Chapter 282: Washing the Dishes
Fu Yonghan pursed his lips and snickered on the side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She is used to being cold on weekdays, and her relationship with He Yu is more polite than intimate. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for her to be coquettish, which touched He Yu to be excited.
Now seeing Ji Xiulang getting along with his parents, Fu Yonghan finally discovered that the real family affection cannot be compared to anything.
Lu Haixia really couldn't stand it anymore, and disrupted the dispute between the two: "Okay, okay, Yonghan is still here, you two fathers and sons are not afraid of making jokes if they continue to fight like this." ”
She was very satisfied with Fu Yonghan, so she changed her words, no longer shouting "Xiaofu", but a closer "Yonghan".
Fu Yonghan hurriedly said: "Aunt Lu doesn't have to worry about me, I have nothing." Uncle Ji is in a good relationship with Xiu Lang to be like this, how can I laugh? ”
Ji Yongchao still listened to his wife's words a little, and coughed twice pretendedly, his expression was really much more majestic, and he didn't mess around with his son anymore. Ji Xiulang didn't care and said: "That's it, Mom, Yonghan is not an outsider." It's all in front of your own people, so you don't have to pay so much attention to the image! ”
As he spoke, he spotted the gap again and took a fennel bean to eat.
Ji Yongchao was furious, where did he remember what image he maintained, so he simply snatched the plate of fennel beans, changed his position and sat down, far away from Ji Xiulang.
Now it's okay, if Ji Xiulang still wants to grab food, then he can only change positions with his father.
But Fu Yonghan was sitting next to him, and he was reluctant to change to another position, so he could only watch his father stare dryly.
Ji Yongchao suddenly became proud again, and deliberately shook the fennel beans in front of Ji Xiulang before eating slowly, making Ji Xiulang speechless for a while.
Looking at the interaction between the father and son, Fu Yonghan couldn't help but smile and endure very hard.
She never thought that the relationship between Ji Xiulang and his father would be like this.
I'm afraid many people in Ganzhou City can't think of it.
This is also too unexpected!
Lu Haixia was used to the scene in front of her, she simply gave up continuing to "educate" her husband and son, turned her head and said softly to Fu Yonghan: "Yonghan, leave them alone, we will eat ours." By the way, do you like soup? I stewed chicken soup and pig's trotter soup today, you see which one you like, Auntie will scoop a bowl for you. ”
"No need Aunt Lu, I'll just come by myself." Fu Yonghan smiled, "I like both kinds of soup, and I usually drink them, thank you Aunt Lu." ”
As he spoke, Fu Yonghan really picked up the soup spoon and scooped a bowl of pig's trotter soup nearby to drink.
Lu Haixia saw that she was not just politely talking, she was immediately very satisfied, and greeted her courteously to eat.
A table of people was happy and the atmosphere was good. The four of them also shared the purple potato and yam cake brought by Fu Yonghan, which made Fu Yonghan get a lot of praise, but it was Ji Xiulang who was proud.
After eating, Fu Yonghan wanted to help Lu Haixia wash the dishes, but was pulled out by Ji Xiulang.
The final result was that Lu Haixia couldn't stay in the kitchen, and the mess was all cleaned up by Ji Xiulang.
Fu Yonghan's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.
Lu Haixia pulled her to sit down in the living room and said with a smile: "Yonghan, do you think that Xiu Lang doesn't look like a person who knows housework at all?" ”
Fu Yonghan nodded seriously.
Although she didn't ask Ji Xiulang about this, Ji Xiulang usually dresses exquisitely when he walks outside, and at first glance he is the kind of person who was raised in a wealthy family, and he is still a man, so it's normal that he doesn't know housework, right?
In the Dayong Dynasty, a person of Ji Xiulang's status would not even step in the kitchen.
So when he saw Ji Xiulang wearing an apron and brushing the dishes in front of the sink very skillfully, even if he was as calm as Fu Yonghan, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Lu Haixia said with a smile: "Xiu Lang's grandparents like to live in the old house, and they feel that the clean land over there is big, and it is also very convenient to do some hobbies of their own, and they are more comfortable." So Xiu Lang has lived here with me and his dad since he was a child. However, his father doesn't like that there are too many outsiders in the house, and he refuses to hire a nanny or something, and we are both busy with work, and most of the time, Xiu Lang needs to do things by himself, including some simple housework. ”
Fu Yonghan was stunned.
It turns out that Ji Xiulang lived such a life when he was a child!
She thought he had grown up being served!
"But we still don't worry about letting Xiu Lang do it himself, most of the time I make it for him, and then he comes back and eats it hot, and he naturally cleans up the dishes and chopsticks by himself." Lu Haixia continued, "So although he can't cook, he has enough experience in washing dishes. As long as he is at home, the work of washing dishes is basically handed over to him. It may also be because he suffered a little about eating when he was a child, and when he grows up, he will find food outside by himself, and he will not be happy to eat at home. Not only that, but he is becoming more and more picky about what he eats, and even the slightest ordinary things can't get into his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that my craftsmanship was grown up by him from a snack, I'm afraid he would even dislike me! ”
No wonder Ji Xiulang is so familiar with the famous snacks in Ganzhou City, it seems that he has really cultivated it since he was a child.
Fu Yonghan laughed when he heard this, and was about to say something, but not far away, Ji Xiulang's voice was heard.
"Mom, don't think I can't hear you in the kitchen, the kitchen door is still open, I can hear you clearly!" Ji Xiulang, who was washing the dishes, turned around and said, "When did I dislike you, you have to be reasonable, you can't talk nonsense in front of Yonghan!" Otherwise, she thinks I'm not filial to you! ”
"Okay, okay, you know, everyone knows that you are the most filial in the world, wash your dishes well!" Lu Haixia scolded with a smile, and said to Fu Yonghan, "Yonghan, if you are free in the future, you can come to the house with Xiu Lang more often, and you don't need to bring anything out of your way, and your uncle and aunt don't want you to be too tired." Now the things in the company, your uncle and I are slowly getting rid of the hands, not as busy as before, some time, I look forward to the family can often come people. ”
"Okay, Aunt Lu." Fu Yonghan nodded and agreed, "I'll discuss it with Xiu Lang." ”
"You don't have to consult with him." Lu Haixia suddenly smiled a little slyly, "Xiu Lang must be willing to take you home often." Just for the sake of your coming to the house today, he has been busy for a long time and has freed up a lot of time, so he is afraid that the company will be delayed by something. ”
Fu Yonghan was stunned.
Fortunately, Lu Haixia quickly pulled the topic to other places, which made her have no time to think about anything.
In the afternoon, Ji Xiulang sent Fu Yonghan back, and by the way, he had to go to the Ji family's old house to send fennel beans to the old man. (To be continued.) )