Chapter five hundred and twentieth people who have a father are happy
"Mom, why are you so honest and haven't left today?"
After Song Qingyun and the Du family returned home, they were surprised to see my mother directing housekeeping and cleaning.
You should know that my mother likes to play. Since she moved to City W, everything here feels fresh because she is just a new arrival. Every day, she invites new friends from the community to drive out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and her footprints are spread across every township in the city.
Every time Song Qingyun goes home, he almost never sees people. It is rare to stay at home like today.
"My unsatisfied son is going home, so he can't serve at home." The Empress Dowager looked behind Song Qingyun and the other two: "Song Qingyun, just go home by yourself?"
Song Qingyun: "I just went home by myself. Didn't I see Lao Du and Jingjing? Mom, you are so rude."
The Queen Mother was unhappy: "I mean you didn't bring other women. You always come to see me alone. What's the point of meeting us?"
It turned out that she was talking about Song Qingyun not talking about her girlfriend.
Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed, and Du Limei smiled and said, "Sister Song, I will cause trouble for you these two days. The child’s exam is important. I could have stayed in a hotel, but there is no convenient place outside at home."
In fact, he mainly wanted to save money and eat, drink and live with the Queen Mother.
The Empress Dowager said enthusiastically, "Old Du, what is our relationship with each other? Why do you say this? I, an old lady, like to be lively. You can't even be happy if you can come to accompany me!"
He immediately took Durimei and his daughter to the guest room and arranged for them to stay.
Song Qingyun went back to his bedroom, turned on the computer, looked at the toilet materials he wrote, and sorted them out for a long time before sending them to the leader.
After finishing my work, I returned to the living room on the ground floor. The housekeeper was still hygiene, while the queen mother was holding her cell phone to figure out what she was thinking about.
When he saw his son, the Empress Dowager snorted: "Song Qingyun, how are you thinking about buying Huang Ming's house?"
Song Qingyun: "Mom, Lao Huang has a good relationship with us. Isn't it inappropriate for you to do this? People are already pitiful enough. You have to help you. Anyway, don't you like to stock up on houses? You're really embarrassed me."
The Queen Mother: "I just want to make things difficult for you. Anyway, my main task in the past two years is to urge you to get married. When I see you coming home alone, I feel angry. I warn you that it is best not to mess with me, the old lady."
"It's really unreasonable!" Song Qingyun smiled bitterly, and was also anxious. I made unreasonable requests and refused to buy a house. What should Huang Erwa and the others do?
The mother and son couldn't continue talking about this, so our Comrade Xiao Song leaned his head to look at his mother's phone. But she found that she was opening the food channel of Dianping: "What, mom, are you going to take us out for a meal?"
The Queen Mother: "It's too troublesome to go out to eat. I don't have time, so order a takeaway."
As he was talking, Du Limei came down from the upper floor and was shocked when she heard this: "Sister Song, you can't order takeout. Jingjing's exam tomorrow is so important. If the things outside are not hygienic and you will get rid of your stomach, it will be troublesome."
Queen Mother: "I'm in a hurry and I don't have time to do it! Lao Du, you are here just now. Our community just built an activity room and made an appointment to play mahjong in the evening. You can go together. Your mother-in-law in the community are all here."
Durimi hesitated for a moment: "Go, of course. However, takeout is not something to eat. It's still early to play mahjong anyway, so I drove out to buy some vegetables to make myself."
The Queen Mother was lazy: "Old Du, I'm a little uninspired and don't want to do it."
"How can I let you cook? I cook myself. Sister Song, don't worry. It's not bragging. Although my cooking skills are not as good as Lao Huang, they are not much worse."
The Queen Mother of Lao Huang has experienced the skills of craftsmanship. Du Limei said that his cooking skills are not inferior to that, and she was very surprised: "Lao Du, go quickly, go quickly, I'm tired of eating restaurants every day."
Lao Du: "Send me my car keys and drive your car."
Didn’t he have Song Qingyun’s car keys on hand? Why did he drive the Queen Mother’s car?
The main reason is that the Queen Mother's car is more expensive than Song Qingyun's car. Lao Du is particularly enthusiastic about things representing wealth. This old man is sometimes quite proud.
I thought he would make some tricks for dinner and wait until the meal was ready, Song Qingyun couldn't help but say, "That's it?"
Boss Du just now bragged about the sound of the cowhide, as if the old Huang in Hongshi Village ranked first in cooking and second in the first place. He didn't want to open a farmhouse, as if other families would go bankrupt.
The result was very good. Today's supper was a pot of mushroom meat soup. The meat slices were not cut into shape, one was made of one, one was made of tofu and spinach soup; one pot of tomato and egg flower soup... It was like a soup meeting.
It tastes like a matter of opinion.
But Lao Du was not embarrassed and asked: "Jingjing, how is it tasted? Is it delicious?"
Du Jingjing: "It's delicious, really delicious, so delicious."
Du Limei comforted her, stopped her chopsticks and looked at her daughter with kind eyes, and was reluctant to move away for a long time.
"Eat quickly, wait for cards." The empress dowager's inappropriate voice rang out, and she kept urging that there were only two automatic mahjong machines in the activity room, and if they were late, they would be occupied.
So, Lao Du, who was soaking rice in soup, poured a bowl of rice into her stomach, and ran out excitedly.
The taste of Lao Du is really light. Song Qingyun is very active and sweats a lot when he is young. He tastes heavy. He only feels that the birds fade out of his mouth. This meal is very painful.
Du Jingjing: "Song Qingyun, dad's..."
Song Qingyun interrupted her without hesitation: "I can't swallow it. Your father really loves bragging. I don't even want to talk about him. Jingjing, hand me the Lao Gan Ma at your hand, and I'll put it in the meal."
Du Jingjing: "But I think it tastes delicious."
Song Qingyun: "I think your food requirements are a bit low."
Du Jingjing suddenly felt a little sad: "When my father was not at home during the college entrance examination, I cooked by myself. At night, the creditor came to my house, which affected my exam status. As a result, I didn't get well, I only read three books. Today my father cooked in person, which was exactly the situation on the eve of the college entrance examination I imagined. There was nothing to regret in my life. This is probably the most delicious meal I have ever eaten in my life. Song Qingyun, I am very happy."
Song Qingyun said: "When it comes to what I ate the night before the college entrance examination, I was very impressed. That night my house ate boiled beef, which was made by my mother. It was a big pot full of lettuce, and only three taels of beef were placed. It was a little red in the green bushes!"
"You know the beef. When the meat is shrunk, it is difficult to find when it is hidden in vegetarian dishes. My mother used chopsticks to help me pick out the meat piece by piece, saying, "Eat it, eat it, you can get good grades after eating it beautifully. I said, Mom, you can eat it too."
"Mom said that she lost weight and could not eat meat. She would not be beautiful if she gained weight. But at that time she was already losing weight to only over 80 pounds, how could she lose weight?"
"That night, I went to bed at half past ten. However, in the past, I had to review until twelve o'clock every day. How could I sleep so early? I was rumbling and rolling on the bed for a long time and suddenly heard my mother cursing. She seemed very angry, so she got up and went to see it secretly."
"I saw my mother burning incense on my father's portrait. My mother said, "Old Song, Lao Song, are you a bastard? You died so early and threw a half-year-old baby to me. How could you do this? You are still a human being. You are too bad. If you still have a little conscience, I will bless my son to get into a good school. Otherwise, if I die in the future, I will meet you and I will not be able to kill you. As I said, my mother cried and said, "I am so miserable, Lao Song, I will eat a stomach of lettuce tonight. I am so hungry and I can't hold on."
Speaking of this, tears flashed in Song Qingyun's eyes.
Du Jingjing reached out and patted Song Qingyun on the shoulder: "I really envy you for having a good mother."
Song Qingyun: "I also envy you for having a father."
Although Du Jingjing's father is a mess, likes to brag, is lustful, does not return home all year round, and does not take on the responsibilities he should bear, he is still his father.
People with dads are happy.
After dinner, Du Jingjing went back to her room to review her homework.
In the middle of the night, the queen mother went home with a look of dismay, saying that she had lost a lot. Old Du was too cruel and killed everyone and won all the cash on her body. She was not a man in attacking women.
The scumbag Du Li is beautiful and radiant. He said that no matter whether you eat or play cards well, you cannot keep your hands when you go to the arena. This is also a respect for your opponent.
The Queen Mother said: "You can disrespect me."
Song Qingyun hurriedly persuaded and explained, "Mom, who is Lao Du? He is an old famous college student in the 1980s. His IQ is much higher than you old ladies. He has been struggling in the mall for a lifetime, and he is as smart as a monkey. If you play cards with him, isn't it that he is playing a big knife in front of Master Guan Er's door?"
He asked the Queen Mother how much she lost.
The queen mother was very aggrieved and said, she lost 84, and the other two grandmothers were miserable, one lost 46, and the other lost 700.
Song Qingyun was surprised: "It's time for my car to refuel."
Du Limei: "Sister Song, I'll drive your car easily. I'll use yours in the past two days."
"The car key is on the table, you have to drive it yourself." The Queen Mother: "Old Du, if you don't play mahjong with you anymore, let's go climbing the mountain and dancing."
“It’s OK to exercise.”
Chapter completed!