The second two hundred and forty-seventh chapter is not good!
The Tianmen incident has greatly affected Xiao Zheng’s life rhythm to some extent. Whether it is work or family life, it has a certain negative impact. But Xiao Zheng is very clear, this is his only way.
When the enemy he faces is strong enough, he will be psychologically affected. This is what he can accept. Otherwise, if he is too underestimated, the end is not only a psychological collapse, but the collapse of the entire life.
Going home from work, Lao Lin is cooking hot pot himself. Jessica is very serious about standing by.
He is a British butler, and he has been very unacceptable for the very Chinese taste of hot pot. In his opinion, it is okay to put the vegetables in the pan, but put them into the hot pot to cook, there is basically no nutrition. A bit violent for the meaning of heaven.
However, Xiao Zheng is good at this mouth, whether it is ice-cold beer to eat hot pot in the summer, or to drink two or two white wine to eat hot pot in the winter. That is a beautiful thing on earth.
"More preparations for beef and mutton." Xiao Zheng took the initiative to take care of the dishes. "It’s a bit imaginary recently, so I have to make up for it."
"If you are empty, you will drink kidney treasure." An Shao, who came to the kitchen to take the ice cream, kicked the refrigerator door and said it. "Daddy, I also think that you haven’t been very good recently, and it’s a bit dark."
Xiao Zhengyi squatted in the past. An Shao was a backflip on the ground, avoiding the opening, and sneer twice: "Why, the old man wants to practice with me?"
Ah Zhengg was blown up.
This kid’s mouth is getting more and more embarrassing, and he has his own style. Shaking his head and annoyed: "Boy, one day, sooner or later, I will irritate Laozi, I will not let you have a good life."
An Shao took a bite of ice cream and stood by the door: "Is it? I am afraid that you will not be able to beat the old ones sooner or later. I am going to abuse the food."
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A Zhengge looked back at Lao Lin: "Women, I said this son, should I fight?"
Lao Lin put on the hot pot and smiled and said: "Isn't you still learning?"
Xiao Zheng said with a sigh: "This is really a failure to get on the beam."
Deplored to open the wine.
An Shaojian sees it and says, "Daddy, will you give me a cup today?"
"How old are you?" Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes. "When you are 18 years old, drink again."
"Aunt Tina said that I can drink. But I can't drink too much." An Shao said very seriously.
"You don't take Aunt Tina to fool me. Will she say this to you?" Xiao Zheng coldly swept An Shao. "Take your juice in a down-to-earth manner. Little kid."
After eating the hot pot, Xiao Zheng took a shower on the floor. Since retiring, Lao Lin has set a solid retirement life for himself. For example, one, three, five afternoon sports, reading at night. For example, in the afternoon of 246, do housework and watch the news at night. Everything is arranged in an orderly manner. But the most important point is that the arrangement of Lao Lin basically did not go out.
If she is on the house, she may be the most home that Xiao Zheng has seen, no one.
Lying on a soft bed, Xiao Zheng gently embraced the waist of Lao Lin. Already a mom of two children. Not only does the body not have the slightest deviation, but even the temperament of the body gradually becomes warmer. It’s a little bit colder in the past, and it’s a bit softer.
Of course, this is just what Xiao Zheng can appreciate. Outsiders can have no such benefits.
Even An Shao, who occasionally whispered privately with A Zheng Ge, also felt that Mommy was cold and hairy. I can't accept it.
Whenever this time, Xiao Zheng will bitterly persuade his son to look at this matter calmly. And warned him that any emotions are not allowed to be revealed in front of the mother. Otherwise, he will never let Ann have a good life.
"Temporal inflammation!" An Shao spit. Angrily left.
Xiao Zheng always smiles at this and does not explain anything.
Is the wife strict?
He is really.
But what Lao Lin said, Lao Lin’s request, he usually has nothing to say. What's more, the wife is strict with respect to his wife. It is also true that men think that listening to their own wife is correct.
If the wife has no brains, who will listen? Even if you are full of promises, your heart is also disdainful?
Every family with a strict wife has a well-informed sage.
"What are you laughing at?"
Lao Lin, who is reading a book, sees that Xiao Zheng can't help but grin. Asked casually.
"Laughter stepped on the **** and hit you." Xiao Zheng did not feel numb, continued. "Women, wait until this is over. Let's arrange the wedding venue?"
"Don't you?" said Lao Lin.
But this is obviously a bad thing!
For the Chinese people, obtaining a certificate is not the last step in marriage. It’s just a wedding.
Only after the wedding was held, the world was revealed, and everyone recognized that you are married and you have the Lord. The two parents also felt that they had a face.
What is the matter? For outsiders, the meaning is definitely not as good as a wedding.
Xiao Zheng knows that Lao Lin will definitely not refuse, even if he is modest on his lips.
"Longfenglou is good, but the place is small. It is estimated that the friend of the trick can't sit down." Xiao Zheng pushed the address of the wedding.
There is a banquet hall in Longfenglou, but because it is a private club, it is a boutique route. It is certainly not enough to accommodate ten tables of banquet halls.
As Xiao Zheng said, his friend, if he really wants to send out an invitation, he can't sit at the hundred tables.
"Do it, don't spread it." Lao Lin said softly.
"What weddings do you want to do?" Xiao Zheng grinned. "You have to spread it."
Lao Lin opened his mouth and finally did not say anything.
She is already thirty-seven years old.
Already a mom of two children.
But the most important marriage for a woman, wearing a wedding dress, holding a wedding ceremony. But it did not do the same.
She is not in a hurry.
Her heart decided that she was not a woman who was in a hurry. But of course, she will not refuse these things.
Not only will not refuse, but even happy.
Even if she said no, her expression is very honest...
"Would it be Huaxia Hotel? It was big enough and it was enough." Xiao Zheng made a self-assertion. "It was such a pleasant decision."
Lao Lin saw Xiao Zheng’s self-entertainment and was very happy and did not interrupt. Just silent for a moment, she suddenly asked: "Let An Shaoping peace as our flower girl."
"This is still asking?" Xiao Zheng grinned. "Even if we don't agree, they will not accept it?"
Lao Lin nodded and said: "An Shao and I have said it many times."
"I have also told me many times." Xiao Zheng sighed. "This child is really early enough."
"Pinger is more precocious." Lao Lin said. "She was less than a year old and she was already incredible."
Xiao Zheng said: "My only hope now is that I hope to grow up and not be like you."
"I don't like it?" Lao Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously meaning some questions.
"Can you expect Pingping to go to the Universiade and meet such a good man as her dad?" Xiao Zheng said proudly. "Not realistic."
Lao Lin heard the words, but also said: "She can indeed be more cheerful."
When I was a mother, I realized that if my daughter’s personality is too arrogant, it is really not a good thing. At the very least, there will be missing friends. Life will be very lonely.
This is not the life that Lao Lin wants her daughter to have.
"Tang Mingjia just gave birth to a son. And it is almost as big as ours. Is it a doll?" Xiao Zheng boldly proposed.
Lao Lin heard the words, but he shook his head and refused: "Tang Ming’s son is not good."
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The second chapter is before 10 o'clock.
Ps: No surprise, the book ends at the end of July. There are about 80 chapters or so. The final outline is currently being summarized. The last few major episodes are also paving the way. Don't worry, the last month, please let me slowly conceive and carefully polish. The result I want is that everyone is not insisting on this last month in order to see the ending. I hope that everyone will enjoy the end of the book in a pleasant reading experience.
Ps2: Two years have come over, not bad for this month.
Ps3: I am also very sad, write 1 chapter less than 1 chapter.