later comers

With Qi Yuan's help, Shen Hanyang changed out of the loose pajamas, and put on an ordinary but stylish cardigan with a mid-neck thin fleece sweater inside, at least it looked much better than the previous pajamas.

At the sink, Shen Hanyang brushed his teeth for a long time, Qi Yuan sat outside and waited for a long time, so long that he thought that Shen Hanyang had fainted inside, and almost rushed in.

Shen Hanyang's face was a little heavy, he couldn't laugh, and the nervousness suppressed him, "I packed it up, so it's okay?"

He is very afraid that he will leave some bad impressions in front of Qi's mother. This is related to the future of him and Qi Yuan, isn't it?He was afraid that Qi Yuan's mother would not like him, and he was even more afraid that she would hate him. It was hard to say whether he could be with Qi Yuan or not.

Qi Yuan knew how nervous Shen Hanyang was. It was the same mentality as when he saw Shen Hanyang's parents. He would not forgive himself if he made a slight mistake.

In order to calm down Shen Hanyang's tense mood, Qi Yuan had to pretend to be calm, and comforted him with a smile, "It's good that you are like this, my mother must like you, don't worry."

Shen Hanyang took several deep breaths back and forth, "Then let's go down quickly..."

"Okay." Qi Yuan walked ahead and opened the door, "Do you want me to support you?"

Shen Hanyang pushed away the hand in front of him, "No, I'm fine."

Shen Hanyang walked down the spiral staircase slowly, and from a long distance away he saw that breakfast was prepared on the dining table, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soybean milk, porridge, bread, and a complete range of varieties. Only when he didn’t see Qi’s mother, Shen Hanyang’s mood became even worse. Complicated.

"Your mother won't be angry, right? Why didn't I see her?" Shen Hanyang turned around and looked at Qi Yuan worriedly.

Qi Yuan took a few steps forward, poked his head at the kitchen door, "Mom? What are you doing? We're coming down."

Qi's mother heard Qi Yuan's voice, and reflexively walked to the door of the kitchen. The pink apron was on Qi's mother, and a sense of intimacy surged into Shen Hanyang's heart instantly, as if seeing his own mother, seeing her Busy in the kitchen.

Qi's mother glanced at Shen Hanyang, and smiled kindly, "I'm spreading the shortbread, it will be ready soon, sit down and eat first, you must be hungry this early in the morning, right?"

Qi Yuan didn't speak, walked to the dining table with steps, pushed away the chair and sat down unceremoniously, then he raised his eyes to look at Shen Hanyang, and motioned him to sit down with his eyes.

Shen Hanyang glanced at Qi Yuan, and walked straight to the kitchen without saying a word, "Auntie, do you need any help, let me help you."

Although Shen Hanyang's hand was still injured, how could he sit down as soon as he said he would sit down? Qi's mother is the elder, and he would never sit down before the elder was at the table. This has always been his tutoring.

Mother Qi waved her hand with a smile, "It will be out of the pot soon, there is nothing to help." After a pause, she frowned and looked at Shen Hanyang's hand, "Little boy, what's the matter with your hand? You have a mouth, do you want to apply medicine?"

Said, Qi's mother's eyes drifted to Qi Yuan, "Get the medicine, are you still in a daze?"

Qi Yuan immediately stood up, taking big steps, the medicine he brought back last night was still in the living room, it seemed that it was time to apply the medicine.

Shen Hanyang pursed his lips, "I accidentally hurt it yesterday. It's fine. It will be fine in a few days. Don't worry, Auntie."

Qi's mother nodded, "It's fine, just be safe."

Qi Yuan took the medicine and shook it in front of Shen Hanyang, "Rub it after eating."

Shen Hanyang nodded, "OK."

The scent of the shortbread in the pot came, and Qi's mother hurried into the kitchen again, saying as she walked, "Hurry up and eat, don't stand here."

Qi's mother said it again, and then Shen Hanyang slowly walked to the dining table and sat down.

The shortbread was quickly brought to the table by Qi's mother. It was delicious in color and fragrance, and it was still sizzling with oil. Shen Hanyang could even imagine the crispness and satisfaction of taking a bite.

Seeing that Qi Yuan was peeling the eggs, Qi's mother hurriedly said, "Peel it off and give it to the little boy." She looked at Shen Hanyang, "What's the name of the little boy?"

It's impossible to keep calling Xiao Guaizi Xiao Guaizi, Shen Hanyang said with a smile, "Auntie, my name is Shen Hanyang, you can just call me Xiao Yang."

Qi's mother nodded, "The name is very nice. Dad got it and mom got it?"

"Father took it." Shen Hanyang replied.

Qi Yuan peeled the egg, broke it into two pieces, gave half to his mother, and gave the other half to Shen Hanyang.

Qi's mother touched Qi Yuan's head, her eyes were full of relief, but her eyes quickly turned to Shen Hanyang, "Xiao Yang, what do you do?"

Shen Hanyang rubbed his nose and was about to speak when Qi Yuan interrupted and picked a bun and put it in front of Shen Hanyang.

"Mom, Shen Hanyang is my artist." When Qi Yuan was speaking, he kept looking at Qi's mother.

Qi's mother paused for a moment, with a slightly uncomfortable expression on her face, but he quickly hid it, "Artists, you should be more careful when working in the entertainment industry."

Shen Hanyang nodded, "I know Auntie."

Qi Yuan cleared his throat, "Mom, Shen Hanyang is not the kind of person you think, don't think too much about it."

Shen Hanyang was puzzled, "What?"

Qi's mother smiled, "It's nothing, Xiao Yang, don't listen to Qi Yuan's nonsense, Auntie just doesn't like his previous partner."

Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to Qi Yuan. He didn't know about this matter. It seemed that Qi Yuan had brought Li Qi privately to meet his parents. Thinking of this, Shen Hanyang suddenly lost a lot.

"Mom, stop talking, people are still sitting here." Qi Yuan quickly picked up a bun and put it in Qi's mother's bowl, "Eat more."

Qi's mother squinted at Qi Yuan, because she respected Shen Hanyang, she didn't talk about Li Qi privately, and changed the subject.

For a breakfast, Shen Hanyang was terrified, and finally finished it. Because he couldn't help wash the dishes, Shen Hanyang was annoyed for a long time.

Qi's mother could see that Shen Hanyang's mood was a little depressed, she patted Shen Hanyang's shoulder, "Xiao Yang, how long have you known Qi Yuan?"

"More than half a year..." Shen Hanyang thought for a while, hesitating whether to say that he knew Qi Yuan since high school, but when he was about to say it, Qi's mother suddenly came up to him and whispered.

"Xiao Yang, Auntie asks you, do you really like Qi Yuan?" Qi's mother's expression was very serious.

Although Shen Hanyang didn't know why Qi's mother asked this question, he nodded seriously, with a firm attitude, "Yes."

Qi's mother straightened up, and finally there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She rubbed Shen Hanyang's hair, "Good boy, do you want to go back with me to meet Qi Yuan's father?"

Shen Hanyang was startled, with an unnatural smile on the corner of his mouth, just about to speak, but luckily Qi Yuan finished his work and walked over from the kitchen to relieve him.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't whisper, I'll listen too." Qi Yuan wiped his wet hands, walked over to the two and sat down.

Qi's mother glanced at him, "It's nothing, you don't go to work?"

"You are here, what work should I go to, it must be more important to be with you." Qi Yuan said very seriously.

Qi's mother smiled, "I'm afraid you won't be with me, what are you thinking in your heart, I still don't know?"