Fortunately, Yang Qing is a person with a girlfriend, and Asaha Yuena's appearance is no less than Murong Xue's, so she is so calm.

Murong Xue, who was sitting aside, stared at Yang Qing curiously. This little guy was so calm. Isn’t he good-looking?

Soon the game of chess was over. Uncle Liu turned defeat into victory this time, and he burst into laughter.

Murong Xue was stunned when she looked at Mr. Liu who was smiling so happily. Grandpa Liu hadn't been so happy for a long time. What's wrong with this today? She was so happy.

Yang Qing smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first. I have something to deal with."

Uncle Liu nodded, "I haven't been so happy for a long time. Xiaoqing, come here if you have nothing to do, and the uncle makes delicious food for you."

"Yeah, then I'll leave first."

After seeing Yang Qing off, Murong Xue thoughtfully helped to pack up the chessboard and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, who is this Yang Qing? Can you make you so happy."

Uncle Liu whispered: "This little guy has been here for a year and is also my favorite child. If I hadn't had a girlfriend, I would like to introduce you to you whatever I said."

Hearing this, Murong Xue's face turned red, "Grandpa, what were you talking about?"

Uncle Liu stroked his beard and smiled, "It's all twenty-four people, so what can't be worn out? How are your grandfather doing recently?"

"I'm in good health, but I miss you so much and I've always wanted to see you."

Uncle Liu said, "No need to worry, let him stay at home. Are your legs better?"

“It’s much better, I can walk.”

"Next time, look at you. Why are you still a child like such a big man?"

Murong Xue spitted out her cute little tongue, "Hehe, in front of grandpa, I will always be a child."

As he said that, Murong Xue turned around and looked at Yang Qing who had left. After hearing that he had a boyfriend, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

…………………

After buying the good stuff, Yang Qing returned home.

At this time, Sumina Asaha was sitting on the sofa. After seeing Yang Qingjun come back, she couldn't help asking: "Yang Qingjun, why have you been there for so long?"

"I played two games with Uncle Liu, which was delayed."

"Oh, what have you bought?"

Sumina Asaha ran over curiously, but after rummaging for a long time, Yang Qing didn't buy anything except seasonings.

This made Sumina Sumiya pout with a little disappointed, "Yang Qingjun, you didn't buy me snacks."

"Isn't there any more at home? I'll buy it for you when you'll eat it."

"Oh, then okay, next time you go to the supermarket, I must call me, too."

"Okay, okay, it's definitely next time."

Asaha Yuena placed all the seasonings in the corresponding positions, then washed some fruits, and the two hugged each other and watched the TV.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door was suddenly opened. Zhou Wen and his sisters quietly poked their heads out and looked at the sweet two people sitting on the sofa. Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes.

He nodded to Zhou Xiaoyu beside him and signaled to sneak in.

Zhou Xiaoyu understood it carefully. After taking off her shoes, she crawled forward and soon came to the back of the sofa.

Zhou Wen made an OK gesture and then walked in quietly. Because the TV was louder, the movements made by both of them were covered up.

Otherwise, with Yang Qing's reaction, I'd probably guessed it long ago.

Lying behind the sofa, Zhou Wen stretched out three fingers and signaled to stand up in three seconds.

"three!"

"two!"

"Woof woof woof!!"

Before Zhou Wen could finish the counting, Zhaocai, who was beside him, shouted at the two of them. Yang Qing could react and lie on the sofa and look at the sneaky two people.

Zhou Wen said with an awkward look: "Brother Yang Qing, I'm playing hide-and-seek, do you believe it?"

Zhou Xiaoyu swallowed, "I... I, too... can't... not slap in the face."

…………………

After more than ten minutes.

The two sisters Zhou Wen sat on the sofa in grievance, holding their hands in their chests.

Yang Qing said: "You two are getting bolder and bolder, and they actually want to attack. If Zhaocai hadn't responded in time, you would have really told you."

Zhou Wen pouted, "Then you can't kick our ass, either. His ass are very expensive, what should I do if my ass are broken?"

"Yeah, my sister is right." Zhou Xiaoyu responded with a serious expression.

Yang Qing felt funny and wanted to rush up now and make the two sisters clear on the spot, but looking at Sumina Asaha beside him, let's forget it.

Give them a chance to save their lives.

"You want to scare me. I'm caught, and I feel very wronged, right? Since you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Today I'll leave the hygiene to you."

"ah!"

"What, what, do you want to eat Wangzai's steamed buns?"

When Zhou Xiaoyu heard Wangzai’s small steamed bun, her eyes widened and she hurriedly stood up, "Brother Yang Qing, where is it? I want to eat it."

Yang Qing's mouth raised slightly, and his right palm turned into a fist.

"Wow, the fist like a sandbag, how did you practice it, Brother Yang Qing?"

"Sister, let's go to work."

Without saying a word, Zhou Xiaoyu turned around and picked up the broom to start cleaning the dust in the room.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to start mopping the floor, wiping the glass, etc.

Asaha Yuina also joined in. Yang Qing sat on the sofa, watching TV while supervising the work of the three.

If anyone is lazy, a small grape will be smashed over.

It was not until five o'clock in the evening that Asaha Yukina and his other two cleaned the room.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

Zhou Wen sat on the sofa, picked up the fruit basin, and ate the fruit inside.

Not at all polite.

Zhou Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and wanted to take an apple to eat, but because of her height, she could not reach the fruit in the pot.

He stomped his feet in anger, "Sister, give me a piece of fruit, I want to eat it too."

"Want to eat? Find your brother Yang Qing and ask him to wash some things. Who can eat this little thing?"

Zhou Xiaoyu ran to Yang Qing without stopping, and Xiaoshou held Yang Qing's big hand tightly, and said innocently: "Brother Yang Qing, Xiaoyu also wants to eat fruits. Can you help me wash it?"

After hearing this, Yang Qing looked at Zhou Wen holding the basin and snatched it over and placed it on the table.

"How can you eat alone!"

Zhou Wen's little mouth was stuffed with grapes, as cute as a hamster.

"You care about me, these are not enough for me to eat myself, hum."

Yang Qing's face turned dark, "Okay, then you eat more, you won't have to eat tonight, we'll have a good meal."
Chapter completed!