Zhao Bo stood at the door for a long time and didn't move. Looking at the busy figure of "Shan Yufen", he couldn't believe it. He was really afraid. One day he woke up and Yufen disappeared again.
"Why are you still standing there? Come and have dinner. It's all your favorite." Shan Yufang has arranged the dishes and chopsticks. She has cooked all the dishes of her life these days. She really took a lot of effort to find out Zhao Bo's taste.
But to her surprise, Zhao Bo's favorite food is their hometown food. God is really helping her.
"OK." Zhao Bo pulled his lips, knowing that he thought too much. Yufen hasn't been married for so many years and hasn't been waiting for him.
Zhao Bo sat down while Shan Yufang sat opposite him, helping him with dishes from time to time.
"Yufen" is so virtuous that he can't find any problems. His family is in good order. He cooks all kinds of meals for him every day, which is the taste of his hometown.
It would be wonderful if we could go on like this with her in the future. If his son can forgive him, Zhao Bo feels that he has no regrets in his life.
"Yufen, there's something I want to discuss with you." Zhao Bo has long wanted to talk to Shan Yufen about it.
"What's the matter? You're welcome with me?" Shan Yufang said and took another bite. She's not afraid now. She's most afraid to see Zhao long. But as long as she takes Zhao Bo's people down, what can she do when she sees Zhao long.
When raw rice is cooked and cooked, she can't go back. With Zhao Bo's status and character, can she go back.
"I want to call Zhao long to meet him some day. What do you think?" Zhao Bo thinks that since Yufen has agreed to be with him, it's best to solve Zhao Long's problem as soon as possible. Besides, if Yufen stands on his side and helps him speak, Zhao long is his son after all. Can he still deny me?
Shan Yufang's hand holding the dishes was obviously a meal, but she soon calmed down and said softly: "Zhao Bo, you know Bruce Lee has always had a problem with you. For so many years, I thought you died on the battlefield. He always thought you weren't alive when he was young. He suddenly told him that his father was still alive. I'm afraid he can't accept it. No matter how slow it is, what do you say? Anyway, your son can't run away!"
Zhao Bo didn't doubt him. "It's this reason. Then it's going to be slow."
Shan Yufang saw that Zhao Bo didn't insist any more, and the big stone in her heart fell. It scared her to death. She hasn't done anything with Zhao Bo yet. How can she see Bruce Lee!
It seems that we have to work harder tonight.
Zhao Bo can't help it. She hasn't succeeded in attracting him several times these days, and doesn't dare to go too far. It seems that she has to find a way tonight.
Shan Yufang finally came up with a good idea.
"Zhao Bo, please pass me the towel. I forgot to bring it in." Shan Yufang shouted at the door of the bathroom.
Zhao Bo was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. He didn't think much when he heard the cry. He went to the towel rack to get a towel. When he went to the bathroom door, he found something wrong.
Zhao Bo coughed twice. "Yufen, I'll hang the towel on the handle outside the door for you. You can touch it as soon as you touch it!"
Dan Yufang jumped up as like as two peas. This Zhao Bozhen was a wood, exactly the same as his wooden son. She was separated from him. She still had a door seam. He handed her the towel directly and she could die.
You have to hang it on the door handle!
Shan Yufang angrily removed the towel, wiped her body and brewing her next plan.