Chen Guangyi's family had a barbecue at night, and the three of them sat on a small bench together and began to prepare the ingredients.

Zhou Qingyue put the chicken wings into the bamboo sticks, and sighed: "This is the first time I have seen such a tossing barbecue."

Father Chen prepared some snacks for Mother Chen, just came over, and asked with a smile, "What's the trouble? Didn't you just skewer it?" After he finished speaking, he realized that the trousers of the three of them were all stained with blood.

Father Chen's heart tightened: "Did you fall?"

Chen Guangyi shook his head: "How can it be, this is because we killed ducks just now."

Father Chen was amused: "If you kill a duck, you can still make all three of them covered in blood?"

Qiao Heng paused with his corn-wearing hands, and Zhou Qingyue laughed beside him shaking his shoulders.

The local chicken and duck here in the farmhouse are delicious.Generally speaking, if customers want to eat, it is prepared by the back kitchen and served, but the customers can't stand the unusual way.

The three people next door came here to experience life in the country, and insisted on killing ducks and cooking soup by themselves.As a result, when the service boy came to them with a live duck, all three of them swallowed subconsciously.

The three found their next door with the duck.

Not to mention killing ducks, Chen Guangyi has an aunt at home, so he doesn't even have many chances to see raw duck meat.Qiao Heng is very proficient in cooking, but it was the first time he started with raw duck.Zhou Qingyue was ignored from the beginning. After all, Chen Guangyi grew up with him. After eating suffocated egg fried rice once, he didn't have any hope for Fa Xiao's cooking skills.

The three people on the opposite side were all about to cry, and they were too embarrassed to say that they wanted a live duck, and they regretted it in the next minute.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running.Qiao Heng tentatively said, "Let me try."

Zhou Qingyue watched the fun by the side, reached out to grab the duck's double pussy, and assisted Qiao Heng to wipe the duck's neck.

Qiao Heng just plucked the neck hair based on feeling, and then wiped the duck's neck, and the duck's blood dripped down into the bowl below.

He glanced at the duck's neck and said, "Is this deep enough? Will it not kill me?"

Zhou Qingyue glanced at it, and the blood around his neck was not very real, and he was not sure: "It should be enough."

After putting out a small bowl of duck blood, the three people next door were very moved. While thanking them, they kindly invited them to come over tonight to taste their own dishes.

The three of them went back carrying the motionless duck and shouted back several times: "Remember to come!"

Zhou Qingyue waved his hand: "Okay, okay, we will find you."

After half an hour, the guy next door started looking for ducks.

Zhou Qingyue was puzzled, whether the bled duck could still run.

Until someone shouted beside him: "Brother, why did your duck come to swim in the fountain?"

The three people next door and Zhou Qingyue and others: "?!!" Wasn't the blood drawn? ?

Everyone turned their heads to look at Qiao Heng.

It was the first time that Qiao Heng felt that he had failed the pass, so he couldn't hold his head up like this now: "...don't look at me, you guys did take the blood away."

The three people from the next door rushed over, and after a while they came back with a duck, yelling as they drove, "Ah, little brother, help me catch this duck!!!"

The hair under the duck's neck was covered in blood, while flapping its big wings, it swooped down towards Zhou Qingyue.

Zhou Qingyue: "!!"

The barbecue site was full of the voices of the six of them.

"Damn it! The wine rack... this way, this way, it's going that way."

"Ah, the blood on its body is not dry, I hate it, don't come here, woo woo woo."

"Run over there."

"Ah, my clothes are dirty, help!"

"Just shut up!"

"I caught..."

"Hahahahaha Qiao Heng, why did you grab its tail hair and run away again, did you touch duck poop?"

"..."

After listening to it, Father Chen laughed so hard that his hand that was stringing leeks trembled: "This is because I didn't kill him before, hahaha, Xiao Qiao, you have to practice again."

Qiao Heng lowered his head all the way, extremely ashamed, stringing corn in a muffled voice.

Chen Guangyi and Zhou Qingyue were about to laugh out loud, so they hid aside and whispered.

Chen Guangyi: "Pfft... This is the first time I've seen Qiao Heng so ashamed."

Zhou Qingyue laughed out loud. Seeing Qiao Heng's ears turn red, he whispered, "Haha, you probably didn't expect Qiao Heng to be able to swim, hahaha. It's a public execution hahaha."

There were not many people in the farmhouse, and there were also many people in the barbecue area. It didn't take long for the story to spread around the farmhouse, and even Chen's mother, who had just come out of the room, knew about it.

Even though he knew that these laughter did not mean to be ridiculed, Qiao Heng was still not as confident as before when he walked.

The smell of cooking oil from the barbecue was heavy, Chen's mother sat back and chatted with them, Chen Guangyi was very interested and wanted to roast it by himself, but the leeks were roasted until they were pitch black, as if they had been rolled in charcoal.

Chen Guangyi brought the leeks up to his line of sight, as if he was considering the possibility of eating them.

Chen's father clasped his hands together, oiled his hands and turned them together, his movements were coordinated and handsome, as if a veteran who had been setting up a barbecue stall on the side of the road for several years, in stark contrast to his son.

Qiao Heng is not as fierce as Chen's father, so it can only be considered that he is familiar with the exam.

When the baked goods were almost piled up like a hill, Father Chen went to the side to pick up two bottles of white wine, and put them aside aggressively.

Mother Chen said angrily, "You're drinking again."

Chen's father said cheerfully, "It's fun, and my son's classmates are here too, so why not drink."

Zhou Qingyue stopped gnawing on the chicken wings, didn't he! !Does the Chen family still have the habit of bringing minors to drink?

Chen Guangyi took it for granted, took a small cup and poured some, and then toasted his father four or five times with this cup, the wine in the small cup was not much less.

Chen Guangyi said secretly: "It's just to make him happy. I don't care if I drink or not. I'm just afraid that I'll get drunk tonight."

Zhou Qing let out a sigh of relief, and said meaningfully: "...Are you going to talk to Xueluo Shannan again tonight?"

Chen Guangyi turned his face away and coughed dryly: "Ahem, cough, cough, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Qing understood more and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, have you seen Xueluo's photo?"

Chen Guangyi was embarrassed: "I don't look at faces! I look at character, character! You understand."

Zhou Qingyue said that he didn't understand, bumped him with his leg, raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Isn't that gang leader similar in character to Xueluo? Why don't you like her? Hmm?"

He was still flirting with Chen Guangyi, but Chen's father had chatted with Qiao Heng.

Father Chen is not young anymore, he began to recall the heroic deeds of his youth, such as starting from nothing, getting rid of the distant relatives of vampires, and turning the tide when the company was in crisis.

Qiao Heng usually looked bored, but at this time he seemed very serious listening to the elder's speech, which made Father Chen breathe out comfortably.

The son usually doesn't listen to him, and it's not good for him to force his son to listen to his past.Zhou Qingyue seemed to be very obedient, but he was just like his son, with an extremely lively personality, it would be torture for him to listen to him.

Qiao Heng was different. When we met for the first time, I felt very calm and matured a lot than her peers.And Qiao Heng always had an expression of "I'm very interested", which released Chen's father's desire to express for a long time.

Father Chen talked vigorously. After talking about his deeds, he talked about the economy, and after talking about the economy, he talked about his opinions.Qiao Heng was able to pick up the conversation with him from the very beginning, and from now on, he even talked about the point.

Father Chen even had the feeling of wanting to become friends with Qiao Heng. His heart was surging, and he directly took a big glass and filled it up with white wine.

"Drink!! Xiao Qiao, you are amazing! You think so much at such a young age, much better than I was back then, and the front wave was almost shot to death on the beach by you."

After all, Chen's father made his fortune by himself, and Qiao Heng felt novelty in hearing many things he said.Qiao Heng's eyes also brightened slightly, he never had the concept that he was not an adult and didn't drink, neither did Father Chen.

Father Chen saw that the wine glass was empty, and he was even more happy. Qiao Heng was much better than Chen Guangyi who lied to me, so he filled Qiao Heng's glass again when he was excited.

Chen Guangyi couldn't be more condescending here, Qi Qi Ai said: "Yes, it's just different, I think it's... destined. Although these words sound very vulgar, people like you who don't have love won't know it!"

Zhou Qingyue was very calm when he heard the last sentence: "...Guangguang, I heard that your father wants to ask me to help you with English."

When Chen Guangyi thinks of English, his head gets dizzy, and he hesitates: "!! I was wrong, I was wrong, really, please continue to be free!"

Zhou Qingyue hummed and turned around, what's the matter without love, he still has food and distant network cables.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Qiao Heng, who was not too close to him, suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards him.

Qiao Heng took one step at a time, feeling a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and he only continued to move forward after making sure he stood firmly.

Under the light of the fire, Qiao Heng's face was as red as a peach, which was very different from his usual image.

Zhou Qingyue's side became hot, and Qiao Heng sat next to him.

Chen Guangyi stuck his head out, curious: "What's the matter, is Qiao Heng here to barbecue for us?"

Zhou Qingyue glanced around and saw Father Chen staring blankly at the sky, and three bottles of liquor beside the barbecue grill.

He stretched out his hand in front of Qiao Heng and said, "Hi, Qiao Heng, do you still remember who I am?"

Qiao Heng's expression was still very calm, and he even showed his usual expression: "Yeah."

Zhou Qingyue continued to shake his hands, "How much did you drink?"

Qiao Heng had a hard time remembering, and it took a minute before he spoke: "I don't know."

Zhou Qingyue asked with a smile: "I'm Chen Guangyi, Qiao Heng, what are you doing here?"

Qiao Heng frowned, and said slowly: "...how could it be you?"

Zhou Qing was happier, and almost drunk when he recovered.

Chen Guangyi was heartbroken beside him, no, it couldn't be him!Very wronged.

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