"And what, is there any more?"

"Yes, Sister Xue Nai and Brother Yang Qing, you are all Xiaoyu's family. Xiaoyu has formed a big family and will invite you in at that time."

According to Zhou Xiaoyu's request, Yang Qing added everyone to it. Because it was because of his mobile phone number, several people were a little confused for a moment.

Because of building two groups, everyone didn't know what was going on.

In a group chat.

[Dongfang Bubai]: What's going on? Brother Yang Qing and Sister Xue Nai are here, and Xiaoxue is there. Who is that group leader? Why have I never seen it before?

【Cute little painter】:????

[Cute little painter]: Yang Qingjun, what are you doing?

[Yang Qing]: Don't worry, everyone, just build a group chat, don't make a fuss.

In the two groups.

[Zhou Dongmin]: Xiaoqing, what do you mean?

[Yang Qing]: That's right. I bought a group chat as Xiaoyu asked. This is your family, and the other group belongs to several of us.

[Zhou Dongmin]: Group II? Then what do you say, is this from Wenwen and Xiaoyu?

【Qingshui】: I haven’t seen my daughter for so long, don’t you miss them.

[Zhou Dongmin]: You are here too, I thought I was the only one.

[Qingshui]: Why, I'm in a way that's the problem here. This is a group chat built by Xiaoqing. If you don't like it, you can quit.

[Zhou Dongmin]: Why don’t you retreat? Let me withdraw, old witch.

【Qingshui】: You, a short winter melon, actually scolded me for being an old witch. Have you forgotten how I dealt with you?

[Zhou Dongmin]: I said you, why, you bite me, come and bite me? A brief...

[Qingshui]: Zhou Dongmin, they are still here. Why are you so handsome? If I could bite you, I would have bitten you long ago. I will go home next week, don’t forget to hand over my two daughters to me.

[Zhou Dongmin]: Why do you ask me to give it to you? Which onion are you?

Seeing the two of them quarreled, Yang Qing touched his nose and didn't know what to do for a moment. Although the quarreling was fierce, it was easy to feel the feeling of flirting and quarrels in their words.

Yang Qing didn't want to mention this matter and replied in a low voice:

"Don't argue anymore, it's not good if Xiaoyu sees it."

[Zhou Dongmin]: You see the old witch, Brother Yang Qing said don’t argue anymore, why are you still making arguing?

【Qingshui】: Brother Yang Qing, don’t worry, I will call him, I will scold him to death...

Yang Qing was speechless as he looked at the two of them, because they were neither old, Zhou Dongmin was about 39 years old, and Zhou Wen was already twenty-one years old.

Therefore, the two are only a teenager apart, so Zhou Dongmin likes to call him Brother Yang Qing.

Zhou Wen's mother is one year younger than Zhou Dongmin, so she should call me brother.

Nothing wrong.

Yang Qing said, there is nothing wrong with it...

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at her parents who were still quarreling and shook her head helplessly. It was obvious that she was no longer surprised.

"Brother Yang Qing, give me your phone. If I have any questions, I will send you WeChat."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qing nodded slightly, put his phone on the table, and then came to the bedroom and prepared to take a rest.

Sleep until about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Qing was woken up by a knock on the door. If it weren't for going to the movie, he wouldn't want to get up.

After walking out of the bedroom in a daze, he found that Asaha Yuena was already standing by the washbasin and began to put on makeup.

"Yang Qingjun, please clean up quickly, it's time for us to set off."

"When will you get a movie ticket?"

"At 30, it often plays for two hours."

"Oh, I get it."

Yang Qing took out some self-heating hot pot from the cabinet and put it on the table. Looking at Zhou Xiaoyu who was still studying, he reminded:

"Xiaoyu, after your brother and sister come back late in the evening, you can eat something by yourself. When your brother comes back, you bring you some candied haws."

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded obediently, "Yeah, you guys go, it doesn't matter if I'm at home."

"I'm so obedient. What else do you want to eat? My brother brings you back."

Zhou Xiaoyu thought about it carefully, "I want to eat fried chicken stands and grilled sausages. You can buy whatever you can, I like to eat it."

For foodies, I can eat as long as you buy it.

"Okay, be obedient at home. After my brother comes back, I will buy you milk tea."

"Uh-huh."

Yang Qing sat on the sofa. Because Asaha Yuena had to put on makeup for a while, she simply called and asked if Xiaoxue had arrived home.

After dialing the phone, Yang's mother quickly answered.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Mom, has Xiaoxue arrived home?"

Yang Ma said: "I just got home and I was carrying a large bag of snacks. Did you buy it for you?"

"Well, I bought a lot of them not long ago. I couldn't eat them, so I asked her to take them back. I called to see if she got home."

"Just just arrived home, don't worry, this adult can't lose it."

Yang Qing smiled slightly, "Mom, what are you eating tonight?"

"Brother, let's eat the iron pot big goose..."

"Don't talk..." Yang's mother sniffed, then turned her head and smiled, "We'll eat potatoes and stew eggplant, don't worry."

Yang Qing's face was dark at this moment. It would be fine if he didn't hear it, but he heard it all... It's too fake...

When Yang's mother saw that the matter could not be covered up, she simply refused to hide it. "What an old son, if you want to eat meat, you will have a good relationship with Xue Nai. When will you get a big grandson for your mother, I will stew meat for you."

Yang Qing: “…………”

"Mom, you're too partial. You're also a big grandson. Xue Na is still in school, so you can't go with a big belly."

Yang's mother glared at Yang Qing, "I don't care. I just want to hold my grandson. You can do it. How old your father and I are, it won't take long to do work. I can only watch the child for you."

"Mom, I understand. You can't stand Xiaoxue alone, so you still have to look at her grandson?"

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? If you say something more, I will smash your head. Come and show you what your dad is doing."

Yang's mother turned the camera around, and Yang Qing saw Yang's father who was choosing a belt at a glance.

"Old son, what belt do you think I'm good at using? Seven Wolves? Or something else. I think it's better to have a sex wolves. They will make a sex sound when hitting people?"

"Cough cough." Yang Qing coughed in fear, "What, I still have to die beforehand..."

"Yang Qingjun, what did uncle say about the Seven Wolves?"

At this moment, Xuena Asaha who heard the movement walked out of the bathroom and asked in confusion after seeing Yang Qing video.

"No...it's okay..."

"I'll take a look."
Chapter completed!