Chapter 136

Zhang Yueyue felt the influence of eating broadcast, even the rich second generation could not bear it.

In the evening, he ate three large pieces of pork with leather belt, which was seriously opposed by his mother, Mrs. Zhang.

"If you eat so much, what will you look like after a year? You know, even the elder brother of the Li family already has grandchildren. "

Mrs. Zhang doesn't usually urge marriage.

But now she feels nervous.

"The live broadcast cub I like is actually his child."

Mrs. Zhang is younger than Xu Yuan, and Zhang leyue is only 25 years old. She was not in a hurry to have a grandson.

However, when the most unlikely one among the best friends to be a grandmother becomes a lovely baby's own grandmother overnight, Mrs. Zhang's iron powder can't hold.

Envy is not the mouth, but the whole body.

"I like that kid ten thousand times. I wish he was your grandson."

I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhang.

She was the first live audience to discover the child.

As a result, Xu Yuan picked the peaches.

Destiny!

As she said this, she looked carefully at her son, who was also a talented person and rich in wealth. She was also a sweet cake.

"When will you give me a little surprise?"

If there is one more grandmother in the group of girlfriends, there will be one less ally who has no grandson.

Mrs. Zhang counted and found that there were really not many people who didn't have grandchildren, and the sense of crisis was surging.

Zhang leyue's elbow is stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.

It's all around the circle, and he knows it.

Li family is very low-key, did not personally come out to explain.

Li Zhiguo and Li Jun are still dignified. No matter they are the sidelines or others, they will not talk.

However, this does not prevent the spread of the eight trigrams.

"Don't be kidding. If I make a girl's stomach bigger, I may be broken."

Zhang leyue's mouth twitches.

He didn't care about it recently, and he devoted himself to his food script and the organization activities of the diners of meow meow restaurant.

"My dad said it was his last patience to play the script. Mom, don't hurt me. I've broken my leg. Who will help you get the booty of shopping in the future? "

Zhang leyue is not interested in xiaotuanzi at all.

Not to mention giving birth to a child to Mrs. Zhang, he doesn't even bother to spend time watching the live broadcast of the child.

Mrs. Zhang slapped him, "can't you just fall in love, get married and have children? What kind of leg do you break in the normal process? "

Zhang leyue was about to speak, but she heard another sentence.

"However, even if you break your leg, it doesn't affect the script writing. With my grandchildren, I will not go shopping and stay at home with my grandchildren. "

“……”

I can't turn this over.

"Mom, I'll clip you a piece of fat meat ~"

"I don't eat it. I'm tired. I'll lose weight."

"Well, I'm going to write about the protagonist in the evening. He conquered the rich and powerful ladies with a piece of honey and braised elbows. Take a bite first, and later help me to see how well this paragraph is written."

“…… Son, your man is very handsome? "

"No

"So you don't think your mother and the ladies have ever eaten meat?"

“……”

Zhang leyue was educated by Mrs. Zhang that night.

She felt that her son's writing of this paragraph was suspected of discrediting a wealthy wife like her.

Zhang Yueyue was so angry that she patted the table, "in two days, you can eat elbows with me. I'll show you the prototype of my protagonist!"

"Yes, while your leg is still alive."

“……”

Zhang Jia is making trouble here.

Ye Susu also received a follow-up message from Zhang leyue.

[38 to 39, don't you think? Hard work, Madame. 】

Ye Susu didn't refuse.

Turning around, she sent the four videos to the signature "cat MINT" in wechat.

In the next room, Li Jun, who has finally finished processing the last document of the day, picks up his mobile phone.

At a glance, his black eyes twinkled.

"President, which restaurant would you like to have in the evening?"

The little assistant opened the takeout app and asked.

Li Jun swept an eye, lightly move vision.

He looked down at the crisp soup in Ye Susu's wechat, and with her slender hand holding a small silver spoon, he carefully poked open the crisp soup. Although his handsome appearance was not obvious, there was a strong yearning in his eyes.

Her craftsmanship is not as innovative and fancy as Lao Fang's, but he thinks her meals are good.

At that time, a mouthful of egg soup made him feel comfortable and depressed.

Thinking about it, his throat moved a little.

"President?"

The assistant carefully peeked at him and found that he was watching the soup video. He immediately ordered his cell phone."Western food ranking, you see."

Li Jun's face was dim.

If Liu Zhen is here, he will know that what he wants to eat is not western food, but miss Ye's hand-made food.

Thousands of stores can't match the taste of home.

Li Jun stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows. "You eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

The male assistant is still thinking about his own fault. He doesn't dare to talk too much and retreats very fast.

When he left, Li Jun was left in the room.

The old house was originally lived by a family of three, with a strong atmosphere of life. The living room has pictures of the family of three nestling together.

At the head of the bed in the bedroom, there are also wedding photos of aunt Zhao and his wife.

The next circle is full of photos of their son's growth and learning awards.

As long as you pay attention, you'll see the traces of couples or families of three.

Li Jun thin lips tight, picked up the mobile phone, also took a picture on the table, replied to the past.

The table was full of electronic products, and the rest was empty, with only a solitary water cup.

It is in sharp contrast to Ye Susu's sumptuous dining table.

He had a miserable year. He had no taste of new year or home.

However -

"have you finished?"

Li Jun pinched his nose, "No."

After thinking about it, he got up again, walked around the room three times, leaned on the windowsill where he could see the next door, and bowed his head to type.

"Not yet. During the Chinese new year, most restaurants closed. Order take out now. It may take an hour and a half to deliver. "

"I swept the snow in front of the door today."

Yes, but there is no fish soup today.

Ye Susu read it for a long time.

She changed hands and sent him a fresh begging jpg.

"This one suits you very well."

“…………”

Ye Susu is not cruel.

She is very protective of the things marked in her territory.

It smells. It's her.

She's going to protect it.

cat peppermint didn't eat. Today's local love words are slowing down.

Ye Susu thought and looked at Song Yiran, who was teaching Ye Xun math in the first grade of primary school. He stood up with his paw gently and moved to the kitchen step by step.

At noon, the meal was too much to cook, and there was still something left. In the evening, three people might not finish it.

When she came into the kitchen, she quietly opened the cupboard, took a big clean bowl, quickly filled it with a large piece of braised pork elbow, scooped out a spoonful of rice and covered it with chopsticks. By the way, she covered the rice with the vegetables she didn't want to eat.

At first glance, Jingying fried honey color, coupled with green and rice run white, with the ground is also very good-looking.

Ye Susu nodded, but thought about the tall figure of cat mint.

The chest is wide, easy to lie down Strong back, easy to grasp But it's all muscle. You need enough food and energy to pile it up.

If he's skinny, these natural things will be gone.

Ye Susu blinked, thinking that he had not been lying down for a time and that he could not be abandoned.

She lowered her head, quickly opened the cover of the rib plate, sandwiched three pieces, and piled up the big bowl in her hand.

After clipping, she also put the remaining beef ribs in the plate, staggered and scattered, and then put them back down again. It seemed that there was no less meat.

"Well."

It's safe.

Ye Susu contentedly held his breath, stood on tiptoe and walked out the door.

"Mommy, are you going out to take out the garbage?"

“！”

Ye Susu turns his head and sees the little guy sitting facing the gate with a pen.

He sat upright and raised his hairy head. Grape's black eyes looked at her curiously.

Song Yiran sits next to the gate.

She was looking down, wearing presbyopia, at the words written in the book by Xiaozi.

Hearing this, song Yiran turned his head and looked at her.

Like wearing presbyopia glasses still can't see clearly, a little hand pushed some down.

Ye Susu's left eyelid jumped.

"Mommy, go out for a walk, son. Pay attention in class."

"How can you talk to Mommy half the class? Have you learned what grandma said? "

Ye Xun suddenly spat out his tongue, "I just finished writing the title, grandma is checking."

In the process of song Yiran's inspection, he naturally had nothing to do.

And he remembers that mommy taught him to look into the open space when he had time, instead of staring at the paper all the time.

Just as he was about to go outside to see what Xiaobai was doing, he saw mommy walking outside.

"Oh, oh, you go on ~"

Ye Susu's feet are full of wind.But just as she was about to turn the corner, she heard a voice that she was most afraid of at the moment behind her.

"Yexun, you've done everything right. Go and play with Xiaobai for a while."

"Susu, what are you holding in your hand?"

Ye Susu froze for a moment.

"Well..."

Song Yiran took off her presbyopia glasses, but she didn't notice it. Now she finds her daughter's hesitation and Indescribability, holding a bowl and turning to the next door.

That step to the right foot, is embarrassed to stop in mid air.

Song Yiran's eye lines are deeper, and the corners of his eyes are bent.

"For the next door?"

Ye Susu's action is more rigid, "this dish can't be eaten, it's also thrown away. It's a waste of food

"Oh."

Song Yiran answered and glanced at the meat in her hand.

Hang down your eyes and fall on the children's tender notes in the exercise book to hide your smile.

"Then go."

"Good!"

Ye Su Su suddenly grinned and her face brightened.

While saying that, she did not forget to make up.

"He swept the yard today, too, for the sake of his diligence."

Song Yiran smiles but does not speak.

Ye Susu breathed a sigh of relief, went to knock on the door, but unexpectedly the door just opened a crack.

That silly little white dog ran over and wagged his tail. It was just like seeing his family. He was very intimate and rushed to the next room!

It obviously endured for several days and lingered next door for several days.

But the door was always closed and it couldn't get in.

Today, smelling the meat smell on Ye Susu's hand, little white dog stares at him all the way. Seeing the door open, he rushes as positive as his family reunion!

"Woof, woof!"

Ye Susu didn't react, so xiaobaigouzi rushed to Li Jun's feet.

"Xiaobai?"

Ye Xun in the old house stood up immediately.

"Xiaobai, you can't go to other people's houses."

He stood up and nervously came this way.

Ye Susu "!...!"

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