"Okay. I'm here." When passing a small bridge, Chen Qingya stopped, exposed her shallow dimples, stroked the braid behind her ears and said to Xu Yang.

"Haha. We're finally here." Xu Yang put the bicycle away deliberately pretending to be tired, and beat his legs and said to Chen Qingya. But in his heart, he thought, if anyone says that driving on the road again is a very romantic thing,

I must kill him. This is pure nonsense.

"Would you like to come and sit at my house?" Seeing Xu Yang beating his legs, Chen Qingya bit her lip and said after hesitation.

"No. You go back." Xu Yang shook his head and waved his hand, and then said: "It's late. If I don't go back, something will happen."

"Haha, yes!" Chen Qingya's face darkened and she said with a forced smile. She has a goddess, how could she still like me? Chen Qingya thought in despair.

The family backgrounds of the two are very similar, plus they have been getting along with Xu Yang for a long time. Although they have not been together for a long time, this does not hinder her understanding of Xu Yang.

Chen Qingya could see that Xu Yang was definitely a responsible man. Chen Qingya saw everything he did for her and remembered it in her heart.

Over time, a faint feeling sprouted in Chen Qingya's heart, and now it has grown into a small tree. However, now she is facing the danger of premature death.

"Then I'm going back." Chen Qingya nodded slightly to Xu Yang, then turned and crossed the bridge and walked home.

I hope this method can play a certain role. Xu Yang looked at Chen Qingya's back and thought silently in his heart. After Chen Qingya turned the corner and lost sight of her figure, Xu Yang got on his bicycle and left.

As soon as Xu Yang left, Chen Qingya appeared from around the corner. Seeing the slightly thin man riding a bicycle away, she felt a little sad. But Xu Yang didn't know it at all.

"How come my brother is suddenly following me?" Chen Qingya whispered to herself as she walked home. Chen Qingya had noticed it a long time ago, but occasionally she couldn't see who it was out of the corner of her eye.

But her brother's feeling of being a relative could directly let Chen Qingya know that the person who was following her just now was her good brother, Chen Mingxu.

"Mom, I'm back." Chen Qingya shouted after pushing open the rusty red iron door and entering the courtyard.

"Why are you back so late?" Hearing Chen Qingya's voice, a woman came out of the kitchen and looked at her daughter with loving eyes.

The woman has a weathered face, gray hair, and deep wrinkles on her face. She looks to be in her fifties, but in fact she is only in her forties.

She is Chen Qingya's mother. A great woman who supported a family alone after the death of a man.

"Oh. I was taking a walk with my classmates." After putting down the bag containing books, Chen Qingya took the initiative to walk into the kitchen to see how she could help.

"Are there boys and girls in the class?" Chen Qingya's mother looked at her well-behaved and sensible girl with a smile and said a little naughty.

"Male." Chen Qingya blushed, grabbed the potatoes in the basin, and peeled the potatoes skillfully.

"Boyfriend?" Chen Qingya's mother wiped her hands on her apron, opened the lid of the pot, and said to Chen Qingya while stirring the porridge in the pot.

"No." Chen Qingya, who had her back turned to her mother, said as her face turned a little gloomy.

"It's okay. Mom, don't worry." Chen Qingya's mother scooped up a spoonful of porridge and looked at it. She found it was cooked, so she took the pot off the stove and said to Chen Qingya.

"Yes." Chen Qingya peeled the potatoes skillfully. After nodding, she said deliberately: "Mom, where is my brother? Is he not back yet?"

"Nothing." Speaking of Chen Mingxu, Chen Qingya's mother had a look of pride on her face. Although Chen Mingxu didn't do anything serious, he could still make money.

He doesn't steal, grab or rob, as long as he can make money, in the eyes of Chen Qingya's mother, he is a good son.

"Mom, I'm back." Just as the couple were talking, they heard Chen Mingxu's broad voice ringing in the yard.

"Brother." Chen Qingya put down the potatoes, rushed out, and stood in front of Chen Mingxu. She wanted to ask him why he was following her, but after thinking about it for a while, Chen Qingya still didn't ask and said instead: "Why did you come back so late?"

Seeing Chen Qingya, Chen Mingxu acted like a normal person, stroking his short hair, and said with a smile: "I went to the market to see if there were any good dishes left, but they were all gone."

"But, there is this." Chen Mingxu continued, then he raised the black plastic bag in his hand, shook it, and said: "Roast duck, our family's life should be improved today."

"Come here." Chen Qingya suddenly lowered her face and said to Chen Mingxu.

"What?" Chen Mingxu looked at his precious sister warily. In front of outsiders and in the eyes of his mother, Chen Qingya was a good baby, but in Chen Mingxu's eyes, this precious sister was sometimes just a little tiger.

"Come over if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much?" Chen Qingya stared at her brother with pure eyes and said.

"What...what!" Although Chen Mingxu was reluctant, he still walked to Chen Qingya step by step.

"Are you more capable?" Chen Qingya suddenly grabbed Chen Mingxu's ear and said viciously: "Roast duck costs eighteen yuan a piece. Why did you buy this thing? Are you asking mom for money again?"

"No, absolutely not." Chen Mingxu shrank his neck and explained: "This is my own money. I still had more than fifty on me at the time, so I bought it. Your thirty-five thousand yuan, my mother had already deposited it.

It’s the bank!”

"real?"

"real."

"Mom, did you give my brother money again today?" Chen Qingya didn't believe it, so it would be more reliable to ask her mother.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Hearing her daughter's voice, Chen Qingya's mother hurried out. As soon as she came out, she saw Chen Qingya grabbing Chen Mingxu's ears and said quickly: "Let go, let go, the money is yours."

It’s my brother’s own. He gave me two thousand yuan this month and kept more than one thousand yuan for himself.”

"Oh!" Chen Qingya believed it now, but the hand holding Chen Mingxu's ear did not let go. With an obvious fake smile, Chen Qingya said again: "Can you tell me, where did you go last night?

Why are there only less than fifty yuan left from more than one thousand yuan?"

Chen Qingya is not that easy to fool, she is very smart. Otherwise, how could she get the second place in the grade? Sometimes she just doesn't want to say it.

"I...I." Chen Mingxu had no choice but to confess truthfully as his baby sister grabbed his ear.

"That's pretty much it." After hearing what Chen Mingxu said, Chen Qingya still didn't let go. Putting her left hand in front of Chen Mingxu, Chen Qingya said again: "Bring it here!"

"What?" Chen Mingxu was so tempered by Chen Qingya that he had no temper at all. If his brothers saw this, their jaws would definitely drop. This is the famous Ninth Brother!

"What did you say!" Chen Qing's eyes widened. Chen Mingxu quickly put the roast duck in Chen Qingya's hand and asked her to carry it.

"Mom, we are going to improve our lives tonight!" After getting the roast duck, Chen Qingya let go of Chen Mingxu's ears and ran to the kitchen, saying as she ran.

"Am I your real brother, or is Roast Duck your real brother?" Chen Mingxu was about to burst into tears.

Looking at the time, it was almost half past eight, and the goddess muttered to herself maliciously: "Why hasn't this piece of wood come back yet? Could it have been dragged into the woods by a female hooligan?"

Just as he was talking, Xu Yang opened the door and came back. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the goddess jumped up from the sofa, rushed to Xu Yang, and said quickly: "I thought you were dragged to the woods by a female gangster xxoo

Yes, it turns out there isn’t one.”

"Female hooligan? xxoo?" Xu Yang said doubtfully while changing his shoes.

"Oh, I was talking about the TV just now." The goddess then realized that she was a little anxious and quickly changed her words: "Why are you back so late? Why did you go?"

"Oh, it's okay." After changing his shoes, Xu Yang walked into the bathroom. While washing his hands, he said to the goddess standing outside: "Send Chen Qingya home."

"Who? Who to send home?" The goddess thought she heard wrongly.

"Chen Qingya." Xu Yang said again.

"Chen Qingya?"

"Yes. Is there any problem?" Xu Yang looked at the goddess naturally, without any hint of guilt.

"Why do you send her home!" The goddess suddenly shouted and stared at Xu Yang with an angry face.

"What are you doing? Why are you so loud all of a sudden?" Xu Yang asked confused.

"What did you say I was doing!" the goddess yelled again, and then said angrily: "I worked so hard to wait for you to come back and prepare delicious food for you, but you are so good! You actually went on a date with another woman! You even gave her a gift.

Go home! Why are you coming back? It would be great to live directly at her house!" At the end of the sentence, the goddess's voice suddenly became louder again.

"What's wrong with me sending her home?" Xu Yang was originally very irritable because of Chen Qingya's incident. Now that the goddess lost her temper again, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Why do you send her home!" The goddess blocked Xu Yang in the bathroom without giving in and refused to let him out.

Xu Yang exhaled, suppressed his anger, and said as calmly as possible: "She is in trouble now, and it was me who caused this trouble. Do you think I should be responsible?"

"Trouble? What trouble?" After hearing that Xu Yang had a reason, the goddess' jealousy dissipated a lot.

"Remember what I told you last night?" Seeing that the goddess was no longer so angry, Xu Yang walked out of the bathroom and sat on the dining table and said after the goddess also sat down.

"Remember, it's a matter of memory." The goddess said as she took away the bowl on the plate. There was steaming food inside.

"Yeah, I've been thinking about it for a day." Xu Yang put his elbows on the dining table and said, "If you just let it go and let it go, a tragedy is likely to happen, so I thought of a way."

"What can I do?" the goddess asked quickly. She had realized that she might have misunderstood Xu Yang, and looked at Xu Yang while putting vegetables into Xu Yang's bowl.

"Divert her attention." Xu Yang pursed his lips, and then told the goddess exactly what Jack told him. Of course, these were all his own ideas.

"You mean to resolve the shortcomings of this terrifying memory method through subtle means?" After listening to Xu Yang's words, the goddess said uncertainly.
Chapter completed!