Chapter 339 Successfully Returned Home
Leave in the morning and get home in the afternoon.
As soon as Mu Qingyang got out of the car, he couldn't wait to shout: "Grandma, Grandma, I'm back to see you!"
Grandma was packing up her stall in the noodle shop. When she heard Mu Qingyang's voice, she hurried out.
Mu Qingyang rushed over and gave her a big hug.
Grandma was startled, stretched out her hands, then paused, silently put them back on her trouser legs and rubbed them hard a few times, then she put her hands on Mu Qingyang's back and patted him gently.
"Is school on vacation? Xiao Mu!" Grandma asked with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah, it's just been a short time since I got on vacation. I asked Zeng Wenjie to take me here!" Mu Qingyang said.
Grandpa happened to be at home as well. He came out when he heard the noise. When he saw Mu Qingyang, he smiled and said, "Little Mu is here!"
Mu Qingyang hurriedly called out to his grandfather, "Hello, Grandpa!"
Zeng Wenjie limped over the threshold with difficulty, carrying a gift, and walked in from outside, saying, "Here, this is the gift Xiao Mu bought for you!"
Grandma said, "Why come empty-handed? Why bring a gift? I'm so happy to see you come!"
Grandpa said: "That's it!"
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Zeng Wenjie was stunned and said, "No, I'm lame, so why don't you care about me?"
Only then did the two elders notice that there was something wrong with his walking posture.
"Fighting again?" asked Grandpa.
"Hey, we were just exchanging ideas and learning from each other, but the other party was an old man! It was outrageous. First, he pushed me more than two meters away with one palm, and then he kicked me so hard that I was lame for the whole day." Zeng Wenjie sighed.
Mu Qingyang couldn't help feeling guilty. Zeng Wenjie didn't tell the truth, probably because he was afraid that his grandparents would think too much.
Grandpa watched Zeng Wenjie dancing and imitating Xie Jiu's moves and said, "He practices Xingyi, and his skills are very deep, and he has a lot of practical experience."
Zeng Wenjie asked, "Can you beat him?"
"I have very little practical experience and I can't win." Grandpa shook his head.
Zeng Wenjie was immediately filled with disappointment. It seemed that Jiu Ye was just a stubborn person and that he couldn't be cured for the time being...
Grandpa went back to the house and got the medicine. After applying it on his palm, he began to massage Zeng Wenjie's calf injury.
Listening to the ghostly howling, Mu Qingyang couldn't help laughing. She felt that she was so heartless. Zeng Wenjie was in such a state, but he still wanted to laugh!
However, grandpa's medicine was indeed very effective. After applying it, Zeng Wenjie felt less pain and no longer had to limp when walking.
At this time, grandma brought a basin of hot water and a towel, and asked Mu Qingyang to wash his hands and face and rest for a while.
Zeng Wenjie asked: "I don't have this treatment?!"
Grandma rolled her eyes at him and went straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Zeng Wenjie felt that bringing Mu Qingyang home was a mistake and he had fallen out of favor!
In the past, all these caring treatments belonged to me.
Mu Qingyang stuck out his tongue and made a face at Zeng Wenjie, then washed his face carefully with a hot towel. His already fair skin looked even smoother and more attractive.
"You guys go and have a rest. I'll go help your grandma cook so she won't nag me again!" Grandpa stood up and went into the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
After a while, there was a quarrel in the kitchen.
“Put salt first!”
"I want to put the chili first, so it tastes better."
Mu Qingyang was stunned. Zeng Wenjie said, "Just get used to it. You've been arguing for a lifetime! Come on, I'll take you to your room to play the video game."
Mu Qingyang tilted his head and asked, "PS?"
"PS it daddy!"
Zeng Wenjie removed the dust cloth covering the big-headed TV and took out the long-dusty Subor game console from the drawer - a white, old-fashioned keyboard-shaped game console with a card slot on the head.
After skillfully connecting all the connectors to the TV, Zeng Wenjie inserted the "Tank War" game card.
Mu Qingyang was very excited as she held the light handle. It was her first time playing this kind of game console.
After the familiar BGM sounded, Zeng Wenjie began to explain to her how to play the game, and the two of them each controlled their own tanks to attack the enemy base.
"You are so stupid. How did you hit Lao Wang's fortress? Lao Wang was blown up by one bullet!" Zeng Wenjie complained.
Mu Qingyang gripped the handle nervously and said, "I... I'm trying my best!"
"Oh, my brother, don't hit me, that's me!" Zeng Wenjie wailed.
"Oh oh oh...I am your sister!" Mu Qingyang hurriedly agreed and emphasized.
"Sister~" Zeng Wenjie said in a half-hearted voice, "Be smart, we can't even pass the third level, won't it be embarrassing to tell others?"
Mu Qingyang got goose bumps all over his body, his face flushed, and he said, "Okay, be normal and don't call me that."
The game was quite simple. After Mu Qingyang got familiar with the rules, he became very comfortable with it. He even competed with Zeng Wenjie for points to see who could destroy more enemy tanks.
"Hurry up and eat that! After eating Lao Wang's fortress, it will become titanium alloy. Let's go out and kill people." Zeng Wenjie said.
"Oh oh oh..." Mu Qingyang hurriedly controlled his tank to eat the props, and then Lao Wang's fortress turned silver and ordinary bullets could not penetrate it.
As a result, she was hit by an armor-piercing bullet, and after a moment of carelessness, she turned the gun around and shot Lao Wang...
Zeng Wenjie laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and Mu Qingyang pursed his lips in embarrassment and self-blame.
"It's okay. The most important thing is to have fun playing the game. It doesn't matter whether you pass the level or not!" Zeng Wenjie wiped away the tears from laughing and comforted.
Fortunately, he was not playing CS, otherwise, as a senior from GO, he would have been scolded by Mu Qingyang for his stupid thoughts.
Zeng Wenjie used to be a famous stress-monster when playing games. He could even put Hu Guohua under so much pressure that he didn't want to talk all night.
Mu Qingyang is quite good at playing games like "QQ Speed" and "Bubble Bobble", but he is not very good at the simpler Famicom, which always makes him look clumsy.
Hey, the game I’m most good at playing is actually “Yicheng Go”.
The two of them were happily playing games in the room until grandma called them outside for dinner.
Hard dishes like the Eight Great Bowls need to be prepared, but the two of them came back rather suddenly today, so there was definitely no food available.
But grandma made a pot of spicy pork ribs and a braised carp, which was also very sumptuous.
"Can you eat it?" Grandma looked at Mu Qingyang and asked with concern.
"Yeah, yeah, Haochi!" Mu Qingyang nodded repeatedly, putting ribs and fish into his mouth.
Grandpa asked, "Is it okay not to go home for the New Year?"
Mu Qingyang said: "It's okay, I want to stay here for the New Year, is that okay? Grandpa!"
Grandpa smiled and said, "Of course, you are always welcome to come."
Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "I...I might have eaten a little too much!"
"Eat well and eat more!" Grandma was very happy after hearing this.
The older generation believed that girls who could eat more were good, and that those who ate more were usually more capable at work. Now, the concept has evolved, and being able to eat more is even better, because being able to eat allows you to give birth...
"I'll take her to visit her grandparents later. My mom will be there too, right?" Zeng Wenjie asked.
"Well, your grandma hasn't been feeling well these past two days, so she went back to take care of you," said grandma.
After finishing his meal, Mu Qingyang was about to go into the kitchen to help his grandmother clean up, but was chased out by his grandmother.
Zeng Wenjie took her out and drove to visit her grandparents in Xinjie.
When he took the gift out of the trunk, he happened to bump into his mother Han Yu.
When she saw Mu Qingyang, she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? Little Mu is here?!"
Mu Qingyang bowed hurriedly and said, "Hello, Auntie, sorry to bother you!"
Han Yu smiled gently and said, "Why bother you? Come in and sit down."
(End of this chapter)
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