I'm disappointed in my uncle

Chapter 34 When I Didn't Ask
Yang Guo watched the people in get out of class [-] gather, and probably class was about to end, but the male teacher in her class went crazy, and there was no one there yet, and her class just wandered around the playground so freely.

Zhang Sichen took the finished mineral water bottle to the trash can and threw it away, and came back and said to Yang Guo, "Let's go, get out of class will be over in a while, the teacher won't be here, we can go back to the classroom first."

Nesting under the shade of a tree was really comfortable, Yang Guo didn't want to move, she shook her head, and Zhang Sichen naturally sat down again.

Yang Guo watched Pan Zi dominate the field, then looked back at Zhang Sichen, this kid is really free, why doesn't he leave?
"Why don't you play basketball?" Boys his age should really like this sport.

Zhang Sichen took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore open the package and put it in his mouth without saying a word.

Yang Guo almost forgot that this kid has hypoglycemia and cannot exercise vigorously, no wonder he was slow when he just ran.

"Then why don't you go..."

"Just be quiet for a while, okay?"

Yang Guo paused, raised her eyebrows, shrugged and sat quietly.

Zhang Sichen twitched his cheeks and muttered, "I thought I could hide in peace with you, but I didn't expect the girls to be louder than each other."

"Hey, I heard it all."

Yang Guo looked at him with dissatisfaction. It turned out that this kid used her place as a temporary shelter. Also, if he was here, other girls would not come here.

"Hey, I'm idle anyway, let me ask you something?"

"what?"

"The uncle who sent me back that day, who is he, do you know him?"

In fact, Yang Guo is very strange about Wu Ziyan's identity, saying that he is a good friend of the uncle, and he should also be a figure in the mall, but he is idle all day long, and he has never seen him doing serious things, except sometimes I ran out and didn't get home until midnight, and I didn't know what I was doing.

Zhang Sichen didn't think too much about it, so he casually talked to her. Yang Guo heard the general idea. The uncle's good friend seems to be the son of a group, and Zhang Sichen is not just acquainted with Zhang Sichen, they seem to be close. With a little reason, they are considered cousins ​​who are too far away to reach.

It seems that this Wu Ziyan is indeed a rich second generation or something, so she just said that she gets along well with the uncle, so what is her background, she probably goes out to have fun and enjoy the extravagant nightlife.

But since Zhang Sichen is a relative of the uncle's good friend, he shouldn't be so bad. Look at those sports cars belong to someone else's house, the place where the banquet is held is someone else's house, and the place where he goes to school is also someone else's house. Should go to those noble schools.

Yang Guo was thinking about some messy things, but Zhang Sichen asked belatedly, "Why did you suddenly think about asking Ziyan?"

Seeing Zhang Sichen looking at him strangely, Yang Guo twitched the corners of his mouth, "We talked for a while in the car that day, and I thought he was a nice guy, he was handsome, so I wanted to ask."

Zhang Sichen looked at Yang Guo contemptuously, "Neomaniac."

Yang Guo was too lazy to quarrel with him. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she stood up, patted her butt and left.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Yang Guo ignored Zhang Sichen's call and quickened her pace. Before entering the teaching building, she turned her head to look. Sure enough, as soon as she, the nympho, left, a large wave of nympho approached Zhang Sichen.

After school in the afternoon, Yang Guo rode her bicycle to the vegetable market to buy vegetables as usual, and went back to make dinner. Seeing that it was almost time, she sent a text message to ask the uncle to come down for dinner.

It happened that Wu Ziyan didn't come back for dinner, so she could cook less, but these days the uncle came back early, basically he was at home when she came back from school.

Xia Haoyu came down from the stairs, changed his usual austere suit and leather shoes, and came downstairs wearing a T-shirt. Yang Guo paused, saying that she had never seen an uncle in such a commoner attire. The ones she wore at home before were all For branded goods, she often washes his clothes, and some time ago, she checked with Xu Weipao (Internet) cafe when she was free, and the price was really eye-catching.

Sitting at the dining table, seeing Yang Guo looking straight at him, Xia Haoyu said calmly, "Is there something on my face?"

"Ah, no, no, it's good, it's very pretty!"

Yang Guo hurriedly waved her hand with the spoon, completely oblivious to what she said later.

Xia Haoyu rarely raised the corner of his mouth, "Strange guy."

Yang Guo didn't know what to say, so she turned around to serve the soup. She was a woman who was about to run for three, and now she turned into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little loli, isn't she a weirdo.

After putting the food on the table, Xia Haoyu looked at a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and asked, "Should I eat alone?"

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the table. She must have put a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Seeing Yang Guo's confused face, Xia Haoyu pointed to the seat opposite. After spending so many days with the uncle, she more or less guessed what he meant. Did the uncle want her to sit down and eat together?

Yang Guo didn't have the courage to ask him, but took out another pair of bowls and chopsticks, filled the meal and sat opposite the uncle, seeing him nodding in satisfaction, she thought she had done the right thing.

The meal was a bit depressing. The uncle seemed to abide by the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping. He didn’t say a word at the table. very.

Xia Haoyu saw Yang Guo hesitant to talk more than once, after eating a bowl of rice, he wanted to add another bowl, Yang Guo just said "I'll come" and hurriedly got up to serve him. went.

In fact, she wanted the uncle to finish eating earlier and go for a walk outside to digest the food, so that she could eat freely. Her wishful thinking was well planned, but when she turned around, she saw the uncle looking at her with his head in one hand.

"If you don't speak, are you unable to eat?" The voice was as flat as ever, making it impossible to hear the emotion.

"No, no, I can eat it, I'm not..."

Yang Guo stiffly put the rice in front of the uncle, faltering and quibbling.

"I just want to find someone to eat with me. I used to eat alone. I don't know what to talk about. You can talk if you want."

Xia Haoyu interrupted Yang Guo's words in a serious manner, speaking with an expression during a business negotiation, as if he was negotiating a business with Yang Guo.

Somehow Yang Guo suddenly found it funny, and she couldn't tell where she was laughing, but after what the uncle said, the meal seemed less depressing.

"That Mr. Xia, why did you change to a T-shirt today?"

"The clothes you washed for me yesterday didn't hang up, so I didn't have to change them, so I just wore one casually."

"Uh, sorry, when I didn't ask..."

(End of this chapter)