Now that I'm young, I don't have any points in my heart!

Lao Zhao was very annoyed!

Zhao Ying has grown into a big girl now, but her personality is still so big, can she do it?!

Although you don't have to care about your personal image at home, it's also a matter of details.

Girls still need to be ladies!

"Whew-"

Lao Zhao lit himself a red plum.

This is also the case with his own stupid son, and the same is true for Zhao Sheng's child.

Now I'm still growing up after having some ambiguity with a female classmate and a little bit of love, but I usually don't care about my image at all, and I have dark circles under my eyes all day long, so can a young guy be like this?!

Thinking about his son's recent stay up late at night to play on the computer, Lao Zhao is even more angry.

Go to the main god space for entertainment and relaxation.

Playing on the computer at home?

"Alas!"

Lao Zhao sighed lightly: "This kid is too unreasonable!"

He really wants to persuade this little ancestor that he is about to take the college entrance examination, can he have points in his heart?!

I know to play all day long, I don't know how to study hard, compared to his youth, he will wear a white-clothed sword, study swordsmanship hard, after all, at the age of 16, he is invincible in the world, swordsmanship can be called the first in the world, there is no comparison!

Lao Zhao sighed and spit out the smoke ring helplessly: "Tiger father and dog!

The most critical.

Since he was 16 years old, he has been admired by countless holy goddesses and the like.

Now that my stupid son is still playing ambiguously with his classmates, he has determined the relationship between men and women early, even if he can't report his grandchildren or something, it's good to be able to give a thought, right?

Besides, other girls have so much money in their families, and they will struggle for at least forty or fifty years after they get married!

Lao Zhao's plan is still good.

"Whew-"

"I hope this kid will open his mind!"

Lao Zhao sighed.

As a father, he still hopes that his son will have a better life.

Eat soft rice and don't eat soft rice aside, how can you say that you can struggle less for so many years and struggle for so many years, thinking that he is so old, he has worked his own until now, and he feels very tired.

Smoking red plums, Lao Zhao recalled the past, it was really a time worth remembering!

It's just that I seem to have forgotten something.

"Huh?!"

Zhao Ying in the bedroom came out.

has changed into a well-fitting sportswear, and the long hair of the shawl has been tied with a single ponytail, and the whole person looks very energetic, but his face is extremely surprised: "Dad, you didn't go to buy pickles?!"

"Uh-huh?!"

Lao Zhao suddenly found himself thinking of what he had forgotten.

Cough suddenly.

"Ahem!"

"I remember that I still have it at home!"

"It's in the cupboard, I just bought more a few days ago!"

For quibbling and not admitting this kind of talent, he Lao Zhao can be described as the top.

Pretend to smile calmly.

Lao Zhao got up and came to the restaurant and reached in.

But in fact, he directly broke through the void and put his hand in the place where there were pickles in the Qing Dynasty, and I don't know if it was Babaozhai or Liubiju or what kind of labor model place, anyway, when he came out, he was holding a black clay pot.

Zhao Ying's eyes widened suddenly, and she was a little surprised: "Wow! Daddy, you have a private pickle!"

"Ahem!"

Lao Zhao coughed lightly: "Can the matter of a scholar be called a private collection?"

He glanced at the timeline and found that a certain guy in Liubiju was jumping his feet in a hurry, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and he was relieved: "This is called taking!"

Then a gust of wind blew and smashed a big bag on the head of the guy who was still jumping.

Isn't there always retribution for saying the wrong thing?

"Humph!"

Lao Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

This is called the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao!

It's just that a gust of wind outside the window blew through the window very aggrievedly, and I didn't dare to roll up any hard objects, except for a few leaves across the window, the wind quickly skateed through the window.

Since you can't afford to provoke it, then quickly hide, although you can't hide, but at least you can't see it out of sight and don't worry about it.

The Heavenly Dao of a certain world feels that he is a bit of a wretch.

"I really want to quit!"

Anthropomorphic emotion.

"Reconsideration. ”

The avenue of a certain world also emits anthropomorphic emotion.

"Take me one. ”

The timeline of a certain world also emits anthropomorphic emotion.

"Can you count me as one if you can?"

The void of a certain world echoes the emotion of your own affairs.

Lao Zhao didn't seem to hear anything, after all, it was breakfast time, and the best pickles were served separately on a small plate, accompanied by the golden egg fried rice that had been served on the table and the delicious chicken soup from last night, which made people appetize.

beckoning his daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and sister-in-law to sit down quickly, Lao Zhao couldn't wait.

"I'll start first!"

Lao Zhao picked up the spoon and ate it in a big gulp.

Soft and glutinous but well-grained, with eggs and salty aroma of golden egg fried rice, it is really full of flavor, with a smooth and delicious chicken soup, and a crisp and refreshing pickles, this breakfast is not to mention how comfortable to eat.

Lao Zhao sighed with emotion: "What a beautiful life!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Ying looked at her father's exaggerated performance strangely beside her.

swallowed a mouthful of golden egg fried rice, and couldn't help muttering: "Shooting my mother's ass like this, could it be that my father plans to let my mother take over all the breakfast in the future, and I am so lazy, right?!"

Xia Zhi also smiled beside him: "What my brother-in-law said is indeed too exaggerated. ”

"Hey!"

Xia Shi pouted: "I thought it was really a compliment to me!"

"Uh-huh?!"

Lao Zhao wondered: "Obviously, I haven't said anything!"

However, he still smiled at Xia Shi in a low voice: "Of course, my loveliest daughter-in-law is willing to help share the pressure in the future, and I will never object to helping to make breakfast, after all, my daughter-in-law is a chef!"

Xia Zhi next to him drank the chicken soup and was a little resentful: "Don't talk about your husband and wife in front of us." ”

"Humph!"

Xia Shi pouted: "Anyway, I don't agree!"

"Ahem!"

Lao Zhao nodded helplessly: "I know!"

"It's not a joke!"

Xia Shi defended: "I'm the one who wants to open a store!"

pinching his waist and waving his chopsticks and hands like a country: "Look at the current form, as long as my food shop opens, then I will be a top food writer, an absolute Internet celebrity!"

Lao Zhao buried his head in eating egg fried rice: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

What else can be said at this time?

A pat on the back?

Forget it!

He knows his stupid daughter-in-law well.

Breakfast also ended quickly, and Xia Zhi and Zhao Ying went out together because they had to go to work, for this sister-in-law and niece who were roughly the same age, they were like best friends.

Anyway, Xia Zhi, the little sister-in-law, still feels a little guilty about her sister Xia Shi.

How dare you get close to your sister in this atmosphere?