"squeak"

While Chen Yu and Chen Siwen were bickering, with the harsh sound of an iron door being scraped, Chen's mother and BB staggered into the house, carrying large and small bags.

"Ah...Auntie."

Bahuang Yao on the sofa was the first to react, stood up quickly, and bowed: "Hello, aunt."

Chen Yu also stood up and bowed: "Hello, aunt."

"Xiaoyu..."

When she saw Chen Yu, Chen's mother was stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.

The plastic bag he was holding in his hand slowly let go and fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

BB beside him lowered his head: "The egg is broken."

After coming back to her senses, Mother Chen followed BB's gaze and looked at the broken eggs on the ground, annoyed: "In TV dramas, something always falls when this happens. So I let go, but I forgot

It’s an egg.”

BB: "It's all for nothing."

Mother Chen: "Yes, Xiaoyu, you came back at the wrong time."

BB: "Pick it up and you can fry it and eat it."

Mother Chen: "Yes, it's not even three seconds yet. Pick it up quickly."

After saying that, the two of them, one big and one small, squatted down and picked up the broken eggs.

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Chen Siwen expressionlessly: "Sister, is this what you said, are you scared?"

"Ah...yes. Just break it. Aren't these eggs scared?"

Chen Yu gave a thumbs up: "Made, this is a good joke, but it's a bit bad."

After picking up all the eggs and putting them in the kitchen basin, Mother Chen took BB to the living room and immediately looked at Bahuang Yao behind the coffee table.

"You are..." Mother Chen blinked and suddenly said, "Oh! Your name is Bakangtao, right?"

Bahuang Yao saw sweat on his forehead: "Yes...it's Bahuang Yao."

"Oh, yes, it's Bahuang Yao." Mother Chen changed her words and stepped forward to shake hands: "Hello, Bahuang Yao."

"Hello auntie."

BB also came forward, stretched out her little hand, and raised it high: "Hello, Sister Ba Ketao."

Bahuang Yao: "It's Bahuang Yao."

"Okay." BB nodded: "Sister Bahuangtao."

"Yao, Yao Ming's Yao, Y, U, AO, Yao."

"Hello, Sister Yao from Eight Baskets."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

Seeing that the other party did not correct him, BB looked at Chen Yu and said cheerfully: "Sir, you are back."

"Good boy." He reached out and touched **B's little head, and Chen Yu introduced to Bahuang Yao: "You should have known my sister and my mother during the college entrance examination, so I won't introduce them. This is BB."

"B...BB." Bahuang Yao wanted to say that this was a strange name, but before the words came out, his polite character came into play, suppressing the question, and instead smiled and said: "Hello BB, how old are you this year?

"

"I'm 684 years old." BB said in a milky voice.

Bahuang Yao: "emmmmm..."

On the side, Chen Yu frowned, took BB's hand, and said to Bahuang Yao: "You guys talk first, BB and I will prepare some fruit for you."

"Don't bother, I won't eat."

"It's okay, if you don't want to eat it, we will."

Waving his hand, Chen Yu took BB to the kitchen and looked him up and down: "Didn't the original 'origin' say that as time goes by, doesn't your thinking become more mature?"

"yes."

"But why are you becoming more and more like a child now?"

"Mother Chen said, I am just a child, and children should behave like children." BB puffed up her belly and said, "I am now in kindergarten. The first class."

Chen Yu: "...can you adapt to it?"

"sure."

BB smiled happily: "The teachers in the kindergarten all like me. They say their sleep quality has improved after I came."

Chen Yu: "As long as you are happy..."

In the living room.

Mother Chen secretly glanced at Chen Yu in the kitchen, quickly moved to the sofa, took Bahuang Yao's hand, and sat down together: "Xiao Yao, sit down, sit down and chat."

"Thank you, auntie."

"You're welcome." Caressing the smooth and delicate back of the girl's hand, Mother Chen opened her mouth. She was about to say something, but when she realized Chen Siwen's presence, she immediately changed her face and scolded: "What are you doing standing here stupidly? Guests are here.

Come on, go cook."

"...Me?" Chen Siwen pointed at herself in confusion.

"What do you think?"

"Oh." She turned around and took a serious look at Bahuang Yao. Chen Siwen left thoughtfully.

Seeing that he and Bahuang Yao were the only two people left in the living room, Chen's mother rubbed her hands and asked cautiously: "Xiao Yao, what is the relationship between you and my Chen Yu?"

"We are classmates."

"classmate?"

"Yes." The girl nodded.

Mother Chen lowered her voice: "Are you the serious classmate? Or the less...serious one?"

"We..." Suddenly realizing that there was something in Chen's mother's words, Bahuang Yao's cheeks turned red: "I... we are... serious."

"A serious? A serious couple?"

"No, no, no!" Steam gradually emerged from the girl's head: "We haven't... not... not..."

"Oh oh oh." Mother Chen's eyes lit up: "I understand. You haven't officially gotten married yet, right?"

"I..." Bahuang Yao sat on pins and needles, his face almost red and bleeding, he only opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Snapped!"

Just when her brain was getting hotter and her thoughts were getting confused, a book suddenly came out of the air and hit her firmly on the face.

"Wow."

The book fell, the girl came back to her senses, and subconsciously lowered her head to look at the book.

I found out it was a comic from "Boruto"...

"Well……"

For some reason, Bahuang Yao suddenly became less hot.

"Chen...Chen Yu!" Mother Chen was startled by the incoming book and immediately turned to look at the attacker: "Why did you hit someone?"

"I'm not fighting." Chen Yu put away the remaining "Boruto" in his arms and said seriously: "I'm cooling her down. Didn't you see that she's about to have a fever?"

Bahuang Yao: "..."

"Gungungun, I'll have a few words with Xiao Yao, and you go and cook with your sister." Mother Chen expelled impatiently.

"Auntie, no...you're welcome, I don't want to eat." Bahuang Yao couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and bowed in a panic: "I...I'm going home first."

"do not."

Mother Chen stretched out her hand, grabbed the girl's arm, and pulled her to sit on the sofa: "It's hard to come here, let's have a good chat."

"It's getting dark too." Chen Yu glanced at the dusk outside the window: "Xiao Yao wants to go back, so let her go back..."

"Shut up." Mother Chen was furious: "Can you say something?"

"Auntie, it's really dark. I...I'll try again tomorrow..."

"Shh." The girl was forbidden to speak. Mother Chen held Bahuang Yao's hand and her eyes brightened: "Xiao Yao, if I remember correctly, your father is the director of our Qingcheng Public Security Bureau, right?"

"Yep."

Hearing this, Mother Chen became even more enthusiastic: "That's great. If we have a chance, let's find a time to book your marriage with Xiaoyu. Eat more folic acid and start prenatal education..."

"Ahh..."

Bahuang Yao's face that had just "calmed down" turned red again, as red as fire, as hot as burnt...

In front of the sofa, Chen Yu felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, sweating profusely.
To be continued...