Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

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Chapter 022 Meng Haoyang ate all the oysters, Song Qian said: Auntie, help you

"Xiaoyang is here!"

"Sit down quickly, the food will be ready soon."

In the kitchen, Song Qian poked her head out and saw Meng Haoyang, and said to him with a smile.

"Aunt Song, don't bother, just make something to eat."

Meng Haoyang glanced at the kitchen and said.

To be honest, the several stacks of steamers in the kitchen and the dishes already on the table scared him.

There are already more than a dozen dishes on the table, and there are several more dishes in the kitchen, which is quite exaggerated.

At this time, Qiao Yingzi had returned to the living room and was doing her homework with her head down.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she would get nervous every time she saw Meng Haoyang.

Looking at her homework, she couldn't calm down at all.

After staying in the living room for a while, Meng Haoyang, who was really bored, got up and went into the kitchen.

"Aunt Song, let me help you!"

"What's there to do?"

Meng Haoyang rolled up his sleeves and asked aloud.

"Xiaoyang, you...then help bring down the steamer. The vegetables inside should be steamed."

Song Qian wanted to refuse, but when she saw that Meng Haoyang had rolled up his sleeves, she stopped refusing.

"Aunt Song, you've cooked so many dishes, are there still people coming?"

Meng Haoyang picked up the steamer and put it on the table nearby and asked curiously.

"No, it's just you."

Song Qian took some time out of her busy schedule and replied.

There was one last dish she hadn't finished yet, scrambled eggs with leeks.

This

Meng Haoyang was speechless.

With so many dishes, do you plan to eat the leftovers for a few days?

Meng Haoyang didn't ask any further questions, opened the steamer, and placed the vegetables inside on the dining table one by one.

When he got the second steamer, he was a little surprised.

The previous steamer already contained two plates of oysters, and the second steamer still contained oysters.

Does she like eating oysters so much?

With so much, you don’t have to worry about indigestion after eating it.

After opening the third steamer, Meng Haoyang was speechless.

There are still oysters in it.

Niu Niu Niu, no wonder the figure is maintained so well and the skin is so delicate.

Thinking about it, Meng Haoyang looked back at Song Qian who was wearing an apron.

This glance made Meng Haoyang feel dazed for a moment.

In the kitchen, Song Qian was reaching for something on the cabinet.

This look perfectly showed off her body curves.

My rice tofu, this is the charm of a mature woman!

Meng Haoyang turned his head and continued to put the dishes on the table.

He was afraid that if he continued to read, he would have to wash his pants again tomorrow morning.

Ten minutes later, Song Qian brought the cooked soup and placed it in the middle of the table.

"Are you hungry?"

Song Qian took off her apron, sat on a chair, and asked Qiao Yingzi and Meng Haoyang with a smile.

Qiao Yingzi looked at the dishes on the table and nodded wildly.

The hairy crabs and shrimps made her salivate.

Meng Haoyang nodded sheepishly.

"Stop looking and eat quickly!"

Song Qian picked up the chopsticks and smiled.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Yingzi reached out and grabbed a hairy crab.

Meng Haoyang ignored the seafood and started to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Xiaoyang, eat more of this."

Seeing that Meng Haoyang had eaten all the dishes, but not the oysters, he took one and put it in front of him.

???

Meng Haoyang looked at Song Qian with a question mark on her head.

Isn't this what she ate?

What does it mean to feed yourself?

I can't stand it if I eat too much of this stuff.

Meng Haoyang didn't say much, picked up some condiments, ate them, and then continued eating ribs and so on.

Seeing that Meng Haoyang still hadn't eaten the oysters, Song Qian ate two, picked up the oysters, pulled off the meat and put them directly into his bowl.

Then he picked up the oysters, picked them up, and put them into his bowl.

Meng Haoyang would not refuse anyone who came, and he would eat whatever he had.

It's been a long time since he's eaten so happily.

Moreover, these oysters are big, full of meat and delicious.

Unconsciously, all four plates of oysters on the table went into his stomach.

Meng Haoyang glanced at the dishes on the table and felt a little embarrassed.

In just a moment, he had already eaten 50.00% of the food.

But he still didn't feel full.

Meng Haoyang stood up, filled a bowl of rice, and gulped down the pork ribs.

"Xiaoyang, try this."

"This is my aunt's specialty."

Song Qian moved the plate, placed the scrambled eggs with chives in front of Meng Haoyang, and said with a smile.

???

Meng Haoyang felt something was wrong.

It was enough to eat oysters just now, but now he was asked to eat leeks.

Who is this looking down on?

Why do I still need to make up for it?

"Aunt Song, I'm very strong and don't need to make up for it."

Meng Haoyang looked at Song Qian and said seriously.

These words made Song Qian blush a little. She didn't expect Meng Haoyang to know these things.

"It's okay. It's good for your health to eat more."

Song Qian glanced at Meng Haoyang's pants without revealing any trace, and said softly.

After saying that, she brushed back the hair that fell to her face.

"Aunt Song, I'm very angry. I ate too much and there's no room for it...that's all."

Meng Haoyang pushed the plate with leeks and explained.

He had eaten so many oysters just now, and now he could feel some heat on his head.

If I eat more leeks, I guess it won’t be as simple as washing my pants tomorrow.

"It's okay, Auntie will help you."

Song Qian didn't know that she had played the wrong string, so she said casually.

As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red.

"I'll get a bowl for you to drink soup."

She said something, got up in a panic and walked towards the kitchen.

help me?

Meng Haoyang looked at Song Qian's back and a bold idea came to his mind.

Qiao Yingzi on the side was eating hairy crabs with gusto, not noticing anything unusual about her mother and Meng Haoyang.

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Chapter 023 Tutoring Qiao Yingzi’s composition, Song Qian thanks her for coming to make dumplings

After dinner, Song Qian asked Meng Haoyang and Qiao Yingzi to do their homework, while she cleaned up the battlefield alone in the kitchen.

Meng Haoyang wanted to help, but Song Qian, who had a ulterior motive in her heart, firmly refused.

Helplessly, Meng Haoyang could only follow Qiao Yingzi into her boudoir.