Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 322 [Update] Waiting for you!
Father Yao stood at the door of the room with his hands behind his back, his straight back trembling slightly, he narrowed his eyes and raised his feet, wanting to kick.

A warm hand covered his mouth, while the other twisted his ears and dragged him out.

They were dragged all the way downstairs and into the master bedroom.

Yao's mother kicked the door, and looked at him with a complicated face on her hips, "What are you doing? Listening to the corner of the wall? Do you still want to kick the door?"

Father Yao let out a fierce aura, raised his hand and pointed at the door obliquely, furious.

"Go and listen to what the two of them are doing in there! Does it make sense! Think we are all dead!"

Mother Yao grabbed his hand and stared at him with disgust.

"Keep your voice down, you... I won't listen, you're shameless and I want shame. What can they do, the most they can do is kiss and hug."

"at most?"

Father Yao clasped his belt with one hand, and stared angrily, "Do you think this is not serious enough? I'll kill him in minutes for ruining the atmosphere in my house!"

"Ah, you go." Yao's mother rolled up her sleeves and Shi Shiran sat on the wicker chair.

"At that time, your precious girl will bump her head to death in front of you, and her troubles will disappear without a trace."

Father Yao couldn't help but choke, he rushed over angrily and sat on another rattan chair, thinking about it more and more.

It slapped on the square table.

The tea set on the table jingled.

"This is the first time in my life that I bowed my head to my subordinates! I lost all face! What is she going to do? Does she want to piss me off!"

"I gave you winks, pretend you didn't see it, and insisted on saying yes. Little Bell is your daughter, not your soldier. Do you think she seems to obey orders?"

Yao's mother calmly opened a cylindrical iron box, grabbed a handful of goji berries, put them into a cup, and poured boiling water into the thermos.

"She has regarded Xiaoqiu as her elder brother since she was a child, and she doesn't care about men and women at all. How do you let her get through that hurdle in her heart?"

"Emotions can be cultivated!"

Father Yao took the cup and stamped it on the table.

"In our time, no one has ever seen it. Don't we just get married and live? Xiaoqiu is not enough to accommodate her? Where can I find such a good young man!"

"Then if you say that, I'm going to say a few words."

Yao's mother calmly put up her legs, stretched out her hand to smooth out the wrinkles on her trousers.

"If Xiao Qiu stays in the army and doesn't change jobs, and Xiao Lingdang marries her, she will suffer all the heartache and grievances I felt when I was young."

She turned her head to look at his serious face quietly, reached out and patted his shoulder, and sighed long.

"Old Yao, let me tell you the truth. At that time, you were not at home all year round. As for me, I was very busy in the newspaper office. We are worthy of the country and the people. The only thing we owe is our own children."

"Let's put aside prejudices and talk about it seriously. Xiao Jiang is actually pretty good. As a parent, I don't want my daughter to be rich and wealthy. I only hope that she will be smooth, safe and happy."

Holding the teacup in her hand, she quietly watched the rising water vapor.

"You are a man, you don't understand women's suffering. What little Lingdang wants is long-term companionship. You have dismantled and dismantled, and Xiao Jiang has also succumbed. This is going around, and those who should be together, still want to be together." together."

Father Yao was silent for a long time, still feeling uncomfortable.

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of wolfberry tea, it was so hot that it sprayed all over the floor, making me even angrier.

"Then you can't marry into such a family and endure hardships! Just who, isn't Qiao Qingyu better than his family?!"

Seeing him grinning and breathing incessantly, Yao's mother wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she silently moved her cold whites to him.

"If feelings can be measured with a balance, then it's not a relationship, it's a transaction. Besides, Xiao Jiang said that his sister's situation has improved. It's not impossible for us to help secretly."

"Hmph!" Yao's father pushed away the cold boiled water, "What kind of boiled water do you need to soak wolfberries, and how do you ask people to drink it!"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay~" Mother Yao suppressed her smile, got up and went around behind him to help him squeeze his shoulders, "Is your strength okay?"

My man's character has been figured out long ago, changing the subject is acquiescing, dead stubborn.

"Reluctantly!" Yao's father snorted angrily, pursing his lips, "Where did that traitor Yao Xuesong go? Selling his sister for glory, let him grow!"

"Ah!"

Yao Xuesong, who was walking home full of joy, suddenly sneezed and stood on his head covered in hairs.

Rubbing his arms, he suddenly felt a sense of imminent danger.

Jogging all the way home, looking at the two people at the door from a distance, silently slowed down and observed carefully.

The younger sister's virtue that she wanted to stick to others was not attacked by the father's artillery.

should…

nothing wrong?
Yao Linglan hugged Jiang Yunting's arm and shook it back and forth, "Come pick me up for work tomorrow morning~"

"It doesn't follow the rules, your father will be angry." Jiang Yunting supported the bicycle, and glanced at Yao Xuesong who was approaching quickly.

"Why are you so afraid of my father..." She pouted and stomped her feet in embarrassment, "Then you still dare to hug me and kiss me!"

"Can you stop shouting..." Jiang Yunting's ears were hot, and he exhaled helplessly, "I'm going back, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Big deal with a gun pointed to the head...

"Yeah!" Yao Linglan happily stood on tiptoe, leaned forward and kissed her, "Waiting for you!"

"cough!!!"

"cough~"

Heavy and light coughing sounds came from the front and rear directions.

"Yao Linglan!!!"

"Yao Linglan..."

The father and son spoke in unison, one was furious and the other was trembling.

"What's the matter?" Yao Linglan turned her head to look at her father who was striding forward, "Dad, are you still asleep?"

"Oh, can I sleep?" Father Yao clasped one hand on his hip, and pointed at Jiang Yunting angrily, "What a boy! You spoiled my daughter! You look good!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Yao." Jiang Yunting bowed his head neither humble nor overbearing, "I really like Yao Linglan, and I will be responsible for her."

"Are you in charge of Rare! Get the hell out!" Father Yao gasped for breath.

Who gave this kid the guts to challenge him?

"Father~" Yao Linglan hugged his raised arm affectionately and pressed down, "Let him take the responsibility~ I want him to take the responsibility~"

"Tsk! You worthless! I despise you!"

The daughter acted affectionately and affectionately, and Yao's father was caught.

"Father~" Yao Linglan pulled her father into the yard and threw herself into his arms, "Father~ think about it, how far is Jiang's family from ours, what's so bad about having another son-in-law to serve you as a filial piety~"

"Who cares that he is filial to me! I don't like him!"

"Wouldn't it be pleasing to look at it more~"

"Don't look, I'm so annoying!"

Yao's father had long been moved by his wife's words, but he couldn't save face, so he wanted to give Jiang Yunting a bad blow.

Yao Xuesong shrank his neck and moved in front of Jiang Yunting, complaining in a low voice.

"Hey guys, what are you doing in my room... why do I feel like I'm going to die..."

What did my sister do just now after eating leopard guts?
It's okay to be tired and crooked, kiss goodbye?

what?
Is it too long?

"Cough... that... I didn't do anything... I'll go back first."

Jiang Yunting patted him on the shoulder in embarrassment, got on the bicycle and raised the corners of his mouth against the evening wind.

"Yao Xuesong! Get the hell out of here!"

"Ah! Here it comes..."

Yao Xuesong swallowed, moved towards the door with a mournful face, and knelt down with a plop.

Happiness is short, pain is long...

"Father, you can't hit Yao Xuesong." Yao Linglan pressed her father's hand that was about to pull the belt, and spoke righteously.

Father Yao sneered, "Why? Give me a reason!"

"Uh..." Yao Linglan cleared her throat, "My brother is dating, if you hit him, it will affect the image of the family. People think his parents are extremely difficult to get along with, who would want to marry in..."

"I'll go..." Yao Xuesong was terribly moved just now, but now she can't wait to go up and cover her mouth.

Father Yao's expression eased, "Oh, is that so? How old is it, what level of education is it, what's your personality like, what's your family like?"

"Uh..." Yao Linglan glanced at her brother, "Anyway... everything is fine!"

If the negotiation is successful, there will be a baby called grandpa!
After she finished speaking, she ran away, running up the stairs.

　The sweet sideline came to an end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)