Fang Ming looked in disbelief.

Fang Qing became even angrier. She took out her mobile phone and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you my high school photos."

"Okay, okay, pay quickly."

The cashier said at this moment: "Hello, the total consumption is 35 yuan."

Fang Qing asked stupidly: "Can you erase zero?"

"You are stupid, have you ever seen a supermarket that can erase zeros!"

Fang Qing glared at Fang Ming, and honestly showed the payment code.

After Fang Ming left a sentence saying that you are waiting for me here, he took two big bags of things to the car first, and then returned to the supermarket. He and Fang Qing went home with a few bags of things.

on the way back.

The middle-aged woman saw her daughter's ecstasy from the rearview mirror, and seemed to have sensed something, so she pretended to ask casually, "Xue Qing, are you familiar with that classmate just now?"

Yang Xueqing quickly replied: "It's okay, but he has helped me several times."

"Then do you know what's going on in his family?"

"Mom, how do I know this?"

Silence for a while.

The middle-aged woman suddenly asked: "Xue Qing, do you like him?"

"Ah, mom, me"

Yang Xueqing was about to explain, but the middle-aged woman interrupted directly: "Don't make excuses, you were raised by me, mom knows what's going on in your heart."

Yang Xueqing lowered her head.

The middle-aged woman said to herself: "Mom is not a stubborn old man, but you are still in high school, and you will be in the third year of high school in the second half of the year. For you, studying is the most important thing for you at this stage. Mom is not I hope you put priorities in reverse, and it won’t be too late to talk about anything until you go to college.”

"Mom, stop talking, I understand, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to a good university."

"It's almost there."

The middle-aged woman stopped talking, and after a long time, she suddenly smiled again: "You have good eyesight, the boy just now is actually quite good-looking."

"mom"

Yang Xueqing's face turned red in an instant, and her whole body became hot. The middle-aged woman glanced in the rearview mirror, as if she saw youth.

Chapter 437 , Afraid of Too Much Watermelon in Summer

When the siblings returned home, the mahjong players had dispersed.

Seeing Fang Ming walking in with two big bags of things, Yang Yueyue immediately asked, "Why did you buy so many things?"

Fang Ming smiled: "That's too much? There are still two bags in the car."

Yang Yueyue took the things over and took a look, and found that it was full of snacks, then she raised her head and looked at Fang Qing. She knew that Fang Ming didn't like snacks very much, so this could only be what Fang Qing wanted to buy. Fang Qing saw her mother's His eyes were sharp, and he quickly hid behind Fangcheng, hesitating and saying: "There are so many people in the family, it's not like there's too much to eat."

"It's really unlucky for any man to fall in love with you."

Fang Qing pursed her lips, and said indifferently, "It's just good that you don't like me, anyway, I can support myself."

Yang Yueyue was about to speak.

Fang Cheng quickly waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I bought everything, anyway, what I eat is not a waste."

"Hmph." Fang Qing held Fang Qing's hand affectionately and said with a smile, "Dad is still good to me."

Fang Cheng smiled helplessly, reached out and touched Fang Qing's eyebrows and said: "You, you, I will not make your mother angry anymore, look at your mother, the corners of your eyes are wrinkled."

The voice just fell.

"Wrinkles!" Yang Yueyue panicked as if she had heard something important, then hurriedly put down the things in her hands and ran upstairs, without even thinking about it, she must have looked in the mirror.

Fang Cheng said dumbly: "I'm just making an analogy, your mother really believes it."

Fang Qing giggled and said, "Mom is most afraid that someone will say she is old, so why don't you go up and coax her, Dad?"

The corner of Fang Cheng's mouth raised slightly, and he really went upstairs.

Fang Ming took all the things in the car into the living room, and then together with Fang Qing put the things into the refrigerator and the kitchen.

"Sister, go wash a watermelon."

"Oh." Fang Qing obediently agreed.

Fang Ming puts Haagen-Dazs and crushed ice into the freezer layer, and then puts other fruits in the box layer, and some other snacks are placed in the drawer under the coffee table, and some are placed in the drawer under the kitchen. In the cabinet, this step alone took Fang Ming more than ten minutes.

"Cut the watermelon into small pieces or just cut it in the middle?" Fang Qing asked in the kitchen.

Fang Ming replied, "Watermelons eaten without a spoon are soulless watermelons."

Fang Qing raised the knife and cut the watermelon in half, then said with a smile, "I'll put it in the refrigerator to freeze it, and eat it at the party."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qing walked to the refrigerator with half of the watermelon in her arms, but because the top of the refrigerator was full, she had to put all the things below on top first, and then put the watermelon in. People are always in a stooped posture.

Fang Ming raised his head unintentionally, and quickly lowered his head. After Fang Qing sat down, Fang Ming whispered, "You're crazy. You don't wear safety pants for wearing such a short skirt. Mom and Dad know it. scold you to death."

Fang Qing pointed at Fang Ming's bridge of nose and threatened, "Don't tell me about your parents!"

"I won't tell."

The siblings sat on the sofa and played with their mobile phones.

On the third floor, in the room.

Yang Yueyue sat in front of the makeup mirror and observed the small differences on her face with concern.

After Fang Cheng went upstairs, he happened to see this scene. He walked up and sat on the bed behind Yang Yueyue and said with a smile, "Honey, I was just making an analogy. How could you have wrinkles on your face?"

Yang Yueyue turned around quickly, pointed to the corner of her eyes and said, "Who said there is no more, look."

"Where are these wrinkles? Normal people have them when they smile."

Yang Yueyue sighed, and muttered: "I have been cooking at home for the past two years, and I haven't taken care of my body and skin. Now I'm five or six catties fatter than when I was young, and my face is not as good as before."

"Who said that, in my eyes, you are the prettiest."

Yang Yueyue smiled and gave Fang Cheng a blank look: "You said that more than ten years ago, and you still say that now, don't you feel ashamed at your age?"

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