Captain Gao Leng is very cute

When Yan Ziqing said he was a good wife and mother, his mother gave him a stare: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Ziqing's grandma said, "Qiao Yu is really ingenious. Most girls don't have such good skills. Look at this dish. It's not only good in color and fragrance, but also in appearance. Just looking at it makes people want to eat. Look at it. How well this crispy fish is cooked, just like the ones made in a hotel."

Yan Ziqing didn't care, and while everyone was not paying attention, he reached into the plate with one hand, picked up a piece of garlic and threw it into his mouth: "It's delicious. Now it's full of color and flavor."

Tong Hui knocked over with a chopstick: "Go and wash your hands!"

What a shame.Why is this monkey so different from other people's children?

"Oh, let's go." Yan Ziqing jumped up and walked to the bathroom, "Mom, you really knocked."

"If you don't knock, you won't have a long memory," Tong Hui said.

"Oh, children. Eat as soon as you eat." Grandma's only principle is that what his grandson made, everything is right.

At this time, someone opened the door and came in. It turned out that Yan Cheng, the head of the branch who seldom ate at home, came back.

Seeing Yan Cheng came back and Yan Ziqing was not in the living room, Qiao Yu was very nervous standing there.

"Department, Hello, Minister." Qiao Yu shouted stammeringly.

"Hey, Xiao Qiao is here." The head of the branch headquarters hung his hat on the coat rack beside him. "Okay, okay. It's time to come and sit down. Grandma Ziqing and mother have been talking about you."

"Thank you grandma and auntie for remembering." Qiao Yu said hastily.

Yan Cheng took a look at the dishes on the table: "The meal is ready, today I am lucky."

Grandma Yan smiled and said, "Qiao Yu made most of these dishes, this kid is so ingenious."

"Oh, really? I'm going to eat more later." Yan Cheng was also quite surprised, "It's really hard to find young people who can cook, our Ziqing is the one who can only eat."

"Dad, you speak ill of me as soon as you come back." Yan Ziqing jumped out of the bathroom, "It's not that I can't do it alone, neither can Yiwen, Sichuan, Qifan, Zihang."

"What do you guys do? You will make trouble for me." Yan Cheng said.

"Okay, don't blow your beard and stare at the child as soon as you come back." Grandma Yan said quickly, "Little Qiao is still here, let others see the joke."

Qiao Yu smiled shyly.

Hearing Yan Cheng say that Yan Ziqing caused trouble, he remembered the conversation between Tong Hui and Dong Ling.I don't know what trouble Yan Ziqing got into yesterday.He even invited himself out yesterday morning. Could it be that going out would cause trouble again?

Before he could think about it, Yan Cheng had already washed his hands and came out.

"Eat, eat." Yan Cheng who sat down at the dining table greeted everyone.

Everyone sat around.

While eating, Yan Ziqing picked up the crispy fish that grandma had mentioned before and chewed in his mouth: "Why doesn't this crispy fish have any fishy taste? But it's crunchy and delicious."

Grandma laughed when she heard this: "Silly boy, being called Suyu doesn't mean it's a fish."

"What is it if it's not fish? Why is it called crispy fish if it's not fish?" Yan Ziqing asked.

"This is minced pork and fried with flour." Qiao Yu quickly introduced.

Yan Ziqing looked left and right at the crispy fish caught on the chopsticks: "Hey, it really looks like a fish, I can't tell it's made of meat and flour."

"Little Qiao is a good kid." Grandma Yan has praised Qiao Yu for the first time today.

Yan Cheng took the Maotai from the wine cabinet, looked at Qiao Yu: "Do you want to drink?"

"Ah?" Qiao Yu was stunned for a while before she realized, "Thank you Minister, I don't drink."

"Today is a holiday, and it's also a festival. It's okay to drink a little at home." Yan Cheng said, "Let's have a little less."

It wasn't that Qiao Yu refused, nor was it that he agreed.He nervously looked at Yan Ziqing beside him.

When they were talking, Yan Ziqing was so full of food that he couldn't speak.Seeing Qiao Yu waiting for him to clear the siege, he hurriedly chewed a few times, swallowed the food, and said to his father, "Dad, Qiao's team really doesn't drink alcohol. He gets drunk when he touches the white one."

When he was still on the boat, he once played a prank by mixing some white wine into Qiao Yu's Sprite, but Qiao Yu poured it down after drinking it.

Because Yan Ziqing swallowed too fast, the vegetable got stuck in his neck, which made him cough several times after he finished speaking.

"That's it." Yan Cheng took back the wine glass placed in front of Qiao Yu, "If not, then I can't drink it."

"Hey, Dad, Dad. Don't take it away. I'll drink a little, I'll drink a little." Yan Ziqing quickly stopped the empty glass in his father's hand, put it in front of him, and said flatteringly, "Dad, have a little, come a little."

Just begging for mercy.If there was a tail, Yan Ziqing would definitely be wagging his tail.

Qiao Yu watched it amusedly.

Yan Cheng looked at him for a while: "Just one cup."

Although Yan Ziqing felt dissatisfied, his father's willingness to give it was already good: "Okay, just one cup."

After eating, everyone in the Yan family stayed with Qiao Yu for a while before letting him go.Before leaving, Grandma Qiao Yu repeatedly asked him to come and play again, and even asked Yan Ziqing to see him off.

Yan Ziqing and Qiao Yu said as they walked, "I can't tell, you still have special skills. My dad rarely praises people, and he praised your cooking skills three times today. My grandma, needless to say, always praises you. Keep going. Why are you so good at cooking? Have you ever learned? No, didn’t you go to sailing school.”

Qiao Yu smiled: "My mother is a nurse. She is busy with work and often works overtime. She works night shifts. Her commuting time is variable and she always has no time to cook. My father works as a teacher in a village primary school, which is far from our home. It’s a long way. When I was young, my family’s finances were poor. He rode a bicycle to and from work, and it took an hour and a half one way. It was almost dark when I got home, so I had to cook after school and wait for them to come back. Eat. Later, when he got older and his family conditions improved, he bought a second-hand motorcycle, and I didn’t have to cook anymore.”

"Where are your grandparents?" Yan Ziqing asked.Parents are busy with work, so there must be grandparents.Doesn't his grandma cook for him every day?

"My grandparents live in the village, and our family is in the county seat. There is still land in the village, and they are reluctant to lose it. And my uncle's family is also in the village, and my grandparents also want to help my uncle and them with farm work in the village."

"Then how young did you start cooking?" Yan Ziqing asked.

"Well, maybe six years old." Qiao Yu thought for a while.

"Oh—" Yan Ziqing took a breath.

This was the first time Qiao Yu talked about his past, and he didn't expect that he suffered a lot in childhood.

Six years old, now parents are worried about the child being alone at home, okay, his parents dare to let him cook, and they are not afraid of any accidents.Yan Ziqing's admiration for Qiao Yu's parents is like a torrent of water.

Thinking of the accident, Yan Ziqing suddenly felt unlucky: "Bah bah bah, children's words are not taboo, children's speeches are without taboo."

Yan Ziqing slandered herself in her heart.Although this was wrong, he couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe it for a while.

Yan Ziqing thought about what he was doing then?Well, I would be a devil in chaos at that time.From elementary school at the age of six until graduating from high school for more than ten years, in addition to messing up the unit compound, He Yiwen and the others fought with the children of the local zf compound at school, and fought with gangsters in society outside of school. Apart from fighting, it seems that there is nothing to do.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

"Well, if there is anything you can't solve in the future, you can come to me." Yan Ziqing didn't know why such a sentence popped out of his mouth.

Even when Qiao Yu gave him a stick, he never said such a thing.

Maybe it's because I've heard too much about Ye Feng these days, leaving a shadow in my heart, Yan Ziqing thought.When I saw Xiaoshou, I couldn't help wanting to cherish him.

After he finished speaking, he regretted it again. What kind of logic is this, such nonsensical words.Such a deserted Qiao Yu would definitely refuse without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Okay."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't think I'm crazy." Yan Ziqing patted his chest several times in a row.

After sending Qiao Yu off, Yan Ziqing went to He Yiwen's home, but He Yiwen hasn't come back yet.It seems that this flower protector has done a good job.

There is only one floor away, and taking the elevator is not as fast as taking the stairs.He crawled home from the stairwell.

When I got home, I greeted my parents and went back to my bedroom.He wanted to figure out why he couldn't hear himself speaking?

At first I thought it was a problem with the earphones, but then I thought, no, I can hear other people talking, why can’t I hear myself speaking?

So he went to q and poked Mo Shang again: [Master, why can't I hear my own voice when I download yoyo? 】

It took Mo Shang a long time to come back: [What... what? 】

Sheng Yuezai Duomi: [I downloaded the yoyo client and entered the room you mentioned, and I heard other people chatting, but why can't I hear my own voice when I speak? 】