Ding Chengxin just entered the house and found that the light in the living room was on. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the living room. After changing his shoes, he planned to go back to the room after turning off the light
But at this moment, Zhang Ma's door opened, and she saw Ding Chengxin standing in the living room, walking out from inside.
"Xiaoxin, you're back."
dingchengxin"Well, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"
"Aren't you waiting for your dad and Mingchen?"
dingchengxin"They're not at home?"
"No, I went out early in the morning"
dingchengxin"Do you know what they did?"
"I don't know, I know that your father answered the phone and hurriedly took your brother out."
Ding Chengxin frowned, thinking about something
"Xiaoxin, are you hungry? Your father deliberately asked me to cook some food for them to come back tonight."
Ding Chengxin was just about to say that he was not hungry, but his stomach growled at this time, as if protesting, and stopped him from saying the next thing
He touched his nose and looked at Aunt Zhang awkwardly
Aunt Zhang looked at him with a faint smile in her eyes, and she was very considerate and did not expose his embarrassment
"I'm going to heat up the rice and eat it."
Ding Chengxin nodded obediently
Didn't go back to the room, sat on the sofa in the living room
After about 10 minutes, Aunt Zhang brought out the hot dishes and put them in front of Ding Chengxin.
"Eat it!"
Ding Chengxin picked up the chopsticks, and before he could do it, a voice came from the door, and then the figures of his father and Ding Mingchen appeared
Ding Changsheng glanced at Ding Chengxin and the dishes in front of him. He didn't say anything, took off his coat, hung it on the hanger next to him, and said to Aunt Zhang who was standing next to him:
dingchangsheng"It's time to eat."
"Hey, okay"
Ding Chengxin looked at his hands holding chopsticks, and for a while he didn't know whether he was eating or not.
Finally, torn between the two, he put his chopsticks down and said:
dingchengxin"Dad, I heard from Aunt Zhang that you went out in the morning, is there something wrong?"
dingchengxin"Is there a place where I can help?"
dingchangsheng"No need, some small things"
dingchengxin"Oh, let me know if you need my help."
Ding Changsheng did not answer again
Instead, Ding Mingchen, who did not speak from beginning to end, stood up from the chair next to him, came to Ding Chengxin's side, swept the food on the table, and hooked his lips
dingmingchen"Brother, why don't you eat?"
Ding Chengxin looked up and asked Ding Mingchen inexplicably, but he didn't speak. He felt that the other party still had something to say
Sure enough, I just listened to him:
dingmingchen"I heard that my brother went to the reception. Didn't there be a banquet?"
dingchengxin"What are you trying to say?"
dingmingchen"I mean, shouldn't brother have had a full meal inside? Why did he come back for dinner?"
Not only did Ding Chengxin want to laugh when he heard this, but this was also his home. Could it be that he couldn't come back for dinner?
It's so funny
Pretend to be innocent with him, right? As if no one would
Ding Chengxin brewed his emotions for a while, and forcibly made his fox eyes a little wet and the ends of his eyes a little reddish. He said with a look of grievance that he could no longer be wronged:
dingchengxin"Mingchen, what do you mean?"
dingchengxin"It means I can't eat at home yet, right?"
He grasped it very well, and his voice was still a little trembling, which was not an exaggeration at all, giving people a feeling that he was really wronged
Instead, Ding Mingchen saw him like this, opened his eyes, and looked at Ding Changsheng sitting next to him in a panic.
dingmingchen"That's not what I meant."
dingchengxin"Then what do you mean if you don't mean that?"
dingchangsheng"Okay, what's the noise, let's eat"
Ding Changsheng, who had not spoken since just now, looked at the two of them and opened his mouth to speak. He stood up with a bad face, his eyes swept over the two sons, and he lifted his feet and left.
Ding Mingchen's face turned ugly. No longer pretending, he just looked at Ding Chengxin viciously
However, where did Ding Chengxin still look pitiful just now. Hooking the corners of his mouth, his eyes had the meaning of success
He stood up, looked at him, looked at his face twisted with anger, put his head in his ear and said:
dingchengxin"Fighting with your brother, you are still a little tender"
