Sure enough, the little cuties who just got home are all babies, of course, as for how long this baby can last before it becomes a phone bill, it depends on the number of lives, after all, people's parents are true love, and your baby is just a bad thing about their love, phew, crystallization.

After all, it was an accident~

Ahem.

It doesn't matter how long it can be baby, anyway, Yang Mobai will be in the spirit of being able to enjoy a day is a day, so he crossed Erlang's legs with peace of mind, slumped on the sofa in the living room, playing with his mobile phone, and waiting for the meal to start.

I only came back once in half a year, and Mr. Xu specially asked for an hour off, thanks to the last class in the afternoon, otherwise for this trivial reason, where would the leader approve!

Mr. Xu, who went home early, also bought a bunch of Yang Mobai's favorite foods and made him a whole table full of delicacies.

Mr. Xu, who came out with a plate of green pepper beef tenderloin, looked up at the clock hanging in the living room, turned his head, and greeted Yang Mobai on the sofa in the living room.

"In vain, you ask Dad, when will he get home? It's past seven o'clock......"

"Oh, okay!"

was called by Mr. Xu, Yang Mobai took his eyes off the screen of his mobile phone, if Xu Yun took a closer look, he could still see the sweet and greasy conversation between Yang Mobai and Yin Yue on his mobile phone~

But obviously Mr. Xu didn't have this interest, nor did he have this mind, after telling Yang Mobai to find out where Yang Zhiyuan was, he turned around and went back to the kitchen again, and the pork rib soup she made hadn't come out of the pot yet.

"Hey, Mr. Yang, where did Mr. Xu ask you?"

exiting the penguin interface chatting with Yin Yue, Yang Mobai skillfully pressed Yang Zhiyuan's cornet.

There is no kind of Yang Mobai imagined, Yang Zhiyuan is driving, and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, so he didn't give 10086 a chance to show English at all, and the phone was connected.

"When it's time, your mother has to let me buy a lo-mei, otherwise I'll be back a long time ago, squeak~"

Yang Mobai, who was listening carefully to Yang Zhiyuan's words in the receiver of his mobile phone, suddenly heard a harsh friction sound made by the hinge not oiled, and then saw that the door of his house was opened, and Yang Zhiyuan's figure appeared in front of the door.

"Say Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang will arrive!"

"I let you buy it? Didn't you say you were going to drink two drinks for nothing, and now blame me? ”

Seeing this, Yang Mobai hung up the phone with a smile, and Mr. Xu brought out the pork rib soup from the kitchen in a timely manner, and after placing it on the dining table, he wiped his hands on the apron around his waist, rolled his eyes, and hummed angrily, while bending forward to help Yang Zhiyuan put the leather shoes he had changed into the shoe cabinet.

"I always think you're feeding me dog food!"

Looking at the eyebrows of his father and mother, Yang Mobai couldn't help muttering in his heart, then got up and walked to the dining table and stretched out his hand to grab a piece of beef tenderloin to taste.

Yang Mobai's movements were fast, but he didn't know when Teacher Xu, who had flashed to his side from the door, was faster.

"Smack!"

"If you are hairy, go wash your hands and use chopsticks!"

After slapping Yang Mobai's paws away, Mr. Xu gave him an angry look, and Yang Mobai could only sneak to the bathroom to wash his hands, of course, Yang Zhiyuan, who had just put the lo-mei in his hand on the table.

"Mr. Yang, did you say that our dear Teacher Xu is menopause, this face has become, swish~"

After Yang Mobai finished saying this, Yang Zhiyuan, who was standing at the door, raised his right hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"I'm worried that your mother will hear it, don't eat dinner, there is still a durian I just bought yesterday in the kitchen!"

"I'll go, no blessing, no blessing, durian or something, I'll leave it to you!"

shrunk his neck, Yang Mobai didn't care about wiping his hands, and shook it twice casually and then flowed out of the bathroom quickly.

"This stinky boy!"

Looking at Yang Mobai's appearance of running away, Yang Zhiyuan couldn't help but shake it and scolded with a smile.

……

"In vain, you tell your mother, are you in love?"

Chatting while eating, a meal lasted for an hour.

While chatting, Xu Yun suddenly asked after adding a piece of chicken wings to Yang Mobai's bowl.

"Ahh

Coldly asked by Xu Yun, Yang Mobai was immediately stunned for a moment, and the chicken wings in his mouth suddenly became difficult to swallow.

Although during the Chinese New Year, they were all urging each other, but Yang Mobai didn't want to shake out the fact that he was in love, at least, before Yin Yue agreed, he decided not to say it first.

"Well, this, speaking of which, Mom, there's something I can't figure out for a while, you can help me take a look!"

The best way to end the topic, of course, is to talk about him left and right, and Yang Mobai, who did not continue with Xu Yun's words, took the initiative to avoid this topic.

"Huh? What do we need help with? ”

It's a pity that Mr. Xu didn't eat his set, and when he was about to continue asking, fortunately, Yang Mobai's words aroused Yang Zhiyuan's curiosity, and he couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Yang Mobai.

Since childhood, Yang Mobai has always been very assertive, except for a few times, when he may be a little confused, he basically doesn't need to worry about the couple.

Now that he suddenly heard his son say that he couldn't touch something, Yang Zhiyuan was naturally curious.

"That's right!"

Secretly gave Yang Zhiyuan a look of gratitude, and regardless of whether he understood it or not, Yang Mobai continued to talk about himself.

"At noon, the vice dean of our Faculty of Arts talked to me for a while and suggested that I take his postgraduate examination and continue my studies......"

"This is a good thing, my mother regrets not staying and continuing to study at the beginning, otherwise I would be like your Uncle Hu, staying in school as a teacher......"

Before Yang Mobai finished speaking, Mr. Xu began to pat the table and answer, and there was no lack of excitement in his words.

"That's not it, it's good to stay in school, I remember that Lao Hu was very busy at the beginning, sending materials to someone, and looking for example questions......"

His eyes turned around, and Yang Mobai, who originally wanted to say something, swallowed all the words in his mouth when he landed, picked up the chicken wings in the bowl, and continued to work hard.

"It's over, isn't it, didn't I come back with you in the end, don't I want to reminisce about memories!"

Mr. Yang is like a lemon, and his sour words caused Mr. Xu to glare at him viciously, if it weren't for the fact that this would still be at the dinner table, maybe a keyboard would have been thrown at Yang Zhiyuan's feet at this time.

"Tsk, I really don't know what I thought at the time, I was so confused by the ghost that I would choose to give up my studies and come back with you to be a teacher!"

"Hmph, it's too late to regret it now, my son is already so old!"