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Zhang Yi and Chen Zhe sat facing each other, with a bowl of thickly boiled millet porridge in front of them.

Mother Chen is still busy in the kitchen.

"Well, thank you for the ginger soup last night." Zhang Yi picked up a spoon and took a sip of the millet porridge. It was very fragrant and delicious.

"Ah... I didn't expect my mother to come here specially. If you think it's inconvenient, I'll let her go back quickly." Chen Zhe looked at his mother who was busy in the kitchen and Zhang Yi who was drinking porridge in front of him, and felt a kind of... dealing with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dilemma.

"It's okay, auntie came to see you very well." Zhang Yi put the last spoonful of porridge into his mouth, "I'm going upstairs."

"Oh, good..." Chen Zhe still had the spoon in his mouth, seeing that Zhang Yi was about to leave, he quickly stood up.

Mother Chen came out of the kitchen with a stack of egg pancakes, "Xiao Zhang, I have to go to work, get some pancakes before leaving, you young people just don't like to eat properly!" Chen Zhe drinking porridge with his head down

Zhang Yi felt like a strange clown standing in such a scene, hurriedly twisted a piece of omelette from the plate, and went upstairs, with Chen's nagging voice still behind him.

"Crack" Zhang Yi leaned against the door and took a bite of the omelet in his hand. It was so delicious. After chewing the omelet in his mouth, Zhang Yi threw the rest into the trash can.

Zhang Yi turned on the computer and clicked on the dialog box from Shekou. This person can be regarded as his loyal fan, and he can grab the first floor every time the article is just published.

Every time Zhang Yi logs in, he can see the dialog box in Shekou beeping, and sometimes he will send a few pictures he drew over interesting stories in life or some short jokes.

Today is rather strange, the dialog box still quietly stays at the expression that Zhang Yi replied last time.

"Have you read the new chapter?" Zhang Yi thought for a while, typed out a line of words, and waited for 5 minutes for the red read to turn gray but still did not receive a reply.

Zhang Yi opened the software and started writing a new chapter.

Chen Zhe listened helplessly to Her Lady Queen nagging him about his usual evil deeds, while kneading the noodles in the basin vigorously.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the screen of the phone lit up, and just as I was about to pick it up and reply to the other party, Her Lady Queen gave me a hard time.

"You have to play with your mobile phone even when kneading noodles. Can't you live without your mobile phone?" Mother Chen looked quite majestic while holding a kitchen knife.

"Knead, just knead" Chen Zhe dodged his mother's hand, and watched helplessly as she picked up her mobile phone and put it in her apron pocket, then turned around and entered the kitchen with a kitchen knife.

Chen Zhe's family conditions are very good. When he was young, Chen's father made a fortune by doing construction, and took them out of the old neighborhood.In Chen Zhe's impression, since he moved to a new house, he saw his father less and less, and every time he met, he would be scolded and punished for various reasons.

However, my father seems to have always doted on my mother. As long as my father finds out that he has made my mother angry, he usually cannot escape a beating.

Chen Zhe sometimes felt that his father was trying his best to trouble him just to be alone with his mother, and he was a huge constant light bulb, which was why he didn't like to go home very much after he became an adult.

"Ah Zhe, go and ask your friend if you are free. Do you want to make dumplings together?" Mother Chen brought out a large bowl of dumpling stuffing.

"I'm busy, it's not enough for me to order you ~ Your Lady Queen" Chen Zhe guessed that Zhang Yi should be writing an article at this time, so let's not bother him

"Hey, I can still order you?" Mother Chen stretched out her hand to pinch Chen Zhe's ear again.

"Mom, ouch, let's wait until the package is finished and I'll call someone to eat, okay?" Chen Zhe screamed while hiding,

"You boy, don't try to be lazy. The skin you roll out during the Chinese New Year is as thick as the skin of a bun..."

Chen Zhe didn't know if he had inherited most of his words from Her Lady Queen.

Zhang Yi finally finished writing a section of the story and raised his head. Two hours have passed.He was too anxious when he went upstairs, he didn't even take a glass of water, his lips are a little dry now, but thinking about the mother and child sitting intimately together downstairs, he always feels that he shouldn't show up.

He licked his lips, really thirsty...