Chapter 208: Death Yang is online

"Click!"

There was a sound of rustling and digging with the sound of the key spinning, and the security door of the house opened. Teacher Xu, who heard the movement, poked his head out of the kitchen and took a look.

"I'm back, why did I get it so late!"

It was Yang Zhiyuan who entered the door.

"Ang, there was a temporary delay for a while, but I didn't expect it to be tossed until nine o'clock, why don't you eat it first with Baibai? Tell you don't wait for me. ”

While taking off his leather shoes, Yang Zhiyuan nodded in response.

"In vain? Still playing games in your room? School is about to start, and it's time to take care of yourself and adjust your state! In vain~"

Yang Zhiyuan, who had changed into slippers, pulled the tie between the collars and walked towards Yang Mobai's room.

"Okay, don't shout, hurry up and wash your hands and eat, you're not at home in vain!"

Teacher Xu, who came out of the kitchen with the food, glanced at Yang Zhiyuan and urged angrily.

"Huh? Not home so late? Is it going to his grandfather's? Or grandpa? ”

After hearing Mr. Xu's words, Yang Zhiyuan just reached the door and couldn't help but pause, didn't knock, and looked at Xu Yun suspiciously.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, sit down and say, the food is cold!"

"Okay, okay, let's go~"

Reluctantly responded to Mr. Xu, Yang Zhiyuan put his hands on his lower back and a little above his buttocks, swept it casually, and went into the bathroom with his head bored.

has been managed by Mr. Xu for most of his life, and he has long been used to it, and his wife will not let him go to the dinner table if he doesn't wash his hands.

It's just a while, not a minute, Yang Zhiyuan has already walked out with his dry hands.

Helplessly glanced at her husband, Mr. Xu knew that this product was definitely over with the faucet on again, and it was over if the handle was wet, and it was all a face-saving project.

"Tell me, let's talk, look at you like this, that bastard didn't go to his grandfather's house, nor did he go to his grandfather's house!"

casually picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, Yang Mobai asked with curiosity on his face.

"I didn't go to my grandfather's house, nor did I go to my father's, I accompanied the little girl to watch the lantern party!"

Shaking his head, he handed a bowl of rice to Yang Zhiyuan, and Mr. Xu replied.

"Oh, that's good, I actually know how to date girls, that's good, that's good, I thought I had been with Wei boy for a long time, and my orientation was not good!"

Hearing Yang Zhiyuan's words, Mr. Xu took the chopsticks in his hand and pointed at Mr. Yang's right hand, who was picking vegetables, and sent it over with a big white eye.

"Old and unserious, do you say that about your son!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, I didn't say it casually, our family is in vain, that is an excellent socialist successor, it must be right!"

was knocked by Mr. Xu, and Mr. Yang hurriedly turned his face and begged for mercy with righteous words.

"Speaking of which, have you seen the little girl? Pretty, isn't it? Tall, huh? Where are the people? How old ......"

"Bang Bang!"

Before Mr. Yang finished speaking, Mr. Xu on the opposite side had already knocked twice with chopsticks on the side of his bowl.

"You check your account!"

"How do I know if other people's little girls are not beautiful, whether they are tall or not, I haven't seen them, I heard that they are girls in vain, so I don't care, anyway, as long as it's not Yiming's little fat man, it doesn't matter where she is the little girl!"

"Well~ What you said makes a lot of sense, no matter what!"

Listening to Mr. Xu's words, Yang Zhiyuan silently stroked his beard with his right hand holding chopsticks, and then nodded thoughtfully.

"It looks like I should give more living expenses for nothing this year......"

"Click~"

The sound of the key entering the hole sounded again, and then it turned, and the locked door was pushed open again.

"Ah, why did you come back so soon? Didn't spend the night outside......"

"Smack!"

"What nonsense!"

Before Yang Zhiyuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by a chopstick from Mr. Xu.

At this time, Yang Mobai, who was pushing the door in, could only smile awkwardly when he heard his father's words.

"Overnight ......"

So what's going on in Dad's head?

"I'm back for nothing, let's eat, do you want to eat again?"

Or is my mother empathetic, I always feel that Mr. Yang has collapsed a little, isn't my old Yang family's genes not very serious? Grandpa too, I can't imagine how his student faced him......

Obediently, I won't be like this in the future, huh~ It's terrible...... Don't, don't!

The complaints in my heart continued, but Yang Mobai's face didn't show anything at all, just grinned, and after agreeing to Mr. Xu, he went into the bathroom and washed his hands!

Here, thank you to actor Tang Yu for his training! Although Yang Mobai can't do the same smile on Tang Yu's face, and the high level of selling batches in his heart, it is still okay to simply smile and smile.

"Mom, I'm going to eat those chicken feet!"

Pushing the bowl in front of Mr. Xu, Yang Mobai said slightly coquettishly.

It's just that he didn't notice that his old father silently glanced at him at that moment, and the rice bowl in his hand also pushed forward a little.

"What an old man, and he still grabs food with his son!"

Glancing at Yang Zhiyuan angrily, Mr. Xu picked up the chicken feet in front of him and handed them to Yang Mobai's bowl.

"Here, for nothing, here you go!"

"Alas, the world is going down, the world is hot and cold, half a child, starving to death! No status...... Sure enough, I didn't have a son, but I still have a girl's intimacy~"

“……”

Yang Zhiyuan's broken thoughts caused another roll of Mr. Xu's eyes.

"Eat yours!"

In the end, Mr. Xu still clipped a chicken claw to Mr. Yang.

"Gotcha!"

Watching Yang Zhiyuan happily pull the bowl back in front of him, Mr. Xu suddenly remembered what he was doing.

"Did you send the little girl back?"

Asked by Teacher Xu, Yang Mobai's action of gnawing on the chicken feet froze, tilted his head and thought for a while and replied.

"Senior sister said that I didn't need to send her, so I sent her to the bus stop, and then watched her get on the bus, and I came back!"

“……”

Looking at Yang Mobai with the eyes of a stupid son, Mr. Xu didn't know what to say for a while, while Mr. Yang on the other side sighed.

"In vain, I Yang Zhiyuan has been romantic, how could I give birth to such a stupid son as you!"

However, as soon as Yang Zhiyuan's words came out, the terrifying eyes of Mr. Xu on the other side moved over.

"Ah, what, a lifetime of British names, yes, a lifetime of British names, a slip of the tongue!"

Suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and Yang Zhiyuan, who suddenly remembered something, hurriedly changed his words.

"Oh ~ yes, you are romantic, hehe~"

Scared, scared, Mr. Yang, who is selectively deaf, is like an ostrich who has to desperately eliminate the food in the bowl with his head in his head, and he doesn't dare to come out.

Seeing this, Mr. Xu seemed to let go of Mr. Yang for the time being, and moved his gaze back to Yang Mobai.

Originally, I wanted to talk to my stupid son about something called "women's minds", but when he saw that he was the son of an ostrich like his husband, Mr. Xu could only sigh helplessly and change the topic.

"In vain, your ticket is for tomorrow!"

The mother asked, but Yang Mobai, who couldn't pretend to be an ostrich anymore, hurriedly raised his head and replied.

"Well, tomorrow afternoon, Mom, you can go to class with peace of mind, I'll go OK by myself, once raw and twice cooked!"

After a deep groan, Mr. Xu nodded.

"Okay, go back and ask your dad to drive you to the station, and I'll clean up for you after dinner!"

"Anlama, I've packed up my ......"

"Oops, why are you kicking me?"

Yang Zhiyuan, whose calf was kicked by Teacher Xu, screamed in pain.

"My son is about to start school, why don't you say something?"

glared at Yang Zhiyuan fiercely, and Teacher Xu said.

Yang Zhiyuan, who originally wanted to reply "What should I say", looked at his wife's fierce eyes and decisively coaxed.

"Ahaha, what's that, in vain, you wait at home tomorrow afternoon, I'll ask Xiao Wang to drive back to pick you up and take you to the station, Dad just has a contract to ...... tomorrow"

"Oops, why are you kicking me again!"

"Hmph"