Yangguan Community, n City

Chu Yao gently knocked on the door of her parents' home.

Not long after, the door opened and it was my own father.

"Dad, we're back."

Dad Xia, who opened the door, was stunned for a moment and looked at his daughter kindly.

"I won't call your mom when I come back."

Last time they knew Chu Yao was in Myanmar.

They thought they wouldn't come back so quickly, but they didn't expect that they would be back today.

"Don't you want to surprise you and mom?

This is what I brought back from Myanmar to you.

See if you like it or not.”

Although it was indeed bought in Myanmar, she really didn't know whether her parents liked it or not.

In my previous life, I was too young when they died and didn’t know their preferences.

In this life, she was busy dealing with those hiding in the dark and rarely went home, thus ignoring their preferences.

So she didn't know whether they liked the things he brought back.

Xia’s father happily took the gift from Chu Yao, with a look of disbelief.

Finally I felt relieved.

Their daughter has grown up and is no longer the little girl who was shy when she was young.

She can stand alone, and they don't have to worry about it.

"If you like it, as long as it is given by Yaoyao, we will like it."

Dad Xia did not stare at Chu Yao like before.

The words he said were very loving.

"Dad, what's wrong with you today? It's not normal."

Chu Yao looked at her father and touched his forehead. She wondered if her father had a fever and had a brain burned. She was so gentle today.

"You little bastard, please be gentler. You are not used to it, are you?"

Dad Xia, who was touched on his forehead, couldn't help but get angry.

Looking at such a father, Chu Yao nodded with satisfaction.

"I miss my dad like this. I just suspected that I met a fake dad."

Dad Xia: "…"

Murong Qingyan: “…”

If his wife hadn't made him gentler to his children, he would have been unable to help but scold this little bastard.

Dare to talk to him like this.

It's really disrespectful to the elderly and love the young.

"Dad, how long do you want us to stand at the door?"

At this time, Chu Yao spoke. She was obviously her own home, but she was blocked by her father at the door and refused to let her enter. She said she was drunk too.

"Cheng Hao, who is it?"

Just as Dad Xia was about to speak, Mom Xia's voice came from inside.

Dad Xia had no choice but to walk in.

Chuyao smiled.

Following his father into the house, the last one was Murong Qingyan.

"Mom, Kiyoshi and I are back."

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Chu Yao entered the kitchen, looked at her mother, and spoke.

By the way, I tied my waist.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Xia Ma put down the knife in her hand and was about to go out.

But when she put down the knife, she turned around.

I saw that my daughter had tied her waist.

"Yaoyao?"

Xia Chuyao: "Well, mom, I'll help you."

Ma Xia nodded. The kitchen was in a harmonious and warm scene.

And two men outside the kitchen.

What are you chatting while watching TV?

Xia Dad: "Qingyan, can you play chess?"

Murong Qingyan: "I know a little bit."

Dad Xia: "It's a bit boring for us to watch TV like this. Do you want to have a plate?"

Murong Qingyan: "Okay."
Chapter completed!