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Chapter 107 Not Just Classmates (Subscribe, 35)

The driver who came to pick Zhao Yunqing home was Zhao Wenying's driver, standing on the side of the road, waiting for Zhao Yunqing's arrival.

"Uncle Liu."

"Xiao Qing is here." The man called Uncle Liu is about 1.7 meters tall and has a Chinese character face.

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded lightly.

Uncle Liu opened the trunk, put Zhao Yunqing's suitcase in it, then got into the car and sat in the driver's seat waiting for Zhao Yunqing to get in the car.

As for Lu An who followed, Uncle Liu didn't ask much.

"Uncle, I'm going home then."

"Yeah." Lu An reached out and touched Zhao Yunqing's head and said:

"Be careful on the road, and tell me when you get home."

"Don't worry. Uncle Liu has been driving for more than ten years, and he is very safe to drive."

"That's fine." Lu An was relieved immediately:

"Get in the car and go home quickly. You probably haven't been home for a long time. Your family misses you very much."

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and then said to Lu An:

"Uncle, when I get home, I have time to play black together."

Hearing this, Lu An said dumbfoundedly, "Did you forget to find a part-time job?"

"Oh, yes." Only then did Zhao Yunqing remember:

"I'll go back and ask my dad to find a part-time job where we can play games openly for both of us."

"..." Lu An said speechlessly: "I've been thinking wildly all day long, so get in the car and go home."

"Yes, I see." Zhao Yun wrinkled his nose lightly, then opened the door of the rear seat and sat on it, waving to Lu An with the glass on:
"Goodbye, uncle, I'll come and play with you when I'm free."

"Goodbye."

The car started slowly. As Zhao Yunqing said, Uncle Liu is an old driver and he drives very steadily.

……

"Xiaoqing, why don't you go home to see your parents during the holidays?" Uncle Liu asked while driving the car.

"It's too far away, it's too tiring to come back." Zhao Yunqing explained while leaning on the backrest.

"I can come and pick you up."

"Uncle Liu, it's okay to let you go for a visit at the end of the term, how can I trouble you normally?"

"What's the trouble?"

The two of them chatted one after another like this. Four or ten minutes later, Uncle Liu parked the car firmly in the underground garage.

"Xiaoqing, you go up first, your parents must be waiting anxiously." Uncle Liu said:
"I'll take your salute for you later."

"Then thank you, Uncle Liu." Zhao Yunqing also knew the weight of his suitcase, so he got out of the car with the brown paper bag he put behind him:

"Uncle Liu, I took the bag up by myself."

"Ok."

When Zhao Yunqing opened the door and came in, his father Zhao Wenying was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and his mother Su Yizhi was busy in the kitchen.

"Dad." Zhao Yun called out crisply.

"Yo, my daughter is back." Zhao Wenying put down the book in her hand, raised her head to see Zhao Yunqing, and said with a smile.

"Hey." Zhao Yun smiled lightly, walked to Zhao Wenying and sat down:

"Where's my mother?"

"I'm preparing the dishes for you in the afternoon in the kitchen." Zhao Wenying pouted towards the kitchen.

"Oh." Zhao Yun stood up lightly and walked towards the kitchen and said:

"I'll go see my mother."

"Go." Zhao Wenying picked up the book next to her again, but her mood improved significantly.

"Mom." Before entering the kitchen, Zhao Yunqing yelled loudly.

"Oh, she's such a big girl, she's still screaming all day long, it scares me to death." Su Yizhi was handling the chicken wings, when she heard Zhao Yunqing's sudden voice, she was very frightened.

"Mom, I'm obviously still a child."

"All right, all right, you're still a child." Su Yizhi stretched out her finger and tapped Zhao Yunqing's nose lightly.

"Hey." Zhao Yun smiled complacently, then poked his head to look and asked:
"Mom, what delicious food have you cooked?"

"It's all what you like to eat. Go and sit in the living room, and it will be fine soon."

"Wow, Mom, you're so kind." Zhao Yunqing said pleasantly, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Go, go, are you helping or making trouble?" Su Yizhi said angrily:

"You go to the living room and chat with your dad for a while. We'll have dinner soon."

"Row."

Soon, Su Yizhi prepared a table of delicious, delicious and delicious dishes. Zhao Yunqing praised Su Yizhi's cooking skills while eating.

"I haven't been back for more than half a year, but I have practiced my tongue." Zhao Wenying joked.

"Obviously my mother's cooking is delicious!" Zhao Yun lightly retorted, then looked at his father and asked:

"Dad, do you think my mother's cooking is not delicious?"

When Su Yizhi heard this, she also turned her gaze over to Zhao Wenying.

"Cough cough." Zhao Wenying quickly coughed a few times and explained:

"It's delicious. How can my wife's dishes not taste good?"

A smug smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Yunqing's face.

"I've been out for half a year, and I've learned how to dig holes for your father." Zhao Wenying said angrily.

"Slightly slightly slightly." Zhao Yun stuck out his tongue lightly and made a grimace.

……

"Dad, let me tell you something." After eating, Zhao Yunqing stared at Zhao Wenying and said.

"Say it, what's the matter?" Zhao Wenying asked.

"Let's go to the study to talk." Zhao Yunqing suggested.

"Huh?" Zhao Wenying asked a little strangely:

"What do you have to say in the study?"

"Why, these things should be avoided by me." Su Yizhi looked at Zhao Yunqing and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Mom, I'm not trying to avoid you, but it's more appropriate to talk to my dad about it." Zhao Yunqing explained:
"Mom, don't worry, I will tell you about this later."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yunqing pulled Zhao Wenying up and pushed towards the study.

Seeing the father and daughter walking into the study, Su Yizhi muttered dissatisfiedly:
"Can't you let me know now? Really."

……

"Tell me, you have to avoid your mother for anything." After Zhao Wenying entered the study, she sat on her chair and lay back, waiting for Zhao Yun to speak softly.

"Dad, I'm not trying to avoid my mother." Zhao Yunqing once again corrected Zhao Wenying's statement:
"It's about this matter. Only you, Dad, can understand me and help me."

After hearing what Zhao Yunqing said, Zhao Wenying immediately became interested, straightened up, looked at her daughter and asked:

"Then tell me, what's the matter?"

"Dad, I want to find a part-time job." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"Good thing." Zhao Wenying thought her daughter had grown up, but she was still a little puzzled:
"Then why don't you want your mother to know? Your mother won't object to you going out to work part-time, right?".
"Dad, this part-time job is different." Zhao Yun said seriously:
"I think you're looking for two part-time positions."

"Oh, you still have classmates who want to be together, right?" Zhao Wenying understood:
"I'll help you ask tomorrow."

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yunqing decided to say straight: "Not just a classmate, but someone I like."

(End of this chapter)