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Chapter 65 Meeting with Family

Chapter 65 Meeting with Family
Han Qi's mother is Zheng Hongmei, a very traditional Chinese woman with a weak personality who cares about her family very much.

So she has no say in many matters. Han Qi's father does not argue with her about small matters in the family, and let her arrange them. allow.

It's just that they didn't expect Han Qi to be so strong this time, and he just left with his luggage. This made Han Qi's father smoke several times more every day, and Zheng Hongmei also quietly wiped away tears several times.

Some time ago, my sister recommended a video to herself.

Seeing her son riding a bicycle in such a dangerous place in the video, Zheng Hongmei was worried.She didn't have a good impression of bicycles, mainly because Han Qi rode too wildly when he was young, and he dared to drive down a slope without brakes.

But she didn't believe what her sister said, that Han Qi's income as a UP master could reach [-] to [-] a month.

Can you earn tens of thousands of dollars a month by cycling outside and taking pictures of the scenery?
When did money get so easy?
However, after watching a few videos sent by Han Qi, she also found that she didn't know her son at all.She had never even heard her son sing, and she had no idea that her son's singing voice would be so beautiful.

Today she is still guarding the store with her colleagues.

This is a chain supermarket, with two shifts in the morning and evening. The morning shift is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and the evening shift is from [-]:[-] am to the early morning of the same night.She is on the morning shift today, and she will be off work in an hour.

She was still thinking about what to cook at home tonight.

After all, Han Qi's father doesn't know how to cook, so he must sit in the living room and watch TV after work, and wait for me to cook... Alas, my life is so miserable.

After working hard all her life, Zheng Hongmei still hopes that one day she can relax a little bit.Now I have to go to work every day. I work in the supermarket 365 days a year without a day off. I have to cook, wash clothes, and do housework every day when I go home.

The phone rang, Zheng Hongmei took it and said, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Hongmei, what are you doing delicious at home today?"

Zheng Hongmei recognized her voice, it was her neighbor on the same floor... To be fair, Zheng Hongmei didn't like this neighbor, she knocked on the door every now and then to borrow something, sometimes it was salt, sometimes it was soy sauce, green onions, ginger and garlic. , Seeing that there are fruits on the table, I will pack a little and leave.

However, there is an old saying in Huaxia that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and sometimes two families can really help each other, so Zheng Hongmei and her superficial relationship is handled well.

"Good food? No? Why do you ask?"

"I can smell the aroma, and the kitchen is still smoking."

fragrance?

Zheng Hongmei checked the time, it was 04:30, Han Fugui was still at work at this time and hadn't come back yet.

There is smoke, is there something shorted in the kitchen?

Oops!

Zheng Hongmei felt chills all over her body, cold sweat instantly covered her back, and her face turned pale.

Fire is not kidding with you.

She hurriedly told her colleagues to run home. She chose this supermarket because it was very close to her home, and she could walk there in three to five minutes. PARKING LOT.

No smoke, okay, okay.

Panting and climbing up to the third floor, the door next door was open, and the sound of the neighbor couple arguing could be clearly heard.

After opening the door, Zheng Hongmei really smelled a fragrance. This fragrance can only be emitted when cooking, and it has nothing to do with the fire in her imagination... But who is cooking?The factory will not let people leave work early unless there are special circumstances.

Even if he left work early, Han Fugui wouldn't be able to cook at home.

Is Xiao Qi back?
Hearing the sound of cooking, Zheng Hongmei suddenly felt a little excited... Is it really my son who came back?
Ever since Han Qi was born, Han Qi has never left her side. He only lived in school when he was in junior college, but he could go home and live every weekend, even if he was willing to walk for half an hour every afternoon. , can also walk back from school.

Will Han Qi get used to being so far away from home suddenly?Will he be cheated and bullied on the road?

Zheng Hongmei was worried for almost two months. She often dreamed that her son came back, listened to his father and went back to work in the factory, and the family looked harmonious again.

Forget about changing her shoes, she walked carefully to the kitchen, and sure enough, she saw the figure she was thinking about.

Feel taller and thinner.

In fact, Han Qi is not thin at all, and even gained a few pounds due to the increase in muscle, but his hairstyle and face have changed a lot. Now Han Qi is more handsome than when he left, with three-dimensional features, clear body lines, even Hairstyles are also well groomed.

Han Qi sensed someone behind him, and turned his head with a spoon in his hand.

Mother stood at the door of the kitchen, holding the door frame with one hand, staring blankly at herself with tears in her eyes.

"mom."

Not seeing each other for such a long time, not to mention Zheng Hongmei, even Han Qi is not used to it.Before, I thought about the shocking scene when I met my family, but I didn't expect that now my mood is only the joy of reunion after a long absence.

So Han Qi smiled heartily.

Zheng Hongmei also laughed, wiped away her tears and said, "You kid, don't tell me when you come back."

"If you say it, there will be no surprises. By the way, Mom, I ate a few dishes that were very delicious. I learned to cook two for you." Han Qi pointed to the two dishes on the stove and said, and One is a stew, which is now simmering in the soup pot.

But Zheng Hongmei was in no mood to watch the dishes at this time, so she hurriedly dragged her son to the balcony of the living room.

"Oh, mom, I'm cooking."

"What kind of food do you cook? Mom can cook it. Come, come and let me have a look."

She took a closer look at her son on the balcony. She did feel that his son had lost weight, but the flesh on his arms was obviously much stronger.

This didn't make her happy, but she just thought about how much her son had suffered during this time, and even his face had changed... She was also a little surprised that other people's faces in their 20s became more and more ugly, while her son actually became more and more ugly. It looks good.

Patting Han Qi's arm, Zheng Hongmei said, "You sit and play for a while, and Mom will cook something delicious for you."

How can Han Qi sit still? There are still bamboo shoots stewed in his pot. He really learned this dish from a master in the bamboo sea. Han Qi pays more attention to this dish than the steamed ones he learned from others on the Internet. Stir-fried meat with grouper and bamboo shoots.

He hurriedly followed his mother to the kitchen, and saw that his mother opened the lid of the soup pot without using a towel.

"Do what?"

"Pickled fresh."

Zheng Hongmei felt that the color of the pork ribs and soup inside was ready, so she nodded slightly... her own stupid son will cook this kind of dish, and it seems that it will be much easier to find a daughter-in-law in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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