The ace agent starts with the girl group

Chapter 192 Please take care of her in the future

"This is Tutu, hahaha." Xu Qing's laughter resounded throughout the living room.

"Yeah, it's still a little chubby at this time, just like the dolls in the New Year pictures."

In the evening, after dinner, Yang Tutu went to take a bath. Dad Yang and Xu Qing were sitting in the living room staring at each other, looking awkward. So, Xu Qing looked for topics and took the initiative to chat with Dad Yang about Yang Tutu's childhood. things.

Father Yang got excited when he talked about this, he talked a lot, and finally ran to the room to pull out some old photo albums.

Show Xu Qing one by one.

Among them, there is also a photo of Yang Tutu being hugged and naked in his arms when he was a child.

Yang Tutu really doesn't know what these two elders are doing here, otherwise she probably won't be able to take a bath anymore.

"This one was in 04, when she was 6 years old. I separated from her mother this year." Dad Yang rubbed the photo with his fingers. In it, Yang Tutu had red dots on his head and was wearing a vest and shorts. ,very cute.

"This one is from 08. Her mother sent her to me. Xiao Xu, I'm not afraid of you laughing. I was very afraid at the time. I was afraid that I couldn't take her well, but she cried and asked to keep her." Come down and say nothing to her mother, but fortunately her grandma is still there and can help take care of her."

"This one is from 14. She was in junior high school at the time. This is her grandma. Her grandma passed away that year." Father Yang couldn't help touching the two faces on the photo, the face of Yang Tutu. It is very similar to now, with a high ponytail tied behind her back, her expression is a bit cautious, and her grandma is sitting next to her, and the old man is smiling happily.

"This one is for 15 years. She stopped studying and insisted on going out to work. I can't persuade her. In fact, she blames me for my incompetence. She thinks I can't make money and doesn't want to study anymore."

"This is a picture of her in the electronics factory in 16. There is a timer in the factory, and she can't move when she sits in it. She has to work overtime every day. It's too hard. She is so skinny."

"This one is from 17. She told me that she changed jobs and was engaged in live broadcasting. I didn't know what live broadcasting was at the time. Later, I asked those children who like to play with computers to understand. At that time, I was very worried about her. Go astray."

"This is from this year. She participated in the founding group 101 and won the championship. Speaking of it, I really have to thank you. If it weren't for you, Tutu might still be doing that live broadcast now. She doesn't have much talent, and she is not bad looking, hey! "

"This one is also from this year. There are photos of her with Sitang Xixi and Xinxin. This one is with Yunyi, and this one is with Manqi."

"You still know Sitang and the others."

"I know, how can I not know, look, here is a photo of you and Tutu, that is, you are too different from the photo, I won't dare to recognize it for a while today." Father Yang said and laughed , There was a trace of shyness on the dark face.

Father Yang is not good at words. When Yang Tutu came back, he didn't say anything like I miss you so much. He only cared about whether Yang Tutu was hungry or whether he wanted to eat. He rarely said anything else. Not to mention hugging and crying like that on TV, talking about how your life has improved. Most of the emotions of ordinary people are hidden in their hearts, and they are not so enthusiastic on the outside.

Perhaps, only at this time, flipping through the photos, in front of Xu Qing, can he express his emotions.

"Xiao Xu, Tutu has suffered a lot with me since she was a child. I really don't have the ability to keep my wife and daughter. I can't even... even... I can't even cure my mother's illness. She...actually...actually shouldn't have left so early, she...she doesn't want to be cured anymore, in my life, I only care about Tutu, and I will trouble you to take care of me in the future... Give her a break, don't make her suffer so much, she shouldn't be like this... she shouldn't." After a few short sentences, Father Yang couldn't speak at the end, his voice became choked up.

"Uncle, don't be like this, Tutu is very good, don't the days get better and better." Xu Qing really couldn't bear this kind of scene, a feeling of sourness rushed straight to his forehead, his feelings were like knives, and the knives went to the softest place Zha, you are in so much pain.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Father Yang waved his hand and wiped away his tears.

"Dad, Brother Qing, what are you talking about?" Yang Tutu walked down at this moment.

Father Yang quickly lowered his head, he didn't want Yang Tutu to see him like this.

"Look at your childhood photos." Xu Qing said with a big laugh at this moment, and deliberately raised the photo album in his hand.

"Don't look, there's my bare butt inside." Yang Tutu blushed, and hurried forward to grab the photo album in Xu Qing's hand.

Xu Qing originally wanted to divert Yang Tutu's attention.

So, when Yang Tutu came to grab it, Xu Qing ran out holding the photo album.

While running, he said: "There is still a naked butt, let me see where it is."

"Xu Qing, stop for me." Yang Tutu jumped and chased after him.

The two were chasing and fighting back and forth in the yard. Father Yang got up and looked at the young men and women outside, with the corners of his mouth tightly pressed together.

On New Year's Eve, in the morning Yang Tutu and his father went to visit the ancestors' graves and repair their graves.

Xu Qing couldn't participate in this kind of occasion, so he prepared breakfast for the two of them at home, and cooked the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner by the way.

The chicken that should be killed is killed, and the fish that should be slaughtered is slaughtered.

Xu Qing did it very easily. He knows how to cook. His family used to contract paddy fields in the countryside, and one of them was several hundred acres. Naturally, with so many fields, they had to ask for help.

When asking for help in rural areas, sometimes money is not required, but meals must be served well.

His parents don't have time, Xu Qing has been cooking big pot meals since junior high school, and has cooked meals for more than 20 people, and the New Year's Eve dinner for three people is not a problem at all.

Since the morning, the New Year's greetings messages have not stopped, they are all group messages, just look at them.

When Xu Qing started to boil the water and pluck the chicken feathers, Yang Tutu and Yang's father came back covered in mud. The countryside used to be buried in the ground, and more soil was needed to repair the grave.

"You can kill chickens, Brother Qing?" Yang Tutu watched Xu Qing busy there, and immediately squatted beside him with a smile and said.

"I can also fight cocks."

"Huh~~"

"Xiao Xu, don't be too busy, I'll come."

"Don't move, uncle. I'll come tonight's New Year's Eve dinner. I'll show off. You can watch TV or something, just wait for dinner. Tutu will help me." Xu Qing said to Dad Yang with a smile.

"Okay." Yang Tutu was unambiguous, anyway, he was already dirty, and he didn't care if plucking chicken feathers would stain his clothes.

He squatted beside him and began to help pluck the hair.

Seeing the two singing together, Father Yang smiled, went inside and took a brush to clean the dirt on his pants and shoes.

In this way, Xu Qing took Yang Tutu to work on the ingredients, and Yang's father was persuaded by the two to watch TV

After more than an hour, meat and other things were put into the pot and started to simmer. Several people ate something briefly, and Xu Qing made another bucket of paste.

Carrying the paste, Yang Tutu posted Spring Festival couplets.

Climbing up the stairs, Yang Tutu held on to the stairs and passed the Spring Festival couplets by the way.

"Oh, be careful, the paste is dripping on my head." Yang Tutu scolded.

"Really, oh." Xu Qing said as he flicked the brush in his hand deliberately, and Yang Tutu was covered with paste like clear water.

"You did it on purpose." Yang Tutu yelled and jumped away.

"Nonsense, the paste is too thin, it's normal for it to drip down."

"You did it on purpose."

"I'm not that kind of person, pass me that lucky word."

"Tutu, be careful with the ladder, Xiao Xu will fall down later." Seeing that the two were arguing again, Father Yang came out of the house.

As soon as Dad Yang came out, the two became honest instantly, Xu Qing's expression was normal, and Yang Tutu made faces at Xu Qing when he handed Xu Qing the Spring Festival couplets.

After a while, Xu Qing finished pasting the Spring Festival couplets, and went down the stairs to have a look. It was very good and not crooked.

Throwing the brush into the paste bucket, Xu Qing clapped his hands and said to Yang Tutu, "I'm going to take a shower, and you'll take a shower too. You should cook after class later."

"Oh." Yang Tutu nodded. In the past, as long as Yinsha had no work arrangements, he would be caught by Xu Qing to attend classes. This time it was fine during the Chinese New Year, and Xu Qing even grabbed her to attend classes every day. I don't know what the head is.

(End of this chapter)