My Youth Began With Him

"Well, this can't be eaten late at night, and celebrations can't be celebrated."

"What's wrong?" Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian from the side.

"My mom called me to go back now, I guess... She saw my live broadcast on TV, and it is estimated that I will count down again."

"It doesn't matter, I will accompany you."

Then Qin Chu directly drove the car to Tianfuyuan, the home of Huomian's mother.

"Huo Mian sister, you are coming..." Yang Xiu bottle gave the door.

After seeing Qin Chu behind Huo Mian, her eyes suddenly brightened...

"Sister... brother-in-law... are you here too?" She volunteered to say hello.

Qin Chu nodded slightly, but did not say a word...

Qin Chu is such a cherished word, such as gold, in addition to Huo Mian, she rarely communicates with people more than three sentences.

Of course, except for work...

Therefore, assistant Xiao Yang often feels that he is very happy, BOSS is a big man, except for the young lady, the most talked about him.

This is also a kind of grace in disguise.

"Mom...you are looking for me?" Huo Mian entered the door and untied the small scarf on his neck and took off his down jacket.

The northerly winds of the deep winter are biting... but the interior is warm in spring.

Yang Meirong likes potted plants, so the living room on the first floor is full of green plants.

Green radish, tiger Piran, rich tree, rich bamboo, and the difficult to maintain smooth sailing...

After taking off the down jacket, Huo Mian picked up the watering can and went to water the rich tree.

Yang Meirong seems to be simmering in the kitchen. She heard her daughter's voice and immediately came out of the kitchen.

"Small sleep... I just saw you on TV."

"Well, that's live, I don't see the mirror, mother?" Huo Mian said with a smile.

"You are a child... I am not saying to let you keep a low profile? Don't be too arrogant, people are afraid that famous pigs are afraid of strong..." Yang Meirong persuaded her.

"Mom...nothing, I will be last time, and...it's an entertainment show, haha."

Huo Mian watered the flowers while listening to her mother’s jealousy...

In order to prove that nothing is wrong, I have to cooperate with the smirk and let the mother rest assured.

"Qin Chu is also here?" Yang Meirong noticed Qin Chu on the sofa.

"Auntie..." Qin Chu nodded and greeted.

"Also called Auntie? Qin Daren, are you sleepwalking..." Huo Mian turned back and reminded.

Qin Chu immediately understood, and then looked at Yang Meirong with a shy look, shouted, "Mom."

The whole Yang Meirong is embarrassed, she is used to Qin Chu called her aunt, suddenly called the mother, it is quite unexpected.

"Mom... You are still stupid to do something, get the change fee." Huo Mian joked.

"The right pair... oh my brain, I forgot..."

Then Yang Meirong slammed the brain and rushed to the second floor...

"Amount... I am joking, she really went...." Huo Yin put down the watering can and got up.

"Huo Mian sister, have you had dinner with your brother-in-law?" Yang Xiu bottle suddenly asked.

"Not yet? Is there anything at home?"

"Yes, I made a pig's foot soup with my aunt. It's very good. I will give you a bowl."

"it is good."

Huo Mian nodded, but she noticed a detail, Yang Xiu bottle said that I made a pig's foot soup with my aunt.

But Huo Mian knows that it is the mother's masterpiece. She has never learned it yet. How did Yang Xiu bottle get the true biography?

Why do you have to emphasize what she and her mother are doing together? Is it necessary to show that you are very virtuous? Everything will be.

After a while, Yang Meirong quickly went downstairs and had a big red envelope in his hand...

It’s really a big one...

She carefully handed it to Qin Chu, "Come, hold."

"Bo...Mom, no need." What kind of people like Qin Chu are so embarrassed to want the money of the elders?

"Hurry up, this is my little wish."

"Mom give it to you, take it." Huo Mian laughed.

Qin Chu has only received the red envelope, which is really heavy...

"Hey, Tuhao Mom... Let me guess how much money you have in the bread? One thousand and one thousand, one-hundred-year-old grandfather, right?" Huo Mian walked behind Yang Meirong, spoiled her neck and asked.