Fairy, Stop Making Trouble

Chapter 46 46. How could my son hide a woman?

Chapter 46 46. How could my son hide a woman?

"Give me back the cigarette, you boy!"

Jiang Tiancheng stared at Jiang Qiao with his beard blowing. He still doesn't understand his son?

He has been smoking for two or three years, and the two fathers usually lie on the balcony and smoke together when they go home, but now he is not allowed to smoke, what are they pretending to do with him?
"No! Don't give anything!"

Jiang Qiao shook his head vigorously. After a while, you patted your ass and left, but I was the one who got the electric shock!

"Okay, little bastard, your wings have grown hard, take my money first, and then my cigarettes, dare to control your father, I'm not old yet!" Jiang Tiancheng slapped the table with a slap.

Jiang Qiao handed the cigarette back awkwardly: "Dad, bear with it for now, you can smoke casually on the way back later, no one cares about you."

Xia Qinghe was afraid that the father and son would quarrel again, so she hurried over and gave her husband a blank look.

"Is there a father who talks to his son like you? Isn't it for your health that he doesn't let you smoke?"

"I've been a heavy smoker for decades. Do you think you can quit? It's not that easy."

Jiang Tiancheng snorted softly, pressed the lighter, took a deep breath after lighting it, and exhaled a smoke ring leisurely, feeling much more at ease.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but twitch his cheeks. The telegram probably didn't go away.

"Son, come here."

Xia Qinghe beckoned and called Jiang Qiao away. The father and son didn't know if they had a grudge in their previous life, and they got together to quarrel.

"What's the matter with your gas stove?"

Jiang Qiao glanced at it. Because Fairy Bai blew up the pressure cooker last time when making alchemy, the steel frame on one side of the natural gas stove was seriously deformed, the stove eye was twisted, and the tempered glass panel on the surface was covered with cracks. It was originally a double stove, but now only the single stove is left. kitchen.

"Hey, what... I slipped my hand a while ago, and the pressure cooker I picked up hit it directly." He forcefully explained.

Xia Qinghe looked suspicious, but throwing a pot on it can make the gas stove look like this?

"Aren't you hurt?"

"No."

"If you didn't tell me, I thought you blew up the kitchen."

The corners of Jiang Qiao's eyes twitched vaguely.

"Don't tell me that you eat this kind of junk food every day on the mountain."

Xia Qinghe pointed to the plastic bags of snail noodles, instant noodles, and various ham sausages in the trash can.

"Eat once in a while. There is a scenic canteen on the mountain. I often go there for lunch."

Jiang Qiao was defeated by his mother's suspicious eyes: "Mom, believe me, I would rather let others suffer than let myself suffer. No, I still have meat and vegetables in the refrigerator, and I often make them myself. , make Ma Ma Xiang, "

"That's true."

When Xia Qinghe thought of her son's character, he was not a loser, but a little lazy, only thinking about comfort and happiness.

But he was still worried, and ran into his bedroom to check again.

"The quilt smells. When the sun comes out, you have to take it out immediately, wash it and dry it in the sun, so that you will be healthy, do you know?"

"I'm alone on the mountain. I need to know how to take care of myself. What's it like to deal with everything? Don't let your parents worry about you all the time."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Qiao kept nodding from behind.

Xia Qinghe looked around, except for the kitchen, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Jiang Qiao, come here, I'll ask you something." Jiang Tiancheng called him suddenly.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"What do you think of the recent jump off the cliff?"

"What do you think? It has nothing to do with me. People can do whatever they want." Jiang Qiao walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"Why does it have nothing to do with you? Did someone jump off the cliff? Did someone die? Is the scenic spot closed now? How long will it be closed, do you know?"

Jiang Qiao asked back, "Dad, do you know?"

Jiang Tiancheng was furious in his heart, and he didn't know if he was at odds with his son's natural horoscope, and he couldn't get angry when he said a few words.

"I know shit!"

"Then why do you ask me? It's fine when the lockdown is lifted. I'm tired of worrying so much all day." Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes.

"So during this period of time, you plan to just sit around eating and waiting to die?"

"Well, it's a vacation."

Jiang Tiancheng was so angry that his teeth hurt: "Why did I give birth to a son like you!"

He looked at his wife with a dark face.

"Did you hear that? Let me just say that he was not allowed to do this at the beginning. He insisted on imitating young people to lie flat. I live in my own dilapidated shop, relying on God’s face to eat. If I encounter someone who can’t think about it and jump from here again, how much money can I earn all year round?”

Xia Qinghe also came over to persuade him: "Son, I think it's right to listen to your father about this matter. Before we are old and we have enough resources, what kind of job do you want to find and can't find it?"

"Yes, it's settled like that. I'll call Lao Li tomorrow, and you can just stay at home and study for public examinations. If you can't do it in one year, it's two years. I need your food." Jiang Tiancheng made a decision with a big wave of his hand.

"No. I'll stay on the mountain and not go anywhere." Jiang Qiao flatly refused.

He looked at Xia Qinghe: "Mom, it's not that you don't know. With my temperament, even if I get admitted to any unit, I'll just wait for death. I'm used to being free and free, and I don't want to be restricted by the company's rules and regulations."

Xia Qinghe sighed and felt dizzy. Every time he mentioned this matter, he was a hundred times unhappy.

"Fine, it's up to you. If you are so strong, you can earn the house and the car yourself, and you won't have the two flats at home."

Jiang Tiancheng angrily ran to the balcony to smoke, watching him upset.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later. Today is a family reunion day. Son, you go into the house and change your clothes. If you don't leave, it's almost dark." Xia Qinghe urged.

"Where to go?"

"Didn't it be agreed? Eat mutton."

"But I won't go!"

"Disobedient? You have to go if you don't! I have the final say on family affairs!"

With a frown, she forcibly pushed Jiang Qiao into the house.

Jiang Tiancheng looked at the setting sun outside the mountain, and smoked a suffocating cigarette one after another. If Jiang Qiao could save him some time, he wouldn't be so angry.

He raised his head and exhaled a smoke ring, looking at the women's bra hanging above his head, his face suddenly froze...

Xia Qinghe looked at the dust on the floor, shook her head and opened the next room to get a broom. Being a mother, she always did her best for her children.

As soon as the door of the room was opened, she saw an extremely beautiful girl sitting on the bed.

Bai Yueling raised her eyes and looked at her lightly. She didn't expect Jiang Qiao's parents to suddenly enter the room.

The air fell into silence for a moment.

"I must be hallucinating. How could my son hide a woman?"

Xia Qinghe slammed the door shut, opened it again, and saw Bai Yueling still sitting there perfectly.

boom!
Xia Qinghe closed the door again in despair, and shouted out of the balcony.

"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, come here quickly, something serious has happened!"

 Thank you for the 1500 starting point coins rewarded by [the book contains gold and bugs], thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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