Captain Gao Leng is very cute

When Yan Ziqing and Qiao Yu returned home, Tong Hui had already arrived.

Tong Hui looked up at her son who opened the door and asked, "Why are you driving slower than your mother walking?"

Hearing Tong Hui's question, Qiao Yu blushed unconsciously when she remembered what happened in the parking lot.

Yan Ziqing glanced at Qiao Yu, knowing that he was embarrassed, so he said with a smile: "Shall I drive on the main road, you take the small road."

Tong Hui also knew that her son didn't speak the truth, so she ignored him, turned around and said to Qiao Yu, "Qiao Yu, sit down. You're welcome. Do you want to watch TV? Ziqing, find the remote control."

Grandma Yan Ziqing poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the conversation outside: "Oh, Qiao Yu is here. You kid, you haven't come over for so long, grandma misses you."

Facing the enthusiastic Yan family, Qiao Yu didn't know how to respond better, so she said cautiously, "Grandma is good."

"This kid is really good and polite." Grandma Yan admired, "It's not like our Ziqing who jumps up like a monkey."

"It's my business." Yan Ziqing picked a cucumber from the cutting board and bit it into his mouth. "Am I still your own son, grandson? Everyone is running on me."

"Who made you look like a jumping monkey." Grandma smiled dotingly, and then said to Qiao Yu, "Qiao Yu, just watch TV and have a meal. Ziqing, talk to Qiao Yu .”

Qiao Yu felt that it was a bit impolite for him to sit on the sofa and watch TV while waiting for a meal, so he said to Grandma Yan, "Grandma, let me help you."

"Can you cook?" Tong Hui was the first to ask, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Yes, I will do a little bit." Qiao Yu nervously grabbed her trouser legs.

"That's it, it's really rare." Tong Hui admired, "Our family's Ziqing doesn't even help the oil tank when it arrives, let alone expect him to enter the kitchen."

Speaking of her son, Tong Hui shook her head.

"Hey, it's none of my business that everything can be related to me?" Yan Ziqing shook his head, "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

Then he sang.

Tong Hui slapped her son: "When will you be in shape?"

"Oh, I really can't tell. It's so rare that a boy of this age can cook." Grandma Yan said happily after hearing Qiao Yu's words, "Come on, let Grandma see what you can do? "

After finishing speaking, while pulling Qiao Yu into the kitchen, he turned his head and said to Tong Hui, "Ziqing is a boy. A man mainly has to work hard outside and do business. In the future, he will marry a wife who can cook."

"Mom, what you said is not contradictory." Tong Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This mother-in-law is really a double standard.It's rare for other people's children to be able to cook, but my own grandson works outside.Just marry a daughter-in-law who can cook in the future, and the daughter-in-law is his nanny.Thinking of my husband, Yan Cheng, who hasn't been in the kitchen since getting married, the machismo of this family!

Grandma Yan didn't hear clearly, she asked in a drawn out voice in the kitchen, "What's the contradiction?"

"Hey, it's nothing." Tong Hui took out an apron, tied it on herself and went into the kitchen.

Yan Ziqing turned on the TV, took an apple from the coffee table and rinsed it under the sink faucet.Go back to the living room and sit down on the sofa, while watching TV, while eating an apple, with both feet still on the armrest of the sofa next to it.

"Can you sit down for me?" Tong Hui couldn't help but get angry when she saw her son when she went back to the living room to get something.

"It's so comfortable." Yan Ziqing smiled mischievously.

"The guests are here, so I'm not afraid of being laughed at." Tong Hui gave her son a blank look.

"Oh, why is it a guest again? Didn't you tell him to treat this place as his own home? There is no guest who treats this place as his own home. Since he is his own, why should he look at the joke." Yan Ziqing argued sophistry.

"Hey, you stinky boy." Tong Hui stretched out his hand and wanted to hit him again.

Yan Ziqing hurriedly put his foot down: "Can't I put it down?"

When Tong Hui turned around and entered the kitchen, Yan Ziqing put his feet up on the sofa next to him.

Watching TV was boring, Yan Ziqing simply took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo again.However, Shang Xie still hasn't updated his blog in the past two days, probably because there was a lot of noise down there, and he wanted to calm things down.

The number of replies on the previous Weibo increased again. Yan Ziqing browsed through it briefly, and found that they were all the same. He was not interested, so he quit Weibo and logged in to QQ.

To prevent accidents, when Yan Ziqing logged in, he logged in incognito.Shangxie's qq group is very deserted today, basically no one chats.

On the contrary, the message of adding him kept flickering.Yan Ziqing had no choice but to open them all, and then ignore them one by one.

It took me a long time to get rid of those messages about adding him.Some of them are very persistent and added him many times.Seeing the cleared friend adding messages, Yan Ziqing felt that he had finally accomplished a major event, so he couldn't help but sigh.

But no one spoke in the group, and he felt bored again, so he tried to poke the group leader, sister Mo Shang.Didn't expect her to be there.

Sheng Yuezai Duomi: [Hey, sister, why is there no one chatting in the group today? 】

Mo Shang: [Get out, who is your sister, I am your uncle. 】

Yan Ziqing was speechless. These days, girls are getting more and more rude, but boys are getting more and more lovely.

He thought of Ye Feng's pitiful little face with pear blossoms and rain, no wonder He Yiwen said he was worried.If He Yiwen hadn't stayed in the hotel, he wouldn't have the heart to leave such a weak Ye Feng alone in the hotel.That small appearance is painful to look at.

What is md thinking, Yan Ziqing feels that some strange thoughts have been popping up in his mind recently.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziqing couldn't help sighing, but his subordinates were not idle.

Sheng Yuezai Duomi: [Okay, okay, you are my uncle.Sir, why is there no one chatting in the group today? 】

Mo Shang: [Recently, there are more fans, and there are more people who go to the evil yoyo from the channel. The q group is divided into several groups, of course it is not as good as yoyo, 5000 people can be online at the same time, and it can also voice, everyone went there to play. 】

It turned out that this was the case, Yan Ziqing asked: 【How do I get to Shangxie's yoyo channel? 】

Mo Shang: [Have you downloaded the yoyo client? 】

Sheng Yuezai Duomi: [No. 】

Mo Shang: 【Download a client first, then register an account.Enter the room 889xxx. 】

Sheng Yuezai Duomi: [Understood. 】

Yan Ziqing found the yoyo client in the app market, clicked to download, install, register, and then searched for the room number given by Mo Shang to enter.

After entering, he heard someone talking inside, he was startled, and quickly turned the phone to silent.

Mom leaned out from the kitchen: "Yan Ziqing, what are you doing? Who's talking?"

Fortunately, there was still a TV in the living room, and my mother and the others didn't hear clearly.Yan Ziqing said foolishly: "Oh, it's nothing, a video clip sent to me by a classmate."

After hearing what he said, my mother ignored him.

You have to know what was said on Shangxie's channel just now about attacking and receiving. Don't say that my mother will be curious and ask him what's going on, as long as Qiao Yu hears it, it will be terrible.

Yan Ziqing hurried back to his bedroom and plugged in the earphones.

Then he heard the people inside chatting very excitedly, and he wanted to try what it felt like to speak by himself.So sneakily closed the door.Say "Hello" into the headset.

Did not hear my own voice.

Do you think you might be talking too softly?So it was louder: "Hello?"

After finishing speaking, he calmed down and listened to his own voice, but there was still nothing.

What's the matter, when he got angry, he howled at the top of his throat: "Hello?"

His voice still didn't come out of the earphones, but his mother was attracted again: "Yan Ziqing, why are you howling in the room with the door closed?"

"Ah, I'm calling Yiwen, and his signal is not very good." Yan Ziqing made up nonsense and made up a set of lies.Quickly opened the door and slipped out.

"Okay, you can't call lightly. Howl at the top of your throat, are there any rules?" Mom taught him.

"Oh, boy, why do you have to behave like that." Grandma always protects him.

"It's all my fault, I made noise." Yan Ziqing said hastily.

His grandma and mother didn't quarrel like other mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but there was indeed a big difference in the way of educating him.The problem was with him, and he couldn't let his mom and grandma get upset, so he surrendered.

Qiao Yu, who just came out of the kitchen serving dishes, heard their conversation, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

Seeing Qiao Yu wearing a lady's apron with ruffled leaves, Yan Ziqing was overjoyed, and walked over to circle around Qiao Yu: "Yo, it's really changed a lot, she looks like a good wife and mother. "

Qiao Yu pinched the apron blushing.

Yan Ziqing's mother and grandmother were both there, so he couldn't stare at Yan Ziqing.This account had to be temporarily recorded.

Yan Ziqing didn't pay attention that much, and after speaking, his eyes fell on the dishes on the table: "The color is there, and the fragrance is also there. I don't know how it tastes."