Chapter Twenty-Three: It's Still a Holiday

On the third day of the National Day, Ning Keke started the bed with a mess.

As soon as she woke up, her hair was messy, and she had been bothered for a long time, and as long as others spread their hair upwards before going to bed, how to put it, it would still be like that tomorrow.

As for her, she is eclectic, like a goddess scattering flowers. So, in order to get her hair back on track, she has to wash her hair every morning.

Although, for a girl, it is not a strange thing to wash her hair every day. But she just couldn't accept it.

Then, just because it's a holiday, she doesn't have to go out to meet people, and her image will die for everything.

After sitting on the bed for a few minutes, the door of the room opened, and the younger brother of the elementary school student trotted in front of him with a tablet.

"No, I don't know the password, don't ask me."

After saying that, she hurriedly got up, otherwise God knows what will happen to this little ancestor.

Sure enough, seeing that his sister didn't bird himself at all, this younger brother perfectly interpreted what it means to not go to the house for a day.

The high-tech acting skills that cry when you cry, the penetrating voice, and the impotent and angry stomping all show the demeanor of the new version of the bear child in the 21st century.

Ning Keke pretended that nothing happened behind him, looked at the unresponsive man in the living room, yawned, and asked.

"Dad, why does your wife still work on National Day."

The man who was called his dad smiled: "It's not big or small, his dad is also what you can call, I don't know where your mom is going today." ”

Ning Keke chased after him: "That's your wife, you don't know, be careful to bring back the young little fresh meat at night, don't want you to be a mess." ”

"Hey, you're still doing it, aren't you? Don't talk nonsense, your mother doesn't have that ability. ”

"When my mom comes back, I'll tell her you're belittling her."

"Hey, you girl."

This is the daily life of Ning Keke's family, the father-daughter trickery. One is to enhance the relationship between father and daughter, and the other is to help one's physical and mental health.

Ning Keke took out the milk from the refrigerator and took a few big sips.

swept his eyes, and the cucumber with steamed buns that was full of vitality was twisted into a strand of brows.

"Lao Ning, what are you going to eat at noon today?"

"Isn't that in the pot, just heat it up."

Ning Keke's brows were wrinkled deeper.

"No, I don't want to eat cucumbers, I'm going to die."

When students come home from vacation, the happiest day may be the first day.

That day, when I came home, I had parents who were asking for warmth, and there was a table full of my favorite dishes, and I could have whatever I wanted.

But as the holiday goes deeper, everything has changed, your parents won't let you stay in bed, and your usual meals have plummeted from the VIP level to the extent of calling Hanako, and you want to spend some pocket money to defend yourself like a thief.

In case of a small conflict, your parents will threaten you to go back to school as soon as possible, so that you don't watch it at home.

But waiting for the day when I really want to leave, I am reluctant to give up all the walls in my home for you.

When I arrived at school, my parents would call me in advance before each holiday to ask me what time it would be, hoping that you would get out of the microphone.

Alas, infinite reincarnation.

"Dad, my good father, Deputy Director Ning, I've only been back for two days, you just let me eat this, help the child."

Ning Keke ran to his father to be coquettish, and ripped off the newspaper used to block his view.

Are there still newspapers in this era? I don't know where his dad got it.

Then under Ning Keke's stubborn stalking, his father finally relented: "Okay, okay, what do you want?" Why don't you go out to eat? Your mom isn't here anyway. ”

"There's no need to go out to eat, just order takeout."

Ning Keke raised his mobile phone and said with a smile: "I have already completed the order on my mobile phone, and I will wait for your old reimbursement." ”

Then his father was happy: "You have laid a set in advance, just wait for me to drill into it." ”

"Okay, if I serve you, I will be reimbursed."

His dad patted his ass and went into the house to see if his youngest son was done, and at the same time had the idea of staying away from the place of right and wrong.

"Dad, don't forget to reimburse me for what you fell in the morning."

……

Province H faces the sea, so the local seafood is fresher and cheaper. Of course, the point is not this, but there are beach parks, and many students in the inland areas have never been to the beach, and those who have ideas have been there more or less several times.

Because it was nearly dusk, there was basically no one on the beach, but at this point, there were still people going inside.

"Brother Zhiyuan, what did you say is a good way to come here for dinner?"

Miao Shu wore very little, and it was a little cold when the sea breeze blew.

"It's just the right time, no sun, and the wind is cold."

Zhao Zhiyuan and the two of them only carried a large bag and a small bag, and found a suitable place on the beach to put down their things.

"Tick mile bang" had to slide out of the bag. Oh, it's quite complete, stainless steel basins, iron stoves, meat skewered in advance, coal, plus a pot, and the configuration in the kitchen is nothing more than that.

"Who are you robbing, so complete." Miao Shu looked at Zhao Zhiyuan's formation and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Zhiyuan put things up in the same shape as he explained to Miao Shu.

"One of the members of my gym team, I borrowed their activity room."

"I've been out with them before, and my heart is tickling, and I always want to do it myself."

As he spoke, everything was arranged, and a few pieces of charcoal were filled in the stove, and the fire was on the fire, and it was really like that.

There is also a pot next to it, which is lined up with shellfish and seafood by Zhao Zhiyuan, which is called a seafood pot.

But Miao Shu disliked it and said: "Can you eat this, you just throw it away." ”

Zhao Zhiyuan said that there was no problem at all, and everyone did it like this before.

Miao Shu has nothing to do now, Zhao Zhiyuan has done all the work, even if Kai is on the way, he only took a small bucket of water to cook seafood.

Soon the charcoal turned from black to red, and Zhao Zhiyuan put the meat skewers on the stove to roast, making a "zizi" sound.

The aroma wafted to Miao Shu, and he was so hungry that his eyes rolled up and down the meat skewers.

"Alright."

As Zhao Zhiyuan finally finished smearing the sauce, this handful of skewers was also baked.

The two of them looked forward to it.

"Alas, yes, Zhiyuan, your skills are okay."

"yes, brother, I'm all-powerful."

Zhao Zhiyuan enjoyed Miao Shu's praise very much. Flip the seafood in the pot and adjust the heat.

"It's a pity that I forgot to bring wine."

"Didn't the doctor say it's forbidden?"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"The doctor also said that it is not greasy, and that's fine."

"Probably."

"What do you mean by probably?"

……

That night, the two went to the hospital in a group.

The little nurse on duty saw that the two acquaintances from yesterday had returned, and asked curiously, "Why are you back again?" ”

"Don't talk about it, it's a recurrence again, is yesterday's bed still there?"

"When is it, you're still asking this."

"It's all your fault, Zhiyuan, you have to go out to eat something. Good to eat, eat gastritis. ”

The two people who were talking and laughing on the beach a few hours ago are like politicians who are trying to shirk their responsibilities at this time, and no matter how serious it is, they will be pinched.