"Where is Yang Yang?"

Chen Ju returned from get off work and asked casually.

Hu Zhenhua nodded in the room.

Chen Ju immediately lowered her voice and asked, "Where are you playing video again?"

Hu Zhenhua shook his palm-leaf fan, staring at the anti-Japanese drama on TV, and said without raising his head: "Please be safe once in the morning and once in the evening, each time it is more than two hours, sometimes it can last four hours, without any resistance to wind and rain, and thunder cannot be struck."

Since he was taken off his post, Hu Zhenhua has become an old otakus. He watches TV at home every day, studies recipes, occasionally drinks some tea, and plays some mahjong for only one afternoon. He will never be in a fight, so he knows his son's daily routine well.

"Good guy, I'm not so diligent in paying my respects to the queen."

Chen Ju tiptoed to the door and quietly pressed her ear against the door.

"Hey!"

Hu Zhenhua couldn't stand it and waved to him and said, "What are you doing!"

Chen Ju glared at him and made a gesture of silence.

Hu Zhenhua shut up obediently.

After listening for a while, Chen Ju tiptoed back to the living room.

"He talks about him, why do you care so much?" Hu Zhenhua's tone was a little bit blamed.

"I don't care, I'll just listen to a few words. You're not curious about what you can talk about every day, what can you talk about so much that you can't sleep or eat?"

"Aren't we all like this when we were young? When we were young—"

"Don't tell me." Chen Ju interrupted, "You saw me at that time, Qiqiai Ai, I can't make a fuss for a long time. I just think you are honest, otherwise I can marry you? Until today, there are still people who say that I married into your Hu family back then, and that's the reason I got married."

Chen Ju picked up a handful of melon seeds in her hand and started eating them slowly.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Hu Zhenhua dared not refute.

Chen Ju suddenly remembered something: "Hey, do you think there is something strange?"

Hu Zhenhua acted as if he wanted to hear the details.

"Isn't Yang Yang writing novels? He has to write videos sooner or later, and he has to learn English during the day. Where does he get the time to write novels?"

"He has finished writing it long ago."

"Are you finished writing? How do you know?"

"Yang Yang told me! My son also said that he would go to Changsha in a few days. The girl is Changsha's sister. Do you know this?"

"I don't know."

"Then you know now."

"Hey!" Chen Ju was a little depressed, "Why did this kid tell you everything?"

The palm-leaf fan in Hu Zhenhua shook even more vigorously, and he showed a slightly smug smile: "I am a kind father, you are a Yan mother, isn't it normal to tell me?"

Chen Ju glared at her eyes and asked, "Am I very strict?"

"Not strict or strict!"

Hu Zhenhua immediately changed his words, changed his palm fan and lowered Chen Ju: "You are good at educating. Without your teachings, how could Yang Yang be so successful?"

"That's. What a bad TV series, it's so ugly!"

Chen Ju picked up the remote control and switched to Oriental Satellite TV. Oriental Satellite TV is replaying "The Legend of Xiang Fei". This is the second round of replays, and Chen Ju is still watching it with relish.

Seeing that his position was easily occupied by the enemy, Hu Zhenhua had to get up and say, "Then I'll go buy vegetables."

"Buy some ribs and cook them."

“The ribs have risen recently.”

Chen Ju took out the fifty-yuan bill and gave it to him: "Is it enough?"

Hu Zhenhua smiled and said, "Enough."

Even the tea money for tomorrow is enough.

Hu Zhenhua thought to himself and took the money and left happily.

The time in Canberra is two hours faster than in China.

When Chen Ju arrived home, Hu Yang and Nuonuo had just gotten online.

Xu Yinuo went skiing again, and just returned home, his hair was still trampling.

After a few words of chat, Hu Yang heard a few shouts from the video, which were in English.

Xu Yinuo turned his head and replied a few words, speaking very fast.

After Huyang returned from Hudong, he signed up for a one-on-one English class. After studying for more than a month, he was still very good and couldn't understand what Nuonuo was saying.

Xu Yinuo explained: "Tomorrow, the guest will come to your house and said that I would show off my skills and let them see the real Chinese food."

"Are you sure it's not the sign that lets you smash Chinese food?"

"Do you want to be beaten?"

Xu Yinuo waved his fist.

Not to mention, maybe it wasn't seen for too long, looking at Nono's pink and tender fists, I was really itchy.

Hu Yang asked: "Why don't Aunt Jiang show off her skills?"

"My mother is not as good as me. She can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar."

"Who cooks in your family? It's not Xiao Jian?"

Xu Yinuo smiled and said, "I usually roast a pie and cook pasta. Anyone can make it. Just have hands on it. However, after I came, I often went to the restaurant, either order takeout, and I don't have many opportunities to cook by myself. I've almost eaten all the restaurants in Canberra. When you come in the future, I will take you to try kangaroo meat."

"I want to go now after hearing what you said."

"Tsk, you're here, just say not to practice fake moves!" Xu Yinuo glanced at him, "Have you finished your passport?"

"Not yet, but it's almost there, it should be just a few days."

Huyang paused and asked, "By the way, have you received the official invitation from B station?"

"What invitation letter? I haven't been on B station these two days."

"Then you go up and take a look."

"Should you wait."

Xu Yinuo picked up his phone, entered the backstage of Bilibili, and immediately popped up the invitation letter sent from the system.

She said: "bilibili    macro   link    2013..."

Huyang smiled, and sure enough, Nuonuo received it too.

Bml is a large offline event held by B station, mainly singing and dancing performances, supplemented by complaints and spoofs. First-line animation singers, popular up owners, representatives of online young culture, and all users who love B station culture are invited to participate.

The 2013 BML was the first, with a total of 800 viewers. Although it is small, it is the purest one. The audience is basically two-dimensional otakus, and it is mainly otaku. After all, at this time, Bilibili was known as a large domestic same-sex dating website, and it is definitely not a false reputation.

Huyang, Xu Yinuo and Wen Liang are all the best in their respective divisions, so they naturally received invitations.

The difference is that Hu Yang and Wen Liang were only invited to be interviewed on site, but Xu Yinuo was invited to perform a show.

"I actually invited me to sing "Chiling"! I also said that I would give a performance fee!"

Xu Yinuo smiled and his eyes were curved. No need to ask. Just seeing her laugh so happily, she knew that she must want to go.

"Ah... your brother and I don't have the appearance fee, why do you have it?"

"You are just going on stage for interviews. I want to perform a show. Can that be the same?"

Xu Yinuo made a statement.

Huyang asked: "How much does it cost to give you?"

"I didn't say it in the invitation letter, I don't care how many he is, at least I have it!"

Xu Yinuo was so energetic that he was a little arrogant.

Hu Yang laughed. He really loved Nuoya's personality.

After chatting for a while, Xu Yinuo was called to have a meal. Before hanging up the video, Hu Yang said, "When you come back next week, I will go to Changsha to play with you."

"Okay, don't bring gifts this time, you're so kind."

"I know."

Poplar stretched and when he left the bedroom, he smelled the aroma of the dish.

He suddenly remembered what Nuonuo said, "Tomorrow she will go to the kitchen to show off her skills."

He has tasted Chef Nuo's skills, and it is fine to cook it, and it will not kill anyone.

He walked into the kitchen and Hu Zhenhua was stir-frying the ribs, stir-frying various seasonings evenly, adding water and covering to simmer.

Huyang said: "Dad, is there anything I can do?"
To be continued...