Chapter 202: Huang Tan's Heavy Taste
The first show of the fourth round was broadcast, and the next day, Yang Qi was scheduled to participate in the recording of the next episode. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I went to the park in the early morning to fight a few times, went home and took a shower, changed into clean clothes and shoes, drank a bowl of porridge cooked by my mother, and drank a few refreshing side dishes.
When I passed through the courtyard gate, I met my sister Yang Yingqiong who had just come back from a morning run, today is July 21, Yang Yingqiong has finished the final exam a few days ago, and is now at home on vacation.
"Brother, leaving so early?"
is different from usual, as soon as she saw her today, Yang Yingqiong showed a smile and took the initiative to greet Yang Qi.
"Well, it will take a little time to enter the venue, so it's good to be early!"
Yang Qi has a gentle attitude and warm eyes, this kind of look can often be seen in front of his family in addition to facing Pan Jieyu.
"Well, okay, then you should be early! Oh, yes, brother, can you give me two tickets when you play next? I asked my mother to take a leave of absence to go to your show with me!"
Yang Yingqiong stepped aside and let Yang Qi go first, Yang Qi just walked out of the courtyard gate, she suddenly remembered and made a request.
Yang Qi stopped and looked back at her, and smiled, "Is two enough?" I can try to help you get a few more!"
Yang Yingqiong was a little surprised, her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "That's the best! If there are a few more tickets, I can call Sister Ying next door, and I will go with them at the same table!"
Sister Sakura next door?
was mentioned by his sister, Yang Qi suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen her for some days.
Nodding with a smile, Yang Qi gave an ok gesture and turned to leave, this time Yang Yingqiong did not stop him again.
When he walked away, Yang Yingqiong trotted into the hall with brisk steps, and said to Luo Shangmei, who was wiping the dust on the closet: "Mom! Did you hear it just now? I asked my brother to ask us for a few tickets for their next show, and then you can ask for leave to watch it with me! Speaking of which, my brother has participated in so many episodes of that show, and we haven't been to the scene to support him!"
Hearing this, Luo Shangmei turned her head, brushed the hair that had fallen to her face because of her work, thought about it, and showed a smile, "Okay! I'll ask for leave then!"
"When the time comes, let my brother sing the new song he wrote for you!" Yang Yingqiong added with a grin.
As soon as she heard this, Luo Shangmei burst into laughter.
"You! Last night, I just casually said, how easy is it to write songs? Maybe your brother has been writing these songs for several years, and your brother won't tell him this when he comes back in the afternoon! If you can't write them for a while, it will be difficult for your brother!"
Speaking of this, Luo Shangmei suddenly looked at her daughter Yang Yingqiong as if she remembered, and teased her funny: "Oh, Yingqiong! How did Mom find out that you seem to have changed today? I haven't heard you call Brother Xiaoqi for several years, why did I hear it from your mouth a few times today? It's not normal!"
"Mom!"
Yang Yingqiong rolled her eyes angrily, stomped her feet and said, "Isn't this my brother serious now!
Luo Shangmei still laughs, her children are harmonious, and there is nothing that parents don't like.
Thinking about Yang Qi's recent changes, Luo Shangmei's smile became gratifying, home is still this family, but the previous Yang Qi was indeed a piece of the family's heart, more rebellious than the average rebellious child, like a donkey, leading and not leaving, fighting backwards, not letting him do things, he prefers to do it, what he wants him to do, he doesn't want to say anything.
Now it's all right!
In just two or three months, Yang Qi has become sensible, his words and deeds, going to the park every morning to exercise, reading books and writing songs at night, and participating in the competition of Hengdian Satellite TV are all serious, as if he has changed people, and everything has changed for the better.
This home has become a no-brainer.
If there is anything that is not perfect, it is probably only two points.
In Luo Shangmei's heart, I feel that there are still two unsatisfactory points, one is that her husband still goes to sea for a long time, and only goes home once a month or two, although she earns a little more, but the swear on the ship is tiring and tiring, and the wind and sun are blowing, and the water vapor is also heavy, Luo Shangmei has been worried that her husband will be injured like many old sailors in a few years, and there will be rheumatism and cold legs or something.
Another point is Yang Qi, speaking of which Yang Qi thinks everything Luo Shangmei has done recently, there is only one thing - his words are much less than before, and sometimes he looks mature, more like a middle-aged person than her mother.
That alone made her a little worried.
She came from Yang Qi's age, and when she occasionally looked back over the years, she also felt a little emotional.
For example, if you are a little less thoughtful and have a more high-flying personality when you are young, although you may do a lot of things wrong, when you are a little older, at least you will not regret missing so much fun and wanting.
Also, she was worried that Yang Qi had become so old recently that she would not be as happy as before.
She actually doesn't have much expectations for Yang Qi and Yang Yingqiong, she doesn't expect them to achieve much in the future, she, like many parents, just hopes that her children can be healthy and live happily.
Money, fame, fortune or something, at her age, but I don't think it's the most important, the reason why she and her husband still work so hard is just that they want to be tired and hard, save more money for their children, and give them a little more help in the future, whether they are studying or getting married.
……
Coming out of the alley, Yang Qi saw a taxi parked on the side of the road, Zhai Chaowei and Huang Tan were standing outside the door and smoking.
Why is it described as "dragged"?
Just look at the way the two of them stand.
Zhai Chaowei wore a pair of sunglasses, clasped his hands around his chest, leaned against the car door, and held most of the cigarette obliquely in his mouth, and the ash did not fall off at all.
Huang Tan was wearing a sunhat crookedly, his hands in his pockets, and he was also leaning against the car door, with half a cigarette in his mouth, but his eyes were slanted at a certain position in front of him, and the landing point of his gaze seemed to be a little high.
Yang Qi followed his line of sight and glanced over there, and saw a young woman in cool and revealing clothes drying clothes on the rooftop on the third floor, obscene silver boxer shorts, lead gray low-cut short-sleeved T-shirt, heavy on the chest, quite large-scale.
When he retracted his gaze and looked at Huang Tan again, Yang Qi was a little speechless, and he didn't notice that this guy looked honest and honest, and his taste was quite heavy.
The young woman looked to be at least thirty-four or five years old, almost half their age, and Huang Sandalwood, who usually did not squint, could even look at it intently.
Until Yang Qi came close to them, Zhai Chaowei saw Yang Qi, and Huang Tan's eyes were still staring in that direction.
"Brother Qi!
Zhai Chaowei put down his hands and stood up straight to greet Yang Qi before the voice brought Huang Tan back to his senses, and as soon as he lowered his head and met Yang Qi's speechless eyes, Huang Tan's black face, which was not white, suddenly turned red.
"Morning!
When he greeted, he subconsciously looked away, pretending to be choked on a cigarette and coughing a few times to cover up.
Yang Qi didn't bother to say that he had his own favorite radish and greens, what could he say?