After returning home.

Yang Qing immediately ran to the bathroom, washed his face, and threw the clothes that emitted the smell of sweat and smelly body into the basin under his feet.

Take out a clean set of clothes from the cabinet and change it.

"It's still comfortable at home."

Kim Ji-yeon slapped the food on the table, took the chopsticks thoughtfully and placed them aside.

"Uncle, it's time to have a meal."

Yang Qing said: "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." Kim Ji-yeon smiled sweetly, "Ran Ran and I have eaten a lot of cakes, which is so delicious~"

"Eat less that kind of thing, butter will make you fat."

After Yang Qing complained, he sat on the chair.

Kim Ji-yeon bought several foods, including 600-food powder, spicy hot pot, and fried skewers.

"so much?"

"Yeah." Kim Jiyeon nodded, "Ran Ran said that when the young man was growing, if I hadn't been able to hold it, I could have bought some more."

Yang Qing: “………”

Is this a pig feeder?

so much………

Even three of you may not be able to eat them.

In addition to the weather, if these foods are not eliminated, they have to be thrown away at night because of spoilage.

Kim Ji-yeon was holding her chin with both hands and staring at Yang Qing.

"Eat uncle,"

"Then what, let's have something together?"

"Is that OK?" Kim Ji-yeon asked in a low voice.

"Of course."

Kim Ji-yeon rubbed her stomach and smiled: "It seems that she can still eat a little, so I'm not polite."

As he said that, Kim Ji-yeon started eating with the 60-year-old powder in front of him.

Slippery ~

Slippery ~

On this hot noon, generally speaking, normal people would choose to take a lunch break and don’t have much appetite.

It was not until the temperature dropped in the afternoon that I chose to go out for a meal.

Seeing Kim Ji-yeon eating so deliciously, Yang Qing was a little hungry, and picked up the chopsticks beef tendon noodles.

Slippery ~

Taste is pretty good.

Full of old-fashioned spicy hot pot.

The sesame sauce is very flavorful and delicious.

Kim Ji-yeon whispered a little 60-year-old meat, looked at the spicy hot pot that didn't put anything, and asked, "Uncle, do you not put sugar in the spicy hot pot?"

"Put sugar?"

"Of course, it's delicious. Add some aged vinegar to taste amazing."

Yang Qing was amused by Kim Ji-yeon's exaggerated expression, "Ji-yeon, I remember you were a little girl who didn't like to talk. What, okay?"

Kim Ji-yeon's face turned slightly red and she glanced at Yang Qing. "Uncle, I can only talk to people I know, but I don't know... I'm afraid."

"All right."

After hearing this, Yang Qing shook her head, thinking that Kim Ji-yeon's social phobia had been resolved, and now it seems that she is thinking too much.

Pick up a piece of fried crispy meat, and Yang Qing took a bite.

Crunch ~

"There is not much crispy meat?" Yang Qing praised.

The outside is burnt and tender inside.

This was the first time he had eaten crispy meat from the cafeteria.

I have been in school for four years and have eaten everything in the cafeteria and are well aware of the taste.

When Kim Ji-yeon heard Yang Qing praise her for buying it, her eyes lit up and said proudly: "Hehe, of course, I don't even look at who I am."

Yang Qing: “………”

Isn’t this just that Wang Po is selling melons and boasting about himself?

It's really vivid.

"Uncle, I won't go in the afternoon."

“Why?”

"There is no class in the afternoon, and the teacher asked us to study by ourselves. It is better to study at home than staying in school. It just so happens that I still have to work."

Yang Qing didn't say anything. Since there was no class and stayed at school, it would be better to go home and sleep.

The two quickly swept away the food on the table. Although Kim Ji-yeon had just finished her meal, she still couldn't resist it under the temptation of delicious food.

"Himmer~"

After burping, Kim Ji-yeon began to clean up the garbage on the table.

"By the way, uncle, has Zhaocai's house been sent?"

"Here." Yang Qing pointed to the TV and was gnawing at the bones to the lucky ones.

"Wow, so fast." Kim Ji-yeon put down the chopsticks in her hand and ran to Zhaocai. She looked at the pink and tender doghouse with a smile on her face, "This time Zhaocai has a place to live."

"Zhaocai, let my sister see your bones, no."

"Woom wool wool ~"

Zhaocai reluctantly spit out his bones and stared at his bones with grievance.

Kim Ji-yeon took out a tissue, wiped the saliva on it, and said formally: "Zhaocai, I'll give you bones tonight, so you can go to have a meal first."

After seeing his bones being placed on the table, Zhaocai was a little panicked.

"Aowu~Aowu..."

Zhaocai ran to the table, holding his legs tightly with his front paws, but his height was too low, so he could only look at the bones that were one step away from him.

At this time, Yang Qing looked at the garbage placed on the table and had no choice but to pack it up by himself.

This is playing with the King of Qin circling the pillars with me.

After packing up the mess, Yang Qing glanced at Kim Ji-yeon, who was raising money.

"It's a hot day, you're not hot."

Kim Ji-yeon responded: "Not hot."

“………”

"Aowu~" Zhaocai looked at Yang Qing with grievance, as if he said again, she is not hot, I am hot.

Not only did I snatch my bones, but I also tortured myself.

I really regret being a dog licking.

Yang Qing originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it.

Turn around and return to the room.

After seeing the uncle leave, Kim Ji-yeon pouted her mouth and stretched out her index finger with her left hand and gently tapped Zhaocai's little head.

"You said, uncle is a fool?"

"Aowu~"

"Are you the same as I thought? You have to attract wealth. My sister rewards me. I'll drink grandma~"

Zhaocai, who was originally aggrieved, immediately lit up his eyes, and the tail behind him was shaking like an electric fan.

Kim Ji-yeon took out a bag of pure milk, bite it open, and poured a little into the palm of his hand.

Zhaocai licked the milk in Jin Zhiyeon's palm, and soon drank the milk in his palm.

Then he raised his little head and stared at the milk in Kim Ji-yeon's mouth.

"Wang~"
To be continued...