[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

4.2

Lin Xiuyuan reopened the window.

"Are you Uncle Jiang's grandson?"

Although he asked, looking at that face, Lin Xiuyuan already remembered the landlord's ID card he had seen when he was renting, which was the boy in front of him.

Very handsome, even with an ID card, it feels indescribable. If it wasn't for the dark outside, Lin Xiuyuan would probably recognize it at first glance.

"Well, my name is Jiang Yuming..."

Lin Xiuyuan sighed and said, "I've already eaten, so I won't go, you can go back." The

young man frowned slightly before glancing at him again.

Lin Xiuyuan said, "Thank you grandpa, and thank you for running this trip." The

boy pursed his lips and turned away.

Lin Xiuyuan closed the window, ate the remaining steamed buns in his hand, and packed up the tableware and chopsticks to go out.

At this time, there was another knocking sound from outside the window.

He didn't move the window this time, just opened the door and went out to see.

Under the eaves outside the dimly lit window, the tall and upright young man was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand and was steaming hot. Hearing the movement of the door, he immediately looked towards him.

The young man was wearing a shirt and trousers, his short hair was soft, and he looked gentle and quiet.

Jiang Yuming's expression moved slightly.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't expect him to come again, and looked puzzled: "What are you doing?" The

young man returned to his senses, his face was inexplicably awkward, and he said, "Grandpa asked me to bring it to you."

"What?"

"...Black chicken soup."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan walked over in two steps, raised his hand and took the bowl from the boy's hand: "Are you finished eating?"

The young man shook his head: "Not yet."

Lin Xiuyuan said, "Then I'll go directly to your house. Don't disturb me?" There is a close relationship between people in the hutong. People called twice before but didn't go, and now he personally delivered the black chicken soup. Come on, it would be a little disrespectful to refuse again.

The boy's voice was low: "Yeah."

Lin Xiuyuan closed the door and followed him to the main house over there.

The house where Jiang Yuming lives is two bedrooms and one living room, with a large space, Chinese decoration style, simple and generous. He originally lived alone in this house, but when his grandfather Jiang Yide came back, he gave up his master bedroom to the old man, and packed the room that used to be a study into a secondary bedroom.

There are five dishes and one soup on the table, and two or three people eat it, which is indeed a sumptuous meal.

Jiang Yide began to see Lin Xiuyuan, and when he got up, he wanted to serve him a meal, but Lin Xiuyuan stopped him from saying that he had eaten it, and just came to drink some soup.

The uncle was enthusiastic, and he let go after confirming it several times.

After Lin Xiuyuan sat down, the boy silently brought him a small spoon.