"It tastes good, how to make it, let my mother learn it too." After the last Mother's Day event, Qianlian was forced to buy a bouquet of flowers and went to his mother's place, and his mother, who always called him on weekdays, didn't know how he changed when he saw the flowers, and said that his son had grown up, and he knew that he was distressed, and then the relationship between mother and son was much easier than before, but Qianlian was still used to living alone, and every day when his mother called to ask long and short questions, he was always impatient, but when he remembered Ai Mo's words, he could only answer some questions that sounded meaningless patiently, and warned himself, It's a mother's love.

Ai Mo is not a nosy person, but she is a little envious of Qianlian and her mother can get along openly, even if they quarrel and fight, it is a joy of life, it is better than being bland and indifferent. So although Qianlian showed reluctance, Ai Mo still urged him to show his mother, but fortunately, this trick was very useful, and Qianlian obviously tasted the benefits.

"If you want to eat it, you can take it, and as for how to make it, you can go to the kitchen and see it." Encore was also a little surprised to hear Chiren mention his mother.

"Zongzi is the seasonal food of the Dragon Boat Festival, how can it be meaningful to eat it now, besides, the materials are ready-made, why don't you wrap some for your mother? She was happier to receive the affirmation than to get the flowers. An Ju took another piece of water dumpling and glued some sugar to his mouth, and the sugar melted little by little with the soft glutinous rice grains in his mouth, and An Ju felt that his heart had softened together.

"Got flowers for your mother?" Mu Qiming opened his mouth in some surprise, but An Ke was stunned.

Ai Mo heard this, and it seemed that Mu Qiming also knew about the situation of the Thousand Refining Family.

"Yes, wasn't it Mother's Day last time, Sister Xiao Ai asked me to buy a bouquet of flowers, so I bought it, and I was kissed by my mother when I went back!" Qian Lian rubbed the back of his hand on his face in disgust, as if he still had saliva at this moment. Mu Qiming looked at Ai Mo, but didn't ask much.

"You kid, don't be born in the blessing and don't know the blessing, although the aunt loves to nag, but it's still good to you." An Ke looked at Qianlian with a look of disgust, and couldn't help but knock and knock.

Seeing that everyone had an expression that you should listen to, Qianlian had no choice but to nod obediently.

Qianlian is the child of a reorganized family, her mother and father divorced, and she had a child with her current husband, Qianlian was in a rebellious period at that time, and naturally she was unhappy, and her relationship with her mother naturally became more and more stiff. In addition, his mother has a fiery temper, and Qianlian always contradicts each other, and moved to the school early, so it is even more difficult to reconcile any contradictions.

Although his mother never said it, she had privately approached An Ke, hoping that he could take more care and care more during the internship in Qianlian, which was also what Ai Mo later learned from An Ke. Ai Mo originally liked this child, and every time she saw it, she would think of the younger brother who loved to smile at her when she was a child, so she naturally cared more about him. Ai Mo's own family is unhappy, but he hopes that Qianlian will not waste this precious family affection, at least he has not been given up by his mother.

"Well, pack some for me later, do it yourself or forget it, my hands are hands that study precision equipment, where is cooking! My mom is different, food blogger. It's been a long time since anyone has eaten zongzi, and the old taste has been forgotten, if she posts it on her blog, it will definitely attract many people! Qianlian was very happy to eat one bite at a time, but at least he still wanted to bring some for his mother, and it seemed that everyone still listened to it a little.

Qianlian is such a character, he admires everyone who is technically stronger than himself, and he also contradicts everyone who is willing to quarrel with him, or he will not quarrel with his mother because of a trivial matter, and in the end, the more noisy he is, the more he will be speechless. Even if An Ju is his boss, unless he is in a work meeting, Qianlian will never admit defeat.

An Ju looked at the sky, she was really tired of coping with such a self-righteous and talented child.

"Can you participate in the Dragon Boat Festival now?" Ai Mo really likes Qianlian's optimism and positivity, never admits defeat, and dares to admit his mistakes, but he doesn't mind him boasting so much.

Some of the content of the Dragon Boat Festival activity is limited by level, Qianlian was not at a high level, and he hung up again before, losing a lot of experience, Ai Mo thought, this experience may be difficult to make up for a while.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm higher than before, I'm already level 20, I can participate in all activities, I ran a morning of activities this morning. This time, thanks to Brother Qiming who gave me a bunch of water spirit crystals, the experience will be replenished after a while. Qian Lian smiled and gestured to put a pair of hands that were still stained with glutinous rice on Mu Qiming's shoulders, but Mu Qiming frowned and blocked them with disgust.

Hearing this, Ai Mo was slightly stunned.

"It's just a matter of hand." Stuffed a piece of paper for Qianlian, Mu Qiming took his sleeve and put Qianlian's hand farther away.

An Ju looked at the moxa beside him, turned his head and chuckled: "Since everyone can participate, it is better to make an appointment, there is a dragon boat show on the last night of the Dragon Boat Festival, it is said that the dragon boat performance in Liuhuo Village will be very unusual, let's go and see it." ”

An Ke nodded, and Qian Lian even raised his hand full of rice grains in approval, but it didn't matter if he was in the dark, he just snorted.

An Yu turned to Ai Mo and said, "Xiao Ai, what do you say?" ”

Seeing that An Ju specifically asked herself, Ai Mo looked at her smiling eyes and said hello.

The five-person team has finally been gathered again, Qianlian is the busiest one these days, although he can't go through level 25 and 30 dungeons with everyone, but while collecting festival-limited items and accumulating experience to upgrade, he is also very busy, and he is full of energy and enthusiasm every day, but An Yu is a little depressed.

Some time ago, the firebird was lit and recognized, thinking about its domineering shape after it grew up, An Xuan named it Mingyan, but the image of this little guy at the moment is not worthy of this name at all, the black fluff exploded, as if it had just rolled in the fire, and a layer of ash could fall after shaking twice, and from time to time coughing twice would spew out a little spark. Compared to Moyu, who is already level 20, it is not as big as one foot of others.

After Moyu reaches level 10, his body size is very large, but Yun Zhimeng can't ride other professions except for the horse walking profession, and the demon beast walking behind him is really eye-catching, Xiao Ai spent a lot of time in the breeze, and also bought some water spirit crystals to raise it to level 20 and turn it into a totem on the back of his hand.

Although it was only an image similar to a rhinoceros horn, there was a faint streamer, just like the dark lines on Moyu's body.

The little dot around him was changed from Moyu to Mingyan, An Yu didn't care much at first, although it was a little ugly, and it was also an ancient beast, but now during the event, the number of people in the main city has increased dramatically, and Mingyan's appearance is too eye-catching. Occasionally, someone pointed at the monster, not only surprised but also laughed at the ugly child-like abstract painting of the monster baby.