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"What? You want to stay in Yanjing for a few days? Xiaojing, you've only been back for a few days. Why do you want to go out? You can't stay at home honestly for a few days?" at the dinner table, my mother was immediately unhappy when she heard that Yang Jing wanted to stay in Yanjing for a period of time.
"Mom, don't worry. Let me explain to you, OK?"
Yang's mother still looks unhappy. Her son has been abroad for two years. She just came home a few days and has to go out again. Of course, she doesn't want to be a mother.
"Mom, Guo Xiaoxiang's dead fat man will arrive in Yanjing on the 10th. If I don't pick him up, he will have to kill us and eat in our house for three days before he leaves. Mom, as far as the dead fat man's appetite is concerned, will you cook or will you cook? Your son has cooked for him in London for two years. If this dead fat man really kills us this time, I will kill him I won't cook for him. "
Yang's mother trembled when she heard this. In the past two years, when she talked with her son on the phone or video chat, she talked with Guo Xiaoxiang. Of course, she knew how terrible the little fat man's appetite was.
Seeing that his mother's face had loosened, Yang Jing continued to strike while the iron was hot and said: "Mom, in fact, we went to Yanjing not only to pick up fat people, but our college students are going to hold a classmate party on the 11th. Now more than 30 people have signed up. Yesterday, I said in the group that I have come back. You said that if I didn't go to the party, the gang would not come to our house under the leadership of Wang jiazan? Would you cook or do it Where's the meal? "
When Yang Jing said this, Yang Ma immediately had no choice. She spread her hands and said to her husband, "you dead old boss just knows how to drink. Can't you think of a way?"
Yang's father put the wine cup on the table and said with a smile, "I say you are a silly woman. How old is your son? You still have to take care of it as he was a child. Since you have to take care of it, if Xiaojing's classmates really come over at that time, it's your own fault. Who will cook if you don't cook?"
Yang's mother choked at what Yang's father said.
Yang's father put a peanuts in his mouth and chewed, "I said you silly woman. Your son's wings are hard now, so you let him fly out! Do you still want to control your son until he is 80? Besides, your son can make a lot of money now, so we don't have to stand in his way. If we should let go, let go."
After a pause, Yang's father said to Yang Jing, "son, you can go if you want. Don't care at home and don't listen to your mother."
Yang Jing was overjoyed, picked up his glass and said, "Dad is powerful and wise. Come on, son, I respect you."
Yang's mother was crying and laughing angrily.
Finally, the unlucky traffic police team paid the driver more than 1.3 million, which is the end of the matter
No one knows whether this story is true or not, but when Yang Jing thinks of this story and sees the police cars parked on the roadside and the traffic police comrades enforcing the law from time to time on the road, she will feel a burst of laughter.
But it's funny. Under such weather conditions, national highway 104 can't go, and the expressway doesn't know when it will open, so Yang Jing simply drove directly into the city.
In winter in the north, this kind of fog is usually difficult to disperse. It's not the cold air, otherwise, who knows when this kind of fog can disperse
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"What? You want to stay in Yanjing for a few days? Xiaojing, you've only been back for a few days. Why do you want to go out? You can't stay at home honestly for a few days?" at the dinner table, my mother was immediately unhappy when she heard that Yang Jing wanted to stay in Yanjing for a period of time.
"Mom, don't worry. Let me explain to you, OK?"
Yang's mother still looks unhappy. Her son has been abroad for two years. She just came home a few days and has to go out again. Of course, she doesn't want to be a mother.
"Mom, Guo Xiaoxiang's dead fat man will arrive in Yanjing on the 10th. If I don't pick him up, he will have to kill us and eat in our house for three days before he leaves. Mom, as far as the dead fat man's appetite is concerned, will you cook or will you cook? Your son has cooked for him in London for two years. If this dead fat man really kills us this time, I will kill him I won't cook for him. "
Yang's mother trembled when she heard this. In the past two years, when she talked with her son on the phone or video chat, she talked with Guo Xiaoxiang. Of course, she knew how terrible the little fat man's appetite was.
Seeing that his mother's face had loosened, Yang Jing continued to strike while the iron was hot and said: "Mom, in fact, we went to Yanjing not only to pick up fat people, but our college students are going to hold a classmate party on the 11th. Now more than 30 people have signed up. Yesterday, I said in the group that I have come back. You said that if I didn't go to the party, the gang would not come to our house under the leadership of Wang jiazan? Would you cook or do it Where's the meal? "
When Yang Jing said this, Yang Ma immediately had no choice. She spread her hands and said to her husband, "you dead old boss just knows how to drink. Can't you think of a way?"
Yang's father put the wine cup on the table and said with a smile, "I say you are a silly woman. How old is your son? You still have to take care of it as he was a child. Since you have to take care of it, if Xiaojing's classmates really come over at that time, it's your own fault. Who will cook if you don't cook?"
Yang's mother choked at what Yang's father said.
Yang's father put a peanuts in his mouth and chewed, "I said you silly woman. Your son's wings are hard now, so you let him fly out! Do you still want to control your son until he is 80? Besides, your son can make a lot of money now, so we don't have to stand in his way. If we should let go, let go."
After a pause, Yang's father said to Yang Jing, "son, you can go if you want. Don't care at home and don't listen to your mother."
Yang Jing was overjoyed, picked up his glass and said, "Dad is powerful and wise. Come on, son, I respect you."
Yang's mother was crying and laughing angrily.
Finally, the unlucky traffic police team paid the driver more than 1.3 million, which is the end of the matter
No one knows whether this story is true or not, but when Yang Jing thinks of this story and sees the police cars parked on the roadside and the traffic police comrades enforcing the law from time to time on the road, she will feel a burst of laughter.
But it's funny. Under such weather conditions, national highway 104 can't go, and the expressway doesn't know when it will open, so Yang Jing simply drove directly into the city.
In winter in the north, this kind of fog is usually difficult to disperse. It's not the cold air, otherwise, who knows when this kind of fog can disperse
"What? You want to stay in Yanjing for a few days? Xiaojing, you've only been back for a few days. Why do you want to go out? You can't stay at home honestly for a few days?" at the dinner table, my mother was immediately unhappy when she heard that Yang Jing wanted to stay in Yanjing for a period of time."Mom, don't worry. Let me explain to you, OK?"Yang's mother still looks unhappy. Her son has been abroad for two years. She just came home a few days and has to go out again. Of course, she doesn't want to be a mother."Mom, Guo Xiaoxiang's dead fat man will arrive in Yanjing on the 10th. If I don't pick him up, he will have to kill us and eat in our house for three days before he leaves. Mom, as far as the dead fat man's appetite is concerned, will you cook or will you cook? Your son has cooked for him in London for two years. If this dead fat man really kills us this time, I will kill him I won't cook for him. "Yang's mother trembled when she heard this. In the past two years, when she talked with her son on the phone or video chat, she talked with Guo Xiaoxiang. Of course, she knew how terrible the little fat man's appetite was.Seeing that his mother's face had loosened, Yang Jing continued to strike while the iron was hot and said: "Mom, in fact, we went to Yanjing not only to pick up fat people, but our college students are going to hold a classmate party on the 11th. Now more than 30 people have signed up. Yesterday, I said in the group that I have come back. You said that if I didn't go to the party, the gang would not come to our house under the leadership of Wang jiazan? Would you cook or do it Where's the meal? "When Yang Jing said this, Yang Ma immediately had no choice. She spread her hands and said to her husband, "you dead old boss just knows how to drink. Can't you think of a way?"Yang's father put the wine cup on the table and said with a smile, "I say you are a silly woman. How old is your son? You still have to take care of it as he was a child. Since you have to take care of it, if Xiaojing's classmates really come over at that time, it's your own fault. Who will cook if you don't cook?"Yang's mother choked at what Yang's father said.Yang's father put a peanuts in his mouth and chewed, "I said you silly woman. Your son's wings are hard now, so you let him fly out! Do you still want to control your son until he is 80? Besides, your son can make a lot of money now, so we don't have to stand in his way. If we should let go, let go."After a pause, Yang's father said to Yang Jing, "son, you can go if you want. Don't care at home and don't listen to your mother."Yang Jing was overjoyed, picked up his glass and said, "Dad is powerful and wise. Come on, son, I respect you."Yang's mother was crying and laughing angrily.Finally, the unlucky traffic police team paid the driver more than 1.3 million, which is the end of the matterNo one knows whether this story is true or not, but when Yang Jing thinks of this story and sees the police cars parked on the roadside and the traffic police comrades enforcing the law from time to time on the road, she will feel a burst of laughter.But it's funny. Under such weather conditions, national highway 104 can't go, and the expressway doesn't know when it will open, so Yang Jing simply drove directly into the city.In winter in the north, this kind of fog is usually difficult to disperse. It's not the cold air, otherwise, who knows when this kind of fog can disperse
