Chapter 134: Relief

In fact, she also thinks like this in her heart, but she feels that she has encountered a series of things in the past two days that make her a little breathless, and she is very aggrieved.

After Xia Wanxin's enlightenment, she felt much more comfortable, she was right, there must be a road before the car reached the mountain, since now is not the best time to expose her, then she should do her own thing first, and don't affect the relationship between her and Xie Yaotian because of Shen Jiajia's affairs.

She let out a long breath, and said to Xia Wanxin in a relaxed tone, "Wanxin, I understand what you said, I can't be like a resentful woman, blindly only know how to complain, then it really fits Shen Jiajia's heart." ”

Xia Wanxin nodded with satisfaction, hugged Qu Zhenzhen, and said happily, "That's right, there's no need to have a headache for this little thing, wait...... What does it taste like? ”

Xia Wanxin felt that there was an inexplicable smell in the house, as if it was the smell of roasted durian. She couldn't believe her nose at all, it was just the little time she was talking to Qu Zhenzhen, what kind of demon was Jing Yuanhao doing there.

Qu Hazel Hazel also smelled this unusual smell, and the two of them followed the smell into the kitchen. found Jing Yuanhao holding Xiao Feng and staring at the oven with a bewildered expression. The smell of stinking is coming from the oven.

"Oh my God, what did you do to that durian?" Xia Wanxin asked in disbelief.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to open the oven, but was quickly stopped by Jing Yuanhao. "Don't move, this oven is poisonous!"

Qu Zhenzhen looked at the durian skin that was still in the trash can on the side, and already roughly understood the good thing he had done. He couldn't stand up with a smile on the side. She asked Jing Yuanhao with a smile while holding her stomach.

"You're not going to put durian in the oven, are you?"

Jing Yuanhao nodded with difficulty, and replied seriously, "I see that the durian pizza or roasted durian in the bakery is very delicious, and there is an oven at home anyway, so I thought I would try it." But why does the roasted durian actually taste like this, a bit like ...... It's too much to say! ”

The little wind in his arms and the smell of this wow wow was also smoked

Crying, struggling to get out of this stinking kitchen. Xia Wan hugged Xiao Fenghe in distress, and glanced at Jing Yuanhao viciously.

"Are you stupid? Is roasting durian just baking durian in the oven? I didn't see you making such a big mess for me for a while, and I couldn't smell the smell in the kitchen. Hurry up and open the window and let the smell dissipate. ”

Saying that, he told Qu Hazel to open the kitchen window, and went to the living room with Xiaofeng in his arms. Without looking back, he threw down a sentence, "The demon who made it himself, cleaned up here by himself, otherwise he wouldn't want to eat at night." ”

Qu Zhenzhen patted Jing Yuanhao's shoulder with some distress, and said earnestly, "Brother, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!" ”

turned around and walked to the kitchen door, turned around and said, "It's okay, Xiao Fenghe's IQ has not been inherited from you." Otherwise...... Hey, it's hard to put into words. ”

After speaking, he turned around in a chic manner, leaving Jing Yuanhao, who was stunned and staying alone in the kitchen, to go to the living room to accompany Xiaofeng and play.

When the two of them were playing with the little baby in the living room, they heard a burst of ping-pong sounds from the kitchen, presumably Jing Yuanhao was fighting with the oven durian. And from time to time there were a few lamentations from him,

"Oh my God, what does this smell like, it stinks, I will never eat durian again!"

Qu Zhenzhen and Xia Wan smiled at each other, and at the same time shook their heads helplessly, this man is really a little stupid...... Xia Wanxin looked at Xiao Fenghe, who was playing in her arms, with some concern, her son would not inherit his father's IQ, right?

After more than an hour of "scuffle", Jing Yuanhao finally succeeded in brushing the oven exactly the same as before, looking at the durian that had been thrown into the trash, I don't know what color durian, Jing Yuanhao's heart was very sad at the moment.

He sighed and walked to the living room and said to Xia Wanxin. "Daughter-in-law, why don't we buy a new oven...... The money to buy the oven, I think Hazelnut will fund us. ”

Qu Zhenzhen's eyes widened, and she asked innocently, "I didn't break the oven, why should I pay to fund you!" ”

Jing Yuanhao deserves to be an actor, and immediately put on a pitiful face

。 There were tears of grievance in his eyes, "Hazel, who is also married, you still can't understand the feeling of being an old father and an old mother, almost all the expenses in our family now revolve around Xiaofeng, and his poor old father can't even afford to buy an oven." Isn't this the sorrow of those who see and the tears of those who hear? ”

After saying that, he paused and rolled his eyes. "What's more, I originally bought this durian and wanted it to be eaten for you, and considering that you haven't eaten roasted durian, I wanted to show my hand and let you taste it, who knew that it would become like this now. Do you think I have no merit and hard work? ”

Qu Zhenzhen was amused by his serious appearance of presenting facts and reasoning. From the bottom of my heart, I admired Jing Yuan Hao's ability to empty the white wolf, why didn't he find out that he still had this skill before?

"You'd better talk less, I won't fall for you unless you ......"

She paused deliberately, which immediately aroused Jing Yuanhao's curiosity. "Unless what? Listen to what conditions you want to make. ”

"Unless you give us a girlhood dance! The hottest gee! Qu Zhenzhen looked at Jing Yuanhao with a wicked smile, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Xia Wanxin listened to Qu Zhenzhen's words, and her eyes also sparkled. She looked at the police officer expectantly, and was busy revealing his old bottom.

"Oh yes, I heard that when you were young before you married me, but the authentic little prince of the nightclub, I regret a little that I didn't know that coquettish you in advance. Why don't you give the two of us a little bit today, and by the way, let your son see his father's dancing! ”

Looking at the two women sitting on the sofa, including Xiao Fenghe in his arms, three pairs of big eyes stared directly at him, as if telling him in silent language, "Hurry up and start, we can't wait!" ”

Jing Yuanhao suddenly felt that he was being put on the table, and these two little ancestors took the handle of the oven to see themselves ugly. Looking at the current situation, it seems that it is difficult to ride a tiger.

He sighed, for the sake of the oven he wanted, he was out of the way, anyway, there were only a few of them at home, there were no outsiders, so it would be a shame to be embarrassed.