What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

The National Day holiday passed quickly, and everyone returned to their usual work and rest life when they were in school.

The happiest person is Yang Shaoqing. In previous years, during the National Day Golden Week, his parents would take him to visit the famous scenic spots in the province. This year, he didn’t go to the party proposed by Jiang Qixiao. He stayed at home except to practice boxing, study and play ball. , nothing else to do, bored him to death.

But before his happiness lasted for two days, the school informed the students that the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday would be held for three days consecutively on the weekend.

"Damn it, the school is sick. We'll have to go straight to the end of the National Day holiday. They insist on making us come back for two days of class." Shi He, who was sitting in Jiang Qixiao's shop, was so angry that he thumped the table.

"Hey, lightly tap the hammer." Jiang Qixiao tapped the table, "I can't stand the hammer twice from your claws."

Shi He came today to return the clothes he borrowed from him last time. It stands to reason that he should leave after returning the items, but Shi He didn't leave for a long time.

"Stingy." Shi He curled his lips, "I quarreled with my mother, so let me come to your house for the next two days."

"Yo, what's going on, you're still making your mother angry at such an age." Jiang Qixiao smiled.

No wonder he was shy and refused to go home. It turned out that he was at odds with his family.

"Don't mention it, my mother knows about Li Jing and me, and she's arguing with me at home. If she doesn't want to break up, she will go to Li Jing's house to find Li Jing's parents." His mother found out about a relationship in his cell phone and forced him to break up.

It was the first time for his mother to look through his phone, and she hit Delu with such a high hit rate that he wanted her to try to buy a lottery ticket.

Worry to death.

"Would she not know about your grandma's bankruptcy?" Jiang Qixiao said.

"I know." Shi He leaned back in the chair, pouted and said, "My mobile phone has been confiscated, so she can feel more at ease in Naiqing's house, let's talk about it after she calms down."

"What do you mean, are you going to spend tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival at his house?" Jiang Qixiao reached out and stroked his chin.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, he was also planning to go to Yang Shaoqing's house for dinner, which was better than eating takeaway alone.It was originally a traditional festival that symbolizes the reunion of people with the circle of the moon, but he was wandering alone in a foreign land.

It's kind of desolate to describe it that way.

"It's not the first time I've celebrated these festivals at Nai Qing's house, isn't it Brother Qing." Shi He winked at Yang Shaoqing.

Yang Shaoqing curled his lips lightly, but did not speak.

After that, Shi He didn't continue to complain about the family affairs. He and Yang Shaoqing each had a cup of hot coffee and listened to Jiang Qixiao's lectures from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. Of course, Shi He didn't listen to much.

Because the fee is charged by the class hour, Jiang Qixiao has given a few other children who are making up classes a holiday these days, letting them relax and go home for the holidays.

What Jiang Qixiao prepared for Yang Shaoqing was a few classical Chinese essays. Shi He couldn't bear it once he listened to it. It was like listening to a scripture, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift his eyes, and he sat on the edge and fell asleep.

After finally waiting for Jiang Qixiao to call it a day, he urged them to go upstairs quickly, saying that he was about to starve to death.

Seeing this, Jiang Qixiao laughed and said, "I don't think your mother has affected your mood at all."

"What do you know, I call it self-regulation." Shi He snorted, and continued to yell at him to close the door.

Jiang Qixiao had no choice but to do as he wanted, after cleaning the store, he followed them upstairs.

Aunt Yang was cooking when she entered the door. Jiang Qixiao walked to the door of the kitchen and saw a lot of things in the kitchen. The pot was still burning on the stove, and the smell of stewed meat wafted out. It must be a very rich meal tonight .

He took a closer look, and there were his favorite dumplings, and immediately said with a smile: "Aunt Yang has worked hard, she made dumplings again."

"Dumplings!?" Shi He hurried over from the living room when he heard that, "Wow, there are dumplings, I want to eat enough tonight!"

Aunt Yang smiled happily, and beckoned to them with ingredients in her hands, "Go and watch TV, it will be ready soon, I can cook whatever you like."

Although she smiled, she couldn't hide the tiredness on her face. She must have been busy since she came back from the bun shop.

Jiang Qixiao couldn't bear it, "Let me help you."

"Hey, don't, don't," Aunt Yang used her body to block Jiang Qixiao who wanted to enter the kitchen, "No, no, you can't do it, go play with them, leave it to me." She said with her arms Elbow him.

Jiang Qixiao confirmed again and again: "Is it really not necessary?"

Aunt Yang nodded.

Jiang Qixiao sighed softly, left the kitchen door, and sat on the sofa.

Shi He raised the fruit plate in his hand and shook it at him, "Do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Qixiao shook his head.

This is the first time for him to celebrate this kind of festival at someone else's house, and he still feels a little awkward. Shi He and Yang Shaoqing have a strong relationship, so it is normal to come to eat, but he is different, after all, his identity is just a make-up teacher He is also a neighbor, not related to the Yang family.

The more Jiang Qixiao thought about it, the more he felt that he was not suitable to appear here, so he took out his phone and sent Yang Shaoqing a WeChat message.

- How about I go back first, it's so embarrassing.

Yang Shaoqing, who was watching TV, picked up the vibrating mobile phone from the coffee table, raised his eyebrows when he saw the news, and quickly pressed his fingers a few times.

- It's embarrassing for you to go back now, my parents will definitely chase you to your house to pull you.

Jiang Qixiao frowned.

That's right, they have already stepped into other people's houses. With Aunt Yang's enthusiasm, such a thing is indeed possible.

But he can't just sit in such an awkward position as an outsider.

Shall I go out and buy some mooncakes?

Jiang Qixiao slapped his thigh fiercely and stood up.

That's right, wouldn't it be embarrassing to buy some expensive mooncakes for the Yang family? Why didn't he think of it earlier.

Shi He was taken aback by his sudden reaction, the fruit in his hand almost fell to the ground, thanks to his quick reaction, he caught it with his hand, "What are you doing!"

Jiang Qixiao scratched his head and smiled, "I'll go out for a while, you sit down first, I'll be back later." After speaking, he left the Yang family.

Shi He looked at Yang Shaoqing suspiciously.

Yang Shaoqing shrugged.

Jiang Qixiao bought several boxes of mooncakes at the nearest cake shop. They were the kind that made people feel expensive just by looking at the gorgeous packaging. He felt that this should be regarded as sincerity.

It's the first time to celebrate the festival at someone else's house, and I don't know what to buy.

On the way back, I met several cake shops. After thinking about it, I bought some pastries and egg tarts and took them back with me.

As soon as Aunt Yang entered the door, she saw the things in his hand and was so angry that she wanted to scold him.

"We also bought moon cakes ourselves. Look at the ones you bought, they are so flashy! No one eats them!"

Shi He shouted from the side, "I eat and I eat!"

"...you shut up." Young Master Yang rolled his eyes at him, "Would you be able to eat shit if I give you shit?"

"Shaoqing," Aunt Yang patted Yang Shaoqing's arm lightly, "how are you talking?"

"I eat, I eat!" Shi He grinned at the side, took a loose fruit mooncake bought by Aunt Yang from the table, and took a bite.

"This is the first time I'm celebrating the holiday with you guys. It's okay to buy something casual. Hey, it's time for dinner. I'm hungry." Jiang Qixiao said with a smile.

Aunt Yang sighed helplessly, "You are too polite, let's eat first, I will wait for you."

She originally wanted Jiang Qixiao to take it back and eat it by herself, but she met his sincere eyes with an expression of 'I'm sorry if you don't accept it', so she didn't say anything.I can probably understand a little bit of his awkward mood.

Aunt Yang shook her head, turned around and entered the kitchen, and called Lao Yang to serve the dishes together.

They cooked a table full of delicious dishes, and Shi He couldn't wait to eat them just by looking at the appearance and smelling them. He consciously washed his hands and sat on the table to help everyone serve the meal.

Lao Yang took out a large bottle of newly bought orange juice, poured a glass for each of them, and asked everyone to raise their glasses before dinner, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I am not very educated, so I won't say many nice words. Welcome to us!" Newly joined Teacher Jiang, you Brother Jiang, Shaoqing and Xiao Hei are only 17 years old this year, so you won’t be allowed to drink, next year we men will sit together and punch together, come, I wish you all a happy holiday!"

"Thank you uncle and aunt, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone." Jiang Qixiao smiled shyly.

"happy mid-Autumn Festival!"

Everyone clinked glasses and drank the orange juice. After finishing drinking, Lao Yang, like the head of the family, waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down.

Shi He picked up the chopsticks and put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, looked at Lao Yang, "Uncle Yang, why didn't you say you welcome me."

Lao Yang stared, "You and I still need to welcome, we can see each other every day."

Shi He chuckled.

Jiang Qixiao hadn't enjoyed such an atmosphere for a long time. Before eating at Yang Shaoqing's house, maybe because there were not many people talking too much at the table, every time he finished his meal in a satisfactory manner and went home.

Shi He is very good at enlivening the atmosphere, and the words that pop up often make people laugh, and the whole meal is enjoyable.

Everyone chatted while eating, and it was already eight o'clock before they knew it. Aunt Yang cleaned up the table. There were too many plates for fear that they might fall, so she ordered them not to move. Jiang Qixiao took a glass of stone He brewed tea and walked to the window of Yang's house, leisurely looking at the moon outside the window.

Looking at the harmonious Yang family, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, thinking of his relatives far away.

What are they doing now, are they thinking of him?

Probably not, he is considered a shameful existence by his parents.

Ah.

shame.

Jiang Qixiao thought about it, and laughed inexplicably.

When Yang Shaoqing came out after going to the toilet, he saw Jiang Qixiao standing alone and giggling. He walked over and patted Jiang Qixiao on the back, "Why are you laughing like this?"

Jiang Qixiao took a sip of tea, covered his mouth with his hand, "It's funny."

Yang Shaoqing squeezed him away and stood in front of the window, looking up at the bright moon, "I miss my relatives a lot during the festive season, do you miss your family?"

Jiang Qixiao was very surprised by the line of poetry that came out of his mouth suddenly, "You know this line, not bad, young man."

Young Master Yang rolled his eyes at him, "Nonsense, isn't there a word called... familiar?"

Jiang Qixiao laughed twice, "If you can write these in the composition when you take the language test, I can rest assured."

Yang Shaoqing snorted softly, but did not speak.

Jiang Qixiao wobbled and sat on the sofa. Lao Yang drank from a wine glass and chatted with Shi He's parents. Seeing him coming, he waved to him and said, "Xiao Jiang... come, authentic Moutai, have a drink?"

Jiang Qixiao thought for a while, then nodded with a smile.

He has heard the name of Moutai for a long time, but he has never drunk it, so he doesn't know what it tastes like, so it's okay to try it.

Lao Yang took out a disposable cup and poured him half a cup, and the two clinked glasses and took a sip of the wine.

After drinking, Jiang Qixiao, who was not used to baijiu, was immediately wrinkled by the heat.

Oh, this wine is really strong.

Intense and flavorful.

"Hey! Cool!" Lao Yang rubbed his head and said with emotion, "These two boys are underage, and I drink alone every time. Today I finally have you with me."

Jiang Qixiao bared his lips and let out a few breaths, then looked at Shi He, "How long is it until eighteen, I really want you to feel this taste too."

"A few days during the Chinese New Year, brother Qing will be on April 4th ​​next year." Shi He approached Jiang Qixiao with a smile, and whispered in his ear, "I've tasted it a long time ago, how can I not drink when I go out with my friends now?" .”

"Oh?" Jiang Qixiao took another sip of the spirits, and the taste irritated his nostrils one after another, "Then the last time we went to have a barbecue together and didn't see you drinking?"

"Didn't I have a girl last time, I'll take you to try next time." Shi He blinked at him, "I've never been drunk in China."

"……sharp."

Jiang Qixiao chatted with Shi He and Uncle Yang for half an hour, then got up and went back to his room. After drinking half a glass, his head was dizzy, not uncomfortable, he just wanted to sleep.

Expensive wine is different, the stamina is really small.

Before Shi He casually mentioned Yang Shaoqing's birthday, somehow, Jiang Qixiao, who was dizzy, remembered it all at once, and after taking a shower and closing his eyes, he still consciously went through it in his mind.

The Yang family boy will be 4 years old on April 9 next year.

18 years old, pretty good.