I’m Your Mother-in-law

After playing three games, I got into the top 20 for thrilling and exciting games. The chickens here have points. The first 51 points for individuals, the first 22 points, and the 3 points for chickens. The madman's account originally only had two points. Son scored seven points.

Chen Tianze wanted to open another set, Chen Ying shook his hand: "It's time for the square dance, I'm going to find Lao Tian and the others."

Li Dongjin and Nanfei were disappointed. When grandma left, they played a few more games, but they were not as comfortable as grandma Chen Tianze.

Chen Tianze put the data helmet on the table, "Stop playing, it's boring."

Jin Nanfei and Li Dong also echoed: "When will you bring your milk again, the masters don't show their faces."

Chen Tianze scratched his head and said weakly: "I bet with you that if my mother wants to play with us again, she will definitely use my academic performance as a bargaining chip."

"Doesn't your mother care about your studies?"

Chen Tianze snorted: "That's because my grandmother thinks I don't listen to me. Now she finds out that we are rookies, so I'm not waiting for me to go to her and take us."

After a while of silence, Chen Tianze was aggrieved: "I'm a nanny, she loves me but she always loves me, maybe she's dancing in the square and telling people that her grandson plays games in Internet cafes all day long and is at elementary school level, too. Shame."

Chen Ying and Mrs. Tian were dancing square dancing. She shook her head and sighed: "I thought my grandson played games so well, the whole group didn't see it."

Mrs. Tian was surprised: "Do you still play games?"

Chen Ying waved the fan in his hand and said, "Hey, I've played shooting before. Isn't this just playing with children? Who knew they were so weak, I had nothing to say."

Chen Tianze got tired of playing for a while and went home. People who passed by the square dance even glanced at him subconsciously. Mrs. Tian led her granddaughter to the supermarket and saw him: "Isn't this A Ze, come back so early today, don't play much. a while?"

The warm tone of this old lady Tian was subtle and weird in Chen Tianze's heart. He hesitantly said a few words: "I'm going back to read."

Chen Tianze returned home. Today, his father Chen Nanhua also came back early, and even his eyebrows were full of joy.

Looking at the table again, there are three sets of Western dishes, including pigeon with foie gras, barbecued filet mignon, mushroom soup and dessert. His milk can't wait to sit on the table.

Chen Nanhua saw that Chen Tianze was back, and smiled: "I came back early today, and I was about to call you."

Chen Tianze washed his hands uncomfortably and sat down at the dining table.

"Son, why are you so happy today, what's so good?"

Chen Nanhua poured a little champagne for all three of them: "Because the old chef retired early because of his physical relationship, I was promoted to chef early, and then the monthly salary will quadruple to triple."

Chen Ying was shocked: "So many!"

Chen Nanhua nodded: "Being a deputy and a second chef is always different from the head chef, and it's not that busy." After speaking, he turned his head and stared at Chen Tianze: "Sometimes, I have time to stare at you to read."

Chen Tianze choked, "Why are you staring at me to study, I advise you not to have too much hope, I'm already abolished."

Having said this, the smile on Chen Nanhua's face disappeared.

"Hey, why is this so tender!"

Chen Ying changed the topic. She tasted a sip of filet. She didn't know if it was 7 or 5. Anyway, it was still pink, but it didn't taste raw, it was tender and fragrant, and it also had the original fragrant juice. .

"This meat is good, just cut it open and fry it a little, just sprinkle some black pepper and salt."

Mentioning these foods, Chen Nanhua's expression softened again. Generally, chefs are not willing to cook when they get home after a busy day, but Chen Nanhua is different. His love for food is as natural as breathing. He was busy and owed money to his children, his wife, and his mother. He often felt that this was one of the reasons for the breakdown of the marriage.

Now has the opportunity to make up the family.

Chen Ying was completely intoxicated by Chen Nanhua's delicious food. Taking a bite, it was as if he was a year younger. After eating the whole set, Chen Ying felt a little drunk with satisfaction.

Chen Tianze, who is opposite, may not be good at drinking, so after a few sips of champagne, his face flushed white, but he pretended to be cold and poker face.

Chen Nanhua: "Just go for a walk, I'll clean up."

The grandfather and grandson didn't listen to him, they sat on the sofa together, and they were all empty, Chen Tianze suddenly said: "I don't know what my mother thinks, my dad spends more time with her shopping than me, and earns more money. , and good-natured, even cheating with a greasy man."

Chen Ying was shocked and glared at him.

Chen Tianze said lazily: "I already knew it, but I don't think they want to hide it from me, so I don't know."

"But it's okay, she doesn't like my dad or me anyway, so she should be relieved."

Oh, what Chen Ying said made Chen Ying feel a little sad. This child is probably very sensitive from a very young age. Don't look at what he pretends to care about, and it doesn't matter. He always looks forward to his mother's love in his heart.

Then I heard Chen Tianze's repressed joy: "It's really great, no one keeps scolding me for taking care of me, and I have a new life."

Chen Ying: …

She may not understand the mental journey of contemporary teenagers.

"Grandma, when are you going to play games with me again?"

Chen Ying thinks that PUBG Mobile is fun, but the atmosphere of Internet cafes is not as good as home, so I want to say, buy a set of equipment and play at home.

Just listen to Chen Tianze humming softly,

"Damn, do you just want to use your skills to get Joe, if I don't get good grades in math, you won't play with me?"

Chen Ying, who didn't say anything, was secretly surprised, is there such an operation?

Chen Ying looked aside silently: "If your math scores improve, I'll take you to eat chicken."

Chen Tianze's face was "I know it." He also has small calculations in his heart. At this moment, he only talks about mathematics. You must know that these math problems are quite easy after he has listened to a few lessons, so it is not difficult to pass the test.

It's useless to switch to other subjects.

"Dam, tell me your score. How much is the math test in the midterm exam? You have to eat chicken with me every week."

"What's your full score?"

Chen Tianze: "One hundred and five."

Chen Ying thought for a while, "One hundred and forty-five is not difficult, right?"

The most recent quiz was Chen Tianze of 105 scratching his temple: "It's a bit difficult, low point."

Chen Ying: "One hundred and four, it can't be any lower."

Chen Tianze was speechless. The best student in their quiz class this time was only 140. "Your requirements are too high."

Chen Ying, who was going to buy game equipment to play at home, said seriously: "I am not interested in this game, dear grandson, I will play the game with you when I was planning to dance the square dance. You have to say hello, how can you not pay at all?"

Chen Tianze thought for a while, then gritted his teeth: "One hundred and four is one hundred and four."

The math class representatives of Class 17 and 17 were the first to feel that something was wrong. The reason for what was wrong was that he could receive Chen Tianze's homework on time every day, instead of being like other class representatives, the first sentence he reported to the teacher was "Chen Tianze didn't do it", "Chen Tianze didn't bring it" and "Chen Tianze didn't hand in it".

The second thing that feels wrong is Teacher Xie, the head teacher and math teacher. He still knows how many pounds and how many taels of practice papers he produces. Every time the last additional question is very difficult, it is usually to broaden and broaden the thinking of the chicks in the first year of high school.

Who would have guessed that this was handed in. Except for the top students in a few classes, other people really made it, and the way of doing it was very strange, but the answer was right.

He studied for a while, yo, don't say, this person's thinking is quite special.

Teacher Xie turned over the name on the back: Chen Tianze.

He quickly patted it back on the table, picked the corner of his eye, and read it again, it was true.

Then look at the normal homework in front of Chen Tianze. Some of them are correct, and some of them are written and done blindly. At first glance, the previous knowledge is not reliable.

Teacher Xie's office is all together. Before Mr. Xie could think about it, he heard the English teacher's Chinese teacher sigh, "This Chen Tianze..."

He pricked up one ear,

"Why don't you even do your homework, it's really hopeless!"

Teacher Xie's ears retracted, he touched his chin, and his eyes focused on the extended question again.

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Chen Tianze was lying on the table and flipping through the math book, Li Dong jumped to the seat next to Chen Tianze, his eyes widened: "What does your mother say, it's true—"

Chen Tianze sneered: "One hundred and forty points."

"Mom-"

Jin Nanfei and Li Dong gasped, "Your milk is really an expert!"