Chapter 62: Doesn't Your Conscience Hurt?
"Yingzi, it's time to eat......"
While the two were talking and laughing, Qiao Weidong's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Qiao Yingzi was shocked, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she sat up suddenly.
Only then did she remember that it was in her own house, and her parents were outside.
"Quick...... Hurry up ......"
Yingzi pulled Qu Fan up in a panic, and said anxiously with a pale face: "You hide quickly, if this is seen by my parents, I will be finished." ”
"Are you kidding me?"
Qu Fan was speechless and pointed to Yingzi's boudoir and said, "Your room is so big, it's clear at a glance, where do you let me hide?" Can't I jump out of the window? ”
"That'...... So what to do? ”
Yingzi was so anxious that she was about to cry, if her parents saw that there was a boy in her boudoir, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Qu Fan said with a smile: "We didn't do anything, besides, I came in with your father, did you forget?" ”
The two of them didn't do anything, at most they hugged each other, and her parents couldn't suspect anything when they saw them, this girl is a typical thief.
Qiao Yingzi kicked her eyes angrily and said, "Naturally, you are not afraid, and you are not facing your parents." ”
That being said, I was a lot more settled.
Yes, nothing happened to the two, what is there to shoot when they are innocent?
"Yingzi? Daddy came in. ”
Qiao Weidong's voice sounded again, and he pushed the door open as he spoke.
In the past, whether it was Qiao Weidong or Song Qian, they never knocked on Qiao Yingzi's door, and always pushed the door to enter.
It's just that Yingzi lost her temper just now, and they will be a little more careful.
"Got it......"
At this time, although Qiao Yingzi was still weak-hearted, she could only pretend to be calm.
"Uncle Qiao, when you eat, I'll go back first."
Qu Fan stood up calmly and said.
"Hey, Xiaoqu, you're here, you look at your uncle's memory, I forgot about you."
Qiao Weidong patted his head and said quite embarrassedly: "What are you going to go when you catch up, eat a little, will you drink, and you will have two drinks with your uncle in a while." ”
Just now, I sent a message to my daughter at Qu Fan's house, wanting to meet Yingzi at Qu Fan's house, but I didn't wait for Yingzi's reply for more than ten minutes.
Later, Qu Fan gave him an idea, saying that he was going to knock on the door with him, and if an outsider was there, Song Qian must be embarrassed to let him go.
As a result, Qiao Weidong patronized and Song Qian and forgot all about Qu Fan, the little brother who came with him.
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
"You're welcome, when you arrive at your uncle's house, it's like your own home."
Qiao Weidong said magnificently, as if it was really his home.
As she was talking, Song Qian also walked in, saw Qu Fan, and said suspiciously: "This is ......"
Seeing her mother, Yingzi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, her little heart hung again.
"Hello Auntie, I'm Qu Fan who lives on the other side."
Qu Fan hurriedly patted his ass and said, "I heard that you are a gold medal lecturer in physics in the third year of high school, and I specially asked Uncle Qiao to bring me over, I hope you will tutor me in physics homework in the future." ”
If you want to be a pair with Qiao Yingzi, you have to shoot Song Qian, the future mother-in-law's sycophant, Qu Fan still understands this truth.
"No problem, you will come to me with Yingzi to do questions in the future."
Song Qian agreed very happily, this is a perfect score in this placement test.
If the grades are stable, Qingbei is pediatric for everyone, and being able to tutor such a student is also a light for her, a teacher!
...... at the dinner table
"Xiaoqu, try Auntie's stewed soothing brain soup."
Song Qian smiled and filled Qu Fan with a bowl full of soup with a strong Chinese medicine flavor.
This is Song Qian's famous medicinal diet in the play?
Not to mention drinking, just smelling this taste, Qu Fan felt that his stomach was already turning over the river.
I really don't know how Yingzi has endured it for so many years.
Sympathetically glanced at Yingzi, who was eating with his head bored, as if sensing Qu Fan's gaze, Yingzi raised his head and glanced at him.
Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he smiled like a little fox.
"Drink it while it's hot, my mom spent the whole morning stewing it."
Seeing Qu Fan's look of resistance, Qiao Yingziqiao said with a gloating smile on her face: "Ordinary people can't drink it if they want to, you are blessed." ”
She wants Qu Fan to know how dire her life is.
"Yes, yes, your Aunt Song has stewed hard all morning, if you like it, your uncle's share will also be given to you to drink, and you senior high school students should make up for your brain."
Qiao Weidong said seriously, and as he spoke, he pushed the bowl of soothing brain soup in front of him in front of Qu Fan's eyes, and said secretly: Dead friends are not dead and poor.
I don't know where Song Qian, the woman, learned this broken recipe, which makes the room full of traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention, the taste is not ordinary unpleasant.
My daughter has complained to herself many times, if she hadn't divorced, he would have to talk to Song Qian.
Seeing them like this, Qu Fan smiled slightly, closed his sense of taste, and dried a bowl full of soothing brain soup in one bite.
"How? How is Auntie's craft? ”
Song Qian asked expectantly.
Song Qian has always felt good about her medicinal diet, but she has never been affirmed by her daughter.
is not only a daughter, but also a good friend Tong Wenjie has complained about her medicinal diet, but she has never given up.
"It's delicious, I really envy Yingzi for having a mother who cares about her so much."
Qu Fan gave Song Qian a thumbs up with a clear conscience.
As soon as these words came out, Qiao Yingzi's father and daughter all looked at Qu Fan with wide eyes, as if they were asking again: If you talk like this, won't your conscience hurt?
Even, Qu Fan could faintly hear the sound of Qiao Yingzi grinding his teeth.
"Look, look at it, you little white-eyed wolf, or Xiaoqu knows goods."
Song Qian poked Yingzi's head, and then said with a smile: "If Xiaoqu likes it, I will stew you when my aunt stews soup in the future." ”
"Then how embarrassing, how can you make trouble for Auntie?"
Qu Fan quietly refused.
"It's okay, it's not a hassle at all......"
Without waiting for Song Qian to speak, Qiao Yingzi said with a smirk on her face: "Since you like it so much, I'll give you this one to drink, anyway, I can drink it every day, and it's not bad this time." ”
After finishing speaking, he whispered in Qu Fan's ear: "Do you have a feeling of lifting a stone to hit your own feet?" ”
“……”
After a meal, because Qu Fan, an outsider, was there, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
After the meal, Qu Fan said goodbye and left.
Back at home, Qu Fan lay on the bed and sent a message to Yingzi.
What's scheduled for the afternoon?
Do the question......
What's the question, let's go to the movies, shall we?
Can't get out, grievances (pictures)
Then I'll make an appointment with other little beauties, don't be jealous.
Don't you dare. Blades (picture)
It just so happened that Lin Miaomiao from the school next door asked me to watch a movie and gave you an hour, so if you don't come to me, I'll leave......
Qu Fan threw his phone to the side, waiting for Qiao Yingzi to come to him.
As for Qiao Yingzi, a little vinegar jar, when she heard that she was going to find Lin Miaomiao, she would definitely obey.