"So how far have you got?"

Hearing Zhao's mother's question, Xiao Baozi was shy, but she still told her mother with a red face.

"Today... Tonight was our first wen. ”

Hearing her daughter's words, Zhao's mother breathed a sigh of relief, although the two are a little ambiguous at present, but they haven't had a relationship yet, and it's too late for her daughter to turn back.

"Xiaoying, it's not your mother who cares about you, although my mother likes that Xiaojun very much, but the gap between you is really too big, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far."

"Mom, I know, I'll take care of it myself."

Hearing her daughter say this, Zhao's mother is not talking, her daughter has been a well-behaved director since she was a child, and she has never let her worry about it.

And now that she's an adult, it's time to fall in love and find someone to take care of her.

For Wang Jun, Zhao's mother is actually very satisfied, regardless of family background or character, she is the best choice.

And she can see that Wang Jun really likes her daughter, and Zhao's mother is just afraid that her daughter will not be able to hold Wang Jun's heart in the future.

Looking at the daughter who fell silent after hearing these words in her arms, Zhao's mother felt pity in her heart and touched her daughter's hair to comfort her.

"Actually, if you like Xiaojun, you might as well try to get along with him, I don't believe that my precious daughter's beauty and cuteness will not be able to stop that kid's heart."

"Mom~! I know, I'm so tired from sleeping! ”

"Okay, my baby, go to sleep!"

……

At about eight o'clock the next morning, Yingbao's mother and daughter had already gotten up and washed, and after discussing, the two of them walked to the vegetable market together, planning to buy some ingredients to prepare lunch, and make some chicken soup to send to Zhao's father.

After coming to the vegetable market, a group of people saw Yingbao's mother and daughter and said hello one after another.

"Ah, this is not the daughter of the Zhao family! The longer you get, the more smart you get, I saw you on TV a few days ago, my son likes you so much! Come back to see your dad. ”

Because they are all neighbors, there are so many people in the small village, basically they are all familiar faces, Zhao Liying grew up here since she was a child, so no one surrounds today's big star Zhao Liying.

Ying Bao greeted the people around her one by one, and Zhao's mother looked at her daughter on the side, thinking of the two guests at home, and she didn't know what kind of taste they had!

"Xiaoying, what do Xiaojun and his driver like to eat?"

"Ah, I don't know about that Sister Chen, as for Wang Jun, he is not a picky eater, but he likes to eat hot pot, and he can eat spicy."

"Well, what do you think we're going to buy?"

Ying Bao heard her mother's question, recalled Wang Jun's hobbies in her mind, and thought about it after combining the ingredients they had here.

"Let's buy some offal and add some chili peppers to go back to the hot pot, Wang Jun likes to eat like this, as for Sister Chen, we still have to stew chicken anyway, it's no problem to have spicy and light."

Mother Zhao heard her daughter's words and thought about it and agreed, after all, her daughter had been with Wang Jun for a while, and she would definitely understand Wang Jun's eating habits.

After all, Wang Jun contributed money and help, and Zhao's mother also wanted to cook a good meal to thank him.

Although Zhao's mother knew that Wang Jun was doing this for her daughter, she still had to fulfill the due courtesy.

Zhao's mother, Yingbao, bought a good local chicken and beef offal, and bought a few side dish ingredients before returning home.

When I got home, I saw that Sister Chen had gotten up and sat on the sofa in the hall, and then looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, and Wang Jun hadn't gotten up yet, so Mother Zhao couldn't help but say to Ying Bao on the side.

"Xiaoying, do you want to tell Xiaojun to get up!"

"Mom, you don't have to worry about him, Wang Jun is very lazy, and he usually doesn't get up until noon when he has nothing to do."

Mother Zhao didn't speak anymore when she heard Ying Bao's answer, and she didn't have any prejudice against Wang Jun because of this, after all, her son Zhao Jianfei was also so virtuous.

And Wang Jun is still a pampered son, this kind of behavior seems to her to be very common, after all, she has been very accustomed to having Zhao Jianfei as a template for more than ten years.

Waiting for Zhao's mother to stew the chicken and fry a few side dishes, she said to Ying Bao, who was watching TV in the hall.

"Xiaoying, I'm going to prepare a hot pot soon, you go and call Xiaojun down to wait for dinner."

Hearing the voice, Ying Bao looked at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock at noon, and complained about Wang Jun, a pig who could really sleep, and didn't know how to get up early to make a good impression on her mother when she came to her house.

Walking up to the second floor to the door of his room, Ying Bao didn't think much about it, and opened the door.

When he was about to wake up Wang Jun, he found that Wang Jun had a big briefs all over his body, lying on his bed.

Looking at Wang Jun in front of him with solid muscles and hard lines, coupled with the bulging little Jun inadvertently, Ying Bao only felt that blood was surging to his face.

With a red face, he turned his body and shouted: "Wang Jun, you exhibitionist, why don't you sleep with your clothes on." ”

After Yingbao opened the door, Wang Jun had already woken up, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yingbao so shy.

"Why do you have to wear clothes when you sleep? And I don't have pajamas, so you can't let me sleep with my shirt and pants! ”

Hearing Wang Jun's words, Zhao Baozi thought that this was really the case, and Ying Bao, who was speechless, shook off his sentence angrily, and after washing and eating, he hurriedly walked down.

Looking at the little bun that ran away in a hurry, Wang Jun shrugged his shoulders and put on his clothes, and then went downstairs.

Walking downstairs and seeing only Yingbao Sister Chen was there, guessing that Zhao's mother should be busy in the kitchen, looking at Yingbao who ignored people on the side, Wang Jun paused and said.

"Yingbao, I want to wash my hair, your bathroom is not easy to wash, what should I do."

When Wang Jun took a bath last night, he found that Yingbao's bathroom was relatively small, but there was a flower sprinkler head, but the washstand was very small, it was not easy to wash his hair, Wang Jun had to wash his hair every day, so he could only ask Yingbao.

Yingbao, who knew Wang Jun's habits, said angrily: "Go and get a basin of water to wash it in the open space at the door."

"Yingbao, you help me fight, I don't know where your water basin is."

"You have your own eyes and hands, don't bother me by yourself."

As soon as Ying Bao finished speaking, she saw Zhao's mother walk into the hall, and when she heard Ying Bao's words, Zhao's mother secretly scolded her daughter in her heart that she would not seize the opportunity.

This kind of time is the time to perform, and this kind of life care will subtly change the feelings of both parties.

"How can Xiaoying do this to Xiaojun? People have helped our family so much, why don't you make a basin of water to help Xiaojun wash his hair. ”

Hearing Zhao's mother's words, Wang Jun couldn't help but squeeze his eyebrows and look at Ying Bao, who was still making a little temperament, and the villain's appearance made Ying Bao angry when he looked at it.

But after all, she didn't dare to resist Zhao's mother's words, and walked to the bathroom depressedly to make a basin of water and came to the open space outside the door.