bosom friend

At night, after Xin Yu came home, she asked Qiao Pingyi, "What does your mother think of our current relationship?"

"Great."

"Be specific."

"She thinks you are her benefactor. When I was young, without you, maybe I would have become a troublemaker. Now, without you, I would not turn my prodigal son back."

"..."

Qiao Pingyi laughed again: "She regrets not being able to treat you better since she was a child, such as treating you as a child bride..."

Only then did Xin Yu realize that Qiao Pingyi was making up things. He pinched Qiao Pingyi's face, "Does your mother know that you make things up behind her back every day?"

"Go and ask her on Saturday? It's hard to pinch your face, pinch this, there's a lot of meat here." Qiao Pingyi grabbed Xin Yu's hand and pressed it to his buttocks, "I didn't forget to work out on a business trip, do you want to come to check and accept it?" How about some results?"

"..." Xin Yu said, "I have experienced it in the morning, it is very good, you continue to maintain it."

"Try it more carefully."

"...Don't make trouble, let me tell you something." Xin Yu resisted the temptation, "Is there anything your mother likes? We have dinner on Saturday, and we still have two days to prepare gifts."

Qiao Ping thought for a while, "She likes fashion. She likes clothes and cosmetics."

Xin Yu doesn't know much about women's fashion items, and these more personal things are not suitable for him to give. "Anything else? What's your mother's hobby?"

"Besides fashion...travel?"

Hearing about traveling, Xin Yu thought of taking pictures, "I remember your mother likes taking pictures?"

"Yes, she also submitted manuscripts, but was never selected. I don't think she has the talent for this."

Xin Yu said, "How many photography books should I give her?"

Qiao Ping laughed and said, "Basic photography? She has many, and most of them are brand new."

"..." Xin Yu said, "No, I will give you a photo album from a famous photographer."

Qiao Ping shrugged, "She has a lot too."

"Okay, I'll think about it again."

Qiao Ping thought it was fine to go empty-handed, but knowing that Xin Yu would not listen to him, he could only help and think together, "Well, I'll go buy a bottle of perfume, and you'll give this as a gift when the time comes."

"No, I can tell it's from you at a glance... Well, let's buy it, and I will also give away the perfume, and then we can think about something else."

Qiao Ping thought wholeheartedly, he came up with this idea...was he just looking for something to do?Not only did the matter not be resolved, but one more thing was added.He sighed and hugged Xin Yu, "Think about it tomorrow, I need your help with other things now."

"what's up?"

"It's very important, it's about my physical health and physical health."

"...Shouldn't it be what I thought?"

"What do you think? Hehe... Let's verify whether you guessed right..."

……

After exercising, the two went to take a shower again.The two of them are together, which is very troublesome.

Xin Yu stared blankly.

Qiao Ping thought, is this exhausted?He rolled his eyeballs, hehe... "Xiaoyu, let me give you a massage." His paws moved wildly.

Well, he didn't feel pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade, but wanted to take advantage of the situation to rob.

Xin Yu regained consciousness and pressed his hand, "Your mother seems to be able to draw, right?"

"... When we hugged each other frankly, you were thinking about my mother?"

"You really are..." Xin Yu pushed Qiao Pingyi, seeing that he was about to slip into the water, and quickly fished him out again.

As soon as Qiao Ping leaned into Xin Yu's arms, he took the opportunity to touch him a few times. Seeing that Xin Yu was about to push him again, he hurriedly said, "Okay, I won't make trouble with you. My mother can draw a few strokes, but her level is not as good as that of others. Her photography skills are even worse."

Xin Yu asked, "Does she still play jigsaw puzzles now?" He had seen Fang Rou play jigsaw puzzles when he was a child.

"Puzzle, after all, the puzzle is easier than the Rubik's Cube. The Rubik's Cube she bought is just for decoration, but she can really play with the puzzle. By the way, after you go, you can teach her how to play the Rubik's Cube... Forget it, you'd better not I have taught you, but with her IQ, it is useless for you to teach her."

Xin Yu was speechless, "Did you say that about your own mother?"

"What's the matter? I don't know how to play Rubik's Cube either. I probably inherited my IQ from her."

"..." Xin Yu said, "It's actually not difficult, just learn from the tutorial and practice more, and you'll be fine."

"What am I learning this for? Why don't we practice other things when we have time." Qiao Ping gave Xin Yu a wink.

Xin Yu ignored his gaze and said, "I've already thought of what to give your mother."

"what?"

"Do you have a photo of you and your mother? It's an electronic version."

"Yes. You want to use photos to customize the puzzle?"

"Make a puzzle, and then make individual ones. I'll see what group photos you have in a while."

"Oh, Xiaoyu, do you want to see me or my mother?"

"..." Xin Yu wanted to pat Qiao Pingyi on the head again, but suddenly remembered that Zhuang Yang said he bullied Qiao Pingyi this morning, so he held back.

Qiao Ping looked at him curiously, "Xiao Yu, why are you in such a good temper today? Are you really exhausted?"

"..." Xin Yu deeply felt that she could not be blamed for "bullying" Qiao Pingyi, this guy just liked to challenge his limits. "Yeah, I'm tired, it's time to go to bed." He left the bathtub first, put on his bathrobe and left.

Qiao Ping muttered: "Shouldn't you say 'I'm not tired, at least it's okay to take care of you' at a time like this... Well, it's been a long time since we saw each other, so can't you be more enthusiastic..."

"Yi Yi, come out, your skin will wrinkle if you soak it again." Xin Yu shouted outside.

"coming!"

Saturday was coming soon, Qiao Ping hugged Xin Yu and didn't want to get up, Xin Yu reminded him, "I'm going to your mother's house today."

"You still remember."

"Of course I remember." Besides, Xin Yu was actually a little nervous.

After lunch and resting for a while, Xin Yu said, "Is it time to go out?"

Qiao Ping smiled and said, "You are very active..."

"To shut up."

When changing clothes, Xin Yu was hesitant, Qiao Ping looked at him, and helped him choose a shirt with a stand-up collar and a pair of black pants, "Wear this, she will be very happy when she sees you wearing the clothes she bought."

Xin Yu had no problem with the shirt, but he didn't like the pants. They were a pair of ripped jeans. He threw them aside and changed into a pair of good pants.

"You don't want to wear it, then I'll wear it." Qiao Ping took the ripped pants abandoned by Xin Yu and put them on, "Look, they look pretty good."

Xin Yu looked at it and found that it was not bad, but it was really torn. Then, he found that Qiao Pingyi's legs were quite white against the black fabric.

Qiao Ping touched the hole on his thigh, "Oh, if you wear it, I can touch you." Now he can only touch himself.

"..." Xin Yu really wanted to take off his trousers and ask him to change into another pair, but he looked away, "You can't wear it like this when you go to the bar, you know?" He left the dressing room first after speaking.

Qiao Ping laughed loudly behind him.

The place where Fang Rou lives is the old city with a long history.The houses here are more expensive than Heyue Garden.

The alley was very narrow and it was impossible to drive a car, so Qiao Ping parked his car outside the entrance of the alley.Then the two walked into the alley. Qiao Ping pointed to the two red doors and said, "We're here." He rang the doorbell.

Then they heard Fang Rou's voice from the yard, "Aunt Liu, don't move, I'll drive!"

After a while, the door opened, and Fang Rou appeared behind the door with a smile on her face, "Xin Yu, you are here, welcome." She stepped forward with her long arms and hugged Xin Yu gently.

"Mom..." Qiao Pingyi said beside him, "Your biological son is here."

"I saw you." Fang Rou also gave Qiao Ping a hug, and then she went to hold Xin Yu's arm again, "Come on, let's go in."

"Mom..." Qiao Ping called again.

Fang Rou ignored him this time.

After entering the room, Qiao Ping put the big bag on the table, "Mom, Xin Yu and I brought you something."

"You guys also brought presents. Mom is so happy! Can I open them now?"

"Take it apart, let me help you." Qiao Ping took out all the big and small boxes from the big bag, and quickly opened them.

Seeing the perfume, Fang Judao: "This is the first one's choice." She said to Xin Yu, "He always gives me the same brand of perfume."

"..."

The gifts Xin Yu brought to Fang Rou were a box of puzzles and a pair of digital oil paintings, both of which were customized with Fang Rou and Qiao Pingyi's group photos, using the same photo.

It was a photo that Xin Yu had seen when she was a child - a little boy was running on a long street full of fallen leaves, and a woman in a long skirt was watching him behind him.The atmosphere in the whole photo is very warm.

Xin Yu thought this photo was very good when he was a child, and he still likes it very much now, so he chose this photo this time.

Fang Rou was very happy after seeing these two gifts, "I really like this photo! I'm very good at putting together puzzles! It's just that this oil painting looks a bit complicated. I don't know if I can draw it well."

Qiao Ping said together: "It's not complicated, it's just a coloring game, no skill is needed, just patience." He heard this explanation from Xin Yu.

"..." When Qiao Pingyi said it so bluntly, Xin Yu was a little helpless, and he smiled, "Auntie, this is quite simple, it's just for entertainment, you can draw a few times when you have nothing to do, and if you don't want to draw It doesn’t matter if the paint is dry, just add some water when painting next time.”

Qiao Ping said together: "This is called lazy oil painting, it's convenient, Mom, you can paint slowly, it will be no problem to paint for a few years."

"..." Xin Yu kept smiling.

Fang Rou nodded, appreciatively, "That's great, it's really a beautiful and practical work of art, Xin Yu, you really have a vision."

"..."

Next, Fang Rou took Xin Yu to visit her garden, and then took him to see the various collections she brought back from all over the world. When she saw the Rubik's Cube, Qiao Ping asked Xin Yu to perform for Fang Rou on the spot. .

Fang Rou exclaimed, "Xin Yu, you are so smart!" Then she thought of something, "Xiao Yi, you took a Rubik's cube from me when you went to the greenhouse last time, didn't you?"

"Well, it's in my apartment on Nanhu Road." At that time, Qiao Pingyi was thinking of getting Xin Yu to teach him how to play the Rubik's Cube to increase intimacy, but later this little trick didn't work.

Fang Rou hated iron for being weak, "I thought you were giving it to Xin Yu."

"..."

After reading the collection, Fang Rou took out a few thick photo albums and read them with Xin Yu.

Xin Yu found that Fang Rou's photo album had added a lot of photos of Qiao Pingyi that he hadn't seen before, and they were all taken after Qiao Pingyi came to live in Beizhou.

Fang Rou flipped through it and said, "Looking at it this way, my son is quite handsome."

Qiao Ping, who was sitting on the other side of Fangrou, said, "Mom, do you mean I'm only handsome in photos?"

Xin Yu smiled and said, "They're both handsome, but we've been watching them for a long time, and we're a bit tired of looking at them."

Fang Rou laughed, "That's right, seeing you every day, no matter how handsome you are." After watching for a while, she said, "Shall we take a group photo together?"

Of course Xin Yu would not refuse.

Then they went to the garden to take a few group photos.

Fang Rou immediately went to print out the photos, and then gave Xin Yu two copies—one of which belonged to Qiao Pingyi.She added: "Xin Yu, I can make copies here. If you like the photos in the album, you can copy them and take them away."

"..." The photos that Xin Yu saw before were all Qiao Pingyi's. He smiled and said, "Pingyi, then help me choose."

Fang Rou said with a smile: "Then take your time, I'll cook first."

Qiao Ping said together: "Mom, do you want to cook yourself?"

"Yes, it's rare for you to come back, and I want to show you a hand."

"It's better not to, you haven't cooked by yourself for many years."

"..."

Fang Rou turned her head and looked at Qiao Pingyi tenderly, "You child, don't talk nonsense, I still make some occasionally."

Qiao Ping was silent.

Fang Rou smiled again: "Xin Yu, don't worry, Auntie's craftsmanship is not bad."

Xin Yu smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it." In fact, he had eaten Fang Rou's food when he was a child, and to be honest, it was quite ordinary.

When Fang Rou approached, Xin Yu and Qiao Ping looked at each other and laughed together.

The dinner was quite normal. Later, Qiao Pingyi told Xin Yu privately that the professional chef must have put the seasoning and kept an eye on the heat for his mother. Otherwise, why would they be stopped from helping them in the kitchen, for fear of revealing their secrets.

When they left at night, Qiao Pingyi and Xin Yu took a lot of things with them, besides a lot of photocopied photos, there were also various food and other things.

Fang Rou wanted to keep them here.

Qiao Pingyi said, "I can't stop, it's inconvenient for you."

Fang Rou was surprised, "What's inconvenient?"

Qiao Ping smiled and said, "It's not convenient to do anything."

This old house is quaint, everything is good, the only drawback is that the sound insulation is not very good, after all, it is an old house with a long history.

Fang Rou seemed to understand, she glared at Qiao Pingyi, then smiled softly at Xin Yu: "Xiao Yi is sometimes quite shameless, Xin Yu, don't spoil him."

Xin Yu smiled and said, "He is much more obedient now than when he was a child."

Qiao Pingyi quietly pretended to be a good baby.

Fang Rou looked at them with a smile, "You have always been fine, I have nothing to worry about."

Xin Yu took Qiao Pingyi's hand and said judo to him, "Auntie, let's go then."

"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road." She watched them walk away hand in hand like when they were children when they went to school... With a heartbeat, she took out her mobile phone, clicked, and took a photo.

A while later, Qiao Ping, who had just got into the car, received a photo of him holding hands with Xin Yu, and he showed it to Xin Yu, "My mother's photography skills are actually quite good."

"Well, send it to me."