Chapter 163： romantic

"Don't touch my head, correct me again, I'm a singleist, being a bachelor is passive, I chose to be single on the initiative!"

Chu Peng slapped the stupid sister's paw off with a slap. He hated being touched the most, and he also hated the word bachelor. He didn't know which idiot coined it. He always felt that bachelor was a derogatory term.

"Dad, Xiaopeng said that he will never get married in his life. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to be a grandfather in your life!"

Seeing the bright red marks on the paws, Chu Qiao became angry and complained to Chu Yuanzhi, who had just returned from a walk. Her father had quarreled with Chu Peng countless times because of his marriage in his previous life. , no future is great.

Chu Peng retorted that he had received a postdoctoral fellowship and was very filial. He also said that Chu Yuanzhi was pedantic, narrow-minded, and had no benevolent heart. Why must the children born to him, the children on earth and even aliens, be cute. Yes, it can also be Chu Yuanzhi's grandson.

Anyway, this kid is perverted, every time there is a quarrel, he will block Chu Yuanzhi's blood vessels to the point of bursting, and he can't do anything about his son.

Chu Yuanzhi's face suddenly paled. What he valued most was the incense of the Chu family. After the first-class family went overseas, there was no news for decades, and he didn't know whether to live or die. If they were all extinguished, only the Chu family would be left. He has this one, and his son shoulders the heavy responsibility of inheriting the lineage.

How can I play a bachelor?

This is unfaithful, unfilial, and outrageous behavior.

"Xiaopeng, why don't you want to get married? This kind of thinking is unacceptable. In a big way, human beings need to reproduce and society continues, and they all need to be injected into a new generation. In a small way, you are too lonely by yourself. With a partner, we can help each other live.”

Chu Yuanzhi started a long speech and taught his son painstakingly. In fact, he had already noticed that something was wrong with his son. This child was too cold. Apart from studying, he was not interested in anything else, and he didn't have many friends.

Chu Peng interrupted impatiently, and said in a cold voice, "It's none of my business to reproduce human beings. If they die, another new species will appear, just like us humans replaced dinosaurs. Living alone, only those with weak hearts will be able to do so. Feeling lonely, I think marriage is not about having a partner, but having an enemy, just like you and my mother, live a life of chaos!"

Chu Yuanzhi's face became embarrassed, and he explained dryly, "It's normal for husband and wife to quarrel, and their tongues and teeth will bump. This is life, Xiaopeng, you will understand when you grow up."

"You don't need to understand."

Chu Peng didn't give his father any face, he had no expectations for marriage, and he didn't want to earn money to share with another unrelated woman. As long as he thought of this possibility, his heart ached very much.

Chu Yuanzhi opened his mouth and looked helpless. How could his son become like this?

Mingming is only 17 years old, but he has seen through the world. What has his son experienced?

Has Xiaopeng been hurt by love?

Chu Yuanzhi was even more worried, looked at Chu Peng with pity, turned around and asked that child Tang Weiguo if Xiaopeng had a relationship at school or if he was dumped by a girl.

Chu Qiao shook her head. She didn't care about the incense or not. The Chu family didn't have a throne to inherit. It was fine for Chu Peng to not get married. Those who treat this kid obediently will never be able to stand up for the rest of his life.

I hope there will be variables in this life, she will try her best to find a powerful wife for brother Gou, hehe!

Chu Qiao went to the corridor to make breakfast, or made rice balls. The weather was hot, and the rice **** were easy to carry, and both Gu Ye and Chu Peng liked to eat them.

She steamed more rice, both of them were quite able to eat, fried a few eggs, and luncheon meat, and fried some shredded mustard and pork, and used it to make rice **** later.

For breakfast, she prepared fried noodles and mung bean porridge. The noodles were made by herself, and they were scalded in water. The side dishes were mung bean sprouts, shredded pork, shredded carrots, and green vegetables. After frying, they were red and red, green and green, and yellow and yellow. , beautiful and delicious.

"Xiao Chu, your fried noodles are really good." Xuan Hongxia came over with a bowl of noodles and said with a smile.

Under the influence of Chu Qiao, Xuan Hongxia also changed the pattern of making rice for breakfast, and started to make tricks, such as frying rice cakes, cooking noodles, or spreading cakes, all of which she learned from Chu Qiao.

Today, Xuan Hongxia cooked shredded pork noodles with snow cabbage. Xue Lihong and meat are cooked together. The taste is very delicious. Both my husband and children love to eat them. feeling.

Chu Qiao grabbed a large chopstick to stir-fry the noodles and put them in Xuan Hongxia's bowl. "To make fried noodles, the noodles must be firm and not too soft. It's best to roll the noodles yourself."

"I can't roll it well. It's too troublesome to knead the noodles. It's either too hard or too thin. Xiao Chu, why are you so good at making noodles, just like the northerners?"

Xuan Hongxia took a mouthful of fried noodles, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was full of praise, "It's so delicious, Xiao Chu, how to roll this noodles, come back and teach me, it's much more delicious than dried noodles."

"It's simple, I'll teach you again later."

Chu Qiao readily agreed, put the fried noodles on a few large plates, and put the rest in the basin, started to clean up the stove, and started eating when Gu Ye came back.

Just as he was reciting, Gu Ye flashed out from the stairs, followed by the Dabao brothers, all sweating profusely.

"Qiaoqiao, here it is!"

Gu Ye picked a handful of pink and white wild roses in his hand. He saw it on the way to the morning exercise. Tang Weiguo said that women like romance. Gifts are not precious. .

The petals of the wild rose were still stained with dewdrops, which were delicate and moving. Chu Qiao took the flower in surprise and sniffed it. It was the fresh fragrance of nature~ She liked it so much.

"Senior Gu is really romantic. He went for a run in the morning and picked flowers for his wife. Unlike my family, he didn't give me a single flower when he got a partner. Alas, it's a loss when you think about it."

There were many housewives in the corridor making breakfast. Seeing Gu Ye sending flowers, she couldn't help feeling sour. It was too much to show their affection to stimulate them early in the morning.

"It's the same in my family. I haven't even sent fake flowers, but Section Chief Gu understands the sentiment, right?" Someone asked jokingly.

Chu Qiao blushed like a persimmon. She went into the house ashamed and went to find a glass bottle to raise it. When she heard the sour voice outside, her heart was sweeter than drinking honey, and there was a smile on her lips.

"It's just worthless wildflowers."

Chu Peng reminded coldly that a bunch of wild flowers would make you happy like this. The stupid sister was too reserved.

Chu Qiao rolled her eyes, "It's enough that the flower looks good, it doesn't matter if it's wild or not, the most important thing is the mind inside the flower, you don't understand anything!"

Chu Peng snorted coldly. He didn't need to understand these things, and he couldn't make money.

After Gu Ye and Dabao and Xiaobao took a bath, they started to eat breakfast. Gu Ye ate the fried noodles in a big mouth. He likes to eat pasta, perhaps because the old man's ancestral home is in the north, and the old man also likes to eat pasta.

"Are you still going to Mao Laolai's place today?" Chu Qiao asked.

"Go, I go every day."

Gu Ye gritted his teeth and swallowed a big mouthful of fried noodles. He had to come back with 380,000 yuan. He couldn't believe that he couldn't handle a bad old man.