Qi Yemo nodded, as if he had accepted her explanation: "Eat quickly, it will be no longer delicious if it is cold later."

Ye Huanyu suddenly felt relieved.

*

After lunch, Yang Yang sat at the dining table and burped.

Because his breakfast and lunch were relatively close, and Qi Yan's return made him feel very happy.

Qi Yan gently wiped his mouth with a napkin, looked at Yangyang and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for such a long time, why haven't you changed your eating photos yet? Your dad can keep watching."

Yang Yang shrugged helplessly: "My dad goes out early and comes back late all day long. Not to mention lunch, he rarely eats dinner at home."

Since her son came back, Song Ruling hasn't actually said the first half of the sentence to him.

"Good grandson, go and play for a while. I want to chat with your third uncle. Can you let him accompany you later?"

Yang Yang nodded and ran upstairs. He knew that even if he didn't want to, it would be futile.

He immediately remembered the camera set up by Chenchen. He and Chenchen have been finding nothing these days.

Song Ruling watched them yawning every day.

Since you can't find any clues about your experience, it might be interesting to eavesdrop on the conversation between Grandma Hou and Uncle San, as it should be very interesting.

After Yang Yang entered Chenchen's room, he gently closed the door and locked it, just in case anyone else suddenly pushed the door open from outside.

After surveillance, grandma's affairs were kept confidential throughout the whole process, and even my mother didn't know about it.

He sat on Chenchen's desk.

Chenchen took the exam today and put his notebook on the table.

He turned on the computer screen and the neat desktop immediately appeared in front of Yang Yang.

After so many days of operation, Yangyang has been able to start the camera very skillfully.

*

After Yangyang went upstairs, Song Ruling called Qi Yan to the hall.

This is exactly where the camera can monitor it.

Song Ruling told the servants not to come to the hall for the time being, and the servants also understood that this showed that there was something important to discuss between the mother and the son.

"Yan Yan, are you coming back this time to see me, the old lady, or do something like before and leave?"

Qi Yan looked at his mother and smiled: "I'm here to see you specifically, but I'll do something by the way."

Song Ruling glanced at her son with a squinted look and snorted softly: "I knew you were not that filial. Forget it, it was said that a girl was too old to stay, and she was staying around and staying to become enemies. When I came to my place, she was too old to stay."

"Mom, look at what you said, why is it so ugly? I admit that it was my fault last time and I shouldn't talk back to you. So you see, I'm just coming back this time to see you." Qi Yan said, getting up and walking around the sofa, coming behind Song Ruling, and starting to rub her shoulders with both hands.

Song Ruling closed her eyes leisurely and enjoyed her son's rare filial piety.
Chapter completed!