forced to obey

Lin Leyu yawned and walked downstairs, already smelling the aroma of food.

Today is Saturday, Lin Leyu simply stayed in bed and slept until after ten o'clock. Fortunately, he escaped drunk last night, otherwise he would still be lying on the bed now.

There is a glass of poured barley juice on the dining table. Since Qin Zhuo learned that drinking barley juice is good for smokers, he urged Lin Leyu to drink it every day.In order to prevent his laziness and cancer from not drinking, Qin Zhuo put it on the table after getting up every day.

Lin Leyu picked up the cup, walked to the kitchen while drinking, and began to order: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, and the glutinous rice balls you made the day before yesterday, and..."

The next words got stuck, Lin Leyu stared at Hu Qingling in front of him dumbfounded, and silently pinched himself, it was not a dream.

"Le Yu, are you awake?" Hu Qingling smiled and said, "Does your headache hurt? Xiaoying said you drank too much last night."

Qin Zhuo put the bowl in his hand into the steamer, looked at Lin Leyu in a daze, and wanted to kiss him, but his mother was beside him, so he could only hold back: "Drink the barley juice."

Lin Leyu mechanically picked up the cup, drank it down, and finally came back to his senses: "Aunt Hu, you came so early? Why don't you say a word and let me pick you up."

"I arrived last night and went to bed with a headache." Hu Qingling picked up the freshly fried sweet potato balls next to her. "I didn't make glutinous rice balls, so I'll eat some of these to fill my stomach. The kitchen is full of oily smoke, go out and eat."

Hu Qingling arrived last night, but he didn't wake up until now.

Taking advantage of Hu Qingling's turning around, Lin Leyu glared at Qin Zhuo, wishing to tear his ears out of shape.

If he didn't tell him such an important matter and let him sleep for so long, Hu Qingling would definitely think that he was lazy and not worthy of her son.

Wait, Lin Leyu grasped a key point. It seems that he has not told Hu Qingling about his relationship with Qin Zhuo, and now he is wearing the same style of home clothes as Qin Zhuo but of different colors, so he must change quickly.

Qin Zhuo smiled at him, and stretched out his hand to grab him, but Lin Leyu dodged sideways, and said in a low voice, "Be honest, don't move your hands." After speaking, he quickly slipped out.

Lin Leyu followed her into the living room, "Aunt Hu, I'm going to change clothes first, and you take a rest first."

"You look good in this outfit, and you're not an outsider, so it's okay." Hu Qingling handed him the plate, "Try to see if my cooking skills have changed. I remember that you liked sweet potato balls the most when you came here."

Lin Leyu had no choice but to sit down, took a meatball and only ate half a mouthful, and immediately the host of the food show possessed him: "It's delicious, the taste is very good, it's almost as soon as you eat it..."

It seems a bit exaggerated to say that it melts in the mouth, Lin Leyu quickly stopped, "Aunt Hu, your craftsmanship has not changed, but it has become more and more superb. It is the same as your appearance. I just saw you and I still dare not recognize you."

The dog-legged Lin Leyu immediately uttered a series of good words, which was bound to win her mother-in-law's favor, no, it was her mother-in-law's favor.

As expected, Hu Qingling was overjoyed by his words, "Le Yu, it should be that your ability to speak well is getting better and better. Every time I talk to you, I feel happy."

"Aunt Hu, I'm telling the truth." Lin Leyu looked sincere.

"Xiao Yan didn't like to talk since he was a child, and he likes to put on a face." Hu Qingling said with a smile, "So I always hope that he will find a talkative partner in the future, so that the two complement each other, and living together will not feel boring."