Chapter 1162 Love Brain Brother’s Sister 4

Does Liang Yan believe it? Of course she didn't believe it, just when she was about to continue to speak out, teach Zhang Yu a lesson, and let this girl continue cooking.

She didn't make vegetable juice in the morning, which made her feel uncomfortable all day. Now that it was like this, Liang Yan was very angry.

Zhang Hao arrived home, "Mom, I'm back."

After smelling the smell in the air, there was no food. Looking at the dinner table, there was no food either. "What's going on today? No cooking?"

Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Yu displeased, "Why don't you cook?"

Look, everyone regards cooking as her business, "Mom said I should study hard with you and study more at school. I just came back."

"Brother, are you saying that my cooking skills are average and my mother's cooking skills are better? Mom is the one cooking today." This guy was very sweet and made Zhang Dong and his wife happy.

Then let the mother and son compliment each other non-stop while Liang Yan is busy cooking every day.

"Okay, Mom, I still have a lot of homework that I haven't done yet." He walked into the room with his schoolbag and started studying.

Because Zhang Yu had good grades, Liang Yan actually didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yu's studies, so she didn't know her situation.

"Xiaohao, does Xiaoyu's class have a lot of homework?" Although it's not the same class, you will definitely know the situation if you are in the same school.

When Zhang Hao heard that he couldn't eat yet, he went directly to the refrigerator to find something to eat, "That's right, they are an express class, and the teacher will assign a lot of homework."

He never cared about Zhang Yu's situation, and as a poor student, he naturally didn't want to have too much contact with top students.

I just remembered something a classmate mentioned, "There is a lot of homework. My friend's next door neighbor is Zhang Yu's classmate. They have to do homework until twelve o'clock every day."

"That's it, sometimes I have to get up in the morning to make it." Zhang Hao finished the pastries on his hand, "Mom, when will dinner be ready."

Liang Yan didn't believe what Zhang Yu said, but she absolutely believed what her son said.

"Forget it, I'll do it." What can I do? Tell Zhang Yu that you don't need to do your homework and finish dinner first?

She really couldn't say it. The two of them were highly educated, college students in the 1980s, and worked in a research institute.

The children of my colleagues around me either go to prestigious schools or study abroad. In short, they are all very promising.

Even though Liang Yan thought her son was good at everything, she also admitted that Zhang Hao was not a student.

The task of getting admitted to a prestigious university still has to be left to Zhang Yu.

Helpless Liang Yan could only go back to the kitchen to work, "Xiaohao, do you still have unfinished homework?"

homework? Zhang Hao walked directly to his room without stopping.

To him, homework is the last thing that should exist, how can he do that, "I've done it."

It's great to be in this class. The teacher doesn't care whether he does his homework or not. Zhang Hao really likes his current class.

When Liang Yan heard Zhang Hao say that her homework was done, she smiled happily, "I knew my son was great."

"It's the same day at school, and Xiaohao has finished all his homework." Liang Yan raised her voice, "Look at someone else, and they haven't done their homework yet."

Zhang Yu took out a book he bought when passing by the bookstore before and began to study the questions seriously.

When he heard Liang Yan's words, he knew he was talking about her, but he didn't pay attention at all and continued to answer questions.

Zhang Hao felt that Liang Yan talked so much and felt annoyed when he heard it.

"Mom, I want to read a book, can you stop talking?" Zhang Hao said impatiently.

I went to play online games today and lost to them. Of course, Zhang Hao felt unhappy.

When Liang Yan heard this, she dared to beep, "I won't say it anymore. I won't say it anymore."

Zhang Hao hummed and entered his room, "Mom, I want to review my homework. If you want to come in, remember to knock on the door."

Although the possibility of breaking in like this was low, Zhang Hao still had to make preparations.

Her son was about to start reading seriously, which made Liang Yan very happy, and she kept saying that she would never intrude on him like this.

Zhang Hao hummed, entered the room, closed the door, turned on the computer, and prepared to continue playing games with his friends.

Zhang Hao went back to his room to review his homework? Of course Zhang Yu, who was studying the questions carefully, also heard this.

Regarding Zhang Hao who was told by someone that he should review his homework carefully, Zhang Yu smiled and said that this kid would either rest or play games when he came into the room.

Neither Zhang Dong nor Liang Yan had any doubts about what she was going to say.

The original owner would keep an eye on Zhang Dong's studies. As a result, no one in the family was grateful. Instead, they thought she was good at studying and looked down upon Zhang Hao, who had poor grades.

No matter how he did it, there was no good result, and Zhang Yu was too lazy to bother.

She worked hard to do her homework. She left some homework behind, so she took advantage of it to finish the questions quickly.

Liang Yan, who hadn't cooked for a long time, finally finished dinner after struggling for a long time. "Eat."

Zhang Hao heard the call to eat, and after talking to his classmates, he went offline and prepared to eat.

Zhang Yu also walked out and took a look at the food on the dining table. The appearance was really terrible. I wonder what Zhang Hao would think.

Zhang Hao was just thinking about how to make Liang Yan happy so that he could get some pocket money from her.

As he looked at the food on the dining table, his face immediately dropped, "Mom, this is the food you cooked."

"I want to order takeout." Zhang Hao touched his stomach and said, forget it, don't worry about it, but you can't hurt your stomach.

After Zhang Dong glanced at it, he also took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll order takeout."

Liang Yan looked at the father and son who were ordering takeout, and really wanted to curse. She had been busy for a long time, and the result was this.

Looking at the food, he curled his lips and said, "Forget it, I'll just order takeout."

Watching the three of them order takeout, no one asked Zhang Yu what he wanted to eat.

Zhang Yu turned around and entered the kitchen, "I'm eating steak."

Liang Yan ordered what she wanted to eat and heard Zhang Yu say steak, "If you don't want to eat it, I worked hard to make it."

“If you don’t eat, you waste more.”

"You and dad didn't eat, and neither did my brother. Why did you let me eat?"

"We want to eat it together." Zhang Yu didn't dare to eat it. It didn't taste good, and it might cause diarrhea.

Liang Yan looked at Zhang Yu who was retorting, and she wanted to reprimand him loudly, but when she looked at Zhang Dong and Zhang Hao who left the dining table and walked to the sofa, she could only shut up.

Zhang Yu quickly fried the steak, and then made himself a simple vegetable salad. After eating it quickly, he said, "Mom, I'm going back to do my homework."

The three people who had just gotten the takeout were sharing their order. Zhang Dong and his son did not react when they heard Zhang Yu's words.

"You won't take care of it anymore?" Liang Yan raised her head in surprise.

"Mom, I still have a lot of homework to do." Zhang Yu quickly went back to his room to do his homework.

It was impossible to wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen. When I looked down at the floor, which was not too dirty but was already dusty, it had nothing to do with me.

She doesn't live at home, so why do she clean it?