Tong Chaoyan put the mop and washed his hands. A tape measure was taken out of the closet: "Arms outstretched, flat." Walked up to Zhang Molan.

Zhang Molan listened to greetings too much. Immediately make a standard tailor-made pose: "What is this for?"

"Knowingly asked. Tong Chaoyan looked at the numbers on the tape measure carefully, for fear that the measurement was wrong.

Zhang Molan stared at Tong Chaoyan, who was so close to him, and smiled sweetly: "What kind of clothes do you make every year." Although I am your male god......"

Before Zhang Molan finished speaking, she was stopped by Tong Chaoyan's disgusted look: "Yes! Zhang Dong is also a man of the hour." I'm a fan. In the past, the charity annual meeting, the business association, and Zhang Dong were also beautiful. It's impossible to miss my two clothes this year. These words are all angry. As he spoke, he put away his tape measure.

Zhang Molan has always been affectionate and polite to Tong Chaoyan. Very restrained. There was no pulling of her hand, nor any touch. Just raised his hand slightly, a little annoyed: "Eh, eh." This amount is good...... You see....... Missing, why is it not lacking, not only your two clothes. There is still a lack of you as a person! Then you have to be happy, don't you? Come on, come on, measure it casually!" took the opportunity to come with a wave of earthy love words.

Tong Chaoyan reluctantly measured Zhang Molan's size, and his expression became more and more disgusted: "It's still a male god, it's no different from the average middle-aged anxious old man with a flamboyant tongue." "After that, I went to memorize the dimensions.

Zhang Molan made Tong Chaoyan stunned: "Hey, I said, Chaoyan, am I no longer attractive in your eyes now?" I can't help but sigh secretly, it's still distance that produces beauty!

Is he really old? What does a middle-aged man mean? Is it that compared with Jiang Zhilan, he lost too badly? Zhang Molan stood in the kitchen, looking forward to burrowing into the study to remember the size, and Tong Chaoyan, who was nowhere to be seen, was immersed in a drama of the breakdown of the relationship between the couple and the fans organized in his heart, and he couldn't take a step.

"Fairy stepmother, the fish is bought!" Zhang Liancai, holding the plastic bag containing the fish, rushed into the kitchen. I didn't see the fairy stepmother, but I saw Zhang Molan, who had an uncomfortable expression, and looked at him, as if asking where Tong Chaoyan went.

Zhang Molan raised her chin at Zhang Liancai and motioned for Tong Chaoyan to be in the study.

Zhang Liancai put down the fish and went straight to the study: "Fairy stepmother!" stared at Tong Chaoyan.

God, immortal, queen, mother! These four words are simply a fatal curse for Tong Chaoyan. However, Tong Yan Wuji: "I'm back." I'm going to cook. Still smiling softly.

Zhang Liancai followed Tong Chaoyan closely, stuck to her side, held Tong Chaoyan's little finger with her hand, raised her head to look at Tong Chaoyan's always soft face, this is what her mother looks like in her mind. He tightened the little finger in his hand.

Originally, facing Zhang Liancai, Tong Chaoyan was confused: "What's the matter? What do you want to say?" Tong Chaoyan looked at Zhang Liancai, who was clenching his little finger and his eyes watery, a little at a loss.

Zhang Liancai looked at her mother in her mind, and then thought about what Yu Qing had just told herself, lowered her head, and said timidly: "I won't bully you, never." ”

Tong Chaoyan laughed out loud: "I'm such a big person, I can still let you be bullied," and looked at Yu Qing who was changing shoes at the door: "This kid is really humorous." Laughing, he leaned down and gently stroked Zhang Liancai's face.

In just a short period of time, Zhang Molan, who staged an inner drama in the kitchen, was not idle and cleaned up the fish.

Zhang Liancai always held Tong Chaoyan's little finger.

"Yo! professional enough!" Tong Chaoyan looked at the clean fish that had been cleaned up, and there was a sense of impressment.

Zhang Molan smiled arrogantly: "Your male god has always been a good family man, okay!"

Tong Chaoyan waved his hand outward: "You two can withdraw and call Yu Qing over." The two of us just had to get busy. ”

Zhang Molan pulled Zhang Liancai to call Yu Qing.

"I'm not going to bully you. Zhang Liancai turned around and muttered again to Tong Chaoyan, who was staying in the kitchen.

Tong Chaoyan shook his head: "This little girl is really interesting." ”

Zhang Molan led Zhang Liancai to sit on the sofa: "Is the homework finished?" ”

Zhang Liancai nodded obediently, went to the desk to take the homework, and handed it to Zhang Molan.

Zhang Molan checked it carefully and closed the homework book: "Xiaocai is awesome, it was done quickly and well." "I'm very proud.

Zhang Liancai took the homework book in Zhang Molan's hand and put it in her schoolbag. I cautiously looked into the kitchen and heard the roar of the hood. shouted softly: "Fairy stepmother?" After waiting for a few seconds, making sure that Tong Chaoyan didn't hear it, he ran to Zhang Molan's side and threw himself at him.

"What are you doing sneakily?" Zhang Molan looked at Zhang Liancai, as loving as Santa Claus.

Zhang Liancai put her face on Zhang Molan's chest: "Dad." Please be sure to be good to the fairy stepmother, and be sure to let her marry you. I want to have a mom. In my dreams, my mother touched my face just like she did and was willing to cook for me. I won't bully her, and you don't bully her. Let's protect her together, shall we?"

Zhang Liancai's delicate pleading made Zhang Molan's convulsions. is the most father, he gave Zhang Liancai the best life, all the love, but he has never been able to make up for the lack of maternal love. How can a girl grow up without a mother? A father's love for his daughter and his own love for Tong Chaoyan. It was Zhang Molan who added another layer of attachment to Tong Chaoyan.

"Dad tried his best to make our father and your dream mother a real family. "There is strength and firmness in the commitment!

Tong Chaoyan and Yu Qing put the meals on the table, and Zhang Liancai used her little ass to pout Yu Qing to the side: "I want to sit with the fairy stepmother." ”

Tong Chaoyan laughed dryly, and didn't want to speak anymore.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who had nothing to love: "Xiaocai." Don't call the fairy stepmother, call it an aunt. ”

Zhang Liancai also looked at Tong Chaoyan, who had nothing to love: "Fairy stepmother, I am also very tired of calling such a long title." In this way, if you marry my father, I will just call you the word 'Mom'. ”

Tong Chaoyan laughed dryly again: "Ancestor, eat your fish!" As he spoke, he added a large piece of fish meat without spines to Zhang Liancai.

"Aunt Yu Qing said you don't like to eat fish. Why?" Zhang Liancai stared at Tong Chaoyan the whole time, just like looking at the Western scenery, how could he still care about eating!

Tong Chaoyan took a deep breath, patiently, with a smiling face, and wanted to say casually that he didn't like to eat.

Yu Qing tapped the plate with chopsticks over there to attract their attention: "Tong Chaoyan ate fish for the first time in an orphanage, and no one told her that she was going to spit out thorns when she ate fish, and she was stuck and almost died. So I was scared and didn't dare to eat it. As he spoke, he sandwiched a large piece of fish meat, slowly and carefully removed the fish bones, and then put it into Tong Chaoyan's bowl.

"Pick the fish bones, leave it to me in the future!" Zhang Molan seamlessly followed Yu Qing's words.

Tong Chaoyan laughed dryly again, silently put down his chopsticks, his face was embarrassed, and he stiffened: Do you still let the old lady eat?

Zhang Liancai's small eyes looked at the three adults present, reached out and took the mobile phone that Zhang Molan put on the table, and calmly made a WeChat video: "Grandparents, look at the dishes on this table, they are all made by your fairy daughter-in-law." After speaking, he aimed the camera at Tong Chaoyan.

Zhang's father and mother looked at Tong Chaoyan, and their eyes were full of satisfaction: "Chaoyan." The two of them, I'll trouble you tonight. Come to our house another day, and we'll make you something to eat! Hung up. ”

Tong waved his hand at Yan Mune's camera to say goodbye. I don't know what to put on anymore.