"I told you that you don't need to buy gifts, you're just a serious person!"

"What do you know? This is called etiquette! Whether Uncle Jiang takes the initiative to invite me over or I go to eat with a stern face, my hands cannot be left empty."

Jiang Wange, who was walking swaying in front of him, was suddenly stunned. She turned around and glanced at Ye Sanjiang with guilt.

This fool seemed to have suddenly said something amazing.

However, Ye Sanjiang didn't seem to care what he said. He was carrying a packaging bag that he didn't know what he had put. He was a tall and thin man of about 1.8 meters tall and thin in the night, looking very friendly and safe.

In Jiang Wange's sight, even if the light is dim, Ye Sanjiang shines alone.

Ye Sanjiang narrowed his eyes: "Why do you look at me with this kind of eyes?"

"Damn it! Who loves to see you!"

Jiang Wange turned around in panic.

...

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"squeak--"

The door opened and a handsome uncle wearing glasses poked his head out of the room.

"Sanjiang is here, please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"

"Just as long as people come, what gifts will they bring!"

Jiang Wange rolled her eyes, watched her father automatically skip his dear daughter, and greeted Ye Sanjiang with a smile.

She pouted, took off her boots and put on her big white rabbit slippers, and then found a pair of men's slippers that she liked the most from the shoe rack and placed them silently at the door.

"For Ye Sanjiang"

After doing all this, Jiang Wange floated into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Shangyan was about to take over the gift from Ye Sanjiang, but Ye Sanjiang did not let go.

Ye Sanjiang used his eyes and whispered: "Uncle, it's wine."

Hearing this, Jiang Shangyan's two highly myopic lenses emitted highlights. He looked serious and glanced at the kitchen, then skillfully took out the wine bottle from the packaging, and stuffed it into the shoe cabinet at the door at the speed of light.

Ye Sanjiang was stunned.

What is this operation?

Doesn’t this mean that the etiquette I uphold is just a packaging bag?

Uncle, you are satisfied, I can’t do it!

He was anxious and looked at him wildly. Jiang Shangyan immediately understood and glanced at the kitchen again, then took out a bag of mooncakes from the cabinet and stuffed them into Ye Sanjiang's packaging bag as a gift.

"What are you two doing?"

Jiang Wange held the vegetables and looked at the two of them strangely from the side.

"It's okay! I'll serve the dishes! I'll make a big table and wait for Sanjiang to come!"

Jiang Shangyan was fighting haha.

Ye Sanjiang smiled, stepped on the slippers placed on the ground, and then walked towards the kitchen.

"That Jiang'er, why are you going into the kitchen? Just come and wait for dinner!"

"There's no way, the food my aunt cooks is so delicious!!"

Jiang Wange looked at Ye Sanjiang's back and pouted his mouth.

I am just that tone to me, but I am very attentive to my parents!

...

Seventy percent of the dishes on the dining table were served by Ye Sanjiang.

Liu Yali looked at Ye Sanjiang who was eating voraciously, and the smile at the corner of her mouth never stopped.

"Slow down, don't this kid give food to the school?"

Ye Sanjiang ate well but his movements were not rude. He swallowed the things in his mouth and spoke: "It's my aunt who cooks so delicious!"

After hearing this, Liu Yali couldn't stop smiling. Her eyes looked at Ye Sanjiang like she looked at her own son.

Ye Sanjiang glanced at the opposite side and stood up from the position to continue the drinks for Jiang Shangyan and Liu Yali.

Jiang Wange glanced secretly and quickly drank all the drinks in front of him, holding an empty cup with two little hands expectantly.

Ye Sanjiang sat back in his seat and deliberately ignored it.

Jiang Wange: “…”

"To be honest, I have been thinking about it for a long time. Today I finally had the opportunity to eat the dishes made by my aunt. If it weren't for Uncle Jiang..."

"Eat chicken legs!"

Jiang Wange was shocked and quickly picked up a chicken leg and put it into Ye Sanjiang's bowl.

The atmosphere solidified instantly.

The three of them looked at her in unison.

Because Jiang Wange did the move that "Jiang Wange will never do it."

In order to pretend to be calm, Jiang Wange trembled with her eyelashes with a smile and took a large bottle of drink to fill it with him.

Self-reliance

Liu Yali coughed twice at this time, poked Jiang Shangyan with her elbow, and then looked at the chicken legs in Ye Sanjiang's bowl.

Jiang Shangyan understood and coughed twice.

"Sanjiang..."

"You said, Uncle Jiang."

"It's 20 this year, it's not too small."

Ye Sanjiang raised his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

“Yes, it’s 20.”

“Do you have any girls you like in school?”

"Haha, no, I'm still focused on my studies."

Liu Yali frowned when she heard this: "You born in the 2000s, you are polarized! You can talk about three people while you are in love, and you can't talk about them all in the entire university!"

"Look, Xiaowan and you are the kind of person who can't fall in love!"

After Liu Yali said that, she patted Jiang Wange who was burying her head to eat straight.

"Why are you shooting me!"

Jiang Wange frowned.

"Eat a good meal, and my face is almost buried in the bowl!"

Liu Yali scolded.

"snort!"

Jiang Wange leaned his back on the chair in anger, and for a moment, he glanced at Ye Sanjiang.

"Someone is a love master at school, why can't she fall in love?"

Ye Sanjiang's body suddenly stiffened, and he twisted his neck over to look at her with a "smiling" face.

Is it a way for me to breathe when I am alive?

I don’t even look at the occasion when I say this... Wow, you a woman with an outrageous emotional intelligence!

"Love Master?"

Sure enough, the couple instantly caught the eye of the word.

Ye Sanjiang cleared his throat and his face remained unchanged: "It's such an uncle and aunt. I set up a love club in the school club to solve the problems encountered by classmates in love. Love masters are called me by everyone, and they are so enthusiastic..."

If you admit that you are self-proclaimed, you should be said to be very second-class...

Ye Sanjiang decisively adopted the skill of good intentions and lies.

When Jiang Wange heard this, she frowned two refined eyebrows, but she didn't reveal them.

"Conscience Online"

"Yes, Sanjiang, do you have special skills in this area?"

The couple looked surprised.

Ye Sanjiang waved his hand embarrassedly: "It's not that amazing, maybe it's better to analyze girls' psychology. Most of the people who ask me for help are boys."

Am I a girl? Why can't you analyze it?
To be continued...