The school grass is flirtatious and sweet

Seeing that the scoop was almost done, Ye Hong put down the spoon and basin, and said to Ye Qingyang, "This much oil is enough, let's cook."

Ye Qingyang let out a happy "Hey", took out tomatoes, green peppers, meat and eggplants from the refrigerator, and threw them into the pot one after another.

Ye Hong hadn't reacted when he threw the first two.

When the third tomato was put into the pot, the oil splashed onto Ye Hong's face, causing her to let out an "ouch".

She just came to her senses and scolded, "Ye Qingyang, what are you doing?!"

Ye Qingyang said very well-behaved, "Stir fry."

"You haven't washed the dishes yet!"

Ye Hong rubbed the burnt area on her face, and said angrily, "You haven't washed or cut it, what are you frying?!"

Ye Qingyang spoke calmly, with a flat and simple tone, with his own bgm: "High-end ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method. In order to preserve the most original taste of the food, the caring Xiaoye chooses to cook them in the simplest way."

Ye Hong: ...

Ye Qingyang said, "I didn't say it, it was said in a well-known food documentary on CCTV, I just followed it."

After he finished speaking, he blinked innocently.

Ye Hong looked at the crackling oil in the oil pan, and then at the three tomatoes that were full and still smelled like earth.

"You did it on purpose today, right? You deliberately made trouble with me, so don't cook well."

Ye Qingyang took a step back in disbelief, burst into tears, "Auntie!!! How could you look at me like that!! You are like this, I feel really uncomfortable!"

As he spoke, tears flowed out.

Ye Hong said irritably, "I'm still feeling bad! Not to mention that my good barrel of oil was harmed by you, and now the tomatoes are gone! Don't I feel bad!"

Ye Qingyang burst into tears, "I also cook for you, for this family!"

Ye Hong felt that she was having difficulty breathing, she really didn't want to see Ye Qingyang again, "Go out, don't eat tonight!"

Ye Qingyang shook his head, "Haven't I fried the meat for you yet?"

"You still want to harm my flesh!" Ye Hong said angrily, "Go out and sweep the floor for me!! Clean every room carefully, and you are not allowed to sleep without sweeping!"

Ye Qingyang picked up the broom pretending to be wronged, and walked out pitifully.

The house is not dirty, after all, according to Ye Hong, this is her house, so she has to clean it every morning.

Ye Qingyang fiddled with the broom a few times, and did not forget to add confusion to Ye Hong: "Auntie, do you still want this napkin?"

"do not want!"

"Auntie, there is still half of this candy, it fell on the ground, do you still eat?"

"Don't eat!"

"Auntie, I see there seems to be a small ticket here, do you want to scan it?"

"Sweep!" Ye Hong was exhausted by his annoyance, "Why do you have so many questions, you just sweep everything on the ground, understand?"

"understood."

Ye Qingyang glanced at the living room, saw that it was clean, and Ye Hong couldn't see him, so he sat down and started eating fruit.

After eating, he pretended to shout, "Auntie, I finished cleaning the living room."

"And my bedroom, and your sister's bedroom!"

Ye Qingyang let out an "oh", stood up, picked up the broom and went into Ye Hong's bedroom.

Ye Hong's bedroom was considered clean, so Ye Qingyang didn't spend any more effort.

Just before leaving, he discovered that there was a gold earring under Ye Hong's dressing table.

Ye Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Auntie, the one in your room..."

"Sweep!" Ye Hong was busy cooking, so he was in no mood to talk to him, "Sweep all, you just scan, why are there so many words!"

"I'll sweep everything on the ground!" Ye Qingyang shouted.

"Hurry up, just dawdle."

So Ye Qingyang unceremoniously swept the gold earring into his pocket.

Anyway, Ye Hong asked him to scan, he just obeyed orders.

Ye Qingyang pretended to walk around Wang Hui's house again, and seeing that it was quite clean, he walked out without moving a broom.

He noticed that there was a locked bedroom next to Wang Hui's bedroom, which should be the bedroom of Ye Hong's son Wang Fan.

The memory of the original owner has this paragraph. This bedroom itself is the bedroom of the original owner, but it was later occupied by Wang Fanjiu, who occupied the magpie's nest.

When Wang Fan got married and moved out, "Ye Qingyang" thought that this bedroom should be returned to him.

It turned out not to be so, Ye Hong locked the bedroom and only opened it for Wang Fan to live in when he came back.

As for "Ye Qingyang", he still lives on the balcony and sleeps on the wire bed.

Ye Qingyang shook his head, what kind of wire bed is he sleeping on, whoever likes to sleep on it, anyway, he doesn't sleep on it.

He's going to grab a bedroom tonight and get a good night's sleep!

Ye Qingyang was sure to win, put away his broom, and returned to his small balcony.

Speaking of this balcony, it is indeed a small balcony, especially since there are a lot of sundries on this balcony.

Ye Qingyang looked at the balcony in front of him, which was about 1.5 meters wide and couldn't be wider. He just felt that in such an environment, it was really not easy for the original owner to grow to 1.7 meters eight.

As far as his small bed is concerned, it is estimated to be only one meter, and it may not even be 1.2 meters.

He looked around and saw a small folded table beside the bed, which was probably the original owner's desk.

Miserable, those who heard it were sad and those who saw it cried.

Ye Qingyang rummaged through the pile of debris near the end of the bed, and was surprised to find a horn.

It is the kind of loudspeaker specially used for selling vegetables and fruits.

Ye Qingyang was very pleasantly surprised, he found this kind of magic weapon, God really helped him.

He put away the horn, and not long after, Wang Hui and Ye Hong's husband Wang Yue also returned home one after another.

Ye Hong brought out the dishes, looked at the balcony, saw that Ye Qingyang was not coming out, and did not ask him to come out to eat.

Ye Qingyang ate a bowl of casserole and was lying on the wire bed with his eyes closed to rest.

I thought of my own home when I was raising it.

I don't know what kind of time travel he is, the soul is worn, but the body is still there?

If she was gone, that little girl Ye Qingyuan would cry to death.

And his parents must be sad too.

That's still there, it's better to divide the soul into two, one half is here, the other half is there, and neither side is involved.

Ye Qingyang watched the sky gradually darken, thinking that he didn't know if he could wear it back, he could only take one step at a time, it was best to wear it back, if he couldn't wear it back, he couldn't feel wronged.

He thought so, and listened to the song for a while, until the three members of Ye Hong's family entered the bedroom one after another, and the lights in the room were all turned off.

Only then did he look at his watch, ready to act in an hour.

At 12:[-] in the morning, the three people in Ye's house fell asleep.

Only because Ye Qingyang, whose biological clock was completely disordered, didn't feel sleepy at all because he had played too much after the college entrance examination, and wanted to sing a song very much.

Ye Qingyang is an activist, and he is an activist who does not suppress himself.

So he turned on the horn and shouted into the horn: "Hey, hey, can you hear me? Friends on the left, how are you? Friends on the right let me see your hands!"

The speaker faithfully amplifies and transmits his voice.

Ye Qingyang sat upright like a carp, and shouted loudly, "The 28th Almighty Singer Ye Qingyang Concert is now starting!!! Let us applaud and welcome the Asian king and cosmic superstar - Ye Qingyang!"

After he finished shouting, he whistled a few times to the horn, put one hand on his chest, and said humbly, "Thank you, thank you for your likes. Next, the first cover song I will bring to you is "Night Interview." vampire"."

After Ye Qingyang finished speaking, he stood up, walked from the balcony to the living room, and began to sing with the trumpet:

"full of sorrow but no tears

Extremely tired but unable to sleep

only day and night

then day and night

endless days and nights

Forever trapped in the world"

He sang high-pitched and fierce, his voice pierced through every bedroom, and instantly woke up the three people who were still sleeping soundly.

Before Ye Hong could react, she heard a burst of singing, the sound hit her ears, it was so shocking that her scalp went numb:

"I'm a bat but I can't fly

Trapped in the street day after day

endless hunt

like a curse

The night is my shawl

sunrise is my risk

madness on the dance floor

It's my destiny"

Ye Qingyang sang loudly, turned on the light in the living room, and continued to sing:

"God forsaken us

but to the bleak moon

light up the world

Let us reproduce endlessly and mercilessly

See loved ones say goodbye one by one

The dreams I had withered one by one

leaving me alone for a thousand years"

He was singing "The Millennium" at the top of his voice, and with a bang, the doors of Ye Hong and Wang Hui opened at the same time.

Ye Hong said angrily, "Why are you crying and howling like ghosts and wolves at night?"