MTL - Florist Little Boss-Chapter 32

A "He doesn't love to go or not" look indifferent, it's really childish, and it's not easy for Gao Yang to talk about other people's affairs. He drank two lemonades and other dishes.

"This tripe is good and fresh. I'll brush you some."

"it is good."

"This beef is tender, Mr. Qin."

"If you think it's delicious, eat more."

"Can Xunxun eat this?"

"It's better not to feed him, it's not easy to digest."

Tao Zi had the same taste as the chewing wax, and found that it was simply a wrong decision to ask them to come out. She was blinded by the showy love of this pair of dogs and boys.

"I said you two are almost done. Really, there is no one next to me." Tao Zi couldn't bear to let herself be abused here.

Gao Yang's ears turned red, and he originally put a piece of hot fat cow into Qin Shaoyan's bowl and beat it into his own bowl. He was also unconscious and didn't mean to show affection in front of him.

Qin Shaoyan is thick-skinned, which is a sentence that can make him consciously converge, and he is polite, "You can call yours if you have the ability."

Tao Zi froze, okay, you're thick-skinned, you're right.

On the way back, Gao Yang still couldn't hold back, "Is there something wrong between Mr. Yun and Tao Zi?"

"Don't worry, Tao Zi will adapt." In the final analysis, it is because Tao Zi is too busy to find something to do, so he won't think so wildly. He believes that Yun Kuo has already thought of a solution.

"Oh, actually it's not easy to be a military soldier." Gao Yang said with emotion.

Qin Shao could not help but tolerate Jun, if the title of Jun Jun was heard by Tao Zi, Baozhun would jump up and fight for 300 rounds with Gao Yang.

In the hot pot restaurant, Gao Xun only ate a bit of glutinous food. Gao Yang came home and steamed a bowl of egg custard for him. Gao Yang was afraid he would accumulate food, rubbed his belly, and played in the room for more than half an hour before holding him in the bathroom to take a shower.

Giving him a bath is like fighting a war. There are so many tricks. You have to stand up for a while, and sit down for a while. He won't catch cold, so let him play. Gao Yang touched a drop of water on his face, and at the end of the time, he fished out Gao Xun who was playing in the water, wrapped in a towel, and let Qin Shao hold him away.

Gao Yang came out of the bathroom and said angrily, "I don't know who he looks like."

"Children are like this." It's not a question of who they are. Playing is the nature of all children.

Gao Xun was lying on the big bed, pulling his quilt over his face, and fell asleep by himself. At first Gao Yang was worried that he would be breathless, but he followed him a few times later.

Just after ten o'clock in the evening, Tao Zi sent a message, which is a detailed guide on travel.

"It seems he really wants to go out."

Qin Shaoyan unbuttoned his shirt. "It's also normal. If you want to go, go there, and stay home at home every day."

"What about you?" But he heard the man seem to be telling his family that he was going back in the thirties, and he should stay there for the Chinese New Year.

"You're going, I'll go with you."

"What about your family?"

"They don't need me to accompany." Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin have their own arrangements, he just accompany them for a reunion dinner on the evening of the 30th.

Gao Yang said joyfully, holding his mobile phone. "Then I'll send him a message saying we'll both go."

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The mobile phone JJ didn't know what was going on, and he always retreated, and wrote for a long time, pit father!

Chapter 39 Chapter 39

On the 30th of the year, it snowed again. The heavy goose feather snow arrived in the early hours of the morning. As soon as I got up in the morning, I could see the white and white area covered with silver, and the air was filled with snow and ice. The heating in the room was full, and the glass windows were covered with ice flowers. Winter was the season when the bed was lying. Gao Yang pulled the quilt over and continued to sleep. After a while, he felt that the quilt around him was pressed by something. It's pretty heavy.

"Papa."

Motionless, pretending not to hear.

The little guy persevered, crawling over and yelling in his ear again, "Lap."

Lift your eyelids and keep silent.

"Papa." The little guy saw Gao Yang ignore him, and greeted his face as soon as he reached up.

Gao Yang hugged the person and shoved him into the bed. "Hit someone but don't hit his face."

Gao Xun giggled, "Papa."

"It's dad, not lying down." Gao Yang said helplessly, and told him how many times, just couldn't change it, he suspected that the little guy was intentional.

"Papa."

"father."

"Papa."

Gao Yang also compared with him with a stern face, "Dad, baby, is father."

Gao Xun also insisted very much on his own thoughts.

Gao Yang was defeated. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it against his face. "Stupid you."

The son was so unkind by his unscrupulous father. How could Qin Shaoyan sit by and ignore it, "what is the trouble? How old is he like a child? You accompany him, and I will milk him."

With a wave of Gao Yang's hand, "Go." Qin Shaoyan's craftsmanship has now reached a point where he can be assured. He can let him do it with complete confidence.

"Your old dad is getting more and more dads now." Thinking of someone some months ago, he was still a young master who wouldn't even hold a child.

Qin Shaoyan took the washed-up milk up, took Gao Xun out of the bed, and sat on the sofa in a well-dressed suit. Gao Yang is not good enough to continue to lie on the bed, get up and change clothes, when the body covered with red and purple kiss marks is completely exposed to the air, a sense of accomplishment is born in the bottom of Mr. Qin's heart, and this person's body is his mark.

Today is the thirtieth year, and there are a lot of things to do. After Gao Yang washed himself with hot water, he started to prepare breakfast. Put the rice into the purple casserole and cook the porridge. After the porridge is thoroughly cooked, take out the leftovers from the refrigerator last night. All the brains are poured into the purple casserole, and a hodgepodge comes.

The dishes were left over last night. This is also the custom of Gao Yang's hometown. Every thirty mornings, the food left over from the previous day is eaten, which means "quit the old."

Yam pork ribs, baby dishes, and artemisinin are also good. They are not too bad in terms of color and taste. Compared with many people's various tastes, they do n’t know what it feels like when they are out of the pan. For dark cuisine, this is a clear stream.

Qin Shaoyan realized it for the first time. This must be put in the usual place. He would definitely not simmer this messy dish and stew it in a pot. Since Gao Yang does not make the same thing, he is still willing to try it.

What Gao Yang prepared for Gao Xun was rice cereal with milk. He fed and said to Qin Shaoyan, "We will paste the Spring Festival couplet in a while."

"Ok."

Yesterday afternoon, Mr. Qin personally wrote three spring couplets, one on the door, one on the door of the villa, and one on the back door.

Gao Yang didn't know that Qin Shaoyan would write brush calligraphy yesterday, and he was no worse than the calligraphy of those famous artists. Upon asking, I realized that he had practiced calligraphy since he was a child. He also invited a famous teacher for guidance. Gao Yang sighed again. In fact, it was not easy to be born in a rich man's house. He had to learn everything, and his fur was not mastery. How much pressure was this?

"Is it right?" Qin Shaoyan held the couplet against the wall.

Gao Yang held Gao Xun in the back and commanded, "Crooked a bit, move a bit further to the right below."

Qin Shaoyan moved according to his words, "What now?"

"Okay, that's it."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Shao slammed on the wall and stuck. Standing a few steps away, I used to think that the Spring Festival couplet with black letters on the front of the house lowered the taste of the whole house, but now I feel that this full of warmth and joy is the taste of the home.

In the afternoon the snow gradually closed, Qin Shaoyan taught Gao Xun at home to know the fruits on the picture. Gao Yang squeezed dumplings in the kitchen and heard Qin Shaoyan's gentle voice from the living room. "This is an orange, orange, this is watermelon ..."

Gao Yang finished wrapping the stuffing, covered it with white gauze, took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen. "Mr. Qin, it's almost time to leave."

It's getting late, and the snow has almost stopped. It's time to start. Qin Shaoyan got up and left, Gao Xun was held by Gao Yang and pointed at Qin Shaoyan, his body leaned forward, and he wanted to follow, "Oh, lie down."

Gao Yang was afraid he would fall and hugged. "Big father will be back soon."

"Papa." Gao Xun looked at Gao Yang and then Qin Shaoyan.

"Dad won't go out, would you like to stay with Daddy at home?"

Qin Shaoyan put on his coat and kissed Gao Xun's forehead. "It's cold outside. I'll be with my dad at home, and I'll be back soon." Turning his head and saying, "Wait for me at home."

"Come on, go slower on the road, it just snowed."

"it is good."

Until the door was closed, Gao Xun leaned back in Gao Yang's arms, "lie on his back."

"Let's go to the room, you should sleep," Gao Yang calmed him, "the big dad will be back when Xun Xun wakes up."

Gao Xun didn't let him follow his big dad to feel angry, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep soon.

Gao Yang stayed with him for a while, making sure he fell asleep before leaving. Go downstairs and pour yourself a glass of water and go back to the room to turn on the computer.

He hasn't played the game for another two days, and his level has been unable to keep up with others. Fortunately, his master is a good person, he never urges him, nor will he dislike him. The habit of going online first looks at the presence of dawn at night. As soon as he sees that his nickname is on, he sends a private chat. The other party should hang up and reply with an automatic reply.

The night was gone and Wu Fei was here. He invited Gao Yang into the team very enthusiastically.

[Team] Wu Feiwu: You're finally online, let's do activities with me

Wu Feiwu is at level 65, and he has not even reached level 60.

[Team] A ray of sunshine: I am only 57th grade, so I wo n’t go

[Team] Wu Feiwu: What are you afraid of? Let ’s go ahead and do the two simplest things. After a while, the deputy will help him take us to brush six or five books.

[Team] A ray of sunshine: OK, what activities?

[Team] The fog is non-fog: go to the street to dance lions, two people in a group, you can get a lot of money in a circle

The lion dance has two groups, four groups and six groups. The two groups are relatively simple, the six groups are difficult, and the rewards are relatively large. What the lion dance requires is the cooperation of the action. The system will prompt you what action to use. You have to remember which shortcut key you press. You cannot see it during the period. Complete all the actions as quickly as possible. The rewards are distributed randomly.

Gao Yang has a good memory, and he quickly remembered more than a dozen shortcut keys. Wu Feiwu was playing these two days. For those who have already been familiar with those actions, there is no need to memorize. The last two took the second place, and the reward was also good. Gao Yang got a prop to dye the appearance of the clothes.

[Team] The fog is not fog: gone, this activity is once every hour, let's go play other, let's go fishing

The system reminded all players on the public screen that a large group of rare fish species and fish schools appeared in Jiulongtan, and the fog was pulling Gaoyang to go fishing. Gao Yang has never fished in the game. He does n’t even know how to throw the pole. He still took a screenshot in the buckle. He taught him how to throw the pole. How does it indicate that there is a fish hook and when can he collect Pole.

Your fish is gone ...

Your fish is gone ...

After running three fishes, Gao Yang felt a little trick. When the fish was hooked for the fourth time, he quickly selected the strength on the right side of the interface, and then clicked the closing rod, and a herring was collected. Fishing in the game is also so strenuous, Gao Yangxin said. After all, the herring, which is hard to catch, is the most common fish. He can add blood to the character, he can't sell it, he can only use it on himself or throw it away.

The fish swam away after ten minutes, and the players gathered the poles to go back to the city. Gao Yang also put away the fishing poles, which can be used next time. After fishing, the night came back at night, and took Gao Yang and Wu Feiwu to brush six or five books. Wu Feiwu called on his master, and in the gang called two other people to go together. Local tyrant players are breezy and the other is a sugar activist.

[Team] Qingfeng Xuxu: The deputy and apprentice are really good masters