My daughter is so annoying

"Don't be too shy, just treat it as being at your own home."

"Oh."

"Qingqing, go and cut up the fruit in the refrigerator."

Fang Qing changed her normal routine and went to the kitchen honestly to cut up the watermelon.

"Did you know? Auntie's surname is also Yang, and she's still in your family."

"I've heard Fang Ming say it."

"How many brothers and sisters are there in your family?" Yang Yueyue finally asked about Fang Qing's family situation.

This is an essential part of meeting parents.

"Just me."

"Well, what kind of work do your parents do?" Yang Yueyue just asked casually, and she could guess that Yang Xueqing's family situation is definitely not bad by looking at her appearance, temperament and education background.

Yang Xueqing said honestly: "My mother works in Huaxia Ping An as an accountant. My father and my father divorced my mother very early, and now we have a new family abroad."

The smile on Yang Yueyue's face paused for a few seconds, and she took Yang Xueqing's hand to comfort her: "It's okay, there are quite a few such situations now, and when you marry into our family, you won't be so lonely."

Not finished yet.

Fang Ming sighed, "Mom, I'm not old yet."

"It's only a year or two away, soon."

"I didn't say I would get married when I was 22."

"Didn't you start talking when you were a freshman? Why don't you get married when you are old?"

"I" Fang Ming was speechless.

Because of Yang Yueyue's words, Yang Xueqing felt warm in her heart.

Now I'm just talking about friends, and my aunt is already looking towards me. It seems that my previous worries are unnecessary.

Fang Qing brought the watermelon over.

Yang Yueyue picked up the middle piece, handed it to Yang Xueqing and said, "Come on, eat a piece of watermelon first, and Auntie will cook for you at noon."

"Thank you auntie."

Yang Yueyue liked Yang Xueqing more and more the more she watched it.

Fang Ming had already guessed this point.

First of all, Yang Xueqing is beautiful, which is a natural advantage.

Secondly, Yang Xueqing's academic qualifications are also very high, which is also an advantage in my mother's view.

The last thing is Yang Xueqing's well-behaved character, which may be what my mother likes the most.

Yang Yueyue asked a few general questions, then went to the kitchen to get busy.

Yang Xueqing just relaxed a little bit.

However, when Fang Cheng sat down on the single sofa beside her, her heart immediately rose again.

Compared to Yang Yueyue, Fang Cheng brought a stronger sense of oppression.

He's the author of the Hugo Science Fiction Award.

The most borrowed book in the Peking University Library is the Three Body Problem.

And Yang Xueqing happened to be a student of the department. In Yang Xueqing's mind, Fang Cheng was the kind of person who could only be seen on TV.

So, now, when Fang Cheng is sitting next to him.

Yang Xueqing felt in a dreamlike trance, she didn't even dare to raise her head, and her palms began to sweat.

But Fang Cheng's next words made Yang Xueqing astonished on the spot.

"It's quite a couple with our brat."

"Uh!"

Chapter 533 , Take my sister there once, okay?

Fang Ming didn't react for a long time.

Not to mention Yang Xueqing.

She was stunned for a long time, and soon her face was redder than a ripe apple.

After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he stopped asking, after all, Yang Yueyue had already asked the question.

Yang Xueqing whispered, "Fang Ming, can you take me to the bathroom?"

Fang Ming led her to the second floor.

Yang Xueqing took out a wet tissue from his pocket, and kept wiping his hot cheeks. Fang Ming stood at the door and said with a smile, "Can you do it? Why do you still blush so easily?"

"You think I'm as thick-skinned as you are."

"If my mother asks you something later, go through it in your mind first, don't talk nonsense like I went to your house last time."

"I see."

At noon, Yang Yueyue cooked a large table of meals.

This made Fang Qing very envious, and she said foolishly: "Mom, I feel that being your daughter-in-law is better than being your daughter."

Yang Yueyue slapped her on the buttocks and gave her a big white eye.

Fang Qing nunuzui sat down opposite Fang Ming and Yang Xueqing.

"Come, try Auntie's craft."

"it is good."

Yang Yueyue was very enthusiastic, and kept picking up vegetables with Yang Xueqing. After a while, Yang Xueqing's bowl was piled up as high as a hill.

Eat half.

Yang Xueqing gave Fang Ming a help-seeking look, and Fang Ming poured half of the vegetables in her bowl into his own.