Is a male god not a goddess

With such a pair of parents, what can Luo Qingyi do?Luo Qingyi was also in despair!

Originally, Luo Qingyi planned to call his parents, make an appointment for a time and place, and then bring Mr. Xie there, which seemed a bit more formal, but when he made the call, he found out that he hadn't been released from the blacklist yet.

So after seeing Mr. Xie, Luo Qingyi could only tell Mr. Xie to figure it out.

"Ahem, that's it." After Luo Qingyi finished speaking, he coughed twice uncomfortably. There is probably no other pair of parents in the world who are as unreliable as his parents.

It's okay to let someone else notify you about seeing your daughter-in-law, but now the daughter-in-law has arrived, and the son is still on their blacklist.

"Okay, I got it." Looking at the slightly embarrassed expression on Luo Qingyi's face at this time, even Xie Rong couldn't help laughing, but he tried not to show it, he was afraid that the little guy would become angry with embarrassment.

"What's more..." Luo Qingyi said as he glanced at Xie Rong, even though he was wearing heavy makeup, he still had a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face, "My mother is... more casual."

"So?" Hearing this, Xie Rong didn't quite understand what Luo Qingyi meant. What did the little guy want to express?

"So if you meet an old lady on the road... oh, no! An old fairy, let you learn from Lei Feng's good example..." Luo Qingyi said and glanced at Xie Rong.

His mother seems to be very fond of this kind of "test of human nature". Why come to the family to apply for a job and put a broom on the road, pretend to be an old lady with dementia to test the boy's patience, etc. It's just... I can't bear to look at it !

Hearing Luo Qingyi's words, Xie Rong raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood what Luo Qingyi meant. This time, the smile in his tone was finally unbearable: "Okay, I understand."

It seems that the little guy's mother seems to be as lively as the little guy?

"There's nothing else to do. When I'm done, I'll go and play with grandpa. Please help me tell grandpa." Luo Qingyi nodded after confirming that there was nothing missing.

Now that Luo Qingyi has all the equipment on his body, it will be inconvenient to go to the front desk, so now he can only ask Xie Rong to say hello for him.

As for why Xie Rong can come backstage now?

Thanks to the last lecture, many teachers of S University now know about the relationship between Luo Qingyi and Xie Rong, and after the lecture, Xie Rong waved his hand and allocated a sum of money to S University, let alone coming to the backstage Yes, even if Xie Rong wants to walk sideways in the school, there is no problem.

"Okay." Hearing this, Xie Rong nodded, seeing that the time was almost up, he turned and left the stage.

After Xie Rong left, Luo Qingyi turned around and realized that the expression on Jiang Xian's face was not right, what should I say?It's the obvious nympho expression, the kind of saliva almost dripping from the corner of the mouth:

"Hello?" Seeing the expression on Jiang Xian's face, the corners of Luo Qingyi's mouth twitched, and finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of Jiang Xian's eyes.

"Ah?" After feeling Luo Qingyi's movements, Jiang Xian immediately came back to his senses, and turned to look at Luo Qingyi with a hint of innocence in his eyes.

"What kind of nymphomaniac are you?" Luo Qingyi was still a little puzzled when he spoke, and it wasn't the first time Jiang Xian saw Mr. Xie, why did he react so strongly this time?

"Your Mr. Xie...is actually so young and so good-looking." After holding back for a long time, Jiang Xian finally said this sentence.

When he saw Xie Rong enter the door just now, he thought it was because his eyes were blurred. Is this man who is dressed much younger than last time, really Mr. Xie?

It wasn't until Xie Rong walked in front of Luo Qingyi that he realized that this person was indeed Xie Rong, but he couldn't stop muttering in his heart, but he hadn't seen him for a while, why does this person from Tsingyi's family seem to be a different person?

"My Mr. Xie is very good-looking and young!" Hearing Jiang Xian's words, Luo Qingyi was instantly unconvinced. What does it mean to be so good-looking and young?His family, Mr. Xie, is always like this, okay?

Although he said this, the corners of Luo Qingyi's lips slightly curled up. It was obvious that he took advantage of Jiang Xian's words just now.

Seeing Luo Qingyi's expression, Jiang Xian kicked over the dog food that was handed in front of him: I must have lost my mind just now to ask this question!

Just when Luo Qingyi was about to say something, an angry voice came from beside him:

"Tsing Yi, it's time to go on stage."

Hearing this voice, Luo Qingyi could only swallow back a lot of praise for Mr. Xie in his heart, waved to Jiang Xian, walked to the side of the person who called him just now, and prepared to wait for the stage.

When Luo Qingyi was about to go on stage, Xie Rong also returned to the auditorium. Just as he sat down, an angry voice came from beside him:

"came back?"

Needless to say, the only person who dared to speak to Xie Rong like this was Xie Antai.

When he came to S University, Xie Antai also wanted to see his granddaughter-in-law, but before they left, they came one by one to say hello, in the name of exchanging feelings, the key is that most of them still have business contacts, even if Even if you want to leave, you can only hold back.

Forget it, I'm here to socialize, but my grandson actually slapped his ass and hugged his wife?As soon as he thought of this, Xie Antai felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and at this moment he naturally lost his face towards Xie Rong.

"I'm back." Hearing Xie Antai's displeased words, Xie Rong's expression was normal, and even a hint of joy could be heard in his tone.

"Humph!" Ever since Xie Rong discovered his true temperament, Xie Antai no longer put on those airs, and now he is very arrogant. Hearing Xie Rong's words, why can't he hear that he is in a good mood at this time? ?Even a cold snort.

"The next show is Tsing Yi's turn." Hearing Xie Antai's cold snort, Xie Rong didn't even blink his eyes, but he knew what Xie Antai wanted to know.

Sure enough, as soon as Xie Rong finished speaking, the expression on Xie Antai's face improved a lot, and there was a little expectation in his eyes looking at the stage.

"Tsing Yi said that he will come to see you after taking off his makeup." Sensing Xie Antai's emotional change, Xie Rong did not forget to add.

After hearing Xie Rong's words, Xie Antai's expression improved a lot, and a smile appeared on his face: The granddaughter-in-law is indeed much more worry-free than her ineffective grandson.

While the two were talking, the lights on the stage dimmed, and after a while, a Huadan slowly walked out from behind the scenes. Needless to say, Xie Rong also knew that this was his little guy.

And at the moment when the stage darkened, Xie Meng also raised the DV in his hand. Last time in Xiyuan, she only filmed a segment. This time he will film the whole scene!

Perhaps to take into account other people's feelings, this time Luo Qingyi's performance time is only about 5 minutes, so I chose a more classic segment. When the curtain fell on the stage, Xie Antai's face still had There is nothing left to say.

"The old man seems to like Peking opera very much?" Just when Xie Antai was feeling sorry, he heard a warm voice with a special charm coming from his ear.

As soon as Xie Antai heard this voice, he knew that the speaker was probably a Peking opera actor. He turned his head slightly, and saw a middle-aged man looking at him. Looking at the man's face, Xie Antai always felt familiar. But I can't remember where I saw it.

"When I'm free, I like to listen to it." Xie Antai nodded. At the beginning, he listened to opera, all because he could sharpen his patience by listening to the people on the stage babbling and babbling for a long time. Later, I gradually discovered the charm of opera, so I naturally liked it.

"What did the old man think of the performance just now?" Hearing Xie Antai's words, a slight smile appeared on the man's face.

"Very good, especially Huadan." Xie Antai squinted his eyes. Maybe the performance just now was immature, but when he thought that Huadan just now was Xiao Qingyi, no matter how bad it was, Xie Antai could still make a good one.

Hearing Xie Antai's words, the man shook his head, and this time even a smile appeared in his eyes: "Actually, I think that Huadan's movements just now are a little rusty, and even her voice is a little lacking in stamina. I'm afraid it will take a long time I haven't practiced basic skills."

Hearing this, Xie Antai was not convinced. One of the characteristics of the Xie family is to protect their weaknesses. With them, no matter how bad their own people are, they are good, and black people can be called white. Eyes: "You are wrong, right? Don't say anything else, just say that just now..."

At this time, the conversation between the two finally caught Xie Rong's attention, and when he turned his head, he saw his grandfather having a happy conversation with someone. Although his grandfather's tone seemed a little out of breath, it could be said that he was full of anger .

Xie Antai didn't notice Xie Rong's gaze at all, and praised Luo Qingyi for a long time, from singing to dancing steps, to the connection with other actors, and finally even praised that the voice is good, the typhoon is stable, and the appearance is good-looking, etc. After finishing, Xie Antai looked at the middle-aged man's chuckle and silence, and a smug expression appeared on his face:

Little boy, come back to refute me again?

"It seems that the old man likes that Huadan just now?" The man really didn't refute Xie Antai anymore, and there was a hint of a smile in his tone when he spoke, as if he still had a hint of helplessness.

"Of course!" Xie Antai raised his head while talking, why don't he like his granddaughter-in-law?

"What are you talking about, so happy?" At this time, a woman who was about the same age as the middle-aged man walked by, wearing a long skirt, with an embroidered waistcoat on her shoulders, and light makeup on her face, as if she was from a painting. As if she came out from inside, it made people feel that she should be a gentle and watery woman.

"I'm talking about the "Drunken Concubine" just now." After seeing the person coming, a smile and pampering appeared on the man's face, and his body also moved to the side, leaving a place for the woman.

"This is the old man's grandson, right?" Who knew that the woman smiled lightly after hearing the man's words, but she didn't answer the words, instead she glanced at Xie Rong who was behind Xie Antai.

"Of course." Although Xie Antai was disgusted in front of Xie Rong, Xie Antai was still very proud of this grandson in front of outsiders.

"How old are you today?" Seeing Xie Antai's expression, the woman pursed her lips and smiled.

"27." These words made Xie Antai feel a little inexplicable, but also seemed a little familiar.

Sure enough, the next woman said something familiar to Xie Antai:

"27? It's a bit old. Is there a partner? I have a child who looks very good. I think it matches well with your grandson. I just saw you and I like Peking opera. That kid can sing a few verses, so it goes without saying that he is humble and filial..."