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"Yan Xichen was sitting next to Zhuang Qing, and when he heard his mother's words, he raised his head in doubt.

"Your father is not convinced. Last time he went to find fault with Zhuang Qing, but he got drunk and didn't talk about it, and made a joke." When Yan's mother thought of this, she wanted to laugh, angry and helpless.

Having said that, Yan Xichen became even more curious. He turned his body and approached Zhuang Qing's ear.

From an angle that his mother couldn't see, he bit it lightly, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Zhuang, what joke did my dad make? That made him so persistent in wanting to save face?"

"..."

Zhuang Qing's body trembled, and his back straightened instantly.

The touch from the ear, and the heat sprayed by the child while talking.

Everything is challenging his nerves.

With his heart beating wildly, Zhuang Qing pursed his lips, trying to maintain a calm face, trying not to let the elders around him notice his strangeness.

Turning his head, he gave a hard look at a certain little bastard who liked to make trouble.

"!"

Others didn't see the small movements between Zhuang Qing and the others, but Qi Xuan could see them clearly.

It never occurred to him that Yan Xichen would play tricks in public when talking about love? !

It's such a pity, why does the beautiful brother fall in love with such a thing?

Qi Xuan was sighing, while Yan Xichen blew into Zhuang Qing's ear again, and asked with a smile, "Doctor Zhuang? Tell me, okay?"

"Really want to know?"

Zhuang Qing gritted his teeth and smiled, turned slightly sideways, and slipped his right hand to the child's waist.

He had a serious face and a calm tone, but the movements of his hands were unceremonious, he directly pinched Yan Xichen's waist, and twisted it hard a few times.

Doctor Zhuang from his family was like an annoyed kitten, with fierce eyes.

It looks cute and fierce at the same time.

However, Yan Xichen was still very distressed when he pissed off people.

He raised his hand and touched his nose. Just as he was thinking about how to coax others, his father came down from the stairs, took a shower, and changed into pajamas.

"Stinky boy, you dare to inquire about your father's affairs?" Yan Yiguo walked down slowly holding the handrail of the stairs, and glared at the brat on the sofa with his tongue out.

At this time, Yan Yiguo didn't look as serious as usual, like an uncle next door who is very easy to get close to.

Still drunk, the kind who talks too much.

Zhuang Qing looked up, smiled faintly, got up and said hello: "Uncle."

Yan Yiguo's eyes lit up, seeing that Zhuang Qing immediately thought of what he was thinking about, he was so excited that he hiccupped several times, "Hi...Xiao Zhuang, it's just right, I want to talk to you...to discuss."

After finishing speaking, he realized that there was no wine, and glared at his worried son, ordering with a straight face, "Boy, go get some bottles of wine from the wine cabinet!"

"If you drink and drink, you will know how to drink."

Yan's mother got up to help the drunk who went downstairs, and glared several times angrily.

Yan Xichen's mother has always been gentle, even if she is angry at this moment, her staring eyes are still gentle.

Zhuang Qing looked at it, the tip of his nose sore, he suddenly felt a little envious.

Sensing his doctor Zhuang's mood swings, Yan Xichen pondered for a moment, then quietly took Zhuang Qing's hand by his side.

Lowering his eyes and quickly adjusting his mood, Zhuang Qing tilted his head and smiled at Yan Xichen, and said softly, "It's okay."

Then he turned his head to look at Yan's parents, with a gentle voice, "Uncle, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, let me play chess with you."

"Yes, chess is good, just play chess."

Yan's mother nodded immediately, and did not forget to hurt her husband after she finished speaking, "You can't drink Zhuangqing, why bother asking for trouble?"

"who said it!"

Saying that he can't drink enough, Yan Yiguo became unhappy again, and defended with his hands behind his back, "Last time I was emotional and easily drunk, it's not that I couldn't drink him."

After finishing speaking with a big tongue, it seemed that it was not enough, so he raised his voice again and shouted: "I am so old, how can I not drink a junior?!"

"Yes, uncle can drink very well."

Yan's father, who was drunk, was like a child with a temper. Zhuang Qing nodded in agreement while arranging the chess board on the coffee table, trying to make him happy.

"Look, Xiaozhuang admits it." Yan Yiguo instantly looked at his wife proudly.

"Oh, I don't even bother to expose you, so I'm so excited because you misunderstood." Yan's mother frowned in disgust.

What I said made Ling Qi who was quietly watching the play at the side curious, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, what did brother-in-law misunderstand?"

For this question, everyone present was aroused curiosity.

Yan Xichen also pricked up his ears to listen.

"He, he didn't ask anything clearly at the beginning, he just thought that Zhuang Qing was Xi Fei's boyfriend, so he went to find him in a huff, didn't say anything, just went straight to drink, and was sent back lying down .”

Speaking of this, Yan's mother was very willing to complain.

"Hmph, that was an accident."

Yan Yiguo muttered unconvinced, and was a little angry when he spoke, "If Xi Fei didn't live up to expectations, Xiaozhuang would have been our son-in-law long ago!"

"Oh?"

Yan Xichen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuang Qing who was beside him, with an unclear expression in his eyes, "So Dr. Zhuang may still be my brother-in-law?"

Hearing the child's chilly tone, Zhuang Qing panicked and fainted inexplicably.

◎The author has something to say:

srds, Zhuang Qing abducted the son of the Yan family... I don't know if he is still a son-in-law (doge)

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53. Coax Me Quickly!

Yan Xichen's face was expressionless, but the look in his eyes clearly said: Hurry up and coax me!

"that……"

The child still needs to be coaxed when he is jealous, Zhuang Qing opened his mouth, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yan's father's next words.

"Of course there is!"

Yan Yiguo raised his neck, and shouted very confidently, "Xiaozhuang is the only man your sister has been reluctant to break up for so many years."

After finishing speaking, Yan's father was supported by Yan's mother, staggered to Zhuang Qing, took his hand, and asked with his tongue out, "Xiao Zhuang, tell the truth, what do you think of our Xi Fei?"

"Uh, uncle."

Zhuang Qing saw that Yan's father planned to mess up the mandarin ducks, subconsciously glanced at the unhappy child, and confessed directly, "Xi Fei is very good, but the two of us are not suitable, and, I also have someone I like now."

Being rejected so flatly by Zhuang Qing, Yan's father couldn't hold back his face. He looked around and stared, "Where is Yan Xifei? Where did he go? He can't even find a boyfriend!"

"Okay, what are you yelling about, Xiaofei is going to send Lu Meng and his classmates off." Yan's mother pinched the soft flesh on Yan's father's arm.

For his habit of making troubles after drinking, he was almost pissed off.

"Uncle, let's play chess first."

Zhuang Qing thought for a while, changed the subject, and smiled slightly, "I can only scratch the surface, and I still need to ask you for advice."

Zhuang Qing is really not very good at chess.

However, his last words made Father Yan happy. He waved his hand and said happily, "Okay, Xiaozhuang, uncle will teach you."

Zhuang Qing nodded, and just about to sit down, he heard Yan's father suddenly say: "Stinky boy, go and get the ponytail I bought earlier."

"Oh."

Yan Xichen responded lazily, and reluctantly turned around to get things.

But he trotted back quickly, with two brand new, small folded wooden horseshoes in his hand.

"Sit on a stool instead of a sofa?" Yan's mother couldn't understand the truth.

"Can't tell? This is called a sense of ritual!"

Yan's father raised his eyebrows proudly, with good reasons, "Look at the old man playing chess in the park, which one didn't bring his own pony?"

"This way you will have a sense of accomplishment when you win." Yan Yiguo sat on a stool that was a bit small for him, looked up at Zhuang Qing, and asked, "Xiao Zhuang, do you think so?"

"Yes, Uncle is right." Zhuang Qing agreed with a smile, and followed Yan's father's example to open the ponytail and sat down.

However, what Zhuang Qing didn't expect was that when the chess game started, Yan's father was silent for a moment, but Yan's mother seemed to have endured it for a long time, and couldn't help it, and asked him softly: "Zhuang Qing, you and the person you like , are you together? Today your mother told me that you have been single, she is very worried. "

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing paused, lowered his eyes, "We just got together, and I haven't told my family yet."

"That's it."

Yan's mother nodded, "Then you have to observe and observe carefully, and tell your mother after making sure the other party is suitable, so as to save them from having a happy time in vain."

"Well, thank you auntie for reminding me."

Calmly glanced at the little bastard squatting beside him, Zhuang Qing couldn't help but smile, "He's very good, he's the best of all the people I've met."

"That's good."

Yan's mother was also happy for Zhuang Qing, but when she turned her eyes and saw her son who was suddenly smiling, she was a little puzzled, "Brat, why are you so happy?"

"That's right, Dr. Zhuang is praising the person he likes, not you." Ling Qi deliberately ran on his little nephew.

"Yeah, what are you happy about?"

Qi Xuan curled his lips and nodded in agreement.

He expressed his disdain for Yan Xichen's behavior of secretly prodding and showing affection.

"I'm happy for Dr. Zhuang." Yan Xichen calmly responded with a smile on his face.

They were bickering on their side, but Zhuang Qing and Yan's father had ended it.

Yan's father really won Zhuang Qing, and successfully recovered the face he lost before.

"Don't play, don't play."

Father Yan waved his hand, and looked at Zhuang Qing in a good mood, "Xiao Zhuang, let's compete another day, they are too noisy, it gave me a headache."

"Okay, uncle." Zhuang Qing nodded slightly with a smile on his lips.

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Qing saw Yan's father standing up while holding the chessboard, his feet were unsteady and wobbly.

He just wanted to get up and go to help, when Yan's father suddenly shouted loudly: "My wife, come quickly! I'm dizzy."

"It deserves it." Yan's mother gloated, but she still came over to support her, and then turned her head to face Zhuang.