My sweetheart wants to chase my brother + side story

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Joe's father had a serious expression, but his eyes were soft, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled.

Qiao Ranqing immediately opened the refrigerator to make room, took out some fruits from the bag, and put the rest in the refrigerator.

Qiao's mother had already taken a general look at the living room and the balcony. It was her first time here. After walking around, she felt that her daughter not only knew how to write books, but also had a good eye for investment.

Yuexi International is located in the city center, and there are parks in the community, and the property is quite reliable. After two years, the house price has doubled.

Mother Qiao walked straight into the kitchen with the bag in hand, and the light aroma of rice came over her face.

Qiao's mother was slightly taken aback, and when she turned her head, she saw the dishes that had been cut next to the cutting board, and a hint of surprise floated across her face.

My daughter knows best that when Qiao Ranqing was at home, she could burn through the pot even by cooking a chicken egg. Later, when she moved out of the house, Gu Qiao told her that when Qiao Qiao was at Yuexi International, he either ordered takeout or went out to eat. , or ask him to go out to eat, and occasionally go to his house to eat.

Qiao Ranqing had never cooked at home, at most she boiled water and made instant noodles at home.

However, the scent of rice was wafting in the kitchen, and the dishes were cleaned and cut. Mother Qiao took a look outside and saw that there was no one else in the house except her own daughter.

Mother Qiao had to admit that these things were all prepared by her daughter.

Qiao's mother was lowering her head in thought, and Qiao Ranqing hurried in. Their eyes met. Qiao Ranqing lowered her head unnaturally, and said softly, "The rice I prepared before is not enough for us. I will steam some more. .”

However, since Su Wei moved in, the kitchen has been Su Wei's territory. Qiao Ranqing only knows where to store some commonly used utensils, and Su Wei doesn't know where those pots that are rarely used in normal seasons have been taken away... …

Qiao Ranqing rummaged through boxes and cabinets, rummaged through the kitchen for a while, and finally found the large rice cooker in the corner of the cabinet.

Qiao's mother stood aside and watched with cold eyes. Qiao Ranqing's unfamiliarity with this kitchen was too obvious. She frowned slightly, and suddenly said, "I can't find where to put things at home?!"

Qiao Ranqing was washing the rice cooker, when asked suddenly, she blurted out, "Susu usually cooks, how do I know where these things are kept..."

After the voice fell, the kitchen suddenly became quiet.

Qiao Ran cleared the rice cooker, only to realize belatedly that she seemed to have said something wrong just now.

Mom and Dad don't seem to know that she and Su Wei are already living together...

Mother Qiao put the bag heavily on the table, folded her arms around her chest, and her eyebrows were about to stand up in anger.

"Joe! Ran! Qing!"

Qiao Ranqing stood obediently, lowered her head, and bit her lip tightly.

"Tell me honestly, what's going on between you and that editor?!"

Qiao's father heard Qiao's mother's roar outside, paused for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and then walked into the kitchen.

Qiao Ranqing clenched her hands slightly and remained silent for a long time. She pursed her lips, and suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of determination.

"Although we are both girls, I like Su Wei, and Su Wei likes me, we love each other now, live together, that's it."

"You! You!" Mother Qiao pointed at Qiao Ranqing's nose, speechless for a long time.

Qiao Ranqing glanced at her mother's face with some concern, and seeing that she was fine, she continued, "Su Wei's cooking is delicious. After we were together, she took good care of me. She went to bed early and woke up early every day. I ate on time, and my aunt said that my complexion was better than before when she saw me."

"Before I met Su Wei, I always thought that my whole life would be like this. It was Su Wei who made me feel different. She made me feel that life is really good."

"Mom, I like girls, I don't like boys, no matter how hard you force me, I can't change this, please, just let me go."

Mother Qiao was panting with anger, but she had to admit that since she saw Qiao Ranqing at Gu Qiao's house, and seeing her again today, whether it was Qiao Ranqing's complexion or Qiao Ranqing's mental state, they were the best in the past two years of.

Mother Qiao took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. She looked at Qiao Ranqing bitterly, gritted her teeth, and spoke in a low and stern voice.

"Do you know that there is no guarantee for the love between the same sex. You are sure that you can go to the end. If you separate in the future, have you ever thought about what you will do?"

"You are both girls, you have no children, you are both old, what will you do then?"

"There are so many practical problems, Qiao Ranqing, have you really thought about it? Do you think that two people only need to love each other? Do you think that people only need to think about love and love, these nihility things, and nothing else? Are you in charge?"

"I thought you'd be able to figure it out after living alone for two years. Who knew you were still stubborn!"

"Qiao Ranqing, why are you still so naive after graduating from university?!"

Qiao Ranqing was stunned when Mother Qiao threw a long sentence over.

She thought for a while, her tone was serious, without any joke or hesitation.

"Mom, have you ever thought that even if it's between the opposite sex, if you have a marriage contract and no relationship, you will still get a divorce. Sometimes, that marriage certificate is not very useful."

"Su Wei and I haven't thought about the issue of children yet, but I think we will discuss this issue sooner or later. Adoption or our own birth are both possible. Even if we want children, it is only because we want them, and Not because of future retirement."

"I think, with the development of society, nursing homes will get better and better. At worst, Su Wei and I will live in nursing homes when we get old. It would be nice for a group of old men and women to sit in the yard and bask in the sun."

When Qiao's mother heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and almost laughed angrily at Qiao Ranqing's remarks.

"Okay, since you are so determined, I won't stop you. I'll see how long you two can hold on."

After finishing speaking, Qiao's mother glared at Qiao Ranqing, "I'm not going out yet, I'm getting in the way here, it's annoying to watch!"

Qiao Ranqing's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at her mother in disbelief. Who knew that her mother glanced at her and picked up the apron hanging on the wall.

Father Qiao stood by the door, coughed softly, waved to Qiao Ranqing, then turned and walked towards the living room.

Qiao Ranqing looked at her mother, then at her father's back, hesitated for a moment, and then walked out of the kitchen.