Chapter 29: A little ghostly at home
Zhang Yi also walked out after me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
To hide my embarrassment, I had nothing to say.
"Boss, do you need to use it too?"
The boss glanced at me, with a little smile in his eyes, and continued to walk in the direction of my house, I thought he thought the question I asked was too simple to answer, but I didn't expect that when I was about to give up, two words fluttered in front of me.
"Lose weight!"
I was stunned for a while, I was blocked and couldn't speak for a long time, I watched him from behind him even if he was a ghost, he was still tall and sturdy, and the temperature and air pressure in the elevator just now seemed to spread again, I quickly stopped, uh, the point is not this, the point is a ghost who doesn't even have a real body, is there still a need to lose weight, this ...... This...... This is blatant discrimination against my IQ.
I stared at his back angrily, and kept staring at him until I walked to the door of my house, and then reached out to push the door.
Suddenly, I thought of something and quickly shouted: "Don't!!Wait a minute!"
I ran to him at the speed of the 100-meter sprint, trying to catch him to stop him from pushing the door, but he let go of his hand, but I was unstable due to the empty grab, and the center of gravity was unstable and planted forward.
Just as I was about to get close to the door of my house, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and my center of gravity was unstable and continued to move forward, sinking into a wide and strong chest.
"You kid is so reckless that I hear you shouting outside the door from afar. ”
Daddy's voice sounded above me, and he leaned back to look out.
"There's no one else in the hallway, why do you look like you've seen a ghost. ”
Woo, dad, not only did I see the ghost, but I also brought the ghost home, I hugged my dad tightly for psychological comfort, and sighed in my heart that it was so nice and warm to be able to grasp a real body.
"Okay, okay, the people who have to work are still like a child, and your mother is still waiting for me in the kitchen. ”
Daddy patted me on the shoulder, and I reluctantly let go of my grip on him, stood up straight, and walked out of Daddy's arms, only to see a ghost who had already walked into my house and sat down on the sofa he had sat on last time, and even breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, so he didn't think of himself as an outsider at all, uh, a ghost.
Since people are familiar with me in my house, I don't need to treat him as a guest, anyway, it's better to be a transparent person in front of my father and mother, so as not to accidentally make strange movements and talk to myself and think that my head has been broken or evil.
The kitchen was filled with the aroma of Mama's soup, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Wow, it's so fragrant, I'm going to have a bowl first. ”
"Don't eat it all, save some for me!"
The lazy voice of a ghost on the couch floated in.
Later, when our family of three sat at the dining table to eat, Zhang Yi said it n times again.
He smelled the food, and when our family was eating, he circled around behind us, round and round, and then he couldn't help but sit down on an empty chair next to me, and watched us eat with one hand on his cheeks.
His image completely subverted his first impression of my arrogance, and even I wonder if he is really the young owner of the wealthy Zhang Group, Zhang Gongzi should have long been accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he is so salivating for our kind of homely food, completely looking like he came out of the refugee camp.
I sighed in my heart, and I couldn't help but "tsk" out of my mouth.
"You kid is too ungentlemanly, why do you make such a strange sound when eating, a girl should look like a lady. ”
My mother glared at me dissatisfied, and took the opportunity to educate me, but about the ladylike temperament, my mother has been tirelessly educating me for twenty-two years, although the effect seems to have a tendency to go the other way, but my mother has never given up.
"It's really my dear mommy's food is so delicious, I can't help but smack my mouth when I eat it. ”
I sold a cute one to my mother, and by the way, I praised her craftsmanship.
My mother's happiest thing is that others praise her cooking skills, and when she listens to my praise, she is so happy that she keeps putting vegetables in my bowl, wishing to fill my stomach with vegetables.
Mom's behavior can't even stand Daddy.
"Okay, okay, it's all for her, her dad and I have no food to eat. ”
Mom glanced at Daddy angrily.
"Girls know how to appreciate more than you, of course you have to eat more. ”
Daddy was not convinced.
"She's a sycophant, deliberately flattering you. ”
"What's wrong with the sycophant, hum, I love to listen, if you're not convinced, or you can also pat a sycophant for me. ”
I ate to myself, too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, anyway, it became their fun, like a game, not fighting a few times a day like something was missing.
It's just that while I was cooking rice, I saw Zhang Yi looking at my father for a while, and then at my mother for a while, looking strange.
I think it's funny if Mom and Dad knew that someone was studying them like this, I don't know what would happen.
"This is called family, popular. ”
Zhang Yi looked at it for a while, and finally sighed.
I don't understand what he means, whose family is not popular, is there still a ghost?, uh, it seems that my current family is a little ghostly.
I blinked in confusion, but I didn't bother to think about it if I couldn't figure it out, just remember to ask him in the future, or talk about it when I'm full, and then talk about the gluttony of this guy next to me, the more I eat, the more it makes him itch a little more.
"Ah, don't eat it, don't eat it, leave the last piece for me. ”
When I reached for the last piece of fried tofu on the table with chopsticks in my hand, Zhang Yi quickly called out to me excitedly.
Well, I was still soft-hearted and ready to fulfill him, and when the chopsticks were almost stretched over the plate of fried tofu, I braked sharply, and then made another sharp turn, bypassing the dish and landing on a plate of greens.
Dad was very touched when he saw it.
"My daughter has really grown up and knows how to be filial to her parents, her favorite fried tofu she is reluctant to eat when she sees only the last piece, she wants to leave it for her father and mother to eat, oops, I am so moved that I am going to shed tears. ”
After Dad finished speaking, he was excited to pick up the last piece of tofu.
"Ah, Daddy, stop, stop!"
I hurriedly intercepted my father's chopsticks, giggled and simply moved the plate with only one piece of tofu left in front of me.