What kind of experience is it to have a group pet bamboo horse [E-sports]

Qiao Hui and Lian Que spent three days relaxing in the hot spring clubhouse, and then set off for home.

On the way, he hesitated again and again, but finally he mustered up the courage to send a WeChat message to his mother, saying that he was going back and expected to arrive tomorrow.

Qiao's mother quickly sent back a message, asking him what he wanted to eat, and then sent several messages, asking him whether he would be staying at home from morning to afternoon, and how long he would stay.

Qiao Hui looked at the frequent messages of concern sent by his queen mother, feeling a little dazed, as if he didn't run away in anger, and his parents didn't blame him for blaming him.

After replying to the message, Qiao Hui sat in the passenger seat, a little dazed.

Lian Que glanced at him, as if he had guessed it long ago, "What did our mother say? Don't blame you anymore?"

Qiao Hui first smiled because of his "our mother", and then replied: "It's no surprise, you also asked me what I want to eat, what time I will arrive, and how long I will stay at home."

Lian Que freed one hand and rubbed his head, "Take advantage of this holiday and spend more time with them at home. They must miss you very much since they haven't seen you for so long."

Qiao Hui squinted his eyes because of his rubbing, like the cat they raised, "I also want to stay for a few more days this time, but I miss you too."

Lian Que smiled, "It's easy to handle. If you miss me, just call me. I don't turn off my phone 24 hours a day, and I'm here whenever I'm called."

Qiao Hui blinked and asked, "Will you come when I call you at night?"

Lian Que's tone was affirmative: "Any night is fine."

Qiao Hui smiled slyly: "Then I won't call you. You can report directly after twelve o'clock every night. By the way, I won't leave the door open for you. You can only climb through the window."

Lian Que knew that he was retaliating for his "pregnant belly", so he secretly smiled: "No problem."

In the afternoon of the next day, Lian Que sent Qiao Hui to the door of his house and watched him enter the building.

Qiao Hui hadn't come back for several years, and when he came home suddenly, he felt a little panic in his heart.

But all the unease disappeared after seeing his mother's familiar face.

Mother Qiao took the luggage from his hand and dragged him into the house.As soon as he sat down, he desperately brought fruit, snacks and drinks from the kitchen.It made Qiao Hui nervous and uncomfortable.

"Mom, don't be too busy, I'm your son and not a guest."

Qiao's mother couldn't hide her smile, nodded repeatedly, and sat down next to Qiao Hui beside him.

Only then did Qiao Hui look around the room and asked, "Where's my dad?"

Qiao's mother said: "I went to his buddy's house and said he would be back later."

Qiao Hui nodded, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, I have gifts for you and my dad in my bag."

He stood up to get his bag.

Qiao's mother said: "Oh, what else do you buy us, it's a waste of money."

Qiao Hui unzipped the schoolbag, took out two well-packed boxes and handed them to his mother, saying, "Actually, it's not really my purchase, it's... Lian Que bought it for your elder brother."

When Qiao's mother heard this, she felt even more embarrassed, "You two children—we have received all the wishes, but there is really no need to spend money on things. By the way, is Xiao Lian back? Why didn't you let him come to sit at home? when?"

Qiao Hui coughed, not daring to look at his mother, "Well, he said he would come to see you and my dad in two days, and he is also in a hurry to go home today."

Qiao's mother said: "That's right, you two stinky children, after walking around for so many years, you don't know how to come back to watch-by the way, your father and I watched this competition, although we can't understand the process, but Looks like he won the championship?"

Qiao Hui grinned: "Yes! I won the championship! It is precisely because I won the championship that I dared to come back to see you and my dad, otherwise I would be ashamed to come back."

Mother Qiao's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard him say this, "You silly boy, this is your home, we are your parents, you can come back anytime you want, why don't you dare to come back if you don't win the championship. Your father doesn't care if you win the championship or not, as long as we can see you and know that you are doing well, that's enough."

Seeing her like this, Qiao Hui himself was a little moved. He sniffed, sat close to his mother for a few minutes, and hugged his mother coquettishly, "Mom... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left willfully to make you worry .”

Mother Qiao's tears rolled down all of a sudden, she raised her hand and hammered Qiao Hui's arm twice, but she didn't give up too much force, "You stinky child, you know we are worried, and if you don't say a call back, you will Give us money, what do you think we are, how much money can we give you?"

Qiao Hui let her beat him, begging for mercy and admitting his mistake: "Mom, I was wrong, I promise not to send money to you in the future... Oh, mom, stop beating, your son still expects this to make money for dinner .”

Qiao's mother was amused by him, gave him an angry look, and went to check his arm again.

Qiao Hui smiled and said, "It's all right, it's not broken, your precious son can still bring back a few more championships."

The mother and son opened their hearts, and the unhappiness before has just been turned over so hastily.

Qiao's mother hadn't seen her son for so many years, and she was always concerned about how his son got here all these years, so she pestered Qiao Hui to inquire about his professional life.

"It's nothing new, just open your eyes to train every day, eat at the o'clock, and sleep after taking a shower at night after training. On match days, you have to prepare for the match with all your strength. When you are not competing, you are more relaxed and free."

Qiao's mother asked: "Your job is a lot of pressure, right? I checked a lot of news and said that your job is similar to that of sports athletes."

Qiao Hui said frankly: "There is pressure, especially when facing a strong opponent. Sometimes the club's senior management will put pressure on us, and we ourselves will also put pressure on ourselves because we want to win. However, the team has a psychological counselor. Regularly give us psychological counseling, and also invite physical therapists to guide us to do physical decompression exercises. The benefits are very good, and we are all of the same age, so it’s okay.”

Mother Qiao nodded, "What about the food? Your meals are pretty good, right?"

Qiao Hui said, "In the beginning, I ordered takeaway."

Speaking of this, seeing his mother's face was not looking good, and hurriedly continued: "Later, I changed to a reliable coach, who paid for us to order nutritious meals, and three meals a day, fixed time, and occasionally treat us to have extra meals and supper , oh, they are all very healthy things, and the new coach also takes us to exercise every day, so we are still living very healthy now."

Only then did Mother Qiao feel relieved.

The mother and son talked about Qiao Hui's team for a while, and Qiao Hui suddenly licked his lips and said, "By the way, Mom, I have something to confess to you when I come back this time."

Qiao's mother knew nothing good just by looking at his expression, "Tell me, what trouble did you cause again?"

Qiao Hui lowered his eyes, bit his lip, a little afraid to open his mouth.It took him a long time before he said tremblingly: "Well, if I tell you, don't be angry. Listen to me and explain it to you. If you still can't accept it, then... beat me and scold me, whatever you want, just don't be angry. OK?"

Seeing his cowardice, Qiao's mother smiled instead: "Your mother and my mentality have changed a long time ago when you ran away from home. Come on, tell me, what's the matter, I promise you that I will listen to you calmly." Finished."

Qiao Hui took a deep breath and said, "I... found someone."

Qiao's mother seemed a little surprised: "That's a good thing!"

Qiao Hui didn't dare to look at her, "But, it's a man..."

Mother Qiao's expression froze.

Qiao Hui glanced at her quickly, then quickly looked away, "You know that person, he's just... Lian Que."

After saying this, Qiao Hui hurriedly bowed his head and confessed his cowardice, feeling that the next second, Thunderbolt would slap him with his mouth in fury.

However, it did not.

Mother Qiao only reacted for a moment, then sighed.

Qiao Hui secretly opened one eye and looked at his mother through the slit.

Qiao's mother said, "I kind of have a premonition about this—even Que told his parents, right?"

Qiao Hui nodded slightly, "I heard from him that he confessed to his parents a long time ago."

Qiao's mother smiled wryly, "His mother has approached us several times in private, and when she contacted me, she also had a vague sense of probing. You know that our family has always had a good relationship with Lian Que's family, although the two families did not move around later. There are too many, but the relationship between each other is still there. I like Lian Que a lot, you get close to him, you two have a good relationship, and I have nothing against your father, that's it..."

Qiao's mother said to the end, not knowing how to continue.

Qiao Hui lowered his head and said: "Mom, maybe you don't understand, or maybe you don't accept our kind. But I want to explain, this is not a disease, nor is it a hot-headed, fresh and exciting, it's true. Have a good impression of each other, feel at ease with each other, feel happy. This is actually the same as being with a girl. The only difference is the gender. He and I are people who like each other. He is a girl and I will I like it, and I like him as a boy—you, can you understand me?"

Qiao's mother thought for a while, as if thinking about what he just said, "Your mother is not a feudal and conservative person, and she has seen your situation in the news, so she doesn't think that you are sick. I don’t think you can do anything. It’s just that I am your mother, and I hope my son can live a good life—you said that you and him like each other, care about each other, and have a good relationship. ?Now you are only in your 20s. After 20 or 30 years, you will all be old and have no children around you to take care of you. Don’t you regret it by then?”

Qiao Hui thought about the situation his mother said carefully, and then he said: "To put it bluntly, even biological children now have brothers and sisters who kill each other and even beat their parents for the sake of family property. I really can't say anything about the future." Okay. You said, if I marry a wife and have children just for someone to take care of me in the future, I will be strangled to death by my wife and stabbed to death by my children, then I will be thankful! Instead of being so worried, I might as well spend money Qian hired a domestic nanny to take care of me, right?"

Qiao's mother stared at him speechlessly, "You are all nonsense."

Qiao Hui held his mother's arm and said, "There's some truth to the crooked reasoning, right?"

Qiao's mother snorted and stopped rebutting him, but she still told him: "I don't want to worry about your young people's affairs. After all, you are an adult and you have lived outside for so long. You have to do a lot of things in your heart." There are a few, even if I take care of you, you may not listen to it—I heard that Lian Que and his family disagreed at first, scolding him and not allowing him, and almost severed the relationship. Now they find that it is useless to fight, no Have you accepted it too? I don’t want to be like their family, insisting on singing the opposite tune, insisting on making a scene, and after you left home, I also figured it out. You decide your own affairs, but at the same time , you also have to be responsible for your own words and deeds, and for your own future.”

Qiao Hui put away his hippie smile and said seriously, "I understand."

"As for your dad..." Mother Qiao thought for a while, "I'll find a chance to talk to him, but don't tell him yet."

Qiao Hui hugged his mother gratefully: "Thank you, Mom."

Later, Papa Joe came back.Seeing that Qiao Hui was still holding it at first, he talked to him arrogantly for a while, and the relationship eased after a while.

Joe's father even took out his mobile phone and asked his son to teach him how to play Glory of the King, which left him speechless.

In the evening, Mother Qiao cooked a sumptuous meal, all of which were Qiao Hui's favorite food.

Qiao Hui happily took a photo and posted it on Weibo to show off. After eating, he read the fan comments on Weibo to his mother.

"Someone praises you for your good craftsmanship. This meal looks delicious."

"Here's another one, saying that she hasn't had dinner yet, and she's drooling all over the picture."

"There is another one, this person...cough, this person calls you mother-in-law, and says he wants to come for dinner..."

Qiao's mother was so happy from ear to ear, she immediately picked up several chopsticks of meat for Qiao Hui.

While clutching his belly that was about to burst, Qiao Hui quietly replied to that shameless person who called his mother mother-in-law——

[My mother hasn't told my father about the two of us yet, what are you talking about!Just stay home. 】

After dinner, Qiao Hui helped his mother clear the table. He wanted to rush to clean the dishes, but his mother loved him so much that she forced him out.

In the living room, Qiao's father turned on the news broadcast and was playing mobile games alone. When he saw Qiao Hui coming out, he hurriedly called him over and asked him to accompany him on the phone.

Qiao Hui took his dad to play two games with his own game tuba, but at the end of each game, his dad was reported for being too skilled. The very face-saving old man finally dropped his phone and decided angrily: stop playing!

Qiao Hui was finally put back in his room.

As soon as he lay down on his little bed, Qiao Hui discovered that there were unread messages.

Clicking on it, Lian Que was still asking himself what he was doing.

Qiao Hui smiled and simply called him.

"Why are you always harassing me?"

Over there, Lian Que's voice was extremely affectionate: "I miss you."

Qiao Hui pursed his lips: "I haven't seen you for a few hours?"

Lian Que said: "One day is like three autumns, and now there are two and a half autumns."

Qiao Hui was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, his feet dangling leisurely: "Then just hold on for a while longer, and I'll go out to find you tomorrow."

Lian Que paused for a moment, and said: "I'm afraid it's too late, you open the window and have a look."

Qiao Huiteng sat up suddenly, jumped off the bed, opened the window and looked out.

Although it was already dark outside, Qiao Hui could still see clearly that the person standing under his window was Lian Que through the dim light of the street lamp.

At the same time, Lian Que's voice came from the mobile phone Qiao Hui was holding: "Didn't you want me to climb the window to find you? I can't wait until 12 o'clock, so let's do it now."

The author has something to say: Lian Que: I Climb the Window Thief 6

Pierce, I'm going to watch the Champions League match tomorrow, maybe I won't be able to do it~ Please take a leave of absence in advance