Dad Qu, Hao Yuan, and Zero are having a chat.

It turns out that after knowing Hao Yuan over the years, he often has contacts. However, Hao Yuan's age is different from his father. At first, Hao Yuan wanted to meet his father, but because of Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng, he just wanted to take care of their family more. Later, Hao Yuan found that Qu's father had a good temper and got closer and closer.

Mama Qu was sitting next to Yu'er, watching her grandson eat, talking and laughing.

While grilling fish, Mo Liancheng approached Qu Tan'er, "Tan'er, all the things you roasted belong to me."

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, "City City, there are a lot of things here." She also wanted to take it to her father and mother to try it.

“Tan'er baked, different.”

"..." OK. She's not surprised anymore, "Can you discuss it?"

"What?"

"I just promised my father that he would grill two chicken wings and beef skewers for his mother." Qu Tan'er wanted to cry. This man should not care about it. That one came from his father and mother, "Chencheng, I won't agree."

"Am I so stingy?" he said how generous he was.

"..." She was deeply suspicious.

Sure enough, the facts show that one should not underestimate the obsession with her cooking food. However, she did not think that her barbecue was delicious, but he just liked it. In the end, all the baked ones she baked belonged to the master, and all the ones she promised her parents belonged to him. He had a good reason - it was appropriate to make some for her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Qu Tan'er was very embarrassed.

Fortunately, she was the only one who knew what Mr. Mr. did, and no one noticed this little detail.

But Mr. Mr. possessiveness is endless... It seems that he is becoming more and more dramatic, and he has the potential to develop in a big way. In fact, there are traces to find out. When he was thrown away a meal cooked by Qu Tan'er in the Eight Kings Mansion, Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. could directly ask someone to dig the ground and catch the thief in the palace...

The sun sets in the west and then night falls.

The gardens of Qujia are very lively, with constant laughter and joy.

Yu'er and Xiao Mengmeng also talked about the incident of learning to drive today. There seemed to be a few embarrassing things. The most pitiful person - probably Hao Yuan. He rarely saw the unpredictable method of cultivators... In fact, he taught Xiao Mengmeng that the demon often made mistakes and almost had accidents several times, scaring Hao Yuan to death.

However, Xiao Mengmeng still moved her cultivation...to survived.

For example, whoever sees a car that is about to fly out of the roadside and is about to fall into a big pit will fly out of thin air, turn a corner and return to the original road... It's too terrifying, is that true?!

Yu'er didn't joke with Xiao Mengmeng, because the reason... His situation is not much better than Xiao Mengmeng. Fortunately, he taught him Zero. Zero would not be surprised if he saw many secret techniques. Fortunately, Zero had the foresight and took them to the wild place where they were practicing driving, and few people passed by.

Although it made a lot of jokes, both of them were very talented and learned it after one day of learning, and it was smooth and stable when driving.

The two young masters were very proud.

However, Qu Tan'er really doesn't want to hit them...

When Yu'er saw his mother's expression, she quickly stopped her smug smile and asked her father. So, with a certain mood, asked: "Dad, how much time did you spend learning to drive back then?"

Mo Liancheng Fenghua smiled and asked lightly: "Do you still need to learn this?"

"?!..." Let's have a thunder, let's kill him!

Yu'er gritted her teeth and decided not to talk to Mr. tonight!
Chapter completed!