Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 25 A Bowl of Chicken Soup

After going offline, Qin Xiong soon received a friend request.

However, what surprised him was that this was actually a female account. Isn't Yue Ying the male account she claims to use?Deliberately lying to me?
After passing the other party's application, Qin Xiong discovered that this was actually an internet writer.

"Big brother, hello, I'm also from Xiangcheng. I saw the news today and realized that we also have our own Internet Writers Association. I want to know how to join?"

"Strange, I haven't revealed my WeChat, where did you know it?" Qin Xiong was a little surprised.

"The Wechat official account of the Youth League Committee also has relevant news and the contact information for recruiting new members of the association. I searched Wechat according to your mobile phone number, and I found it soon."

Director Zhou Xiaohui is really careful in doing things, even thinking of this level.Qin Xiong secretly sighed.

"Understood. If you want to join our Internet Writers Association, you need to submit an application form for membership first. I will submit it to the council later. We will discuss it intensively. If you meet the conditions, you will be notified and a membership card will be issued." Qin Xiong said.

"Okay, thank you boss, where can I download the application form?"

"There is no one on the platform yet. I will send you a blank form first. After you fill it out, send it to me. However, this year's new recruiting work has just ended, and new members will be recruited at the end of the year. Please understand." Qin Xiong Said.

"It's okay, I can wait, and I will send it to you when I fill it out, thank you boss."

"Okay, besides, don't call me a boss, I'm just a mediocre man who serves everyone." Qin Xiong emphasized.

"Boss, you are too modest, you are the secretary-general of the Internet Writers Association."

Seeing what the other party said, Qin Xiong didn't want to explain too much. If he explained too much, he was afraid that he would scare the other party away. It would make people think that the Internet Writers Association is empty, too rubbish, and not worth joining.

It didn't take long for Yueying to add his WeChat, and after a few brief chats, the two sides agreed not to disturb each other.

Afterwards, intermittently, Qin Xiong received several applications for becoming friends, and they all came to consult after seeing the news on the daily newspaper or the official account of the Youth League Committee, and knowing that there was an Internet Writers Association in Xiangcheng.

It seems that there are a lot of local Internet writers in Xiangcheng. We didn't make enough noise before, so few people paid attention to it. Now that there is a lot of noise, more people come to visit us.

Before I knew it, I was busy until the evening.

"Nobita, do you want to come over for dinner tonight? My mother has stewed a chicken and wants you to come over to eat with me." Tang Qingya said on the phone.

"It must be dripped. It's been three years, and this is the first time your mother has asked me to drink chicken soup." Qin Xiong said.

"Can you still talk properly?" Tang Qingya was a little annoyed.

"Originally, I used to ask me to pick you up after dinner every time. It's rare to call me before dinner this time..." Qin Xiong complained.

"Nobita, no matter how wrong my mother did before, it was also my mother. You try to be tolerant. These years, your parents haven't treated you much better, right?" Tang Qingya said.

"My wedding room, did it fall from the sky?"

"Aside from the wedding room, is there anything else?" Tang Qingya replied.

"The two elders will each give Yiyi a [-] red envelope each year..."

"You remember clearly, my parents also bought clothes and toys for Yiyi, don't they?" Tang Qingya said.

"So, people still need some fame. Without these, no one will treat you as a dish." Qin Xiong laughed at himself.

"Let you come and drink chicken soup. Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's up to you whether you come or not. At worst, I won't go back tonight!" Tang Qingya said angrily.

"Then you can come back tomorrow, I just need to clean up, and I don't care about that sip of chicken soup!" Qin Xiong hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Although the mother-in-law's attitude towards him had changed significantly before, and he reluctantly accepted the other party's overtures, but after thinking about it afterwards, he was still panicked.

He always felt like a dog, he came and went when he was called, and now he was given a bone, and he had to wag his tail immediately to show his gratitude.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiong calmed down for a few seconds, and felt that he was a little impulsive just now.

The current relationship between him and Tang Qingya has already been shaken and is in jeopardy. It is really unwise to quarrel with her at this juncture.

What's more, others don't know how he came to be the secretary-general, but Tang Qingya knows it very well.

If she reveals her old background to her parents-in-law in a fit of anger, her newly rising status in the world may collapse again.

Good men do not fight with women!

So, he hurriedly called Tang Qingya again.

"Is the chicken soup still there? I'll go right away." When the call was connected, Qin Xiong immediately showed weakness to the other party.

"No more, it's time to feed the pigs!" Tang Qingya said.

"Isn't that right, a house full of pigs!" Qin Xiong said.

"You're going too far, you're calling just to annoy me?" Tang Qingya said angrily.

"No, I'll rush over now, wife, don't be angry." Qin Xiong continued to show weakness.

"Forget it, these years, it's not easy for you. Just turning over, you will inevitably have ups and downs in your mentality. Come here, Yiyi and I will wait for you here, and the chicken soup will also wait for you." Tang Qingya said.

"Thank you for your understanding. I really didn't do it for that sip of chicken soup, but to pick you up and Yiyi. You are not used to sleeping outside."

"know."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

His "brilliant image" in Tang Qingya's natal family was barely preserved.

However, a fake is a fake after all. When will I really become a god who makes money every day, and I will be worthy of the status of the legal person and secretary general of this association.

When he arrived at Tang's house, Qin Xiong rushed into the kitchen excitedly, only to find that there was really only chicken soup waiting for him!
It turned out that Fang Zhiyuan and Tang Xianxian, two foodies, couldn't bear the scent anymore.

The two were not too polite, not only added a bowl for themselves, but also added a bowl for the Tang family's parents, grabbing all the essence of the chicken.

By the time Tang Qingya went, it was already too late.

However, Tang's father loved his granddaughter so much that he put a chicken leg from his own bowl into Qin Weiyi's bowl, and Tang's mother also shared something with the eldest daughter.

But the portion of a chicken is limited, and when Qin Xiong came in a hurry, there really wasn't much left.

"Brother-in-law, I can only blame you for coming too late. There is only chicken soup left, but the soup tastes very good..." Tang Xianxian didn't know if it was to provoke him on purpose for revenge for refusing to borrow money before.

At this time, Tang Qingya's expression was also a little ugly.

She wanted to share the chicken wings in her bowl with Qin Xiong, only to realize that Qin Weiyi, a snack foodie, had already taken over the chicken wings.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Qin, I thought you wouldn't come tonight." Tang's mother saw that Qin Xiong's face was not very good-looking, and she said hypocritically in order to protect Tang Xianxian and the two.

"It's okay, Mom, I'll cook another one for him another day." Tang Qingya comforted.

Qin Xiong listened, but didn't respond, he smiled casually, added a bowl of chicken soup for himself, and drank it slowly.

Whether a person treats you well, whether he really hurts or just pretends, you can feel it.

The mother-in-law has never treated him sincerely, and what he cares about is never a chicken, but the attitude of the other party!

It's a pity that this time, he was disappointed again, and his heart was ashamed.

"Father, here..." Just as the atmosphere in the room fell into a strange tranquility, Qin Weiyi slowly walked to his side, and grabbed the chicken leg in his bowl into Qin Xiong's with his small hands. bowl.

"You left it to me?" Qin Xiong was a little surprised, and even a little moved. This child didn't hurt in vain.

"Grandpa gives it to me, I give it to dad..."

(End of this chapter)