The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 337 The Landlord in the Variety Show (35)

Before knocking on the door, Yin Lan had already expected to see his uncle, but seeing him open the door for him with a gloomy face gave him a different feeling.

"Hey! Uncle is here to eat!" Yin Lan rubbed his hands unconsciously, with a somewhat obscene expression.

Yin Bo looked at his nephew with disdain and nodded perfunctorily: "If you are not going to eat, what are you doing here! We don't have any extra food at home."

Yin Lan: Bah! It’s only been a short time, how come this has become your home? You really don’t consider yourself an outsider.

Instead, Su Xiangran noticed that Yin Bo had been standing at the door for a long time and didn't come back, so she shouted, "Who is it?"

"No one, just a beggar." Yin Bo turned around and said without thinking.

Yin Lan: ￣□￣｜｜

Su Xiangran was very confused. Although Sujia Village was not a wealthy village, in today's society, there should not be beggars!

Of course, this does not include Yin Bo, who just came to his house to beg for food.

"Stop joking." Su Xiangran also put down the bowl and walked over, "No matter how poor our village is, there won't be any beggars except you!"

Yin Lan was dumbfounded when he heard this. He was wondering how his uncle got put in jail, and this turned out to be the reason.

"Director Yin! Do you have something to talk to me about?" Su Xiangran asked when she saw Yin Lan outside the door.

Under Su Xiangran's gaze, Yin Bo turned sideways to let Yin Lan enter the yard.

Yin Lan looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, feeling very upset! He had only eaten instant noodles on the mountain, and his uncle's food was really good.

"Ms. Su, your cooking skills are really great." Yin Lan felt a little envious, and then tears, oh no, saliva began to flow.

"Would you like to eat something together?" Su Xiangran invited. "I can only be regarded as offering a gift to the Buddha through borrowing flowers. This dish was not made by me."

Yin Lan looked at his uncle, and his envy turned into sadness. The key point was that he felt sad for his grandfather, Old Man Yin.

After raising his eldest son for so many years, the old man has never eaten the food cooked by his own son.

It was so unfilial. Yin Lan decided to have a good meal for his grandfather today.

Then, under Yin Bo's cold gaze, he took the bowl handed to him by Su Xiangran.

The meal was devoured in no time! Not even a drop of soup was left. Yin Bo watched his nephew mix the last bit of broth with his rice.

I feel even more disgusted with his behavior. I should call my brother. If that doesn't work, I will just give up this nephew.

It’s just that it would be a bit troublesome to throw him out at this age, because Yin Lan already knows the way home.

Yin Lan ate the meal made by Yin Bo with gusto, feeling so happy in his heart. He enjoyed higher treatment than his grandfather, and had no idea that his uncle was planning to "let him go".

After dinner, Su Xiangran stood up to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Yin Bo. He kicked Yin Lan's stool and said, "Go clean up the table and wash the dishes."

Yin Lan was stunned. He never expected that he could be ordered around to do things.

But he couldn't refuse his uncle's order.

In fact, Yin Bo is not very fierce in general, but he is very good at "using the opponent's force to defeat him". Sometimes he doesn't even need to make a move to make Yin Lan suffer.

One more person lost!

Su Xiangran was helpless watching the interaction between the uncle and nephew, but she really couldn't let Yin Lan do anything, so she quickly stood up and said, "What are you talking about! Can we let Director Yin do the work in our house? That's too rude."

Yin Bo originally wanted to hold on, but he sensed something from Su Xiangran's words.

Our family? Yes, Yin Lan was an outsider, and I was an "inside person".

Yin Lan looked at the smile on his uncle's face and felt as if he had seen something strange.

The evening breeze was blowing and he actually felt a little cold. It was so creepy.

In this way, the uncle and nephew sat in the yard, each with their own thoughts, waiting for Su Xiangran.

Not long after, Su Xiangran came back after washing the dishes. Seeing that Yin Lan hadn't left yet, she asked, "Director Yin, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"Actually, there's nothing much to say. I just wanted to ask, is there any work we can do in your chicken coop on the mountain?" Yin Lan came to discuss with Su Xiangran about the recording of tomorrow's variety show.

"Work for me?" Su Xiangran was a little surprised. "I thought you would start by helping other people in the village."

"Doing farm work also requires a process." Yin Lan scratched his head embarrassedly, "You also know that most of them don't know how to do these things. If they rashly do too heavy or complicated work, I'm afraid the program will collapse."

"If it's difficult, just help collect the eggs!" Su Xiangran chose a job that was neither too light nor too heavy, "And also packing the eggs."

"That shouldn't be too difficult!" Yin Lan didn't quite understand these things.

"It's not difficult, but there are a lot of them." Su Xiangran thought for a while, "How about I turn off the irrigation system and you guys help water the trees?"

Yin Bo chuckled beside him: "I hope you won't kill the tree by watering it!"

Su Xiangran glared at the man and said, "No, the water volume is fixed."

"That's fine." Although Yin Lan wanted the guests to help with the work, he didn't want to do something bad with good intentions.