12
Li Xiangze's illness this time came on very badly. After taking some medicine, he kept having a low-grade fever, which showed no sign of going away.
Xiao Mingyang took him home. His father was working overtime and had not returned yet, so his mother called the family doctor.
"It's probably due to the recent mental stress," the doctor said objectively. "A lot of kids are like this these days. Take advantage of the weekend to have a good rest."
Xiao Mingyang looked at his wife with lowered brows.
He shouldn't have left him hanging like that.
"Thank you, doctor." Li Xiangze nodded to the doctor to express his gratitude.
"Have a good rest." The doctor packed up his things and left the room.
Mom walked over and rubbed Li Xiangze's head without any hesitation: "It's been such a long time since we last met. Xiaoze has grown more handsome."
Li Xiangze smiled, his expression tense, not knowing how to respond.
His mother had never been so blunt and passionate.
Xiao Mingyang grabbed his mother and said, "The doctor told him to rest well, don't bother him!"
"Go, go, go, go!" Yan Qi slapped his son on the wrist. "I haven't seen Xiaoze for so long. I miss you so much!"
"Then why don't you think about me?!" Xiao Mingyang didn't let go.
"I'm so annoyed just seeing you!"
"Then go and scold my dad!"
"Hey, you little bastard!" Yan Qi picked up her slippers and slapped her son on the butt a few times, "Get down and cook!"
Xiao Mingyang covered his butt and walked out panting.
Only Li Xiangze and Yan Qi were left in the room.
"Xiao Ze, have you ever eaten the food cooked by Yangyang?" Yan Qi smiled and looked at his shining eyes, which were very similar to Xiao Mingyang's eyes.
"without."
"He's been learning to cook with his dad since he was four or five years old, and now he's even better at cooking than his dad! You can try it later," Mom smiled. "Isn't there a saying that goes, 'If you want to capture a person, you must first capture their stomach'? You can try it later and see if your cooking skills are good enough to capture them."
Li Xiangze didn't hear the subtext in these words, and just smiled politely and said, "Okay."
Looking at the other person's appearance, the mother was worried about her son in her heart.
This child is really too dull, and the road ahead for him is full of difficulties!
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Xiao Mingyang sent a message to Xiao Dayang while cooking porridge.
[The Most Handsome Guy in the Universe] Xiao Dayang! Come out and die!
[Yang] How dare you speak to your military advisor like that!
[The Most Handsome Guy in the Universe] Didn’t you tell me to keep some distance and let my wife think things through?
[Yang] Yes, is there any problem?
[Yang] Isn’t there an idiom called “to refuse but to accept”?
[The Most Handsome Guy in the Universe] Do you fucking know what your wife is thinking?
【Positive】?
Xiao Mingyang roughly relayed it.
[Yang] What the hell?
[Yang] You’ve made it so obvious, but your wife hasn’t noticed it yet?
[Yang] It's obvious that you don't think about the emotional aspect at all.
[Yang] No, no, I have to put the confession on the agenda.
[The most handsome guy in the universe] Confess directly?
[Yang] Oh, no, no, no! You'll scare him!
[Yang] Let’s wait for a while. Keep a certain distance, but don’t become alienated.
【Yang】Follow my instructions for the specific steps.
Xiao Mingyang opened the lid of the pot and stirred it, but it was not cooked yet.
He went to Fuzi's chat box again and asked him to go to the Canyon of Kings for a 1v1.
After killing the opponent 20 times, he logged off without giving any reason, put on gloves, brought the cooked porridge to the table, and staggered back to the kitchen to cook.
Even though he knew his wife liked spicy food, he didn't make it today, and the whole table of dishes was light.
All the dishes were served, but the two people in the room didn't know what was going on and hadn't come out yet.
Xiao Mingyang personally went upstairs to call them to eat.
The door of the room was not closed. When Xiao Mingyang looked up, he saw his mother holding a photo album and chatting and laughing with Li Xiangze.
Damn it!
"Ms. Yanqi!" Xiao Mingyang rushed over and tried to snatch the photo album.
You know, in addition to the artistic photos taken before his birthday every year, one of Yan Qiren’s hobbies is to collect ugly photos of him.
None of them are presentable.
Especially the second picture on page 3 of the album. When he was a child, he watched a movie and imitated the little boy in the movie to draw his own body as an elephant.
Ms. Yanqi dodged his attack with a quick move: "I picked the handsome ones to show Xiaoze!"
"No," Xiao Mingyang tried to snatch it. "Ms. Yanqi, check your conscience. Is there a single handsome photo in here?! Ahhhhh! My lifelong reputation!"
"The elephant's photo hasn't been turned out yet!" Ms. Yanqi continued to evade the question, "Really? If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoze!"
Xiao Mingyang looked at his wife with an inquiring look, and his wife nodded: "Really."
"I was just saying... Oops!" Mom's hand slipped and the photo album fell in front of Li Xiangze, right in front of the third page.
Xiao Mingyang: "..."
Yan Qi: “…”
Yan Qi: “Hahahahahaha!”
Xiao Mingyang jumped up and fell directly on the photo album, covering his wife's eyes: "You didn't see anything!"
Li Xiangze burst out laughing.
"Don't laugh!" Xiao Mingyang turned to look at his mother with an indignant look on his face, "We're done!"
Mom: “Hahahahaha!”
Xiao Mingyang was very depressed.
Li Xiangze suppressed his laughter and cleared his throat: "Quite... cute."
Xiao Mingyang buried his head in the quilt, his face flushed with shame, and roared like a dragon: "I have no face to see anyone!"
Mom: “Hahahahaha!”
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Halfway through the meal, my dad came back.
"Dad! This is the classmate I told you about before, Li Xiangze!" Xiao Mingyang introduced.
Xiao Mingyang looks very similar to his father, except for his eyes, everything else is almost a 1:1 copy.
It is also because of his eyes that his whole temperament appears more flamboyant and full of energy, while his father is more introverted and gentlemanly.
Li Xiangze nodded: "Hello, uncle."
Dad also nodded: "Well, hello."
He glanced at the food on the table: "Did Yangyang cook today?"
"Yeah," Mom smiled and looked at Xiao Mingyang, "No matter how much I ask you, this person usually doesn't want to go to the kitchen. But today, when Xiaoze came, he took the initiative to cook!"
Xiao Mingyang's head flushed red: "Mom!"
Yan Qi raised her head and said, "Don't call me mom. Didn't we break up?"
Dad chuckled a few times, pinched Mom's face, and said lovingly but helplessly: "You."
Mom slapped his hand away and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"
Dad wasn't angry, he just smiled and said, "Go now."
Xiao Mingyang: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk."
He turned his head to look at his wife, who was looking at the bowl, not knowing what she was thinking.
He picked up some vegetables and put them in his wife's bowl.
Li Xiangze raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Mingyang smiled and said, "Eat more."
Xiao Mingyang's father was rather taciturn, while his mother Dao and Taiyang were lively and talkative, and they really livened up the atmosphere. It was the first time that Li Xiangze had a lively meal together.
After dinner, there was a lively process of cleaning up the dishes and tidying up the battlefield.
Very warm and happy.
It reminded Li Xiangze of his and his mother's small home. Although it was not as lively as that one, it was also very happy.
After dinner, Xiao Mingyang’s family has the habit of going out for a walk, digesting the food, and chatting.
Xiao Mingyang couldn't sit still, so he went to his room and grabbed a basketball.
Li Xiangze couldn't help but remind him: "Vigorous exercise after a meal can easily cause appendicitis. If the appendix is gone, it can easily lead to myopia."
Xiao Mingyang reached out to hug him again, but finally pulled back: "It's still quite a distance to the basketball court. It's almost half an hour to walk there. We can play basketball now... Do you want to go together?"
"Let's take your temperature." Dad took the thermometer.
After making sure that Li Xiangze's fever had subsided, they left together.
Xiao Mingyang's home is in a villa area, which is not that lively. Xiao Mingyang and Li Xiangze walked side by side for half a minute. Xiao Mingyang was pulled forward by his mother, while Li Xiangze talked slowly with his father.
"I heard that you seemed to come out to your face," asked my mother.
Xiao Mingyang sighed: "It was Liu Jichang who spread it."
"That's not important," Mom said, unable to conceal the excitement on her face. "What did Xiaoze say?"
"He said he didn't mind."
My mother laughed when she heard this: "You are just chasing loneliness."
Xiao Mingyang curled his lips: "You can still laugh!"
"Why don't you turn on the screen?" said my mother.
"A movie screen? Want to bring it to the dorm?"
His mother tapped his head anxiously: "Do you understand what a peacock spreads its feathers?"
Xiao Mingyang nodded: "If you understand."
Mom: “…”
Mom: "Unleash your charm, understand? Show off your abs, show off your ball skills, show off all your strengths. Just pretend, okay?"
"Pretend? I can do that."
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There were not many people at the basketball court at the moment. Mom and Dad planned to go for a walk in the nearby park and come back to pick them up later.
Before leaving, my mother helped Xiao Mingyang to tidy up his hair and patted him on the shoulder: "Remember what I told you."
Xiao Mingyang stood at attention: "Yes, sir!"
Only after their parents left did they enter the venue together.
"Offense and defense?" Xiao Mingyang dribbled the ball to find his touch.
"Okay, I haven't played it much, so I might not be very good at it," said Li Xiangze.
"It's okay," Xiao Mingyang smiled, "I'll attack first, and you learn."
"Um."
Xiao Mingyang had been on the basketball team in junior high school, but he dropped out because the academic workload in high school was too intense.
After three years of training, I have already developed muscle memory.
He has mastered the ball-handling and fake layup techniques.
Li Xiangze learns things very quickly and can replicate a model 1:1 after just one demonstration.
Xiao Mingyang suddenly became excited.
Within half an hour, Li Xiangze was able to fight back and forth with Xiao Mingyang.
Xiao Mingyang's dribbling was fancy, and Li Xiangze had only learned half of it, not very proficient, but as long as he shot, he would score.
Bai Tao had nothing to do in the evening, so he thought of playing ball. Before he even got to the court, he saw Xiao Mingyang performing some fancy moves that were so dazzling that it was almost dark.
Li Xiangze looked like a novice and could barely handle him. After all, they were of similar height, so it was convenient for him to grab rebounds.
Isn't this just bullying a newbie?
Bai Tao couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he went in and saw that they were just having halftime break. Li Xiangze was sitting next to him, and Xiao Mingyang was standing in front of him. He lifted up his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, revealing his abdominal muscles.
He saw Bai Tao and raised his head: "Come?"
Bai Tao walked up to him and slapped his abdominal muscles: "Who the hell are you showing off to?"
Xiao Mingyang glanced at his wife out of the corner of his eye. Li Xiangze was looking at them with a smile at this moment.
I give up.
Open the screen to let in the air.
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