"it's beautiful."

An Zhen was very satisfied with the photo Xiao Yiruo helped take on his phone, and her big eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"Did you grow up here when you were a kid?"

She asked with some envy when she returned to the car.

Xiao Yiruo nodded, started the car and continued on the road. He was home soon. He was calm on the surface, but he was a little excited.

The reason is naturally because the actress queen is around you, and I don’t know how surprised my parents will be after seeing it.

"Why do you feel pretty dull? What a happy thing."

"It's just because you're in this mountain!" Xiao Yiruo glanced at her: "It's like you were born in a tourist city. The tourists' novel attractions have long been used to you, and they are no different from the houses of the neighbors next door."

"It seems to make sense." An Zhen blinked: "I really want to eat the dishes made by my aunt."

"It's coming soon." Xiao Yiruo smiled: "I must have prepared a lot of delicious food."

The vehicle drove into the small county town and came to a community that had been looking for a while. It found a parking space to park the car.

Xiao Yiruo took two suitcases and An Zhen went up the stairs with the gifts given to his uncle and aunt.

"You hide from the side."

When he arrived at the door, Xiao Yiruo suggested with a smirk that An Zhen knew it in his heart.

Bang bang bang bang!

He had the key, but he knocked on the door on purpose, and there was a response from the room. As he approached, the door opened.

"Yiru is back!" The father immediately turned around when he saw Xiao Yiruo: "Wife, son is back."

Dada, my mother came over with an apron.

"Come in quickly."

Xiao Yiruo stood at the door without moving, just smiling.

"You kid, why are you giggling?" My mother pretended to pat him.

"Dad, didn't I say there was a surprise?" Xiao Yiruo turned his head and winked.

An Zhen walked down: "Uncle, aunt, hello, I am An Zhen."

Quiet,

Quite quiet,

After seeing An Zhen, my parents were not excited, without words, or even without expression.

After the stiff CD,

The old couple looked at each other.

My mother said first: "Ah...Ms. An Zhen, long time no see, how could you come with Yiruo?"

My father's Adam's apple moved: "Son, is this the surprise you said?"

The hairs on Xiao Yiruo's back spine stood up, and he had a familiar and ominous premonition, no, no.

"Yes...ah! She was on National Day holiday and her family was not here, so she came with me. Dad, what was the surprise you said???"

"It's me!"

While my dad was hesitating, there were more people in the room.

With curly hair in shawls, proud figure, and a little cold look, who else is Zhou Qiong?

"this..."

More than 17,830 alpacas were rushing in Xiao Yiruo's heart. What the hell, what the hell?

Why is Zhou Qiong at her home...

The scene was once quite awkward.

The mother and son understood the other person's meaning from each other's eyes, why did it happen again?

Click, click, the footsteps coming from the upstairs saved everyone.

My mother hurriedly said, "Let's talk about it first."

My father also quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, come and give me your luggage."

Seeing Zhou Qiong shook his head and walked in, Xiao Yiruo took the opportunity to whisper to An Zhen: "I don't know what's going on."

An really believes in this.

Xiao Yiruo is not that stupid. The two are not boyfriend and girlfriend. But if they knew that Zhou Qiong was in her own home, they would definitely not invite her to visit her home again. Isn’t this a boring thing?

Understanding is one thing, but for some reason, I felt a little frustrated and said I didn't want to pay attention to him.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiao Yiruo felt that the room became extremely stuffy and waved to Zhou Qiong on the sofa: "Sister Zhou, why are you..."

"Yes, I shouldn't have come."

"I didn't mean that." Xiao Yiruo laughed with her: "We didn't meet yesterday, and you didn't say anything."

A glance from the corner of his eyes, An Zhen gave the gift she brought to Xiao's mother and greeted her.

Dad came over and said, "It was your mom who invited Miss Zhou to play."

Then I explained that when I met for the second time, my mother left Zhou Qiong's contact information.

In the eyes of parents, no matter how old the children are, they are still a child. They always feel a little worried when they are alone.

Especially Xiao Yiruo even threw his hand, and Zhou Qiong helped a lot as a neighbor. Thank you for your help.

As for whether there are other purposes, I am not sure yet.

I usually have to go to work and I don’t have much time. During the National Day, my mother Xiao called her to ask if she wanted to visit her home. The maple leaves in Yuchuan are very beautiful.

Zhou Qiong agreed.

Let’s take a look with my uncle and aunt, hey, come here and keep it confidential first, let’s give Xiao Yiru a surprise.

When I met yesterday afternoon, Zhou Qiong was about to set off, but was startled and thought she had been discovered.

Xiao Yiruo felt that it was no wonder that something was wrong with the other party. Now I want to come, hey...

Another Shura field is just harder to face.

The location was placed at home in a small county town, and no one could leave for the time being.

The gifts An Zhen bought for her parents are quite precious, including ginseng from the north, cordyceps and other things that nourish the body.

My mother didn't know whether to be happy or something, so she arranged for the queen to sit down.

Two young ladies are one on the left and one on the right.

Xiao Yiruo was a little afraid to face it, so he opened the box and took out his gift, two pairs of exquisitely packaged silver chopsticks.

"Oh, I'm still cooking," my mother still kindly said: "Xiao Zhou, why don't you come and help me."

Although Zhou Qiong did not give Xiao Yiruo a good look, he immediately changed his expression when he heard Xiao’s mother’s words, got up and walked over.

An Zhen looked at the kitchen and felt like she lost inexplicably. She wanted to help, but how could she cook?

"Miss An, I have black tea and green tea here. Which one do you like?"

Dad Xiao’s current mood is similar to that of his son.

Let's take it off, what a surprise? Isn't this a fright? If someone says it first, it's probably not so embarrassing.

"I can do it, I don't choose." An Zhen was very elegant: "I'll do it. I specially learned tea ceremony when I was filming."

When Dad Xiao was still considering whether to move out of the way, the young lady had already taken the initiative to take the kettle and burned the cup there.

It’s true that simple tea brewing suddenly became more beautiful under An Zhen’s hands, and the water vapor blew on her face, adding a sense of ethereality.

Soon, three cups of tea were placed in front of the three of them.

"What kind of tea uncle likes to drink?" An Zhen asked with a smile.

"I have a lot of black tea. I have been drinking it for many years and am used to it." Dad Xiao just drank the tea, and the young lady quickly continued it: "I'm back and I'm going back. I'll send you some tea. I have a lot of it at home."

"Don't be so polite." Dad Xiao was a little flattered. The big star was really unable to get used to it for a while.

"It's okay, my dad likes to drink tea, but there are too many, he can't finish it. Isn't it bad if he keeps it for a long time?"

"That's right, many people don't understand that tea has a shelf life. If stored improperly, it will easily become moldy and expire."

"Yes, so you are tired and help me digest it, it's not easy to waste it."

Dear, it’s so beautiful that Dad Xiao doesn’t know what to say anymore, so he’s always thanking him.

Xiao Yiruo suddenly had an illusion, is this... competing for favor?

In the kitchen, Zhou Qiong helped her mother cook. Although she couldn't hear anything she said, the atmosphere seemed to be good.

In the living room, An Zhen was having a good time chatting with the boss.

But Xiao Yiruo knew in his heart that things were not over.
To be continued...