"Is Yuanyuan here? Did you come by the bus?"

Lin Yuan changed his shoes and entered the door. A gray-haired old lady poked her head out of the room and looked at Lin Yuan with a gentle smile on her face.

"Yeah, I came by the bus."

Lin Yuan shouted and smiled: "Hello Grandma Liu."

"You kid, you were asking when you came, but you refused to say it. If you had said it earlier, I would have asked you Aunt Xuehan to drive you to pick you up."

Grandma Liu, with a kind smile on her face, took a teacup and made a cup of tea for Lin Yuan.

Mr. Zhou has two sons and two daughters, and Zhou Xuehan ranks second. Uncle Zhou, who helped Lin Yuan introduce the work, is the boss.

"You sit first, there are melon seeds on the table and I will cook first. At noon today, your Uncle Zhou is also coming back for dinner. Let him chat with you later and tell you something to pay attention to."

Grandma Liu was talking and was about to go into the kitchen.

Mr. Zhou stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Yuan sitting on the sofa and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, your uncle Zhou is very busy with work, and it is rare to come back once. Usually he has to socialize, but he doesn't have much time to come back for dinner."

"You know, your Uncle Zhou is doing a very good career now. The house we live in is the one you Uncle Zhou bought for us. A house with a price of more than 18,000 per square meter is more than 18,000 yuan, do you know?"

"Qianhu, there is nothing to compare with here. The housing prices and environment are very different."

Mr. Zhou looked particularly contented when he spoke, and he opened his mouth and planned to say it.

"Okay, okay, just say less. Yuanyuan just came, you're there, don't talk, come and help pick vegetables!"

Grandma Liu glared at her, then turned her head to look at Lin Yuan, and said with a smile: "If you want to watch TV, just turn it on by yourself, just think it's your own home. Your mother used to eat at my house when she was a child. In a blink of an eye, her children are so old."

"Hey, I said you old woman, I'm telling him the serious reason. Why don't you let me talk anymore?" Mr. Zhou kicked his legs and was quite dissatisfied: "There is also picking vegetables, isn't that a woman doing work!"

"Then do you pick it?" Old Grandma Liu glared at her again.

"No!" Mr. Zhou stood up and stubbornly held his neck.

"Check it or not! It's the third time! Old man!" Grandma Liu stood at the kitchen door with a kitchen knife.

"Pick!"

Mr. Zhou shrank his neck and entered the kitchen, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Listening to the old couple's words, Lin Yuan found it a little interesting and warm, and he envied the old couple's attitude of getting along.

Mr. Zhou likes to show off, which is normal. Mrs. Liu is relatively intellectual and gentle, which is also good.

Lin Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, watched TV for a while, then walked around the balcony.

There are a lot of newspapers on the balcony, scattered.

Looking out from the balcony, you can see the exquisite courtyard of the community.

After staying for a while, someone opened the door.

"Mom, I'm a little late, and there's a traffic jam on the road today."

The woman who came in the door was about 1.67 meters tall, her hair was dyed light yellow, and she looked very young, but she was actually married and had a son.

Zhou Xuehan was carrying something in his hand, and went into the room to put down the things in his hand. When he saw Lin Yuan standing on the balcony, he was surprised: "Oh, Xiao Yuan is here, I'm going to call your mother and ask when you will come."

"You don't say anything to me, just say I'll go and pick you up."

"Hello Aunt Xuehan."

"Okay, okay, I happened to buy that specialty mutton today. I'll eat more later. I'll tell you, it's delicious."

Zhou Xuehan smiled at Lin Yuan. He originally planned to go to the kitchen to help, but was pushed out by Grandma Liu and asked her to go to the living room to chat with Lin Yuan.

"This is the first time I'm here in Quhang?"

Zhou Xuehan pulled a chair and sat down, sat in front of Lin Yuan, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and asked with a smile.

Seeing Lin Yuan nodding, she glanced at the kitchen, then came to Lin Yuan and whispered: "I'll tell you, my dad, that's your Grandpa Zhou. Don't take it seriously, he has that kind of personality."

"I'm pretty good, but I can't speak in a slight way. In today's words, I'm a serious super alloy steel straight man."

Come on.

It seems that Zhou Xuehan also understands that Mr. Zhou’s character is a vaccination for Lin Yuan.

"Grandpa Zhou didn't say anything, he's pretty good."

"Just say nothing. If you say something, just go in your left ear and your right ear."

Zhou Xuehan laughed and couldn't tell that she was in her thirties. She had good face and figure care, was cheerful and talkative.

"Oh, by the way, you might as well play games for a while. Watching TV is too boring, the computer is in the study."

Lin Yuan wanted to refuse, but he played on the computer when he came to someone's house for the first time. This was not very suitable for him, but thinking about it, sitting here was really boring.

I originally planned to play with my phone, but the phone just went upstairs and entered the room and turned off automatically because it was out of power.

You can also charge electricity in the study for a while.

Lin Yuan did not refuse, got up and went to the study.

"The power supply is in the corner of the table. You can turn it on by yourself, and there should be a lot of games on it."

"I'll go out, by the way, what are you drinking, Coke or Sprite?"

Zhou Xuehan asked.

Lin Yuan chose Coke and she nodded.

"Grandma Liu, I'll play with the computer for a while."

In front of the kitchen door, Lin Yuan greeted him.

"You are just having fun, just in the study room, there is a kettle there, so you can pour water and drink it yourself."

Grandma Liu agreed and was cooking inside. When Mr. Zhou saw Lin Yuan coming, he stretched out his neck to say something, but when he saw the kitchen knife in Grandma Liu's hand, he hummed again and continued to pick the vegetables with his head buried.

Arrive at the entrance of the study.

Lin Yuan pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as I entered the door, I suddenly shivered.

It's summer now, and it's hot, and the room is a bit weirdly cold.

But Lin Yuan didn't have time to think about anything, but saw a person sitting in front of the computer in the study.

The man was hunched, sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard with his hands frantically.

His hands covering the keyboard were almost at a loss, and he almost made a ghost. His move was like lightning, but the keyboard was hit by him without any sound.

The screen was filled with a dark blue light, hitting the man's face.

"Hello...Uncle Zhou?"

Looking at the back of the man sitting there, Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked.

I didn't say there was someone in the study just now.

Lin Yuan didn’t have much impression of Uncle Zhou, and he didn’t know what he looked like.

Then I asked.

But the man ignored Lin Yuan's words. He just kept typing on the keyboard, and seemed to be saying something inside.

Because the distance is a little far, Lin Yuan can't hear it clearly.

I stood at the entrance of the study for a while, but there was no response.

Lin Yuan simply took the door, walked forward a few steps, and looked at the computer screen with curiosity.
Chapter completed!