only you are my ideal type

When Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye finished resolving their personal grievances, Xia Yun also ended the call, so as not to delay Sun Dangdang's filming.

It didn't take long for the car to drive back to Xia Yun's home. Although the supermarket was not far away, it took nearly an hour to go back and forth like this, and it was time for school to be over safely.

As soon as the three of them arrived at home, they lay on the sofa by themselves, and none of them had any intention of moving, and each played with their mobile phones.

"Didn't you say you were going to make hot pot for me?" Seeing them like this, Xia Yun couldn't help but sincerely tortured them.

"Didn't I mean come to your house to eat hot pot?" Nie Ye quickly answered.

All of a sudden, Xia Yun was very angry, and she was the only one who dared to be serious from the beginning to the end! ?Obviously what she heard and understood was that they came to make hot pot for her, but now it turned into serving them.

Xia Yun glared at them with angry eyes, fully expressing her anger, wanting to get an answer from these two people, did she come to her house to make hot pot for her or wait for the hot pot to eat?
"I'm also here to eat hot pot." Zhao Qiang turned a blind eye to her anger and dared to say such a sentence.

Not the usual irritating person!

"Then don't eat at all, and lie down together." Xia Yun was determined not to take any action. She was woken up by them so much today, and she actually asked her to make lunch for them.

Under Xia Yun's strong refusal, Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye still honestly made preparations for lunch.

Just at this time, Ping Anan also came back, and the two children ran into the house happily, and suddenly found that there were two more people in the house.

"Godmother! Auntie!" Ping Anan obviously liked Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye a lot, and her excitement was no less than seeing her favorite toy.

Zhao Qiang came over to hug them both, and said to them very happily, "Do you two miss Auntie? Auntie came here specially to visit you today."

"I miss my aunt!" Ping Anan replied in unison.

Originally, Zhao Qiang's character was more fun-loving, which suited Shang Ping An An's taste very much, and the two of them were very happy when they saw her.

No, seeing the two of them so cute, Zhao Qiang couldn't help teasing them, "Do you miss me more or your godmother?"

This kind of question is simply a proposition. No matter which one you choose, it will be a dead end. Xia Yun couldn't help but feel sorry for her two sons when she was listening.

If you encounter such an aunt, run around quickly!It was like digging a hole and waiting for them to jump down. As the mother, Xia Yun didn't open her mouth to help, because she was also curious about the answer.

Sure enough, the faces of the two children showed conflicted expressions, as if they really wanted to choose one of them.

"Do I have to choose one?" Probably because I really couldn't choose an answer, I finally heard An An's rather tangled question.

"Of course, you must choose one!" Zhao Qiang was also amused by Ping'an's reaction, so she simply nodded and continued to look forward to their answer.

Ping Anan looked at each other, and the two seemed to exchange some meanings that others could not understand. In short, it seemed that they had a way to deal with it.

"I miss my aunt when I'm odd, and I want to be a godmother when I'm even, so today is an odd number, and I miss my aunt the most." An'an's pink and tender face showed a very bright smile, which almost made people feel sick. Turn it over.

"I miss my aunt when I'm in even numbers, and I want to be a godmother when I'm in odd numbers. Although I really want to be a godmother today, I will miss my aunt very much yesterday and tomorrow." Soon I heard Pingping's answering voice and remembered.

All in all, it is very fair, one person thinks about it for a day!
"Pfft—" Xia Yun, who was their mother, laughed unceremoniously.

Xia Yun assured that their answers were all impromptu. When they were alone with their family on weekdays, they never mentioned whether they wanted to be an aunt or a godmother.

But this answer is quite perfect, at least it is fair, and Zhao Qiang can't pick any thorns from it.

"No! You have to think about your aunt every day, you know?" Zhao Qiang was completely out of temper by being surrounded by them, so she started to make trouble with them unreasonably.

Just at this time, Nie Ye, who came out of the kitchen, heard her words, raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean? Want to rebel?"

I always get caught when I speak ill of people, probably this is the case now! ?

Due to their personalities, Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye belonged to completely different types, so that Zhao Qiang was also eaten to death by Nie Ye. Every time he heard Nie Ye speak in this tone, he would tremble in fear body.

Do you want to be so scary!Can't you talk nicely?

"No way, I just let them miss me every day, I didn't say not to let them miss you, Ping An An, right?" Zhao Qiang answered bravely, and even pulled Ping An An, letting them speak for themselves.

"Well, Auntie didn't say not to let us miss you." Pingping still nodded obediently.

It's really that their aunt looks so pitiful. For the sake of aunt often playing with them, let's help her talk.

Nie Ye snorted coldly and didn't speak again. She was not a fool, and why didn't she understand what was going on now, but she didn't take it seriously either.

"Mummy, what are you having for lunch?" An An rolled her eyes and cleverly changed the topic away.

"Hot pot." Xia Yun sat on the sofa and watched TV, and responded casually when he heard his question.

In fact, she only knew that it was hot pot, and she didn't know what kind of hot pot Nie Ye and Zhao Qiang were going to cook. According to the cooking skills of these two people, it seemed that there was no need to expect too much.

An'an also asked to ease the atmosphere, and ran to play after asking, without any intention of in-depth understanding.

It was already past twelve o'clock when Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye finished their tossing. Xia Yun, who hadn't eaten much for breakfast, was already hungry and kept urging them to hurry up, so she was reprimanded by them after a while.

"Come and help me if you want to eat, or keep your mouth shut." Zhao Qiang glared at her as soon as she heard her words, her words were full of threats.

It seemed that Xia Yun would beat her up if she said one more word, so Xia Yun could only keep her mouth shut.

A few minutes later, Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye finally arranged everything on the table, and then called them over for dinner.

Xia Yun sat down peacefully and waited obediently. She was a little surprised when she saw the dazzling array of things on the dining table. The bottom of the pot was a mandarin duck pot, taking care of the stomachs of the two children.

Xia Yun, who didn't expect much at first, was really frightened. She didn't expect them to be so serious, but she wrongly blamed them and thought it was just talking casually.

"I didn't expect you to be so serious." Xia Yun sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"Otherwise, do you think we're just talking?" Now it was Nie Ye's turn to be unhappy, but she had spent a lot of time doing her homework.

Family version of homemade hot pot!It is most suitable for such a family to gather together to eat. It happened that Zhao Qiang also said that he wanted to eat hot pot, and when Xia Yun was resting, it was simply the right time, place and people.

Xia Yun smelled the fragrance of soup base floating in the air, and the hunger in her abdomen became more obvious. It was not until this moment that she finally believed that these two people came to give her warmth.

"Sure enough, you are here to send warmth." Xia Yun said with emotion, and couldn't wait to cook a piece of beef to eat.

It tastes the same as the hot pot restaurant outside, and it even has a little more freshness and sweetness inside, especially the strong aroma of the clear soup.

Zhao Qiang said while picking up vegetables for Ping Anan, "This is the soup base that your godmother has cooked for a long time, just to bring it here for the two of you today."

"Thank you godmother, thank you auntie!" Ping Anan responded obediently and politely.

I have to say that Xia Yun was very satisfied with the hot pot this time, and it was comfortable to eat. During the period, she praised the two of them for their good intentions.

In addition, the refrigerator in her home was already full of food, and it was fresh, which gave Zhao Qiang and Nie Ye a lot of convenience. They marinated a lot of meat and seafood.

Xia Yun expressed her high affirmation for the warmth of the two friends, and one of them caught a prawn for them, "It's hard work, both of you, come on, small things don't count as respect."

"You know how to borrow flowers to present Buddha." Nie Ye raised his eyebrows and said, but he still ate obediently.

Zhao Qiang who was on the side also started to shell the prawns, frowning tightly between her brows as she peeled, feeling her stomach churning, feeling like she wanted to vomit.

Zhao Qiang looked at other people and there was no such sign, and she was quite happy eating, maybe it was because she didn't eat breakfast today?
"Xiao Qiang, why is your face so ugly?" Xia Yun sat opposite Zhao Qiang, and when she looked up, she saw that her face was a little ugly, and asked worriedly.

"Maybe it's because I didn't have breakfast in the morning, and then I ate such spicy food on an empty stomach. It's okay, I'll just drink some water." Zhao Qiang shook her head, not wanting to disturb such a good atmosphere, she took a drink from the cup next to her.

However, what was in the cup was not boiled cold, but pure milk poured by Nie Ye in order to understand the spicy taste. The unique taste of pure milk stimulated Zhao Qiang's taste buds, and the feeling of tumbling stomach was even more turbulent.

In the next second, she rushed straight to the toilet room at a speed of [-] meters, and faintly heard her dry vomiting.

This directly frightened the others, and they didn't have the heart to eat any more hot pot, so they hurried to the toilet to see how she was doing.

Zhao Qiang vomited dryly for a long time but didn't vomit anything. She took it for granted that she didn't eat anything in the morning, so she had nothing to vomit.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bit disappointed." Zhao Qiang felt a little bit wronged when she thought of preparing the hot pot for so long, and the good atmosphere was ruined by her vomit.

"Oh, why are you still talking about this at this time?" Xia Yun wanted to roll her eyes when she heard her say that, she vomited until her face turned pale, and she even said something disappointing.

Is this the point! ?What do you think of them? Xia Yun is really speechless at her words.