"This is my dream life."

"Bleach, g63!"

"The snowflakes on this steak are so pretty, aren't they? Is this an M9? I can't eat as good as a dog."

“Douyin always helps me understand my poverty in various details.”

Liu Jing scrolled through the comments enthusiastically like a little girl, laughing when she saw something funny and liked it.

"Qian, these netizens are really interesting, why don't you reply to them? I see that all the bloggers reply to their fans."

Yang Ma shrugged, leaned her curvy figure against the sofa and said lazily, "I'm too lazy to reply, there are so many comments."

"You have 870,000 followers, almost one million. Aren't you going to post some benefits when you reach one million followers?"

As if she was the one who was gaining fans like crazy, Liu Jing happily made suggestions from the sidelines.

Yang's mother didn't seem to care. She stretched out and picked up Fang Lin from Liu Jing's lap, playing with her and saying, "When the time comes, pick two comments and reply to them?"

Liu Jing felt a little resentful: "Oh, this is too perfunctory. When people gain fans, they try every means to interact with them and make them more sticky. You are so Buddhist."

"It's their own choice for them to follow me. If they don't like it, just unsubscribe."

Liu Jing rolled her big eyes and suddenly said with a playful smile: "Well... But you are also a selling point. You are a cold rich woman. I guess there will be many people who want to follow you the more cold you are, hehe."

"What are you talking about?" Yang's mother gave Liu Jing a blow with her pink fist, and then said: "What about the camping this weekend? Do you want to come with me?"

"Where are you going to play?"

"A camping club recommended by a friend said that there is a large lawn by the river where you can have barbecues and picnics. The environment is relatively good."

Yang's mother said as she took her cell phone and found a few photos to show to Liu Jing, but Liu Jing was like a little girl who was asked by her friends to go out to play on the weekend and was always worried about whether her parents would agree.

Seeing her like this, Yang's mother frowned: "What are you worried about?"

Liu Jing looked hesitant.

"Okay, okay, I really don't understand the point of you staying at home. Then you can't go and do anything. Just cook for him and clean the house?"

"In the beginning, you asked your parents for money and invested a large part of it in him to build a home. Then he didn't want you to show up. Are you really obedient?"

"You stay at home and you have to ask him for instructions on everything. Why are you so angry? What will you do if he doesn't want you anymore?"

Liu Jing said with a grimace: "Qian, don't say that, he won't do it."

"Okay, let me judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart. I don't want to see you silly and sweet today. Let's go."

Yang Maqi's chest rose and fell, and she threw Fang Lin onto the sofa and pulled Liu Jing up.

"Qian~"

"Let's go, let's go."

Yang's mother ignored the innocent pouting Liu Jing and pushed her out, then closed the door and stood in the living room with her hands on her hips.

"I'm so angry, men are not good at all!"

"Ouch~"

Fang Lin was lying on the sofa and echoed, and the angry woman had to be coaxed into complying.

He comforted her soul when she was angry. He saw something like abalone in the refrigerator before, but he hadn't eaten it yet.

"What? You are not convinced?"

When Yang's mother saw Fang Lin lying on the bed and yelling at her, she was immediately furious.

"You are not a good person either. You will harm many little bitches in the future."

"???"

Yes, you can't touch a tiger's butt, you can't afford to offend it, and you can hide from it.

Fang Lin jumped off the sofa and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and lay down, turning to look at Yang Ma wagging her furry tail.

"snort."

Yang's mother sat down on the sofa and played with her mobile phone. She also posted the second video that Father Lin had cut for him.

...

At 5:40 in the evening, Yang's mother led Fang Lin to pick up Lin Yuqing in a BMW, then sat on the sofa and sulked without saying a word.

Lin Yuqing noticed that Yang's mother was in a bad mood as soon as she left school, and she was trembling with fear that she had done something wrong.

When she got home, she hurried upstairs and pushed open Xiaojie's door to ask him what was going on.

"Why is mom angry? Did you offend her?"

"Ah? I don't know?"

Xiaojie looked confused and didn't understand what his sister was talking about. He had been playing PS5 in his room all day and didn't know anything.

So the two siblings came down from the second floor, ready to show their courtesy and so on.

Because many years of experience have shown that Yang Ma will not get angry easily, but once she gets angry, things will be different.

No matter what you are doing, you are likely to be caught and scolded, so the siblings no longer dare to stay in the room watching TV shows and playing games.

They walked to the living room and found Xueqiu being held in Yang's arms and being petted. Fang Lin was squatting in the doghouse next to the sofa. The dog and the cat were forced to watch the Legend of Zhen Huan with Yang's mother.

Yang Ma was sitting with a snowball in her arms, with a sneer on her lips from time to time while watching the show.

Xiaojie shivered and looked at his sister. Lin Yuqing gave him a look.

So Xiaojie mustered up the courage to go to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water and prepare to hand it to Yang's mother.

He held the handle of the water glass and walked to Yang's mother. In Yang's mother's confused eyes, he handed out the water glass with a silly smile.

"Mom, drink water."

"I don't want to drink, just leave it there."

"Drink, Mom."

Yang's mother looked at the steaming cup of water speechlessly and said, "It's so hot, do you want to murder me?"

Xiaojie scratched his head and put the water glass on the coffee table.

Lin Yuqing rolled her eyes at Xiaojie and took out a white translucent box, which contained the strawberries that Yang's mother had brought to her in the morning.

"Mom, eat strawberries."

Yang's mother glanced at her and said, "I won't eat it. I haven't washed it yet."

Lin Yuqing smiled apologetically and said, "You brought this to me this morning."

Yang Ma nodded, with a hint of cunning in her beautiful double-lidded eyes like Lin Yuqing.

"I know, I forgot to wash it this morning."

"..."

Looking at Lin Yuqing who was standing there deep in thought holding a box of strawberries, Yang's mother shook her head and said, "I'm teasing you, I've washed it."

Then he looked at the two children and said, "Nothing happens to you, just go ahead and do what you have to do. We'll talk about it when your dad comes back."

Lin Yuqing and Xiaojie were granted amnesty. It turned out that it was their father who caused the trouble. They should have said it earlier!

Xiaojie went straight back to his room. He had been playing Call of Duty Modern Warfare on the easy difficulty level for a day and was almost finished.

Lin Yuqing took Fang Lin from the nest into his arms and sat on the sofa to watch TV series with Yang's mother.

Fang Lin guessed that she was waiting to see Lin's father's joke. She was such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.

While he was thinking about it, he discovered that Lin Yuqing stuffed something into his mouth.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed it. After biting twice, he realized it was a strawberry. It was sour and sweet.
Chapter completed!