Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel Chapter 73: My mom is back

73. My mom is back

"Mom, you are back!" I finally fiddled with the collar of the own shirt and opened the door.

"Why so slow! Didn't you already tell you to wait for us at the door!" My mother asked gaspingly as I looked out of breath.

"This ... there are guests in this house." I said awkwardly.

Zhao Yanyan was also neatly dressed at this time, came out of my bedroom, and whispered after seeing my mom, "Auntie!"

"Oh! There are guests at home, why don't you say Leilei early, didn't you eat at noon? Old Liu, go and wash the fish, and quickly make the rice!" My mother began to give orders, so that my dad was all I was brought into the kitchen before I had time to change clothes.

"Auntie, don't be busy. I'm fine." Zhao Yanyan saw my mother was busy preparing food as soon as she came back, and hurriedly dissuaded.

"It's okay, we will have to eat without you, and let Leilei his dad be busy, let's talk for a while." My mother said affectionately.

I'm fainted. What's wrong with my mom? After seeing the beauty, I was more enthusiastic than me. The last time it was Xia Jing and this time it was Zhao Yanyan.

"Daughter, sit down, don't stand! Leilei, hurry up and pour you Schoolmate. Is there any drink on the balcony? Bring some!" My mother shouted at me.

"Auntie, I don't really need to bother, I don't drink water." Zhao Yanyan waved his hands in a hurry.

"It's okay, let Liu Lei be busy." My mother, she didn't know, Zhao Yanyan was even more painful if I tossed me in this way.

Sure enough, Zhao Yanyan looked at me with a sorry face, and I gave her an indifferent smile. When I brought the drink, I heard my mother chatting with Zhao Yanyan: "Girl, what's your name."

"Auntie, my name is Zhao Yanyan." Zhao Yanyan also let go a lot, without the previous restraint.

"Zhao Yanyan, this name is good. You and Leilei are in the same class?" My mom asked with a smile.

"Yes, we are at the same table," Zhao Yanyan replied.

"Oh, it was the same table! It ’s good at the same table, you have to help each other in your studies!" My mother took the drink from me and gave it Zhao Yanyan.

"Auntie, Liu Lei can't learn how he needs help from others!" Zhao Yanyan started to put gold on my face again.

"Let Leilei help you." My mother was very happy to hear Zhao Yanyan praise me.

"Mom, just say a few words, Zhao Yanyan is the second year in school, and I don't need my help." I also opened a bottle of drink myself, and to be honest, I was really thirsty. XXOO this morning was a manual labor.

"Ah, that's even better! You will be the first, the second, and communicate together in the future! "My mother worked with Zhao Yanyan in such a short time.

"Well, Leilei, you go to the kitchen to help your dad. Don't bother here." My mother looked at me and was doing nothing, so she asked me again.

I winked at Zhao Yanyan, begging her not to talk nonsense. Zhao Yanyan immediately gave me a reassuring expression.

"Dad, you don't have to cook so many dishes, just deal with it." I said to my dad who was packing the fish.

"Will that work, why should someone come home like that!" My dad put down the cleaned fish and started to brush the pot.

"Yes, Liu Lei. You and your dad said, what is going on with that little girl?" My dad finally came to work and began to question me.

"What's going on? She's at my desk!" I started pretending to be stupid again.

"Same table? At the same table, you can let her come to our house? You Brat told me honestly, do you like others?" I did not expect my dad went straight to the theme without any taboos, and gave me everything. I don't know how to answer it.

"I-I-" I really don't know what to say.

"Leilei, there are no outsiders in this kitchen. Just talk to our grandfather, dad, I can tell you, if you like others, tell her early, don't torah. I look pretty to that girl, I ’m sure there are n’t fewer people who like her, right? I ’m right? It ’s not a big deal for a child of your age. I think when I first met your mother, I was about the same age as you. Let me tell you a word, that is to start strong first. I wanted to go to the state of your mother with if not. Maybe there is no you now! "My dad whispered to me in a frown.

I was stunned when I heard it. Is this still my dad? Why isn't that serious and upright father like Ah? at all

"Cough-cough-! Don't hesitate, help me wash the vegetables. I told you just now, don't tell your mother, this is our old Liu Family Ancestral Secret!" My dad coughed and said to me .

Ancestral Secret? Why haven't I heard of it before? If you taught me the same way when I was previous life, maybe I would have gotten Zhao Yanyan at that time.

"Okay, son! This girl is nice, you don't have to say anything about it, don't let your dad disappoint me!" My dad patted me on the shoulder and put the fish scales on me.

"I—" I was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. Did I tell him that I had Zhao Yanyan done?

I am skilled in helping my dad. In fact, I will also cook these dishes, and when previous life is not too rare, but I can't perform too much. Even so, my dad was very puzzled and praised me, saying that the vegetables were cut more neatly than before.

After a while of work by our grandfather, three dishes, one soup and one fish were quickly put on the table.

"Come over to eat!" My dad set up the chopsticks and shouted to my mother and Zhao Yanyan who were chatting in the living room.

My mother led Zhao Yanyan to the table with a smile, and Zhao Yanyan was full of smiles. What did the two people talk about at the moment? Seeing their intimate expressions, shouldn't my mother recognize another daughter?

"Yanyan, you are all hungry. You eat first, don't care about others! Just treat it like your own home." My mother said to Zhao Yanyan a pair of chopsticks.

Um? Looks like this sentence is very familiar, I remember the last time I went to Zhao Yanyan's home, Zhao Yanyan mother said to me.

Thinking of this, I looked up and found that Zhao Yanyan was also looking at me. Bacheng thought she was here too, and the two of us looked at each other and smiled.

I was very depressed for a meal. My mom kept picking vegetables for Zhao Yanyan. Every time I waited for my chopsticks, my mom would grab the food first. I even wondered if I was Not her own. My dad seldom talked at the table. Most of the time my mom was talking about it. Often it was my mom who talked about a topic. After Zhao Yanyan heard it, she laughed or chattered. My dad and I looked at each other. Inexplicable, is this the topic of so-called women?

Also, what makes me feel extremely upset is that my mother complained more than once. It was so regretful to have a boy. How good it is to have a daughter. I can talk to Take a walk/go shopping together. Zhao Yanyan immediately said after hearing that, if she was free in the future, she would often come back to my house, chat with my mother, and keep my mother happy.

The Zhao Yanyan is like a kitten who stole a fish, and the thief smiles.