Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 119 Don't Like To Eat What We Made

At eleven o'clock, Zhao Hongming went to work in the hotel. Because Zhao Yuancheng and his wife were watching TV in the living room, Qin Yali took a small table and put it on Zhao Huan's bed to edit the book, and supervised Zhao Huan's homework by the way.

However, today's Zhao Huan didn't seem to be able to calm down and do his homework. At this point, he had only completed two-thirds of his homework.

"I'm going to the bathroom." After doing a math problem, Zhao Huan got up and ran outside.

He didn't realize that his mother Qin Yali's face was already very ugly.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Zhao Huan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and quickly clicked on it.

Kong Hen: "It's really annoying, my mother has been by my side today."

Lei Lei: "Didn't she stop supervising your homework?"

Kong Hen: "My grandparents are here, they are watching TV in the living room, my mother has nowhere to go, so.(#￣～￣#)"

Lei Lei: "Hee hee, I'm almost done, you work hard! ヾ(°°)"

Kong Hen: "I know, I've talked so much today, if my mother finds out, I'll be scolded to death o(╥﹏╥)o"

Ten minutes later, when he returned to the desk again, his mother said, "Zhao Huan, since you started doing your homework, you have gone to the toilet twice and drank water three times. When are you going to do your homework tonight?" to complete?"

"Immediately, immediately, I won't run away." When Zhao Huan heard that it was true, he could only admit his mistake immediately, put away his thoughts, and started to do his homework seriously.

In the bedroom, there were only the sound of Qin Yali correcting homework and the rustling of Zhao Huan writing.

But after the silence fell, there was a faint 'gunshot' outside the bedroom.

Qin Yali frowned and looked at Zhao Huan who was still doing her homework seriously.

This 'gunshot' is the sound from the TV. The two old people are getting old and their hearing has declined, so when watching TV, the sound is turned up a bit.

It's going to be on the weekend, Qin Yali naturally won't take care of it so much, but Zhao Huan is doing homework?It's easy to be influenced.

After thinking about it, she still suppressed the urge to get up and go out to let the two old people turn off their voices.

For some things, it is more appropriate for Zhao Hongming to talk about them.

Fortunately, after the 'gunshot' rang for a while, it fell silent. It should have ended the war scene and entered the dialogue stage.

So Qin Yali also put away her thoughts and concentrated on correcting her homework.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Zhao Huan was doing his last English homework, and it looked like it would be over in ten minutes.

Qin Yali's notebook has been edited. She quietly took out her mobile phone, set it to silent mode, and began to secretly watch TV dramas. Yes, only the video and subtitles, the kind of 'dumb' TV dramas without sound.

Usually, like everyone else, she likes to follow some of her favorite episodes.

But that was to avoid Zhao Huan. When accompanying Zhao Huan to do homework, she never took out her mobile phone.

But Zhao Huan had been doing homework for too long today, and she was already a little tired, so she could only watch dramas to strengthen her spirits.

Just as she was looking listlessly at her phone, the door of Zhao Huan's room rang, "Huanhuan, are you still awake? It's so late, it will affect tomorrow's study."

After a few knocks on the door of the room, it clicked, and Zhao Yuancheng pushed the door open, stood at the door and said.

"Soon, Grandpa, I'll be done soon." Zhao Huan replied casually without raising his head.

"If you really can't finish it, then don't do it, Yali, just tell the teacher." After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yuancheng still looked at Qin Yali and said.

"That can't be done, this is homework, how can you say you can't finish it!" Qin Yali was stunned, and immediately blurted out.

"But it's already very late, Huanhuan him." Zhao Yuancheng looked at the thin back of his grandson distressedly.

"Dad, you can just go to bed. This Huanhuan is already in junior high school, not elementary school. Most of the time, he does his homework until after eleven o'clock. He used to do his homework very quickly. Today he has some I'm lazy, so I've come to this point in time.

Don't worry about it, I'm with him. "

Qin Yali explained, and said something pointedly.

I don't know if Zhao Yuancheng could hear the truth in Qin Yali's words, he silently glanced at Zhao Huan, then backed out, and closed the door gently.

"Hey!" Qin Yali sighed slightly in her heart, it's only the first day, there are so many things, what can I do in the future.

After a while, Zhao Huan's homework was finished.

The mother and son opened the door and prepared to wash up separately.

But Zhao Yuancheng was cleaning the living room with a mop.

"Dad, why haven't you gone to sleep yet?" Qin Yali was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little touched.

This old man really dotes on his grandson!
I just want to accompany Zhao Huan to finish his homework.

"Oh, I'm going to sleep after dragging here, Huanhuan, I'm going to wash up and go to bed soon.

If you do this, tomorrow will be another day of study, so you can't let your body break down. "

Zhao Yuancheng responded to Qin Yali, and said to Zhao Huan with concern.

Zhao Huan naturally knew that time was short. After taking out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handing it to his mother, he rushed to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he finished washing and went back to his room to sleep.

It was not until Zhao Huan turned off the lights and went to sleep that Qin Yali returned to her bedroom, and Zhao Yuancheng went into the bathroom with a mop.

Finally, he looked at the clean and shiny floor, nodded slightly, turned off the light in the living room, and went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, while Qin Yali was still asleep, she vaguely heard noises coming from the living room. She didn't take it seriously, and continued to fall into a deep sleep. She didn't get up until the phone alarm clock rang.

After walking out of the room, she quickly rushed to the kitchen. She was careless last night and didn't have anything ready for breakfast this morning. She wanted to make noodles casually.

When she entered the kitchen, she was surprised to find that dozens of dumplings had been steamed in the pot on the stove, and there was white porridge mixed with red dates and peanuts in another pot.

Look at the time, it's only 06:30, the two old people don't know when they got up to make these.

In her heart, the discomfort of last night disappeared with the appearance of these two breakfasts.

Without further delay, she hurried to wash up. After she finished tidying up, it was already close to seven o'clock, so she quickly called Zhao Huan up.

"Hurry up and eat, it's getting late." Qin Yali urged her as she put a dumpling into her son's bowl.

She also caught one herself, who knows, she just bit down and frowned.

This steamed dumpling is stuffed with scallions and meat. If Zhao Hongming made it, it would basically be stuffed with cabbage, because Qin Yali doesn't like to eat scallions, saying that the taste is too strong.

However, I can't control that much anymore. Fortunately, there is porridge. Qin Yali just ate a dumpling and then drank a bowl of porridge.

Zhao Huan didn't care so much, he ate the dumplings and porridge, and the drowsiness on his face almost disappeared.

"Yali, why don't you eat more dumplings?"

At this time, Li Lifen also came out of the room.

Seeing that Qin Yali only ate one steamed dumpling, she asked.

"Mom, I can just drink porridge. I like porridge." Qin Yali naturally wouldn't say that she didn't like onion and meat stuffing, so she quickly explained. "You also come over to eat, there are many more!"

"Well, we'll eat when your dad gets up."

Li Lifen responded and went to wash up.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yali's mother and son hurried out the door, and Zhao Yuancheng also came out of the room.

"Why are there so many left?" He first took a look in the kitchen, and then asked his wife.

"Yali only ate one dumpling, but Huanhuan ate a lot." Li Lifen was brushing her teeth, mumbled.

When the two old people sat at the dining table, Zhao Yuancheng picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully until he swallowed it completely, then said: "This tastes good, Hong Ming didn't say that his wife likes to eat dumplings Why don't you eat it?"

Seeing the old man's puzzled expression, Li Lifen said angrily, "Who knows? Maybe they don't like what we cook."

(End of this chapter)