandpa Qi has eaten them all his life and never gets tired of them. Today, Xin Man was lucky enough to taste freshly baked cakes.

The skin of the pastry is baked and crispy, and the inside is full of fillings. The red bean cake is sweet, but the mung bean cake is divided into two types: salty and sweet. It tastes relieved and happy when served with a cup of green tea.

Cheng Zhao sighed contentedly, "Grandma, your craftsmanship is still so good, and the red bean cake is especially delicious." Compared to mung bean, Cheng Zhao likes red bean cake.

Grandma Qi laughed, and Grandpa Qi snorted, "You brat, I want to take my cakes from here again."

Cheng Zhao was dissatisfied, "Why is it all yours? Grandma has done so much, so I must be a part of it." After speaking, he smiled at Grandma Qi.

Grandma Qi nodded with a smile on her face, "There are, there are." After finishing speaking, she looked at Xin Man who was holding the pastries in her hands and eating, "Man Man, Grandma also made a box for you."

Xin Man's mouth was full of scum, and he blinked flattered, "Thank you, Grandma Qi."

"You're welcome." Grandma Qi looked at Xin Man lovingly, eating like a squirrel, biting bit by bit, unlike her grandson, who took one bite at a time.

In fact, Xin Man was afraid that the crumbs of the pastry would fall on the ground or on the sofa, which would be impolite.

"Xin Man, what kind of food do you like?" Cheng Zhao moved to Xin Man's side and asked.

Xin Man hesitated and said, "Salty mung bean cake." Although he likes sweets, he likes salty mung bean cake for no reason.

Cheng Zhao: "I don't like it. I like red bean cakes. Let's change them later. I'll give you all the mung bean cakes. How about giving me the red bean cakes?"

The paper that Grandma Qi used to wrap the cakes was the old-fashioned oil paper, and there were two of the same cakes. Cheng Zhao had a good plan. Since Xin Man likes to eat mung bean cakes, he can just exchange them.

Xin Man had no objection and nodded in agreement.

His palms were full of crumbs from the pastry he ate just now. The chess piece came over at this moment, put his head on Xin Man's lap, and looked at Xin Man's hand with bright eyes.

"Do you want to eat the chess piece?" Xin Man turned his head and asked Qi Shuchen.

Qi Shuchen: "If you don't mind it licking your hand."

"Oh, I don't mind." Xin Man shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the palm of his hand was wet. When the big tongue of the chess piece was rolled, his palm was clean, no... maybe there was still some saliva from the chess piece.

Seeing the tail wagging happily behind the chess piece, Xin Man also lowered his head and laughed, stroking its back with the other hand.

Cheng Zhao bumped Xin Man's shoulder, "Okay, okay, go wash your hands, brother will take you to play games."

Xin Man: "Cheng Zhao, I said I can't play games..."

Cheng Zhao pulled him up, "Baby, there is no boy who can't play games, even if he can't, you will be able to do it once you get started."

Xin Man: "..."

baby?When is he young again?

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Half an hour later, Cheng Zhao looked at the time with a face full of despair, and then looked at the number of deaths of Xin Man's game characters, "... Man Zai, tell Papa, are you really handicapped?"

Obviously the workmanship is good, how come it's like this when it comes to the game... It makes people desperate to think.

Xin Man scratched his face in embarrassment, and muttered softly, "I told you I can't play..."

Cheng Zhao covered his face and yelled, "It's not like you, and it's rare in the world! Absolutely, man."

Xin Man twitched the corners of his mouth, "...Is it so exaggerated?"

"Yes." Qi Shuchen said with a suppressed smile, "Actually, it's the first time I've seen a boy playing games with such...handicap."

Qi Shuchen raised his eyebrows, trying not to hurt Xin Man's tone.

Xin Man: My heart is riddled with holes.

There is a kind of manual work compared to me!Xin Man held his breath like a little frog.

In the end, Grandpa Qi walked up curiously and slipped Xin Man away.

"Don't play with the two idiots, grandpa will take you down, let's play chess." Grandpa Qi was worried that no one would play chess with him, and now he was happy.

Xin Man: ...No, I can't play chess either.

Fortunately, the old man played chess instead of Go, so he knew something about chess.

Both Qi Shuchen and Cheng Zhao were pulled to play chess by Grandpa Qi, and they are tired of it now, but watching Xin Man and Grandpa Qi play is another kind of pleasure.

Cheng Zhao said, "Grandpa, just playing chess like this without winning any prizes?"

Grandpa Qi said with a stern face, "Boy, what do you want to get from me?"

Cheng Zhao: "It's not for my own good. Grandpa Qi, don't you have plum wine there? In this way, if any of you lose in a chess game, you will be punished with a cup."

"That's good." Grandpa Qi was happy, and Grandma Qi looked after her severely at home, even forbidding him to drink alcohol. What Cheng Zhao said was exactly what he wanted.

Seeing Grandpa Qi's wink, Qi Shuchen tactfully brought the wine over, but Grandma Qi was busy with other things and happened to not see it.

Grandpa Qi smiled in satisfaction, and pulled Xin Man to sit down, but as he continued to play, Grandpa Qi's complexion became dark, because he found that although Xin Man could play chess, his level...was worse than him.

As a result, Grandpa Qi fell into the dilemma of being happy in winning or happy in drinking.

Grandpa Qi: For the first time, I really wanted to lose...I couldn't lose.

Cheng Zhao looked at Xin Man with a suppressed smile, and poured him a glass of wine, "Yes, Man Zai, you are the first person to play chess with grandpa and lose."

Xin Man: "..."

He said with difficulty, "Has Grandpa Qi never won a game of chess before?"

Qi Shuchen also had a smile on his face, "Yes, Cheng Zhao and I played chess with grandpa, and grandpa never won."

Grandpa Qi snorted and muttered, "Don't let me go."

Xin Man was even more embarrassed. He tried his best and failed to win. It turned out that he was not only handicapped when playing games, but even chess... Today is considered to have learned a lot about himself.

After drinking a glass of plum wine, I felt a burning sensation in my throat.

Seeing Xin Man wrinkled his face and smacked his lips, Qi Shuchen said, "This bottle of plum wine is brewed at home, and the concentration is specially adjusted to a higher level, so forget it if you can't drink it."

Xin Man thought to himself, the gamer is handicapped, and the chess player is an idiot. Although he hasn't drunk much wine before, plum wine should be fine.

So Xin Man shook his head, "Maybe I will win next time, it's okay."

It turned out that he drank several cups in succession, so that in the end, Qi Shuchen realized that he was a bit over the top.

"Xin Man? Xin Man, are you okay?" Qi Shuchen saw Xin Man sitting there in a daze, holding the elephant in his hand for a long time, and couldn't help shaking his arm.

"Huh?" Xin Man turned his head slowly, "What's wrong?"

"Still playing chess? Xin Man." Qi Shuchen said.

"Play, play chess?" Xin Man lowered his head slowly, looking at the chess in his hand.

Grandpa Qi was puzzled, and said hesitantly, "Manman is...drunk?" His tone was unbelievable.

"How many glasses has he had? I can't get drunk after drinking a bottle."

Cheng Zhao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the silent man, and was then slapped away by Xin Man, muttering a daze.

Cheng Zhao laughed, "Hey, do you think he looks like an attacking little squirrel?"

Qi Shuchen thought for a while, "Milk dog."

"Hahaha, I knew Man Zai'er was cute and fun." It's not in vain that he teased him by riding a motorcycle.

Grandpa Qi glared at the two sleepy fools, and said worryingly, "I said before that I would go home to make dinner, but now it's fine, let's get people drunk."

In the middle, Grandma Qi noticed that the wine was taken out, she didn't say anything at the time, but now she patted two sleepy boys, shook their heads and went into the kitchen to make hangover soup.

Just when Cheng Zhao wanted to tease Xin Man, Xin Man's cell phone rang in his pocket. Because he was drunk, Xin Man groped for a long time and couldn't pick it up, so Qi Shuchen took it.

"Full?"

The phone was connected, and a nice male voice rang out from the other end.

"I'm not Xin Man, I'm sorry..." Qi Shuchen repeated the matter.

Tantai Fo paused for a moment while untying his tie, then turned around and walked out the door, "Address, I'll pick him up."

After Qi Shuchen finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and he saw the name on it, Teacher Tantai.

"Is someone coming to pick up the cubs?" Cheng Zhao asked him.

Qi Shuchen nodded, "They're all in the same neighborhood, and they should be there in a while."

It is indeed not far away, Tantai Buddha will arrive soon, Xin Man is very obedient after drunk, give him something, he can look at it for a long time, neither noisy nor noisy, but Cheng Zhao always wants to tease him.

Of course, without exception, they were all photographed by Xin Man.

When Tantai Buddha came in, Cheng Zhao was covering the back of his red hand, Qi Shuchen just wanted to send him a word, "Yes!"

"Full."

With just one address, Xin Man raised his head as if he had installed a radar, his face was pleasantly surprised, "Teacher Tantai."

Cheng Zhao wondered, "Man Zai'er is sober?"

But the next moment, Xin Man raised the chess in his hand and said, "Look, there is a little elephant in my hand, and it fell asleep." He was supported by Qi Shuchen.

With a flash in his eyes, Tantai Buddha walked over and embraced Xin Man without leaving a trace, just as Qi Shuchen was forced to let go.

"Then let it sleep well." Tantai Buddha said softly, took the chess from Xin Man's hand and put it on the coffee table.

Xin Man nodded obediently, leaned on Tantai Buddha's shoulder and said hello, "I'm sleepy."

"Hey, then hurry up and take someone back, do you want my grandson to give you a hug?" Grandpa Qi held the pastry for Xin Man in his hand.

"No, I can do it myself, thank you." Tantai Buddha shook his head, carried Xin Man on his back, took the pastry and left.

Grandpa Qi put his hands behind his back, watched the two leave, and sighed, "This young man is also very good, he looks really good."

Cheng Zhao muttered, "It's just cold."

On the way, Xin Man obediently lay on Tantai Buddha's back, smelling the smell of wine, Tantai Buddha said softly, "Bad bastard, how much drunk you have become like this."

The sentence that was originally talking to himself was heard by the sharp-eared Xin Man. He suddenly straightened his body and muttered, "No, it's not."

"What isn't it?" Tantai Buddha was still walking steadily.

I heard the person on the back shout, "Not bad, I'm the best boy!"

There was silence in the air for a while, before I heard a smile, "Not good at all."

"Hmm...not..." Xin Man murmured and retorted, burying his head on Tantai Buddha's neck and rubbing it.

Tantai Buddha paused, then continued walking as if nothing had happened.

When putting the person on the bed, Tantai Buddha said to himself, "It seems that I will be hungry tonight."

"Huh?" Xin Man didn't hear clearly, moved closer, but looked at him obediently.

Tantai Buddha lowered his head and pinched Xin Man's face, his expression was soft and unbelievable, "It's nothing, I said you are cute and full."

Xin Man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tantai Buddha fixedly. When Tantai Buddha was puzzled, he stretched out his hand to cover his face and smiled, "Teacher Tantai, what are you talking about, hehehehe."

Laughing like a silly goose.

Tantai Buddha: "...how can you make people worry about you so much."

As if sighing, he lowered his head and rubbed Xinman's hair, "Can you change your clothes?"

"Yeah." Xin Man straightened his arms.

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【Serial theater:】

Facing the gray-haired but exceptionally young brother Huang, Zhao Huang said with a complex expression, "Brother Huang, you haven't aged after so many years, and I..."

The four princes also suddenly realized this problem, their faces were horrified and weird, and their uncle blinked and said, "Yeah, brother, your face is full of wrinkles."

Emperor Zhao & the four princes: "..."

I can't accept this! ! !

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Zhao forced himself to calm down, "Emperor, Brother Huang, did you take some panacea?"

If there really is such a fetish... Zhao Huang squinted his eyes, not providing him the Lord of the World, it is simply a criminal deceiving the emperor.

Uncle Huang Ronghua raised his hand, a strand of white hair slipped out from between his fingers, and looked at Emperor Zhao innocently, "I told you at the beginning, I want you to become a Taoist priest and cultivate immortals with me, Brother Huang, I also specially told you to be a second viewer." When, it's you who don't like it, when I talk, it's farting."

No one can cure him, his heart was broken by this brother, and even a cultivator is unwilling... Sigh.

Emperor Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth again: Nima, I thought you were not only farting, but also mentally ill!

The four princes: ... Well, their imperial uncle is like a fairy, but his words are really... eclectic.

[The main character, Uncle Huang, finally has a name, Ronghua, and Emperor Zhao, Glory, hahaha. 】