The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 88
Three days later it happened to be Friday, Yang Zixiao got off work very early, but when he got home the old man had already been here for a while.Qin Zhen is busy in the kitchen, while my mother is sitting on the sofa and continuing her "artistic" creation.

The old man stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room with his hands behind his back. Outside the window was the garden of the community and the largest fountain in the community.

Yang Zixiao took off his coat and hung it up, called out calmly: "Dad!" and then walked to the kitchen.

Yang Zesheng turned his head to look at him, but didn't answer, and finally looked at his wife, and then walked towards the sofa.

Yang Zixiao walked to the door of the kitchen, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face: "Honey, I'm back."

Qin Zhen took a blank look at him in his busy schedule, and then cooperatingly squeezed out a smile: "Then you go to the living room to accompany uncle, I will be fine soon."

"need my help?"

"Don't make trouble here, I'll be thankful." Qin Zhen didn't even look back this time.

Yang Zixiao didn't mind, the corners of his mouth curved a bit deeper instead.However, in view of the fact that her foot had just been injured, he didn't dare to talk to her anymore, so he turned and walked towards the living room.

Yang Zesheng had just returned from his work in other places, and before he had time to go home, he came to Yang Zixiao's place first.He knew that his wife and Qin Zhen were at odds. Coupled with the tempers of the two, he was really worried these days.

However, what he saw when he entered the door today really surprised him.These two women who are not giving in to each other can learn to live in harmony in such a short period of time. It seems that it is not unreasonable for me to like Qin Zhen.

Yang Zixiao and Yang Zesheng have always been at odds, so he went straight to his mother and sat down, "Yo, I didn't expect my mother to be such an ingenious person!"

"Go, don't cling to me here." The old lady gave the order to evict the guest without raising her head, "Go cling to your little Zhen."

"Xiao Zhen is busy in the kitchen!" Yang Zixiao directly ignored his mother's attitude, and then took out the canvas from her hand, "Take a look at your son, is it okay?"

The old lady stretched out her hand to snatch the canvas, "I have never been kind to ungrateful people. You only think of your mother when your daughter-in-law doesn't want you. It's too late."

"Don't!" Yang Zixiao avoided the old lady's snatch, put the canvas away, "I'm your own son."

"I'm still your real mother!" The old lady couldn't win him over, and didn't bother to argue with him anymore, she gave him a blank look and stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to see Xiaozhen."

"Hey——" Yang Zixiao Lima stopped her, "Don't follow me to make trouble, okay?"

The old lady looked back at him, probably thinking of the lesson from last time, paused, and sat down on the sofa again.

At this time, Yang Zesheng also put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked up at Yang Zixiao: "I heard that Xiao Zhen was injured while cooking a few days ago, so I should hire an aunt in the future!"

The tone sounded like an order.

Yang Zixiao felt a little uncomfortable, it's fine in the Yang family, now this is his apartment, the old man really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

However, he really couldn't figure out how Qin Zhen could make the old man look up to her with admiration.

At this moment, Qin Zhen poked his head out from the kitchen: "Zi Xiao, come and help me."

"What are you doing?" Yang Zixiao's dissatisfaction with the old man was still accumulated in his heart, so he was a little less polite to Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen hadn't said anything yet, but the old man became unhappy immediately, "Let you go over and help like someone owes you money. If you have the time to put on a face, everything is done."

"You really don't feel pain in your back when you're standing and talking," Yang Zixiao was also angry, "You're as good as yourself..."

"Stinky boy, there are so many nonsense in there, go if you are told!" The old lady tugged at the hem of his clothes immediately, and winked at him.

Although he was still a little unhappy, Yang Zixiao stopped competing with his own father, got up and walked quietly to the kitchen.

Such a family relationship made Qin Zhen feel embarrassed, but as an outsider, it was not easy for her to interrupt, so she had to turn around and walk into the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)