The Supreme Spy

Chapter 360: Men’s Understanding

Qin Hua was silent for a moment and suddenly sighed: "You have grown up."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Dad, don't worry about me. I am over twenty years old and an adult. I can take care of myself. How about I go ask Mom to answer the phone?"

"No need to call her!"

Qin Hua stopped him quickly, but then felt that his tone might not be right, and explained: "I can't go back even during the New Year. She must be very angry, so don't make her unhappy. Find a suitable opportunity for her." Just say it..."

The sound of a car horn interrupted Qin Hua's voice. Qin Hua's voice suddenly became urgent: "My colleagues are urging me. I have to go. You guys have a good time during the New Year. Happy New Year. Son, I will bring you a gift when I come back." "

Qin Yang's mood was complicated for a moment: "Okay, Dad, Happy New Year!"

"Son, thank you for your understanding of dad...remember to say hello to your mom for me."

"beep!"

The car horn sounded again, this time twice in succession. Someone was obviously urging Qin Hua. Qin Hua said no more: "That's it, goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

As soon as Qin Yang spoke, a busy signal was heard in his ears. It was obvious that Qin Hua had hung up the phone.

Qin Yang put down his phone with a confused expression.

Opening the call history, Qin Yang looked at the phone number. It was not a mobile phone number, but obviously a landline number.

Qin Yang thought for a while, walked to his room, closed the door, and then called the Long Group Service Center. After checking the account and password, the service staff connected.

"Lightning, how can I help you?"

Qin Yang said softly: "Help me find the specific location of the next landline number."

"Okay, please speak."

Qin Yang reported the landline number and waited quietly.

Querying the location of the landline number naturally does not take too long, and soon, the results are already available.

"The phone number is a public phone on Bellran Street in the capital of Tanzania..."

A public phone?

After Qin Yang asked a few more questions, he hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

Why use a public phone instead of a mobile phone?

Why do I have to be urged to call my family on New Year’s Eve?

Are you really so busy at work that you don’t even have time to talk to your family on the phone?

After a long while, Qin Yang shook his head, put all the doubts in his heart to the back of his mind, and walked downstairs again.

Qin Yang came to the dining room. Luo Shiqian and Luo Shiya had just started to chop the meat. Seeing Qin Yang coming down, Luo Shiqian called out: "Xiaoyang, you are strong, come and help me chop the meat."

Qin Yang walked over with a smile and took the knife with a smile: "Why don't you just use a machine to grind the meat when you buy it?"

Luo Shiqian rolled her eyes at Qin Yang: "Meat minced by a machine is not delicious, it has to be chopped by hand to make it taste better."

Luo Shiya said: "You are the only man. If you don't chop it, who will chop it? Hurry up, my aunt will check it later, don't be lazy."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Don't worry, mincing minced meat is just trivial. I guarantee your satisfaction."

Qin Yang held a kitchen knife in each hand, raised his arms, and the kitchen knives suddenly fell on the chopping board like rain, making a clanging sound.

Qin Yang's knife was not fast, nor was it very heavy, but it was unhurried and very rhythmic. The small pieces of meat that had been chopped into pieces quickly became thinner and thinner as Qin Yang fell down.

Luo Shiya came over to take a look, and said with a smile: "That's right, this swordsman will definitely starve to death if he becomes a butler in the future."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Auntie, you are really right. If you want to be a chef, I am definitely not good at it. But if you want to be a chef than a knife maker, I am definitely no worse than the chefs in those hotels."

Luo Shiya said with a smile: "If you say you are fat, you will start to breathe, right?"

Luo Shiqian was arranging mushrooms nearby, watching her son bickering with Luo Shiya, with a somewhat happy smile on her face.

Qin Yang looked at his mother with a smile and said tentatively: "Mom, dad called me just now."

The smile on Luo Shiqian's face froze slightly, and her hands paused: "What did he say?"

Qin Yang said with a smile: "He is in Tanzania now. Dad is working very hard. It is New Year's Eve and he is still busy. He wished us a happy New Year and said he was sorry for not being with him on such a day. us……"

After a slight pause, Qin Yang explained softly: "I originally asked Mom to answer the phone, but he said that you must still be angry with him. On a day like this, he doesn't want to make you angry and make our life difficult. This year, I didn’t let you answer the phone.”

Luo Shiqian didn't speak, and her face had no expression. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry.

Qin Yang asked tentatively: "Mom, Dad also means well. You won't be angry, right?"

Luo Shiqian snorted: "Are you trying to put in a good word for your dad?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Actually, I am also an adult man. I have seen a lot of things in the past few years. Many things we can't help ourselves. For example, today is New Year's Eve. Who doesn't want to go home to celebrate the New Year and reunite with family, but Many of our Chinese soldiers are still guarding the border in the cold wind. Many doctors and nurses are still on duty. The police are also maintaining social order. The front and backstage staff of the Spring Festival Gala are also working. I think it can be understood. It’s not easy.”

Luo Shiqian was amused by Qin Yang's words and glared at Qin Yang: "Well, even if you can talk, I'm not actually angry. Anyway, I'm used to it. The atmosphere is still awkward when he's here, so it's okay if he's not here!"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Mom, you are just saying this in anger. Okay, let's continue making dumplings. Hey, I wonder if Dad has dumplings to eat today when he is abroad..."

Luo Shiqian glanced at Qin Yang and didn't say much. She naturally knew that Qin Yang was speaking for Qin Hua, so she wouldn't be angry.

As a son, he hopes that his parents can be more harmonious and adjust their rigid relationship. Only a sensible child can do this. She is only relieved, how can she be angry?

Qin Yang's two knives are as fast as the wind, and he quickly chopped the minced meat. Luo Shiqian took over and cut the mushrooms, freeing Qin Yang.

Qin Yang sat back on the sofa and continued to be lazy. He thought about it and sent a handwritten blessing message to Han Qingqing, Wen Yuyan, Xue Wantong and others.

Although everyone is a little numb to blessing messages these days, and many people are even too lazy to reply, it is always a reason to start a chat, right?

Those who are interested will reply and chat for a few words, and those who are unintentional will just skip replying.

The message did not come, but the phone suddenly rang.

Qin Yang smiled as he saw her.

Han Qingqing.

Qin Yang answered the phone: "Han Qingqing, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year!"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "What are you doing?"

Han Qingqing smiled and said: "My mother and I are spending the New Year at my grandfather's house. We are making New Year's Eve dinner together. What about you?"

PS:

New Year's Eve, Lantern Festival.

I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!

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