Chapter 225: I'm sorry, I'm sorry
The place where Hu Yingjun and Zhang Xiaoli live is a courtyard, a courtyard many times larger than the courtyard of No. 16-8 Riverview Haoyuan.
When he returned home, as soon as Hu Tu entered the door, he saw a familiar figure that he had been thinking about day and night.
Timo asked for leave with fans two days in advance, put down the live broadcast and went straight to the capital to live here.
Teemo was super happy when she saw Hutu, but her smile stiffened when she saw that there was another girl in the crowd.
Hu Tu put down his luggage, walked to Timo's side, opened his arms and hugged her in his arms, bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't look at it, Wang Yao and I are not that kind of relationship!" ”
From the moment she entered the door, Timo had been staring at Wang Yao, how could Hu Tu not know what she was thinking?
Hearing Hutu's explanation, Timo relaxed, smelling Hutu's reassuring scent, and she pretended not to care and said, "I know! I'm not that stingy, even if she has that kind of relationship with you, I don't care! ”
Hutu smiled, not taking Timo's words seriously, joke! If he still dares to mess with flowers and grass, not to mention Timo, Sister Chen can clean him up alone.
Everyone took their luggage back to the room and put it away, and after resting in the living room for a while, Uncle Ma took the flying cat and the three stupid dogs back.
Hu Yingjun took care of him: "Don't sit still, the dishes are finished, let's go have dinner, right?" Pony, do you want to stay and eat with you? ”
This is the family banquet of the head of the family, Uncle Ma will not be so blind to mix, he waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no, I will go back to the next door and eat with my brothers." ”
Saying that, Uncle Ma went out with the servants and cooks, and there were no outsiders present, and Hu Tu and the girls were much more comfortable.
I don't know how Zhang Xiaoli saw that Sister Chen was smashed by her son, at this time, she ignored Sister Chen's age and vigorously served Sister Chen's vegetables.
"Come, eat more, and try to give us a big fat grandson as soon as possible...... Hutu, don't patronize and eat, serve a bowl of soup to your sister! ”
Hu Tu, who was immersed in hard work, got up helplessly, went into the kitchen, took out a few small bowls, and filled everyone with a bowl of soup, so as not to make this unreliable mother want to call herself later.
While Hu Tu was serving the soup, Timo secretly asked Nuno, "Sister Chen and Hu Tu are really already that?" ”
Nuno rolled his eyes, smiled evilly and asked, "Which one?" To be clear, I don't understand which one you're talking about! ”
Temo was in a hurry, not paying attention to Nono's evil smile, and said, "Oops! That's it, snap pop...... That one. ”
She said something a little loud, and everyone accidentally heard what she said and looked at her in unison.
Teemo's little face flushed, and she glared at the bad Nono, and lowered her head shyly.
That little weird and pitiful, Nuo Nuo couldn't bear to pit Timo and didn't answer her question, "That's right, that's what you said, Hu Tu and Sister Chen are already that, that day, telepathy day, don't we all know it?" ”
Hearing Nono's words, Timo lowered his head, his eyes a little complicated, "Why is it so fast?" I'm not ready yet! I still think it's a little unreal. Nono, can you stand it? ”
"Can you stand it? I couldn't stand it at first, but then I figured it out, and I couldn't help myself! ”
Nuo Nuo sighed, and continued to grab food with Rong Rong, his eyes peeking at his mother Sister Chen who was sitting next to Zhang Xiaoli.
Isn't it just that she is snapping with Hu Tu, why is Hu Tu's mother so much better to Sister Chen than to herself?
There are so many benefits to popping with Hutu, right? The girls who are still girls are careful in their hearts.
Somewhat overwhelmed by Hutu's mother's enthusiasm, Sister Chen corrected again, "Mom, you don't need to serve me vegetables, you can eat too...... Also, my name is Chen Meimei, not Sister Chen. ”
"It's the same, Chen Meimei is not enough for Sister Chen...... Mom is not hungry, you eat, I like to watch you eat. Zhang Xiaoli said, continuing to pick up vegetables.
Sister Chen was helpless, and threw her eyes for help to Hu Tu, Hu Tu felt that her little heart was hit by a deer, so she looked at Sister Chen, and he also had to stand up to protect her!
Hu Tu's eyes were firm, he looked at his mother, opened his mouth, and pleaded: "Mom, I beg you, eat well, don't clip it to her, do you think she can eat so many dishes?" ”
Zhang Xiaoli subconsciously glanced at Sister Chen's bowl, cough cough, it seems that the dishes in there are a bit too much!
However, what qualifications does the child have to say that the old lady?
Zhang Xiaoli glared and said angrily: "You are not allowed to speak!" My sister can't finish eating, you eat! ”
Crazy and crazy, seeing his mother crazy, Hu Tu shrank his head and turned his eyes to his father for help.
Hu Yingjun glared at Hu Tu fiercely, as if to say, don't burn the fire on Lao Tzu, you kid, or I'll beat you!
Hu Tu sneered, it was really difficult to meet this strict wife-controlled father!
scolded her and maintained her authority as a mother, Zhang Xiaoli did not continue to pick up vegetables for Sister Chen, she focused on them.
After a meal, Zhang Xiaoli didn't eat much, but the girls ate a lot, and even Wang Yao, who was like a transparent person, also ate to support her stomach.
Rong Rong is the happiest, because she eats the most and is the happiest, because she eats a lot, she is the most loved and concerned by Zhang Xiaoli at the dinner table.
"Uh~!"
After eating, Hu Tu collapsed on the sofa in the living room, and Zhang Xiaoli took the girls to clean up the table.
Hu Yingjun looked at this warm scene, looked at the lazy child again, and said angrily: "You kid still watch, don't you come over to help?!" ”
Hu Tu pursed his lips, he really couldn't stand this strict father, dragged himself to the dining room, sent the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen with his father, and pulled his father back to the living room to sit down.
"You said this woman, it's really strange, obviously there is a cleaning aunt who will come to wash the dishes, what are they busy with?" Hutu said helplessly.
Hu Yingjun sighed, leaned back on the sofa, stole a glance at the kitchen, and whispered, "Don't say it so loudly!" Your mother heard, I can't save you! ”
"I said Dad, can we be less cowardly? We are men! We have to establish ourselves at home! Just like the Lion King! Hutu roared with a glint in his eyes, as if describing a great dream.
Hu Yingjun looked at the smashing blankly, as if he was looking at a fool who couldn't help himself.
He didn't tell this uneducated son, in fact, the lion king is also a strict wife!
Hu Tu continued to dream, and suddenly Sister Chen's voice came from the kitchen, "Hu Tu! You come over for a while, take out some garbage and throw it away, and pass by the next door to say hello to Uncle Ma, so that they are ready to go out. ”
"Okay!"
Hu Tu, who had just said that he wanted to establish his status, heard Sister Chen's words, got up without saying a word, and walked over with his waist bowed.
Looking at the dog-legged smashing, Hu Yingjun sighed heavily, thinking, could it be that strict wife control is a genetic disease?!
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(End of chapter)