"Really!" Xiao Yashi's mother complained as she looked at the messy lines on the ground.

Since I bought a red and white machine, there have been very few regular times in front of the TV in my living room. The messy power cord and handle cords are wrapped around. If the handle is not flat on it, it would not have hurt anyone. Xiao Yashi's mother's feet may not have been hurt to a degree.

"What's so fun about gaming consoles?" Mom complained and packed up the machine. Xiao Yashi's father and Xiao Yashi at home revolve around this machine every day. Even her husband hasn't watched the TV program of the beauty pageant for a long time, and hasn't been with her for a long time...

"Is this?" Mom wiped the dust on the red and white machine with a rag, "Endless Fantasy? What a childish name! They have been playing this these days? Humph. Let them ignore me, and I want to play this game, and criticize them!"

My mother put down her work, turned on the TV, and turned on the power of the red and white machine. Holding the handle and following the prompts on the TV, she started the game.

My mother has never played the game of Red and White Machine before. However, whether it is "Little Bee" or "Super Mario Bros.", she can't play any game that requires quick response. Not only is she busy and messy, she is always ridiculed by her father and son. The game experience is so bad, of course she won't play it after trying it a few times.

Today's game does not seem to be the kind of game that jumps like a monkey and lies on the flagpole.

"Do you want to be a real warrior?"

My mother’s educational level is not low. The reason why she is a housewife at home is mainly to respond to the call of the country and follow the guidance of women returning to the family.

There are quite a few married women working outside in the past few years, but in the past two years, more and more people have returned home to be housewives.

My mother looked at the subtitles with pseudonyms with some difficulty, and complained a little about this game manufacturer. Is this elementary school student? Why don’t there be any Chinese characters at all?

However, no matter how she complained, she did not put down the controller like before. This "will not die" game made her feel quite interesting.

"Lingling, Lingling, Lingling..."

The mother, immersed in the game, did not hear the phone call from the entrance.

"Ah! Someone is calling!" After watching this group of monsters, my mother walked out of the slightly brainwashed background music of "Endless Fantasy". She hurriedly stood up, dragged her slightly numb feet to the entrance to answer the phone.

"Mom Yashi! What are you busy with? Why did you answer the phone?" The other end of the phone was Xiao Yashi's mother.

"Mom Liang! I'm so sorry! I... was playing a game just now." Yashi's mother quickly apologized.

"Game? Electronic games? What kind of game console does my kid always play?"

"Yes..." Yashi's mother lowered her head slightly, feeling a little unsatisfied. I... why did I play games... What's the difference between this stupid husband and a stinky son?

"What game? My Xiaoliang is dead every day, and I always ask me to buy this game and that game for him. Yashi Mom, you also know that my husband is not as good as your husband. How can I buy these things that I can't eat or wear for him!" Liang's mother complained after asking.

"Endless Fantasy." Yashi's mother replied. After answering the question, she asked, "Mom Liang, what's wrong with you calling?"

"Oh...you see, I said I forgot! I called Yashi's mother, if I want to go to the Johnniez male artist meeting on Sunday? Last time we said who is so handsome inside!"

Even on the phone, Yashi's mother could hear the smell of Liang's mother's ecstasy. She could even think of Liang's mother's ecstasy with her face holding a big cake.

Yashi's mother thought about it, thought about the fresh and tender male artist of Johnny, and looked at the living room again. She swayed for a while and sat down with a difficult decision, "I'm still not going...I want to play games at home."

"What? Don't you go? Yashi's mother, you can't play games whenever you want. Don't you see male artists at any time! Go, go!" Liang's mother advised.

"I won't go." Yashi's mother remembered the last time she went to the meeting. Although the tender and juicy male artist on the stage was very pleasing to the eye, the fanatical Obasan around her annoyed her.

Instead of being with those annoying Opasan, it’s better to play games at home quietly.

"I'm sorry, I really won't go." Yashi's mother said.

"Oh..." The mother Liang's tone over there was disappointment, "By the way... what game did you play just now?"

"Endless Fantasy."

"Is this game the kind of game that makes people feel uncomfortable after watching it?"

"no."

"Okay, then I'll try it too..." Liang's mother wanted to take Yashi's mother to see the male artist meeting, but instead she was recommended by Amway to a video game.

Yashi's mother looked at the phone and thought about it, unplugged the phone line, so as to save anyone from disturbing her again. Then she returned to the living room and sat in front of the TV to continue playing "Endless Fantasy".

After the sound of opening the door, Xiao Ya's voice, "I'm back!"

Xiao Yashi kicked off her shoes and said as she walked in, "Mom! Mom! I'm so hungry! Is the meal ready?"

My mother seemed to have not heard it and was still playing games.

Xiao Yashi walked to the living room and said again, "Mom! I'm hungry! What to eat tonight?"

"Oh, you're back." Mom then noticed Xiao Yashi. She turned her head and looked at him and said, "Don't worry, wait a while, when I'm playing until the save point, I'll cook for you and do my homework first."

"Oh..." Xiao Yashi looked at her mother who was actually playing with red and white machines today, and replied without any momentum.

"I'm back! What to eat tonight! I want to eat edamame! I also want to drink a bottle of iced dark beer!" said Dad, who had just returned from overtime, took off his shoes and took off his stinky socks.

"Ami? Where is the rice?" After strolling around the kitchen, I found that there was no food left for me. My father turned back to the living room and asked my mother.

"Food? Don't worry, I'll cook it when I save it." Mom said without looking back.

"This..." Dad was confused. He glanced at his hungry son on the table and asked, "Yashi, have you eaten?"

"No, my mother said four hours ago that she had saved the file and cooked for me..." My son said pitifully and weakly.

"This..." Dad looked at his mother who was pressing the handle with a "crunch, crunch", and sighed, "Let's go out and eat."

The father, who proposed to go out to eat, flipped through his wallet, sighed and said, "Can mom give me some money? Will I go out to eat with Yashi?"

"I have money under the radio, remember to bring some back to me."

The mother who holds the financial power of the family continued to say without looking back.
Chapter completed!