[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

I have been busy since a few months ago, New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, and the Spring Festival is finally here.

There are only two people in the family, but because there is an old man, the taste of the year has not been diluted.

Cheng Yourang got up early and cleaned the house again with grandma, then washed his hands and cooked a table of meals by himself.

He can cook because he discovered a long time ago that it's cheaper to cook than to eat out.And in order to improve the quality of life, he also often watches cooking videos on the Internet. After several years of accumulation, he thinks that his cooking skills are very good.

They may not be able to finish eating so many dishes, but both grandparents and grandchildren are happy to celebrate this reunion New Year together.

Cheng You piled up the vegetables in the bowl like a hill, and grandma kept adding vegetables to him.

He cooked all the dishes on this table by himself, and he asked grandma to rest, but he didn't let her do anything at all.

Grandma looked at the table of dishes that looked good in relief, and would boast a few words every time she tasted one, with sincere feelings, and the words were not even repetitive.

Cheng Yourang smiled shyly, raised his phone to take a picture, and was about to send it to Qi Chi when he suddenly remembered something, stopped his fingers, and put the phone back into his pocket.

Grandma doesn't know much about electronic products, but she often sees him talking and sending messages with his mobile phone, and she basically knows the function of that communication.

Seeing him taking pictures with his mobile phone, grandma smiled and asked, "Who is this showing off to? Xiao Qi?"

Hearing this name, Cheng Yourang panicked, and almost lost the chopsticks in his hand.

To be honest, it is the feeling that a junior high school student suddenly hears his partner being called by name.

"No...no one, he's busy."

She didn't know many of her grandson's friends, so she probably felt that Qi Chi was one of the few common topics between them. Grandma asked again: "Is he eating with the family? When he has time, let him come and sit at home." , have a meal together."

Cheng Yourang bit his chopsticks: "Yes."

People of the older generation were probably very enthusiastic about their children's relationship status, and grandma asked Qi Chi again in a blink of an eye: "Xiao Qi is a year older than you, he is young and capable, has he found a girlfriend yet?"

What Cheng Yourang thought in his heart was "I found a boyfriend", but he didn't dare to say such words in front of grandma even if he killed him. Well, I don't know either."

"Haven't you looked for it yet?" Grandma thought for a while, "Is it too high-sighted?"

"Yes, generally he doesn't like it."

Relying on grandma's ignorance, Cheng Yourang took great pains to boast.

"Yes, this child is indeed excellent, he is not too young and has time."

"Let him go, we can't force one for him. Grandma, let's not talk about him."

Leaving him alone, grandma started caring about her children in a blink of an eye, "Our baby is about to graduate from college, have you found a girlfriend yet?"

Cheng Yourang got burned and spread his hands helplessly: "No, really not. Grandma, don't keep talking, eat more food."

"Do you think grandma is annoying?"

Grandma is over 80, but when she is unhappy, she still looks like a girl, proud and cute.

For the Chinese New Year, Cheng Yourang didn't dare to make grandma feel unhappy, so he quickly compromised: "Grandma, you can ask whatever you want, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Then tell grandma, have you got a girlfriend?"

Cheng Yourang wondered why grandma was so persistent: "Grandma, why do you keep asking this?"

"You used to stay in your room or go to school on weekends. How could you go out every day like now, and you don't want to go home!"

Hearing what grandma said, Cheng Yourang felt that it was a bit obvious, but he still didn't dare to confess to her.The chopsticks frantically moved the dishes in the bowl, and there was no answer for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if you really look for it. Don't be embarrassed. You don't dare to tell grandma." Grandma looked at him earnestly. "Grandma just wants to tell you to take good care of others and be serious about them. Don't bully people either."

Cheng Yourang's mother left early, and no one would seriously say these things to him in high school.His few x educations are probably learned from various books and videos.

Presumably a boy without a mother has no one else to teach him how to love a girl, how to be a man.

He was a little moved when he heard it, even though the person he liked was not a girl, he still felt that this kind of instruction seemed to be an indispensable compulsory course in life.

"I see, thank you grandma."

Grandma smiled kindly: "Sure enough, you're in love, right? You still haven't admitted it."

Cheng You made his face a little hot, and lowered his head in embarrassment: "Grandma!"

Grandma repeatedly asked: "When did you get together? Which girl? How old is it? When will you have time to bring her home for dinner?"

Cheng Yourang sighed heavily.

Is it possible that Qi Chi and that girl can have a meal together?

It was still early after the New Year's Eve dinner, Cheng Yourang watched TV with grandma for a while.It was getting late, grandma went to bed first, leaving Cheng Yourang to watch the night in the living room.

Cheng Yourang was not very interested in TV shows, so he held his mobile phone and zoomed in on a few photos that Qi Chi had sent him.

It's his New Year's Eve dinner.

There are a few voices coming together.Cheng Yourang put it to his ear to listen, the corners of his mouth pulled down the more he listened.

After listening, he tapped the keyboard and threw the phone aside angrily.

On the other side, Qi Chi, who finally retreated from the wine table, immediately took out his mobile phone and saw the message from the other side.

"Baby: I still have to rush to the next game, so get out!"

He chuckled and typed the video.

It picked up after a few seconds.Cheng Yourang's face filled the phone screen.

"Baby~"

"roll!"

Expecting this person's reaction, Qi Chi was not angry, and quickly started the topic: "What did you have for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"It's not as big a table as yours." Cheng Yourang snorted coldly, but his hands were out of sync with his brain, and he had already sent the photos he took while eating.

Qi Chi looked at the photo and sighed: "So many delicious food! You are so happy!"

Cheng Yourang wanted to show off a little, and immediately said, "I did it all, so grandma is happy."

"Oh?" Qi Chi smiled meaningfully, "Why do I feel happier?"

Cheng Yourang snorted coldly: "You have such a good boyfriend, don't you still insist on staying at the wine table?"

Qi Chi felt that his boyfriend was very cute when he was angry, so he intentionally teased him: "Because you run the house like this, my husband has to earn money to support the family~"

"Cut! You obviously put me behind, drinking with your relatives is the most important thing! I have already seen it, tell your mother to give me 500 million and you go away early! Whoever wants to take over, I will take care of it." no!"

Qi Chi snickered: "Being with me is not as good as my mother giving you 500 million, right?"

Cheng Yourang nodded solemnly: "Does my aunt know about my existence? Let her arrange it quickly, and spend money now while the relationship is not strong."

Anyone who has a boyfriend who talks like this will be laughed at. Qi Chi asked him: "I will give you 500 million, can you stop letting me go? If 500 million is too little, you can report the number again?"

Cheng Yourang rolled his eyes: "Who wants to be with you!"

"Youyou, it makes you sad to say that~" Qi Chi changed his strategy and began to sell miserably, "The elders in the family have not seen each other for a long time, and they still have business contacts. They dragged me to drink, and I I came to you earlier but drank a few bottles to satisfy them."

Cheng You asked this person to be typical soft and hard, but if he had to eat something, then he would give in to him.

Just now, he was a little unhappy because he heard that some elders in the family wanted to drag him to drink, and he wanted to find him later, and felt that he had to wait so long for nothing.

Really just a little unhappy, not to the point of being angry.He felt that after being with him, his temper became more and more violent, and even his speech became more aggressive.

Not a good sign.

"Drink so much? Why don't you show your face?"

Sure enough, his tone of voice became much better, and he could even be seen leaning closer to the screen to look at the other person's face carefully.

"I always drink like this," Qi Chi smirked, "Only when you are by my side can I always lose control."

Cheng Yourang recalled the state when the two were together, and said sincerely: "I am. I feel like crying when you kiss me."

"Is it because I kiss you that this happens?"

"Ghost knows, kiss me without anyone else grabbing me!" Cheng Yourang rolled his eyes, "You will do it when you touch me or talk in my ear. I hate it when you talk in my ear."

"Why hate it?"

"It feels like you're ready to take my clothes off and have a big fight at any time." He rolled his eyes and said honestly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and you won't be able to satisfy you."

Qi Chi smiled: "Don't worry, but I will seriously consider your suggestion."

The two of them have always been shameless when chatting about these things, Cheng Yourang is quite good at pretending to be a good student outside, but he really doesn't feel embarrassed in front of him.

After chatting for a while, Qi Chi asked concerned: "How is the injury on your back? Have you taken any medicine?"

"It's inconvenient for me to do it myself, please help me when you come here in a few days." Cheng Yourang suddenly remembered the conversation with grandma today, "Grandma said that I want you and my girlfriend to come to our house for dinner. "