Professional dismantling

"Have you been kicked out?" Qin Liming handed him a cup of tea, "I knew it would happen, what about Qin Yin?"

"It's inside..." Zhao Yao said depressedly, "His sword skills are pretty good."

Zhao Yao felt quite frustrated. Although he grew up to be in his twenties on his own, he really didn't make any progress in cooking.

"I heard from your mother that he still cooks when you two are at home?" Qin Liming turned to look at him and asked.

"Ah, that happened last month, and I did it twice."

Father Qin didn't speak for a long time, and then he sighed deeply, "I haven't eaten the food he cooked yet, and I don't know how it tastes."

Zhao Yao shook his head without thinking, "You are lucky if you haven't eaten it, and your life will be shortened if you eat it."

After Zhao Yao said this, he regretted it. This person in front of him is Qin Yin's father. It doesn't matter how he argues with Qin Yin in private, but it would not be good to talk about his son in front of his own father.

"That..." Zhao Yao wanted to make amends in embarrassment, "I want to say that although the taste is not very good, but his talent is there. You see, my mother didn't drive him out..."

"I understand what you mean..." Father Qin interrupted him with a smile, "Your mother liked him very much since she was a child, and she never thought she would still be like this when she grows up."

"Since childhood?" Zhao Yao was a little confused. He knew that Zhao Shumin was Qin Liming's first love, but he didn't expect that Qin Yin had such a good relationship with Zhao Shumin when he was a child. What about his mother?

"You may not have any impression. When your father divorced your mother, you followed your father. When you were young, you came to my house with your mother to play..."

Father Qin was a little sad when he said this, "At that time, my family didn't have such a big villa, and I lived in a courtyard in the south of the city."

"So I've known Qin Yin since I was a child?" Zhao Yao was shocked, these plots didn't exist in the original novel!

They met each other when they were young, but the other party forgot about each other. How come the bloody plot of seeing each other again and coming together is so similar to the development direction of the [-] o'clock brain-dead drama?

Father Qin nodded, "You were only seven or eight years old at that time, and it's been more than ten years, so I probably don't remember it very clearly."

I have no impression at all, okay? Zhao Yao complained that these fabricated plots have nothing to do with the original novel, so he was quite surprised when he heard this all of a sudden.

Qin's father can figure out what happened next without talking about Zhao Yao. Zhao's mother said that she was with Qin's father after his father died, so he must have followed his father after his death.

He couldn't help feeling a little bit, Zhao Yao, who seemed to have everything on the surface, was actually quite similar to his background, except that his father was alive and his mother ran away with someone.

"Xiao Yao..." Father Qin suddenly turned to look at him with a smile on his face, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Zhao Yao was a little embarrassed, "No."

"It can be handed over."

"I'm busy with work, I don't have time." This is the most effective excuse Zhao Yao can think of so far.

"No matter how busy you are with your girlfriend, you can't delay it..." Qin's father looked at him and said earnestly, "Although a man should focus on his career, there are also people who say that they must first get married before they can establish a good career. Although your mother didn't say so , in fact, I hope that you can make a girlfriend more than anyone else."

Zhao Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, "Fate will naturally come. Qin Yin is older than me, isn't she also single, my mother just loves to worry about it."

Qin's father didn't continue talking, and after glancing at Zhao Yao, he frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Yao reckoned that he was mentioning Qin's father's sadness. Qin Yin hadn't started this matter at the age of [-]. A father must be more anxious than anyone else. It feels a bit right for him to draw fire on Qin Yin. Can't live with others.

Without Zhao Yao's "help", Zhao's mother was obviously much faster. After washing and chopping vegetables, frying them, she shouted out, "Zhao Yao, come in and serve the dishes."

Zhao Yao pouted, and muttered as he got up and walked in, "Didn't you hate me?"

When shopping for vegetables, Zhao's mother made a plan, eat hot pot, four people gather together, simple and lively.

Qin Yin came out with a cooking pot, Qin's father had already cleared the tea table, Zhao's mother said that he wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, so he would not eat this meal in the restaurant, but eat it in the living room.

"It's so delicious!" Zhao Yao stretched his neck to smell Qin Yin when passing by, "My mother's skills can definitely open a gourmet restaurant."

"Don't tell me..." Zhao Ma came out with the washed dishes, "I really have this plan, but I have to wait until I retire."

After all the dishes were arranged, the Spring Festival Gala has been on for more than 20 minutes. Zhao Yao doesn't like to watch this. The lively atmosphere is too far away from him. It was a different feeling, the kind of warmth, satisfaction and happiness made him feel like a sweet and sour fish drenched in soup, with a sweet smell all over his body.

"Xiao Yin's birthday is tomorrow..." Zhao Ma put a piece of fish in Qin Yin's bowl, said "every year is more than enough" and asked, "Have you thought about how to live?"

"It's nothing special, it's the same as in previous years..." Qin Yin took a mouthful of fish and said, "This year is at Shaolin's house, and we happen to be on the same day."

Qin's father turned his eyes away from the TV unhappily, "Can't we spend it at home once? Every birthday, I go out every year. Look at who is like you."

"Hey..." Zhao's mother saw that his tone was wrong and hurriedly smoothed things over, "You want friends too, young people are different from us..." She turned her head to look at Qin Yin again, "Come back for dinner tonight?"

Qin Yin paused for a moment, with a perplexed expression on his face. How could Zhao Shumin not understand what he meant, and she was a little disappointed, but she still smiled and said, "It's okay, the cake will be delivered this afternoon, and when we set off the cannon tonight, it will be Let's have a late-night snack, as if it was at home for you?"

Qin Yin nodded, the expression on Qin's father's face didn't change, showing signs of anger, he glanced at Zhao Shumin, "You're so old, I'm still used to it, there's no fucking like you."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent, the expression on Zhao Shumin's face changed, Qin Yin's forced smile disappeared instantly, and he just stared fixedly at Father Qin, who had a trace of embarrassment across his face, Squeeze tightly.

Zhao Yao was in a daze. He didn't know what to say in such a situation, so he kept his mouth shut and observed the expressions of everyone from time to time.

This atmosphere is too depressing, even Zhao Yao, who is out of the way, can clearly feel that Qin Yin's hand holding the chopsticks is tight, as if he wants to pinch the chopsticks with his mind, Zhao Yao can see it Then trembled.

He hurriedly picked up a piece of sausage with his chopsticks and put it in Qin Yin's bowl, "Pick it up if you want to eat it, you won't walk into your bowl with long legs if you stare at it so hard."

Qin Yin's hand holding the chopsticks loosened, his tightly pursed lips parted slightly, let out a breath, glanced at Zhao Yao's face, and took the chopsticks to pick up the piece of sausage and ate it.

Zhao Yao heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, followed by Zhao Shumin who was also heaving a sigh of relief. She hurriedly took a few slices of the same sausage into Qin Yin's bowl, "Eat more if you like it, this is a student I made it at home, and I heard it tastes good.”

Qin Yin took another slice, looked up at Zhao Shumin and twitched his lips, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao."

The originally lively meal became a bit weird because of Qin's father's words. Fortunately, Qin Yin didn't show his face until the end, and he could eat whatever he wanted, except that he didn't talk much.

"I have nothing against you going to Shaolin's house..." Dad Qin suddenly said again, "According to the usual practice, it's not like you don't know that Wanqing will come to our house for dinner tomorrow, so you should call Shaolin and the others over here , or take Wanqing with you, you choose one."

Qin Yin paused while holding the red wine, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his father, "If I say no, are you planning to lock me up with a chain?"

"You..." Qin's father was obviously out of breath, he patted the table and stared at Qin Yin, "You have to fight against me?"

Zhao Yao was still a little confused. The Wanqing mentioned by Qin's father always felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen this name before, but it didn't match his face. Zhao Yao couldn't help frowning. It was only after he slapped him hard on the bed that he pulled back his wandering thoughts. He remembered that in the book, Qin Yin had a fiancée named Mu Wanqing!

"Dad, didn't we agree a long time ago..." Qin Yin put down the wine glass in his hand and wiped his mouth with a towel. It's my business, what is it now?"

"I did say that..." Qin's father pointed at him excitedly, "But the marriage contract with Wanqing was made when I was young. I don't care what happens to you in the future. This matter was made when your grandfather was still alive." If it's set, you have to do it for me."

Father Qin became even more excited when he said this, and he stood up from his chair, his eyes inadvertently glanced over Zhao Yao, "I have turned a blind eye to your nonsense, but this matter Son, it just won't work."

Zhao Yao was taken aback by his inadvertent glance, combined with what he said just now, his hands and feet felt cold for no reason.Why did Qin's father say that suddenly?Why do you want to see him?Could it be...

"Being young?" Qin Yin suddenly laughed, "Who decides on that kind of baby kiss? You? It's still the grandfather who has been buried in the ground. If it's true as you said, and grandpa is gone, then the baby kiss he decides Of course it doesn't work either."

Qin's father was so angry at his words that his hands trembled when pointing at him. Zhao's mother hurriedly got up and pulled him to sit down, frowning and scolding, "Why are you so angry about these things during the Chinese New Year? It's always like this , you are the one to blame yourself for being angry..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Yin again, "The idea of ​​having children when the child grows up, marriage is not a child's play, how can you just say what you say? You can't talk to Xiao Yin calmly, if he really doesn't like it Wanqing, who will you benefit by forcing him to marry?"

Father Qin watched her hesitate to speak for a long time, then sighed heavily and opened his mouth, "You don't know, he... hey, forget it."

After comforting Father Qin, Zhao Ma pointed to the food and gave orders to the two people who were in a daze, "Who said that there is no soup left and you have to finish it? Hurry up, no one wants to sleep until the food is finished." That way Zizi seemed not to be affected by the current atmosphere at all;

Zhao Yao stared at a large table of dishes, his father Qin's inexplicable eyes made him lose any appetite, he was a little apprehensive and worried, he just wanted to find an empty place to ask Qin after the meal alkyne.

He turned his head to look at Qin Yin, but the latter picked up his chopsticks again as if nothing happened, and ate very seriously.

Zhao Yao is speechless, is this heartless or too big? !