After saying goodbye to Zhao Mingyuan, Qin Tian carried the computer all the way back home.
With his current physique, he can easily carry a chassis and display weighing several dozen kilograms.
From a distance, he saw his mother standing at the door and looking around.
The lights in the main room were on, and the bright light highlighted the mother's slightly thin and tired figure.
"Why are you back so late? What are you holding here? A computer?"
Tang Xiuxia asked loudly in surprise.
"Well, it was eliminated from the Internet cafe. A friend helped to connect it, and I bought it at a cheap price."
Qin Tian replied with a smile.
"I heard that computers are quite expensive. Where did you get the money?"
Tang Xiuxia looked at him suspiciously.
"The pocket money you usually give me, I have saved little by little. I have wanted a computer for a long time. This is a cheap item that has been eliminated. It only costs a few hundred yuan."
Qin Tian said nonsense seriously.
The training in the workplace in his previous life has made him thick-skinned. As long as it is not a malicious lie, he can tell it with his mouth.
Tang Xiuxia didn't know much about computers, so she didn't have any doubts, so she pretended to help her son take over the screen.
"No, no, mom, go and have a rest. I can do it myself."
"Why do you think you brought this home? Our family doesn't even have a net!"
"It's okay, I'll just go to the business office tomorrow to do it."
"You brat, don't think that your academic performance is good, so you start acting like a monster. An aunt in our factory told me that her son is useless at playing computer games and stays at home all day long.
Go find a job."
"Mom, don't worry. This is more for the convenience of checking information. I just want to play the game during the holidays!"
Qin Tian hurriedly promised with a smile.
"It's best this way, otherwise don't blame me for selling you scraps."
Tang Xiuxia threatened with a straight face.
"understand."
Qin Tian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said with a grin: "Mom, you have never touched a computer. I will teach you during the holidays. Times are progressing. It's not okay if you don't understand this in the future."
"This is what young people play. Why should I learn it? I might as well make more money if I have the time. If I don't learn it, I won't learn it."
Tang Xiuxia shook her head and refused.
"There is something wrong with your thinking. Mom, you are still so young. Do you understand that you have to keep up with the times?"
"What do you mean, your mother and I are old-fashioned?"
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that. You are thinking too much."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, how was your lunch today?"
"How about what?"
"Stop pretending. Go to that classmate's house and tell me honestly what happened and how you behaved."
"There's no need for that. As you said, I just went to my classmate's house for a quick meal and nothing happened. It's so late, so you'd better go to bed early. You still have to go to work tomorrow!"
"Are you going to say it or not?"
Tang Xiuxia was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly reached out and grabbed his ears.
"It's wrong, it's wrong, let it go, let it go, I said it's not okay."
Qin Tian decisively gave in.
While talking, the two of them had arrived at Qin Tian's room in the back room.
Behind the bed in the room, there is an old solid wood desk, but my mother has cleaned it very clean. The few books on it are neatly placed, and the sundries are also neatly arranged.
"After arriving at the community, I bought some fruit and then went to her house with her."
Qin Tian put away the computer case and display screen while recounting his experience at noon.
Tang Xiuxia stood leaning against the door with her arms folded, frowning slightly and said, "Didn't I tell you not to bring anything... Forget it, it's not a bad idea to bring some fruit. Then, keep talking."
"Then I went to her house for dinner. Her parents were very nice. After eating, I went back to school and went to bed. That's it."
Qin Tian moved skillfully and connected several wires between the computer case and the display screen.
"Tell me carefully. Tell me what impression her parents have of you, what they ate, and what they said. If you continue to be perfunctory like this, listen carefully to your ears."
Tang Xiuxia threatened with a serious face.
"If you have something to say, why are you so anxious?"
Qin Tian turned his head and gave his mother a resentful look, touched his ears and said: "I am almost graduating from high school and an adult. Do you have to change your habit of pulling your ears so that others can see you?"
I feel so shameless."
"What should I change? He is my son no matter how old you are. How can you save face? What face do you have with me? You wet the bed when you were seven years old..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Qin Tian raised his hand in panic and made a stop gesture, complaining with a dark face: "You don't have to keep remembering things like this when you were young, right?"
"That won't work, I have to remember it for the rest of my life."
Tang Xiuxia looked at her son with a playful smile and urged again: "Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly!"
"It's really nothing. Where did I just say it?"
"Going to someone else's house."
"That's right, didn't we arrive at her house, and then her father came over first..."
It was a matter of dark history, and Qin Tian didn't dare to deal with it anymore. He talked about today's lunch at Xia Nuannuan's house like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
Tang Xiuxia didn't interrupt any more, and listened attentively, simulating the scene her son said in her mind.
Of course, Qin Tian couldn't really tell everything.
He decisively skipped the topic about his father in the middle.
"That's pretty much it. By the way, her mother's cooking is really delicious and she's also a nice person."
Qin Tian summed it up with a smile.
"How does it compare with the food I cook?"
Tang Xiuxia asked abruptly.
"Forehead……"
Qin Tian was immediately speechless.
Facing his mother's interested gaze, Qin Tian felt a lot of pressure.
There is no doubt that this is a death question that needs to be answered seriously.
"I think they all have their own merits. The dishes her mother cooks are richer and more diverse. As a rich family, our family can't compare. However, I still prefer your home-cooked dishes, mom, which tastes like my mother's.
"
Qin Tian replied with a smile.
Tang Xiuxia was amused, nodded with a satisfied smile, and said: "It seems that her mother is still very satisfied with you, but her father doesn't seem to want to see you!"
Before Qin Tian could speak, she continued: "This is normal. Whoever has raised a precious daughter for more than ten years will suddenly be targeted by a brat. She will definitely feel uncomfortable. Besides, our family..."
"mom."
Qin Tian directly interrupted his mother's words and said seriously: "Xia Nuannuan and her parents are not people who value these things."
Tang Xiuxia smiled and nodded, feeling relieved in her heart.
In fact, she was absent-minded while doing things in the factory today and had been worried all day.
She also knew the conditions of her own family very well. From her son's previous description, she also knew that the girl's family was either rich or noble.
She was worried that because of herself and her family's circumstances, it would affect the girl's parents' impression of their son.
Now it seems that I am too worried.
At this time, Qin Tian grinned and said: "Mom, we don't need to envy others. Just watch. It won't take long, and I will definitely let you live the life of a rich wife."
"Come on, just take care of yourself."
Tang Xiuxia rolled her eyes with a smile.
He said this, but when he looked at his son, his eyes were obviously more pleased and proud.