Chapter 200: Yang Guo's Scandal
(Starting tomorrow, three watches!!) For the time being, this is the case~ How long it can last, it depends ~)
After chatting for a while, Yang Guo was instructed to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and Song Zhiwen was also taken away. He had long been irritated by a group of strangers, but Jin Zi, who Song Zhiwen and Yang Guo didn't dare to call, also followed in with their tails.
Song Zhiwen took a piece of dog food given by Yang Guo, stuffed it into Jinzi's mouth, and ordered it to squat obediently to the side and not move.
Yang Guo smiled: "The gold won't move!" It doesn't know who to learn from, and its cleanliness habit is very serious, unlike other dogs, which like to rummage through the garbage can, and when they come back outside, they have to take a bath. โ
Song Zhiwen ignored Yang Guo's words, he poked his head to look at the three women in the living room, turned around, tapped Yang Guo with the fingers of his right hand, and said, "The shield you are looking for?" He also snorted.
Yang Guo shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How can I have time to find a shield, how did I know that my mother suddenly appeared?" You don't tell me secretly. โ
"You also saw that my phone was controlled by my mother since I got home, where is the point?" Song Zhiwen helped Yang Guo peel the vegetable leaves and said.
Yang Guo shook his head.
"So, she came over to make a shield for you herself?" Song Zhiwen asked.
Yang Guo nodded.
"What do I say?" Song Zhiwen pushed Yang Guo with his elbow and said, "Duan Xueqing is interesting to you, right?" โ
"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Guo said this sentence very unconfidently.
Song Zhiwen pursed his lips and didn't argue with this guy who didn't admit it.
They were cooking in it, and the atmosphere in the living room was indeed harmonious, and they chatted happily, of course, most of the time it was Xu Jinfeng talking, Liu Suqin added, Duan Xueqing covered her mouth and snickered in agreement.
Yang Guo walked out of the kitchen with the soup, saw them leaning forward and backwards with laughter, and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?" โ
"Tell me about when you were a kid." Xu Jinfeng said with a smile.
Duan Xueqing's face was red with a smile, but there was a kind of banter in her eyes when she looked at Yang Guo.
Yang Guo glanced at it, there were a lot of black lines hanging down in his head, and he said to Xu Jinfeng a little speechlessly: "Mom...... And what do you say about my ugliness? โ
He used to take Lu Yunran home, and Xu Jinfeng pulled people to talk about Yang Guo's ugly things, and showed Lu Yunran the fruit photos of Yang Guo's childhood, which made Yang Guo cry and laugh.
"What's ugly, what's ugly?" Song Zhiwen, who had been listening to the movement in the living room with his ears, jumped out and shouted, "Come and listen." โ
Liu Suqin couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's when Yang Guo was five years old, it was very fun, hey, I can't go on, Jin Feng, it's still you." โ
Song Zhiwen couldn't help but laugh when he saw his mother halfway through it, and his heart itched more and more.
"Haha, ...... at that time" Xu Jinfeng first laughed, and began to speak when Yang Guo covered his forehead.
When Yang Guo was five years old, he followed Yang Tie and Xu Jinfeng to his uncle's house for a party during the festival. Yang Guo was the eldest child in the family at that time, and he often took his second brother to run around like crazy.
The second brother is the child of another uncle, but he often lives at the little uncle's house and is taken care of by his grandmother.
On the day he first came, Xiao Yang Guo took the little second brother upstairs to play, the little uncle took a bath in the bathroom of the room, Xiao Yang Guo felt urgent, so he pushed the door open (the bathroom door was broken, it was not closed tightly), in the little uncle's exclamation, Shi Shiran opened his pants to go to the toilet, and the little second brother also followed behind stupidly, and glanced at the little uncle who was still smeared with soap foam.
This was not a big deal, but the next day, the little uncle went upstairs to take a bath again, and Xiao Yangguo took the second brother to follow behind by slowly climbing the stairs. The little uncle was made a little bit by the naughty little little brother Xiao Yangguo and the second brother, so he ran upstairs and closed the door upstairs.
Xiao Yangguo pushed and knocked on the door outside relentlessly, and shouted hoarsely, but the little uncle was indifferent and didn't open the door for him. Xiao Yangguo was aggrieved now, he pulled the ignorant second brother down and ran to the adults who were playing mahjong.
I don't remember whether I cried distorted or faked, anyway, Xiao Yangguo ran to the adults with two lines of tears, pulled their sleeves, and sobbed and complained.
Xu Jinfeng acted vividly, imitating Xiao Yangguo's tone at that time: "Uncle, uncle, he closed the door and didn't let people go up." He's taking a shower inside, and the door is closed, isn't it? When people go up, they just want to watch TV, and they don't want to watch his little bird, why is he closing the door? Ignore the shouting, don't open the screaming, woo! โ
"He, he, when the second brother of the other family takes a bath, he looks at the little birds of the second brother, he ........." Xu Jinfeng showed that Xiao Yangguo was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak because of injustice.
She had already laughed once, but Duan Xueqing couldn't help but laugh again. Song Zhiwen had never heard of Yang Guo's black history before, and this time he laughed even more, he patted Yang Guo's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "Old Guo, I didn't expect you to be so funny!" Oops, I'm laughing to death, and people don't want to see his little bird. โ
Yang Guo tried his best to hold back, so he didn't give Song Zhiwen, a bad friend, an over-the-shoulder fall.
The past is unbearable, Yang Guo is used to being mentioned again and again by his boring mother. There are still a lot of ugly things, Yang Guo sighed secretly in his heart, although it is true that there is nothing with Duan Xueqing, but if my mother continues like this, can she still be good friends in the future?
After chatting with them for a few words, Yang Guo hurried back to the kitchen, he had to finish the remaining two dishes as soon as possible, otherwise, his mother would shake out more black materials!
Song Zhiwen even used the excuse that he wanted to listen to him, and he didn't come back to help, forget it, don't mention him, it's all tears when he talks too much.
"It's time to eat!" Yang Guo brought up the dishes and chopsticks, knocked on the table and said.
"Yang Guo has no other strengths, just this dish is okay." After surrounding up, Xu Jinfeng smiled and pointed to the food on the table and said to Duan Xueqing.
Duan Xueqing nodded seriously.
Yang Guo covered his forehead again, wanting to cry without tears, and complained in his heart: "Mom, do you praise your son like this?" โ
During the meal, Xu Jinfeng was not idle, she sandwiched a lot of dishes for Duan Xueqing, and said: "Xiaoqing eat more, you see you are so thin." โ
Yang Guo pulled her and said, "Mom, Xueqing doesn't eat so much meat, you sandwiched so much for her, it's too greasy!" โ
Duan Xueqing didn't throw it away, she ate a few bites of pork belly hard, and she couldn't eat one after eating one, looking at Yang Guo with a blank eye.
Seeing this, Xu Jinfeng said with a smile: "I don't like to eat, then eat less, Xiaoqing, you give Yang Guo all that fat to eat." โ
Duan Xueqing obediently sandwiched all the braised pork belly in the bowl into Yang Guo's bowl, this action was skillfully like a common thing, and Xu Jinfeng nodded secretly.
Yang Guo is a big wood, and when there is meat, he pulled it into his mouth, and took a big bite of rice, and he ate it very deliciously, but he didn't care that it was second-hand meat.
"Later, I'll go live with your godmother." Xu Jinfeng looked at Yang Guo kindly and said.
"Why don't you stay at home? It's not that there are no beds. Yang Guo was confused and asked strangely.
"It's inconvenient for Mom to live here after all." Xu Jinfeng said, "I didn't know Xiaoqing before, so I brought things over." โ
Only then did Yang Guo understand what his mother meant when she said that it was inconvenient, and he said with a wry smile: "Mom! Don't run around, just stay at home! Xueqing has her own house, which is downstairs, and she doesn't live here. โ
Duan Xueqing also understood at this time, her ears turned red all of a sudden, and she pretended to bury herself in the bowl without looking up.
"Oh!" Xu Jinfeng turned his head to look at Yang Guo, then at Duan Xueqing, and then at Yang Guo's bedroom, and stopped talking.
In the middle of the meal, Qiqi cried in the room, her baby daughter woke up, Yang Guo quickly dropped everything and went to the bedroom to carry her out.
"Kiki, look, who's here today?" Yang Guo coaxed her daughter while teasing her and diverting her attention.
The anger of getting up has not dissipated, and after listening to her father's words, Qiqi held back her crying, looked at Xu Jinfeng, and said in a choked voice: "Grandma." After saying that, she turned her head again, hugged her father's neck and continued to cry.
Xu Jinfeng wiped her hands clean and wanted to take over her granddaughter, but Yang Guo waved her hand, Qiqi In this state, it is best to let her father coax, otherwise she will cry non-stop.
After eating, everyone dispersed, and Duan Xueqing also went back. However, although it was only a few steps, Yang Guo was still sent to send Duan Xueqing home.
Yang Guo sent Duan Xueqing into the house, and said to her with a smile: "Thank you really today, otherwise, I will have to listen to their orders to go on a blind date tomorrow." โ
"Hmm." Duan Xueqing held on to the door, looked up at Yang Guo's face through the bright living room light, and said softly, "Your mother is a very good person." โ
Yang Guo laughed and said, "As long as it doesn't bother you today, it's fine." Then, I'll go back first, you can rest well! โ
"Uh-huh!" Duan Xueqing stood at the door, watching Yang Guo get on the elevator, before closing the door with a sweet smile.
Back at home, Yang Guo bathed and breastfed Qiqi, while Xu Jinfeng helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash Qiqi's clothes. It wasn't until she was done and Qiqi fell asleep again that Xu Jinfeng had time to sit down and talk to her son.
"How far have you been with that girl?" Xu Jinfeng asked.
"What do you mean?" Yang Guo was puzzled.
"That's ......" Xu Jinfeng clenched his fists together, and then moved his two thumbs to each other.
"Hey, Mom!" Yang Guo said a little blamefully, "Why are you asking this?" โ
"Yes or no?" Xu Jinfeng asked reluctantly.
"Of course not!" Yang Guo said.
"Then you don't know how to go faster?" Xu Jinfeng hated the iron and said with hatred, "The situation of our family is special, if you don't cook the rice as soon as possible, the cooked duck will fly when the time comes!" โ
"That's not how it works." Yang Guo said with a smile and a smile, "Feelings should be a matter of affection, and it will come naturally, and you can't force it." โ
"Forget it, I'll ignore you. Such a handsome girl, don't regret it later! Xu Jinfeng saw that the oil and salt of Yangguo did not enter, so he simply ignored it.
Didn't Yang Guo's father say that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let's see what Yang Guo can do!
(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) โงโฝโฆ๏ผ