Please Answer 2020

Chapter 255 Sweet Mouth
All the way smooth, back home.

After Cheng's father and Cheng's mother came in, they first looked around the room, and then asked.

"How's the environment here?"

"The security and property are very good. It is considered a mid-to-high-end community here, and it cost a lot of money to rent."

Cheng Qian'an opened the door of the master bedroom.

"You guys sleep in the master bedroom, and I sleep in the auxiliary bedroom. I have tidied up the room."

"Row."

After putting away the luggage, Cheng Qian'an made some tea, and they sat on the sofa.

"How is work?"

Father Cheng asked in a relaxed tone.

"The work is going well. I have been working for three months in total, and I have earned almost 8000 to 30 million won, and I have earned more than 40 to nearly [-]. I feel that I will only earn more in the future."

"I have done some work and earned a lot of money."

"Mom, I'm a musician. I write songs for people. If people listen to me, I can make money."

"Playing music in China is not as easy to earn as you are. Those who write pop songs are all made with family money."

The family trained him to learn music, so he naturally had a better understanding of the industry.

"It's different from China. There are many opportunities for serious musicians. In addition, the company will also introduce jobs. It's no problem to make money to support yourself."

Cheng Qian'an said with a smile.

In the domestic environment, it is indeed a little difficult for music players to support themselves with this. It is not easy to have no connections and no one to take them with them.

"That's fine."

Cheng's mother saw that he looked confident, and the living environment here was good, so she let go of most of her heart.

"How about the company, how is the progress?"

When Cheng's father asked about this matter, his eyes were very serious.

"If there are no changes, it will be launched in December. At that time, success or failure will depend on it."

"What's the difficulty?"

Father Cheng continued to ask.

"The money is enough and everything is going well."

Cheng Qian'an replied.

"That's fine, what about your partner?"

Cheng's father took a sip of tea, and then began to understand the situation.

"He is in charge of the company on a daily basis, and I have lost my job, so I don't have time to get involved."

"Pay attention and maintain a good relationship."

Of course, Cheng's father knew that his friend's family background was not simple, and most likely the second generation of chaebol had the capital to mediate between various companies.

"Since he doesn't mention it, let's pretend to have a tacit understanding and continue."

Cheng Qian'an, who doesn't know anything about business operations, but who has a dark eye, will definitely ask his father for help in time. This is not shameful, it is called rational use of resources.

"If the company is established later, it may also need Ni Na's help."

"You don't need to say, it's inevitable."

If small fights become a climate, it will not be as simple as the two of them.

Just as Cheng Qian'an was about to open his mouth to speak, the phone rang suddenly.

Under the watchful eyes of both parents, he took out his mobile phone.

【Song Yuqi】

"A video call from Yu Qi."

After speaking, he swiped his finger to connect to the video request.

"Where are uncles and aunts?!"

Just after connecting, Song Yuqi yelled loudly when he saw that he was the only one in the camera.

The two who heard Song Yuqi's voice laughed softly.

They knew about Song Yuqi, and they also knew that the two of them had a good relationship. They often played around in high school, not to mention that now that Song Yuqi has become a running boy in China, his popularity has suddenly increased.

It's like watching this girl turn around gorgeously.

"Stop barking, it's over here."

Cheng Qian'an was quite helpless, turned to the camera of the phone, and handed the phone to his mother.

"Long time no see, uncle and aunt, I miss you so much!"

Song Yuqi was really a social terrorist, she was too sweet-mouthed, she just opened her mouth and started acting coquettishly.

"Yuqi, how are you doing recently?"

Mother Cheng smiled happily. She really wanted a daughter, especially the pistachio type, so when she saw Yu Qi, she felt that she couldn't kiss her well.

"It's getting better recently, especially when I see my uncles and aunts, I feel like I'm back in my country, so kind."

Cheng's mother narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Do you have time tonight? Come here and I'll cook for you."

Cheng's father pushed her secretly, "Yu Qi is busy, so she may not have time."

After hearing this, Mother Cheng's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on her face.

"If you're busy with work, forget it. We have time for the National Day these few days. When I'm free, I'll cook for you."

"Oh, why don't I have time? If it's convenient, I'll go there tonight."

Song Yuqi was grinning, her fluffy curly hair made her look like a grinning Teddy with eyes narrowed.

"Really?"

Mother Cheng blinked and asked with a smile.

"Of course, Auntie, I'm not joking. I'm not busy today."

Song Yuqi took it for granted.

"Okay, you come home tonight, and I'll make you a big meal."

After a while of pleasantries, I hung up the phone.

Mother Cheng returned the phone to him, stood up and walked into the kitchen, looked through it, and started yelling.

"What's in the kitchen? Is everything in order?"

"It may not be enough, I have to go to the supermarket to buy some food."

"Come on, take me to the supermarket. You haven't eaten my cooking for half a year. Are you hungry?"

Cheng's mother stood in front of him, smiled and patted his face lightly, causing black lines to appear on Cheng Qian'an's head, treating him like a child.

Just do what you say, Cheng's mother pulls Cheng Qian'an and asks him to take her to the supermarket.

"No, it's only noon, don't worry."

"Let's go and make lunch together."

Cheng Qian'an looked back at Cheng's father helplessly, and finally followed her out to buy vegetables, and took her to the nearest market.

"These things in South Korea are really a bit expensive compared with those in China, and the cost of living is indeed a bit high."

Cheng Qian'an pushed the shopping cart and converted the exchange rate in real time, and got a reply from Cheng's mother at the same time.

He was not relentless when it came to shopping, and returned home with two big bags.

Cheng's mother took a short rest before going into the kitchen to light a fire to cook, leaving the father and son chatting in the living room.

"Come here and help, I'm almost too busy to do it alone."

Cheng's father stopped talking, got up and went into the kitchen to help.

"coming."

"Quick, let me watch the fire."

Time passed slowly, and with the knock on the door, it was obvious that Song Yuqi had arrived.

Cheng Qian'an opened the door, Song Yuqi skipped him, put on the slippers nimbly, and glanced everywhere.

Cheng's mother came out to greet her. Seeing Auntie, Song Yuqi's eyes lit up, a full smile appeared on her face, and she took the initiative to hug Cheng's mother, like a cheerful puppy.

"Auntie, long time no see, I miss you so much."

"Hello, uncle."

Which older parents would not like to see a lively and cheerful little girl.

Cheng Mu was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, "Why don't you come to Korea to see you?"

After a few lively words, the greetings were over.

Song Yuqi glanced at Cheng's mother who was cooking in the kitchen, then turned to look at Cheng Qian'an.

"Hey, mom and dad are here to stay for a few days."

"About six or seven days."

Cheng Qian'an sat on the sofa, thought for a while, and said.

"Do you want me to be your tour guide?"

Song Yuqi asked.

"Don't you still have to prepare the show, where's the time?"

Cheng Qian'an glanced at her, quite surprised.

"Time is like water in a sponge."

You will know the next sentence without saying it.

"You'd better be busy with your show first, don't blame me for not preparing the show by then."

Cheng Qian'an shrugged and rejected her.

"Who do you think you are."

Song Yuqi gave him a blank look.

"time to eat!"

A few small talk, I started to make it in the afternoon, and I have to toss for a few hours, and now the meal is finished.

Dry croquettes, Heyan meatloaf, stir-fried lumps, tamales, plus a few side dishes, served with fried noodles, it is a hearty family dinner.

"It's like returning home."

Song Yuqi sniffed his nose, and immediately stretched out his thumb to praise.

Cheng Qian'an is also greedy, he hasn't eaten home-cooked food for a long time, it's still the serious old BJ fried noodles, it can be regarded as a big appetite.

"Eat more, look at how thin you are, you can't be thin if you keep fit, you're only skinny."

Compared with her future daughter-in-law (maybe?) whom she has never met, she still prefers Song Yuqi in front of her, lively and cheerful with a sweet mouth.

If Cheng Qian'an hadn't said at the time that he would not be with Song Yuqi after he died, she would have had to talk about it.

"Just eat less, why are you still fat?"

Mother Cheng glanced at her son and added something.

The four of them sat at the dining table, quite like a family, and the conversation never stopped, maintaining a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere.

A full meal lasted for three or four hours, chatting and eating, very enjoyable.

In the end, Song Yuqi became the home court instead. The parents listened to Song Yuqi's words with smiles, but Cheng Qian'an was like an outsider.

Cheng Qian'an looked down at the time, it was getting late, the boat was exhausted, he should go to bed earlier, and secretly signaled with his eyes.

Song Yuqi understood, ended the topic, and stood up to say goodbye.

"It's still early, stay a little longer."

Cheng's mother tried to persuade her to stay.

"No, we still have a schedule tomorrow."

"I'll go down and see her off."

Cheng Qian'an didn't give her a chance to interrupt, and immediately dragged Song Yuqi out of the house and down the stairs.

The two people standing at the door of the house looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and prepared to wash up and go to sleep.

"You can really talk."

Cheng Qian'an complained.

"Why, no?"

"Of course."

Cheng Qian'an didn't quarrel with her, nodded in agreement, touched her back and reached out his hand, and grabbed her neck while she was not paying attention.

"You've been very rude recently, you, I won't kill you."

Song Yuqi was in pain, shrunk his neck like a drowning dog caught in the back of his neck and did not dare to move, and wailed loudly, regardless of his identity.

"You are a man, you!"

"Am I a man, you try?"

Cheng Qian'an was not polite at all.

"You pervert!"

(End of this chapter)