What is the end of being mean? That's it.

The arm that was slapped by the force was not as cold as my heart. Qiao Nan stood there and thought no! You are a dignified school bully at least, how could you be forced to this place by an ordinary old man? What's so scary about his smiling look! You have to win a game back! You have to be tougher! Otherwise, how can you control the voice of this family in the future!

Dad Mu still smiled and said in a gentle tone: "I forgot to ask last time, what's your name?"

"..." He immediately put down the plastic bag and stood up straight, "My name is Qiao Nan, Qiao Mu's Qiao, Nan in the South."

Dad Mu stared at him with his hands behind his back: "What's your relationship with Samsara?"

"Dad!" Mu Song's voice was still clear after being covered by a mask from the car behind him, "He is my sister's boyfriend!"

Qiao Nan's eyes moved faintly, and Mu Song looked over with a green hair on the door frame.

His hands were a little itchy, and Qiao Nan was quite calm: "Yes, Uncle Mu, I am the boyfriend I think of."

Dad Mu looked at his daughter who was holding a bag and didn't deny it, and his mind suddenly flashed - his daughter was not so fast, she turned into a boyfriend just after she was in college!

Dad Mu: "How long have you been in love?"

This question is a little bit bad. Qiao Nan was about to speak, but Mu Song's voice sounded so well: "Dad! He tricked my sister in high school!"

As the voice immediately became very deep in sight, Qiao Nan clenched his fists silently: "...I think about it, I was together in the second year of high school."

High school... Early love...

Dad Mu took a deep breath, looked at the community behind him and then landed on the stainless steel wok in the plastic bag he was carrying: "Do you two happen to pass by this community now?"

Looking at Dad Mu's eyes, this question type is probably a question. Qiao Nan opened his mouth, intending to delay the battle situation.

Unexpectedly, the phone ringing in my pocket suddenly rang, and then it suddenly hung up after two vibrations. The next second, a warm shout came from afar-

"Mr. Qiao—"

A small cargo pickup truck slowly turned in from the other end of the road. The co-pilot grabbed the phone and stretched his arm out of the window. The smiling little black face was very familiar.

It was the staff who just handled goods for him and Mu Xiangxiang in the supermarket.

The pickup truck stopped beside everyone in silence, and the little black face opened the door and jumped out, very enthusiastic: "Just just about to call you, you were about to go through the supermarket when you were going through the delivery procedures. I saw that your address was closest, so I quickly urged them to load the car for you and deliver it to you first. Who knows that it happened to be a coincidence that I happened to meet at the door! Hahahahaha!"

As he said that, he unloaded the various four-piece sets, napkins, pots and pans and other supplies tied to the warehouse, which were full of life and home atmosphere.

Qiao Nan glanced at Mu Dad's eyes: "..."

Qiao Nan: "...I thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks!" Xiao Blackface helped him load the goods onto the trailer and laughed out two rows of white teeth. "This is what we should do! I hope you can visit more in the future!"

Qiao Nan: Don't worry, I will never go again in my life.

Xiaoying looked at everything without any attention and laughed silly: "By the way, your address is No. XX, Unit X, isn't it right?"

Dad Mu looked at Qiao Nan who was in silence with his lips pursed. After a while, he snorted and shouted to his youngest son who was very excited in the car for some reason: "Come down! Let's go in together!"

Following the small trailer that was dragging ahead, Mu's heart was getting colder.

His daughter, his baby daughter, his smart, cute, sensible, and good at learning, who never worries his family...

After the door opened, his worry was finally comforted by the scene in front of him. The new house was spacious, modern, neat and empty.

Qiao Nan is looking for slippers from the pile of goods he sent. After putting it on, Mu's father looked around the room: "Don't you two live together now?"

"How is that possible!" Mu thought that he had already struggled from the blank that was broken by his father. Realizing that his father was worried about now, she hurriedly analyzed it clearly to the other party, "Dad, it's only been a few days since I was reported to University X. Military training has not started yet. I have lived in the school dormitory these days."

Dad Mu's eyes tilted around him, and confirmed that there was no smell of being inhabited in the house. Then he finally hummed and waved his hands: "Okay, okay, don't be stunned here. The little black-faced things have been moved and I'll go to send them to him. It's hot, buy someone downstairs to drink."

This is what I meant to help myself. Mu Xiangya glanced at Qiao Nan worriedly, for fear that the other party's impatient personality would directly argue with his stubborn father. Qiao Nan shook his head slightly, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

As the door closed, he glanced at the gloating that could not be concealed on Mu Song's face, who had taken off his mask.

Qiao Nan narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He squatted down and started to churn the plastic bag: "Uncle Mu, you and Mu Song haven't eaten yet, right? Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Dad Mu looked at the quick-frozen dumplings he brought out and didn't say anything. Qiao Nan simply pretended that he had agreed and found the pot directly.

Looking at the flat iron pot he took out of the box, Dad Mu opened his mouth. After trying hard, he suppressed his urge to correct it, and silently pulled his slippers and patrolled the house.

It was confirmed from the open door that the bed and mattresses in the room were not unpacked. Dad Mu finally nodded with peace of mind, his eyes swept away unexpectedly, and he stepped over involuntarily.

A T-shirt was hung on the backrest of the restaurant chair, picked it up and shook it open. It was the size of a man. Dad Mu swept to the school name LOGO in the upper right corner of the T-shirt: "Are you a big X too?"

Qiao Nan brought the dumplings into the kitchen and started washing the pot, with a plain tone: "Yes."

"It's not easy to get into X University from City A. You have good grades?"

"It's okay." Qiao Nan put the washed pot on the stove and started to fire it. "I got a few points in the college entrance examination for 709, and I usually won the prize in the competition, but I still didn't think about taking the exam more."

Having said that, 709 is really an amazing result. Dad Mu's eyes looked a little better, staring at his hand that he could not catch fire after hitting several times: "... Are you still participating in the competition?"

After a difficult attempt, the fire finally started to fight. Pour water and boil it. Qiao Nan nodded: "I participated in the second year of high school, a biology competition."

He is a good kid who loves to study. Dad Mu stood beside him, recalling the journey he carried him home, and sighed that he was also very happy - actually, he was also very good at heart.

Then he watched silently as he cooked a pot of dumplings until it was so messy that the soup was poured out.

Mu Song, who was outside, heard the movement and immediately rushed to the kitchen, facing the messy stove, gloating: "I'll go, hahaha! Why are you so awesome? You can't even cook a quick-frozen dumpling!"

Qiao Nan heard his ridicule and did not respond. He just lay down and took the rag and wiped it on the stove, waiting quietly—

1,2,3.

For the first time Mu Song, who had such an advantage in front of him, wanted to continue showing off for the third second, and finally Mu's father shouted: "Okay, let's start all of them!"

Mu Song was stunned by the roar. Qiao Nan had quickly moved away from his body standing in front of the stove. The vacancy left was quickly filled by Mu Dad. Mu Dad started washing his hands with a deep look of hatred, then turned off the heat and wiped the stove and picked up the bad pot directly to the sink. He had been patient since the other party had just chosen the pot until now, and finally he could not bear it anymore.

Oh my God, what should I do if these young people leave!

"Can you use this kind of pot for boiling dumplings? The mouth is so shallow? The dumplings can't be turned over and they can't be cooked. What do you think!" He taught the layman a lesson with great professionalism and then directly selected a soup pot that pleases you. "Next time I cook something that has soup and water! Remember whether it's okay!"

Qiao Nan nodded seriously: "So that's the case. No wonder the dumplings and dumplings I cooked before were often mixed with raw materials."

Dad Mu started to flip through the plastic bags again, took out the new quick-frozen dumplings, washed the pot and heated it up in one go: "Put it in the pot when the water boils! Don't rush to pour the dumplings in in a hurry at the beginning. Don't you see what the dumplings stick to the pot just now!"

Qiao Nan was taught with a look of teaching: "I discovered it, I discovered it."

He listened carefully, and Mu's father taught him very carefully. He even taught him the tips of the best taste when cooking dumplings of about a few minutes. Qiao Nan finally turned over a small notebook and said, "You said, I remember everything. Next time, I will think about it."

Dad Mu knocked the edge of the pot with a colander and said angrily: "You just let my daughter eat this frozen food every day?"

"That certainly won't." Qiao Nandao, "I just don't want to change her taste when I occasionally don't want to eat outside restaurants. Don't worry, I will take good care of her. If you are particularly concerned, you can teach me a few more dishes she likes..."

Dad Mu: "...You little brat, don't dig a hole for me. What's the outside but the outside? Where is the outside and where is the inside!"

Qiao Nan: “…”

"Hmph!" Dad Mu continued to flip the dumplings, and after a while he continued to hum, "She likes spicy food. Her mother and I will go back to City A for fifteenth. Before that, we will teach you a few things. But don't make mistakes, it's just for you to take care of her. You are not allowed to live together before marriage. Do you hear clearly?"

Qiao Nan: “…ah.”

No matter what, this means, it is to seriously identify with his boyfriend.

Qiao Nan grabbed the notebook, his face calmly. Mu Song was stunned: "Dad! No, how can you talk so easily?!"

Dad Mu poured the soup that was so badly that Qiao Nan was so useless that he couldn't see the prototype, and then scooped a big belly round dumpling that he had cooked just right into the plate: "Ah?"

“这个家伙可是高中就把我姐给骗去早恋了啊!”沐松从第一次单挑败下阵来开始就期待着这可以扳回一城的机会,此时难以置信地扒拉着自己满头的绿毛,“爸,你现在居然就这么轻易地放过他?!不揍他一顿吗?!”

“揍揍揍,揍你个头揍!天天就知道喊打喊杀动拳头!”沐爸这会儿情绪复杂,对儿子也没什么好声气,直接抬手给了儿子胳膊一巴掌,“你看看人家看看你姐,高中谈恋爱都能专心读书准备竞赛还得奖还考上X大.你再看看你,看看你那一头绿毛,比人家青苔长得还绿.再看看自己上学期那破成绩,都给人贴到网上嘲笑了,你还有闲工夫提你姐早恋?今天你姐给你布置的单词背了几页你心里还有数吗?”

Mu Song, who was wearing a green hair that was greener than moss, was beaten and caught off guard: "..."

He came back to his senses and looked shocked: "Dad? If I hadn't recognized my sister's back on the street just now, you might have been kept in the dark. Now that the matter has been resolved, I'll do that to me?"

As he finished speaking, Qiao Nan, who was looking at the notebook, suddenly looked up and glanced at him.

Mu Song was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was no longer in the way of the plot. Now he was no longer in the advantage and was unwilling to show weakness. Instead, he glared back even more fiercely.

What are you looking at! Come on! Take action! Everyone is less bbw. I’m not afraid of fighting!

Unexpectedly, Qiao Nan's face unexpectedly opened a friendly smile when he was tense.

Mu Song, who had already clenched his fists and was ready to fight, said: "????"

The next second, I heard the other party's equally friendly voice ringing in my ears: "Uncle Mu, Mu Song's situation, I suddenly remembered that I know a very famous tutor who can follow the students' schedule for a long-term business trip and personal tutoring. Do you need to introduce it to you?"

Dad Mu was surprised and happy: "Really?!"

Mu Song: “………………………………………”

Fuck, it's hard to defend, it's too cruel.

*******

When Mu Xiangxiang came back, she was greeted by the green-haired boy who was lying on the sofa and his father who came out of the kitchen with a plate.

Mu Xiang thought: "...What's going on with my brother?"

She gently poked Qiao Nan under the ribs and then asked: "Aren't you good at cooking dumplings? Why did you let my dad go to the kitchen?"

Qiao Nan looked deep and shook his head slowly at her-

Little girl, a scheming world, I advise you not to contact you.
Chapter completed!