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"Come back so soon? Are you all set?"
As soon as Bai Yu entered the living room door of Qin's house, he saw Qin Wafan slumped on the sofa watching TV.
"I think the speed is a bit slow, it would be nice if it was more efficient!"
Bai Yu answered seriously, but she was thinking in her heart, you came back early to accompany my wife, but I worked hard for half a day, and finally said that I came back too soon, and the chicken with white slices must be cut tonight. The ass can be coaxed into his mouth to relieve his anger.
However, this guy is extremely sensitive to smells, and it is estimated that it will not be easy to succeed.
"What else are you thinking about? It's really not done properly?"
Seeing Bai Yu's thoughtful expression, Qin Wafan asked with some concern.
"Of course I have to live with the work for the past few days. Don't wait until the holiday is over. If this matter hasn't been turned upside down, then this holiday will really be in vain."
Bai Yu still answered solemnly, with a serious and responsible look.
"Relax and watch the news."
Qin Wanfan has been watching the local news at 7 o'clock and the news broadcast at 7:30 o'clock since he graduated, almost every day.
"Well, it's enough for you to watch. Where's your wife and uncles and aunts?"
Bai Yu turned her neck and looked around, but didn't see anyone else.
"Oh, my dad has gone to the construction site these days, and my mom and my wife are in the kitchen for your white-cut chicken."
Qin Wafan pouted towards the closed kitchen door.
"Then I'll go and have a look, haha."
Bai Yu smiled triumphantly.
"The two beauties are cooking delicious food. You can mix it up. Don't eat food that tastes like you. It's not good."
Qin Wafan stopped Bai Yu with his words. He originally thought so in his heart. Bai Yu, a big man, went to the kitchen of two women. He would either make trouble or cause trouble.
"I'm not going either. If you don't get tired, let's review the pricing of your merchant sponsorship."
Seeing Bai Yu's hesitation to speak, Qin Wafan simply dispatched him.
"You don't watch the news anymore?"
Bai Yu asked in surprise.
"Look, don't you know that Premier Zhou has always been multi-tasking? I'm only dual-tasking now, so there's no problem at all."
Qin Wafan disagreed.
"Well, someone is getting so self-absorbed again that they forget who they are."
Bai Yu's mapping had no effect on Qin Wanfan, who had already got up and took out a piece of white paper and two signature pens from the drawer under the sofa.
After the two of them gesticulated and passed the price sponsored by the merchant, Bai Yu looked up and saw a white full moon outside the glass window facing Qin Wanfan's back, and suddenly remembered the glass of lime water.
"Hey, thank you for the lemonade. You only rewarded me after I finished. You really have a heart."
"lemonade?"
Qin Wanfan was a little surprised.
"Yeah, put it at the gate, I drank it, you forgot, right? I've always been a black and white person, there is gratitude, there is"
Bai Yu originally wanted to complain, but she was worried that someone would wake up, so she shut her mouth in time.
"Is there anything else to report?"
Qin Wafan really asked.
"If you have lemonade, give me lemonade. I'll give you a cup another day, and enlarge the door."
Bai Yu said with a smile.
"No, you'd better invite me to drink in the lime ice room."
Qin Wafan pursed his lips and smiled, his narrow eyes were almost invisible.
"Okay, I'll treat you to a drink, I'll let you decide."
Bai Yu didn't have time to chew on Qin Wanfan's inscrutable smile, so she hurriedly greeted Zhao Hong who had just brought a plate of white-cut chicken, and wanted to help bring it to the table.
"Bai Yu, you are so enthusiastic. It is only a few steps away, and there is no soup or water. I can handle it."
Zhao Hong moved and said to Bai Yu, but her eyes flew to Qin Wafan who was staring at the TV intently.
"Hehe, let me do the work for a few steps, and you can compete with the guy watching TV."
Bai Yu happily took the plate, went to the dining table and put it down, thinking about how to divide the plate.
It is no problem if you put some of this plate of chicken into everyone's bowls in advance. He didn't care about Zhao Hong pestering Qin Wafan on the sofa, he just picked up his chopsticks and started to implement his plan to cut chicken for nothing tonight.
But unfortunately, ?Yu Yu forgot one thing, no one eats chicken butts, Qin's mother has already dealt with it. He was focused on making fun of Qin Wafan, but he forgot the most basic situation every time he ate.
It seems that people who don't usually cook really have no logic to the dishes. At least, in Bai Yu's mind, what he always thinks about is a live chicken that turns into a crystal-clear chicken in an instant. Edible poached chicken.
The rectification plan was declared bankrupt.
Bai Yu's suffocated thoughts of watching Qin Wafan's jokes are like a balloon that has been pricked by a needle, and it is difficult to blow it up.
In the past four years, this was the only good move he came up with when he wanted to punish the proud frog with his heart, but in the end it made the frog continue to be proud, so he thought, then curse him hard in his heart I'm relieved.
But when he was about to scold him, Bai Yu forgot why he couldn't be punished, and Qin Wafan wanted to scold him instead. Since he couldn't find a reason to scold others, the matter of silently scolding others silently disintegrated in an instant.
"What's the matter with you? You've been acting weird since you came back. Is there something on your mind?"
Qin Wanfan stood beside Bai Yu and watched him for a long time, watching him hold a pair of chopsticks, his arms dangling, and his mind wandering. Could it be, that glass of lemonade worked? Qin Wafan thought about it, but didn't ask. As a result, both of them had weird expressions on their faces.
"What's the matter with you? You keep peeping at me, and you still have a weird face."
Bai Yu snatched him off.
"Okay, you all don't do this and that, hurry up and get ready for dinner. Look at Bai Yu, who is just like you outside, doing a little bit of work, and helping to serve dishes and set the dishes when he comes back. What about you? What do you do? Is it? The couch is sunken by you."
As Zhao Hong said, she stretched out her two hands and landed on Qin Wafan's ears. Just as she was about to pull it up habitually, Qin Wafan yelled:
"Wife! It's time to eat!"
Zhao Hong recalled the rules the two of them had set up two days ago, and quickly let go, saying:
"Yeah, don't I remind you, you still talk too much."
In short, she has to win, if she can't win with actions, then it's good to win with words.
Qin Wanfan smiled and turned to wash his hands.
As long as she doesn't tug at his ears, he doesn't have to pay attention to what she said. A man can bear a few words. What's more, these words are still squeamish. It's not a blame. He still feels comfortable after hearing them. .
"Hey, Bai Yu, if you like this white-cut chicken, you can eat more of it. It's rare to go home to accompany your parents during a long vacation. Just treat this as home and tell us what else you want to eat. Auntie will do it for you."
Mother Qin picked up a big piece of chicken and put it in Bai Yu's rice bowl. Bai Yu looked at Qin's mother gratefully, and smiled sheepishly:
"Auntie, you cook according to my taste every day, I don't know how to thank you! You also eat more."
"Hey, you and Fanfan went to college together and worked together, and you have always cared about him so much. It is Fanfan's blessing and a part of the family. As long as you come, you will have your bowl and chopsticks!"
Mother Qin said with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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