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Chapter 156 What if there is a traffic jam?

Chapter 156 What if there is a traffic jam? (seeking subscription)

evening.

After Qin Junhao had dinner with his parents, he went back to his bedroom.

"Son, just sitting and playing with your mobile phone after eating, it's not good for the stomach and intestines."

Mother Lin Yushuang started the "nagging" mode.

"Well, Mom, I know."

Qin Junhao nodded slightly, but he was still playing with his mobile phone, as if his mother's words went in the left ear and out the right ear.

But Qin Junhao is clear.

What my mother said is not bad at all. I really shouldn't sit down and move after I just finished eating, but I should take two steps without any problems.

The saying goes well.

Walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to 99.

However, Qin Junhao felt that there was nothing wrong with it. One was that he was still young, and the other was that Qin Junhao usually paid attention to exercising, and his stomach digestion ability was very strong.

Dad was very lucky for dinner today.

Because my mother didn't want to cook tonight, I ordered takeaway.

Compared with the meals made by my mother, my father naturally prefers takeaway food. After all, what my mother cooks can't be called a meal, it's simply dark food.

It's been a long time.

Mom's culinary development speed is really emmmmm
Dad is desperate!

The thing I tell my mother the most every day is to let my mother read more recipes and less shopping carts when she has nothing to do!

Qin Junhao didn't know why, a woman as smart as her mother, no matter if she was teaching and educating people, or doing other things, she was very smart and quick to learn.

Only this cooking!

It's hard to describe in words, Qin Junhao felt sorry for his father after watching it.

But it's none of your business, hang on high.

Mom said that Qin Junhao doesn't need to eat the meals cooked by her mother until she has learned cooking skills.

Dad is different. Every time Mom cooks, Dad becomes a guinea pig in the cage.

"Son, go to bed early tonight, we're leaving for Yancheng tomorrow, so get up early tomorrow morning."

Mother Lin Yushuang gave her instructions again at the door of the bedroom.

It seems that all mothers in the world are like this, no matter what big or small things, they will seriously advise them.

"Yeah, I got it, Mom."

Qin Junhao responded.

"Be sure to go to bed early."

Lin Yushuang emphasized it again.

"Uh-huh."

Qin Junhao nodded obediently.

"My son is good~"

After Lin Yushuang finished speaking, she closed the door of her son's bedroom.

I really need to go to bed early tonight, because I have to catch a plane to Yancheng tomorrow morning to participate in the finals of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference".

Before I knew it, several episodes of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" had been broadcast.

Qin Junhao became the most popular among all the poetry masters. At the same time, Qin Junhao's first episode of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" also became the peak ratings of this program.

Of course.

With the arrival of the finals of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", the peak ratings must be the finals.

The competition method of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" finals was not recorded and broadcast, but broadcast live to Chinese TV stations across the country and around the world.

What is the most anticipated program in this summer vacation?

Then the netizens will definitely tell you.

The answer is the finals of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference"!
The whole scorching heat was filled with the smell of poetry and books, and people began to learn poetry one after another, and began to like poetry.

Poetry culture began to sprout in the hearts of netizens.

During this midsummer summer vacation, the entire Xia Kingdom has almost set off a cultural wave of poetry awards.

The live broadcast of the finals of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" will be carried out in the morning of the day after tomorrow.

So Qin Junhao's family has already bought air tickets to Yancheng tomorrow.

Same as last time, Qin Dalei was in charge of booking the hotel, which was still the Shangri-La Hotel not far from Xiaguo TV Station.

Because the last time I went to Yancheng, I stayed in this Shangri-La Hotel, which is a five-star hotel.

All kinds of services are not bad, the environment is also very good, and it is not too far from Xiaguo TV Station, so it is indeed a good first choice.

But this time Qin Dalei found out when he ordered the hotel executive suite.

It seems that the price has risen a little bit compared to last time.

It's not a big deal.

Because the family is richer now than when they came to Yancheng last time.

Not to mention the price increase of the executive suite.

Even if you live in the presidential suite, there is no problem.

But even if the family has money, it can't be wasted. Living in an executive suite in a five-star hotel is already luxurious enough.

The family still wants to buy a house, and what they want to buy is a small villa worth tens of millions.

in the bedroom.

Qin Junhao was sitting at the study desk by the window, holding his mobile phone and chatting with Miss Lin Shiqiu on WeChat.

Recently, Qin Junhao chatted with Miss Lin Shiqiu more and more frequently.

From time to time, I still make voice calls or video calls. It can be said that I have at least one video call with Miss Lin Shiqiu almost every day.

Qin Junhao loves the beauty of this fairy lady, so every time he makes a video call with her, it is time to appreciate the beautiful fairy lady.

"Little brother Junhao, the day after tomorrow is the final of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference". When are you going to Yancheng?"

During the video call, Lin Shiqiu asked curiously.

Lin Shiqiu was still in the dormitory of the school.

Even though it was summer vacation, even though he lived alone in the dormitory, through the video call Qin Junhao could see that the dormitory was cleaned up by Miss Lin Shiqiu in an orderly manner.

It is simply a unique landscape.

You know, the dormitories of female college students are not as clean and tidy as imagined, but rather messy, and may even be messier than boys' dormitories.

"We booked a ticket to Yancheng tomorrow morning, Miss Shiqiu, how about you?"

Qin Junhao replied, and then asked Miss Lin Shiqiu about her itinerary.

"Well, I can't buy a ticket for the plane tomorrow morning, so I only bought the plane ticket for tomorrow afternoon."

Lin Shiqiu said helplessly.

The last time I was very lucky to meet Qin Junhao's little brother on the plane.

This time Lin Shiqiu originally wanted to fly to Yancheng with Qin Junhao's younger brother, but unfortunately he didn't get a ticket.

"Miss Shiqiu, if you have an afternoon air ticket, you must have a good rest after you arrive in Yancheng. After all, you will be participating in the finals of the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" the next morning. Stay in shape."

Qin Junhao smiled and said to Miss Lin Shiqiu.

"Yeah, thank you little brother Junhao, hehe." Lin Shiqiu smiled very nicely, with white teeth and a delicate face.

"Little brother Junhao, you have to go to bed early tonight and recharge your energy. Then we will have a big battle at the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference"!"

Lin Shiqiu also asked Qin Junhao to go to bed early and rest well.

"Hahaha, Miss Shiqiu, what if I lose to other poetry challengers and fail to enter the championship competition?"

Qin Junhao smiled cutely and cutely, spread his hands and said.

"how is this possible!"

Lin Shiqiu was startled, and immediately said: "Little brother Junhao, you are so powerful, how could you lose to those other poetry champions?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Shiqiu added: "I also watched the next few issues of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference". I summed it up. I guess only Fang Yuanhao and Li Yunping can compete with you in terms of strength. .”

"The two of them are amazing."

Qin Junhao said modestly: "Compared with them, I might not be enough to fight."

The two people mentioned by Qin Junhao and Lin Shiqiu, Fang Yuanhao and Li Yunping, are the two masters of poetry in the next few issues of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

Compared with other poetry challengers, their strength is indeed much stronger.

Therefore, Lin Shiqiu believes that Fang Yuanhao and Li Yunping are the biggest competitors of Qin Junhao's younger brother in the finals of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference".

"Little brother, you are too modest."

Lin Shiqiu laughed.

Humility makes progress.

Qin Junhao has never been an arrogant person. After all, he is still young. Even though he has the appearance of a genius, he should be humble.

Otherwise, if you are a little arrogant, you will easily provoke a lot of trolls.

In this day and age, the most indispensable thing is the trolls. The trolls hold the keyboard in their hands, and with a single "key", they can spray the sky and the ground. They are extremely powerful. After that, it will inevitably collapse and the mentality will explode!
"Brother Junhao, shall we not learn to draw tonight? You go to bed earlier, and I will go to bed earlier tonight."

Lin Shiqiu said, and waved to Qin Junhao towards the video camera.

"Yeah, Miss Shiqiu, goodbye, good night."

Qin Junhao hung up the video call.

Qin Junhao wanted to hang up the video call just now, because Meng Peipei sent him another message on WeChat.

But Qin Junhao was on a video call with Miss Lin Shiqiu, so it was not convenient to read the WeChat messages sent by Meng Peipei.

After finishing the video call with Miss Lin Shiqiu, Qin Junhao switched to Meng Peipei's chat box.

Meng Peipei: Is brother Junhao asleep?
Meng Peipei: Brother Junhao, are you coming to Yancheng tomorrow?

Meng Peipei: Brother Junhao is asleep, good night then.

There were three WeChat messages in total, the last one was probably Meng Peipei seeing that Qin Junhao didn't reply, so she thought that Qin Junhao had gone to bed.

"Hehehe, Sister Peipei, I haven't slept yet." Qin Junhao typed and replied to Meng Peipei's WeChat message.

Meng Peipei: Yeah, I thought you were asleep.

Meng Peipei replied almost in seconds.

"No, I was on a video call with someone else just now." Qin Junhao didn't mention Lin Shiqiu's name, but just said "other people".

"Oh, brother Junhao, your family is coming to Yancheng tomorrow, right?" Meng Peipei asked again.

"That's right, Sister Pepe, are you really going to pick us up at the airport tomorrow? Hahahaha, I was just joking with you last time."

Qin Junhao said jokingly.

When I left Yancheng last time, I remembered that sister Meng Peipei said that she could come to the airport to pick up Qin Junhao's family.

"Slightly slightly slightly, who are you kidding, if you agreed to pick me up at the airport, then I will definitely come. I, Meng Peipei, keep my word (with akimbo expression)."

Meng Peipei replied.

"Uh"

Qin Junhao was slightly taken aback.

Didn't Meng Peipei really take it seriously?
"Sister Peipei, Yancheng Airport is far away, so there's no need to pick her up. When my parents and I arrive at the airport, we'll take the hotel car to the hotel."

Qin Junhao said seriously.

"Are you staying in a hotel again?"

When Meng Peipei sent this message, Qin Junhao was stunned.

how?

If you go out, don't you stay in a hotel?
Did you sleep on the flyover?
"My father said that the hotel is actually not very clean and not very safe, even a five-star hotel is the same."

After Meng Peipei finished speaking, he immediately sent another message to Qin Junhao: "Brother Junhao, why don't you tell your parents to come and live at my house? Anyway, there is no one in my house, so such a big house is empty and wasted. "

Qin Junhao has a lot of question marks in an instant!

What's happening here?
Invite me directly to live at home?
This this this.
Not quite right?

Qin Junhao thought to himself, Meng Peipei's warm invitation is probably due to sincerity rather than polite words.

After all, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl like Meng Peipei doesn't have so many ideas for new machines, her thoughts are quite simple.

"Ah? Sister Pepe, isn't this appropriate? It would be too disturbing to stay at your house, and my father has already booked a hotel, which is the Shangri-La Hotel last time."

Qin Junhao replied embarrassedly.

"Brother Junhao, don't bother me, and I sincerely invite you and my uncles and aunts to live in our house. Our villa has five floors, and you can live in whatever you want. Besides, my father and mother said last time that they want If I want to see you, if you come to live in my house, my parents will be able to see you."

Meng Peipei thought, if he invited Qin Junhao's little brother to live in his home, he would definitely not be lonely by himself.

With Qin Junhao's little brother in front of him every day, the cute and super cute little guy can make people very happy.

What's more, Meng Peipei will be able to discuss with Qin Junhao's younger brother more conveniently about the animated film and audio version of "The Hobbit".

How convenient.

"Huh? Uncles and aunts want to see me?"

Qin Junhao was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

indeed.

After all, Meng Peipei's parents agreed to make their own "The Hobbit" animated film, and also invested an additional [-] million.

It's normal to want to meet this little genius like myself.

"But, Sister Peipei, if I live in your house, I will participate in the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference". Will it be inconvenient to go to Xia Guo TV station?"

Qin Junhao asked worriedly.

After all, Meng Peipei lives in a villa, and the villa area is usually quite far from the Xiaguo TV station building, right?
So Qin Junhao was worried that going to Xiaguo TV station to participate in the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" in the morning would be delayed due to the distance and traffic jams.

"It won't be inconvenient, just drive there by then."

Meng Peipei replied.

"Then what if there is a traffic jam?" Qin Junhao asked again.

This factor must be considered.

"Traffic jam? If there's a traffic jam, I'll let my dad take you there by helicopter."

Qin Junhao:? ? ? ? ?

Helicopter? ? ?

(End of this chapter)

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