When Huang Zihao finished the physics paper, Quan Shaoting happened to enter the door.

And the dispute between Mu Nianan and Liu Bingbing has also reached a fever pitch.

However, Mu Nianan didn't have the courage to ask him which actor was more handsome, she dared to ask, don't want to sleep tonight at all.

Liu Bingbing can be regarded as having caught her handle, with an expression of a primary school chicken complaining to the teacher: "Mr. Quan, your daughter-in-law said that the male number two is very handsome, in order to make me admit that the male number two is more handsome, she almost fought with me, you don't care about this?" ”

Within three days, he would definitely kill Liu Bingbing.

Mu Nianan sneered in his heart, hurriedly rushed over, and took his windbreaker flatteringly: "Quan Shaoting, you're back, come, you do it first." Are you tired? Shall I make you a cup of tea? ”

Looking at her dog-legged attitude, Quan Shaoting knew that Liu Bingbing was not suing the black, and couldn't help laughing: "Which male number two fascinated Mrs. like this." ”

"Don't listen to the green tea to sow discord!" Mu Nian'an looked serious: "No male number two is as handsome as you, Mr. Quan, have you forgotten, I am your fan." No one can compare to your face. I'm just discussing with Mr. Liu whether the male number one is handsome or the male number two, you can't be sowing discord by her. ”

Liu Bingbing: "I was finally called a green tea once, and I can be blinded." ”

"Shut up, you!" Mu Nian'an glanced at her viciously: "If you beep again, you will wait for me to update!" ”

Liu Bingbing, who eats people with soft hands and short mouths, doesn't dare to beep anymore. Waiting for the update, it's too painful.

The big cat has figured out Liu Bingbing's personality and ate her to death.

His big cat is really powerful.

Quan Shaoting kissed her head and looked at the empty living room: "Just the two of you, what about the others?" ”

"Hiding in the kitchen." Ye Lingbi walked out solemnly: "Your daughter-in-law quarreled with Liu Bingbing, don't we hide away and wait to lie down?" You don't know how terrible they are, don't you? It's like a nymphatrika...... No, the two of them are scarier than the female yakshas! ”

Mu Nian'an had a dark face: "I advise you to be vigilant and don't look for death." ”

Liu Bingbing smiled and hooked Ye Lingbi's chin: "Ye Dong, what you just said, I didn't hear it clearly, you say it again." ”

Ye Lingbi looked serious: "I said that the two of you are beautiful and kind, and you are little fairies." ”

Turning his head, Ye Lingbi began to complain about Quan Shaoting: "You too, what do you have to say hello to those old things in the Chamber of Commerce, you have been doing it for so long." Do you know if the dishes are cold. This room of people, each with stomach problems, you don't want to live yourself, don't bother us. Next time, I won't wait for you. ”

Mu Nian'an was anxious: "Where can a businessman not maintain interpersonal relationships." It's all like you, every day you put on the virtue of a big man, and everyone seems to owe you 8 million, so how can you do business? If you offend the Chamber of Commerce, those old guys can wear a small shoe for the Huanyu Group, which can disgust people to death. Offending no one can offend the villain. ”

Ye Lingbi: "Yes, especially if you can't offend me as a villain." ”

"Alright." Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Feng Jiuye stood up and managed the situation: "Eat first, and talk while eating." ”

Huang Zihao saw Quan Shaoting for the first time, and obediently greeted him. It can be seen that Huang Zihao is very afraid of him. When I greeted him, I was very nervous, and I didn't have the casualness and naturalness of being with Feng Jiuye and Ye Lingbi at all.

How developed the Internet is, Huang Zihao has seen a lot of rumors about the Blood Emperor. I know too well the origin of the name Blood Emperor. Today's junior high school students are all powerful, gossiping, and their ability to eat melons is also very strong, but you must not underestimate them.

Lao Huang quietly said to his son: "It's okay, you call Uncle Quan, he is Aunt Mu's husband, not the Blood Emperor you saw on the Internet." At first, Dad was also afraid of him, but after more contact, Dad got to know him, and he was not afraid of him. ”

Huang Zihao looked at his dad and smiled: "Dad, you are so amazing!" ”

Lao Huang was stunned: "Huh? ”

Huang Zihao: "You can work next to such powerful people and gain their trust and trust...... Hehe, my dad is really good. ”

The first time he was worshiped by his son like this, Lao Huang suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Huang Zihao took his father's hand: "Dad, you are the person I admire the most." ”

It's not Feng Jiuye, it's not Mr. Quan, it's not Ye Dong, it's you.

My dad is the person I admire the most.

Huang Zihao: "In my heart, you are more powerful than Uncle Nine and them." ”

Lao Huang was so beautiful in his heart, but he said: "Don't talk nonsense! Your dad doesn't deserve to be compared to anyone else. ”

Huang Zihao: "Then I don't care, in my heart, my dad is better than them." ”

Lao Huang smirked: "Son, what did you get stimulated by today, say these meaty words to my father." Do you want any AJ again? ”

Of course, Huang Zihao could hear that his father's last sentence was a shy joke, he was a child who couldn't lie: "I'm not stimulated, and I don't want AJ, that's what I think in my heart." Just now, Biscuit told me that his second uncle is the person he admires the most, and I also told him that my father is the person I admire the most. ”

"I know, you're also Dad's proudest son." Lao Huang put his arms around the shoulders of his son, who was already about as tall as himself: "Let's go, eat!" ”

Huang Zihao is a very polite child, although Lao Huang may not have been able to provide Huang Zihao with any too good living conditions and economic conditions before, but he taught Huang Zihao very well, very polite, and very educated. He raised Huang Zihao into a good boy who was neither humble nor arrogant, polite and sensible.

However, when staying with cookies, the contrast is still very strong and quite miserable.

At the dinner table, Quan Shaoting and they were talking about some business and financial matters, Huang Zihao couldn't understand it at all, but the cookies could discuss with them very freely, and even put forward some of their own views and opinions.

This made Huang Zihao feel a kind of urgent pressure.

This younger brother, who is half younger than himself, not only left himself behind in the study of exam-oriented education, but also crushed himself in all aspects. Even the demeanor is not comparable to itself.

Originally, this younger brother was born noble, even if he was a gentleman who did not learn and did not know how to do it, his future would be more spacious than himself. But this younger brother is already much better than himself, and he can't compare to him in terms of hard work. This was said by Uncle Ye himself, and he didn't think that Uncle Ye would favor his godson.

People who are better than me work harder than me.

Can you not be anxious and oppressed?

What Huang Zihao was thinking in his heart, all of his face showed it. The people on the table have all developed a pair of fiery eyes, and they don't even need to look at it to guess what Huang Zihao is thinking.

Lao Huang was about to die of worry. For fear that his son will be stimulated, a child of this age is the most sensitive, and the ghost knows that his son will think about something when he sees the cookie master of elite aristocratic education.

It was already a rebellious period, and his old father was heartbroken. Maybe Zihao shouldn't have been brought into the upper circle of dignitaries so early, the child's mind is not particularly mature, and the three views have not been established well, so it is too easy to be affected.

Biscuit is a villain, and after sensing Huang Zihao's mood, he will not participate in the discussion. He obediently sat on the chair to eat, he was small, his appetite was also small, and he was soon full. The Quan family also has table rules, and when he finished eating, the elders didn't finish eating, so he began to take care of the two ladies on his left and right.

Don't look at the fact that it has only been a few months, and children grow up very fast. After a few months of separation, the children's big changes can make their parents dare not recognize them. Biscuits now eat, no longer need to sit in a child seat, but when you take the car, you still have to sit in a child seat.

He not only took care of the two ladies at the dinner table, but also took good care of Huang Zihao's brother. The adults were talking about work, but Huang Zihao couldn't interject, and it was inevitable that he would be left out. Biscuit saw that his second aunt and Aunt Liu had eaten almost enough, so he sat next to Huang Zihao, talked to Huang Zihao, and chatted with him.

Dinner has been eaten, the adults sit together to drink some wine and chat, Biscuits and Huang Zihao obediently cleaned up the table, put the leftover vegetables into the refrigerator, and took the empty plates, plates, and chopsticks into the kitchen to wash.

Huang Zihao was surprised by this, and stood with the biscuit to wash the dishes: "Biscuits, you can also wash the dishes?" I thought that a young master like you didn't touch the spring water. Nothing but study or something. ”

Biscuit said seriously: "My second uncle has worked hard to earn money to support his family, and he has to cook for me and take care of me, so I should wash the dishes and do what I can." Brother Zihao, won't you help your father with some housework at home? ”

Knowing that Huang Zihao has no mother, the little guy is very attentive and cautious when he speaks. Not a word about Mom.

Huang Zihao was a little embarrassed: "Basically, I don't do it." My mother only told me to study hard, and she wouldn't let me do anything except study. She said that my task is to study. However, my dad didn't agree with her, and he would often tell me that my mom was working hard to take care of our family, so I was okay to help her. ”

"Your dad was right." Biscuit said: "Housewives are also hard. Running a family is as hard as making money to support it. Brother Zihao, your mother loves you too. ”

"I know." Huang Zihao lowered his eyelids and lost a smile on his face: "I know that she loves me very much, but she has some behaviors and thoughts...... I can't agree with that. But I can't say it, because in my mother's opinion, as long as I don't agree with her, I'm rebelling against her, I'm disobedient and ignorant, and I don't understand her hard work. Sometimes...... It also makes me helpless and angry. You should be able to understand my feelings. ”

Biscuit smiled obediently and didn't speak. Seriously wash the dishes that Huang Zihao has washed and thoroughly rinse them with water.

Huang Zihao suddenly realized something, and hurriedly apologized: "Biscuits, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" I ......"

Biscuit smiled and shook his head: "I know, Brother Zihao, you don't have to apologize." We don't have moms anymore, so you don't have to say that much. ”

Huang Zihao looked at him cautiously and asked, "Do you miss your mother?" ”

"To be honest, I don't think so." Biscuit's expression didn't look like a seven-year-old child at all: "When my daddy and mommy left me, I was too young, and I was only a few months old at that time. I don't have any memory of my daddy mommy at all. So you ask me if I want them, and I really don't miss them much. It's just that occasionally I wonder if Daddy and Mommy were still alive, if there would be something different. That's it, the rest, I won't think about it. ”

Huang Zihao stretched out his hand and hugged the biscuits: "Then you are very happy, you lost them when you were very young, and you don't have too many feelings, so you won't be very sad and sad." ”

Feeling Huang Zihao's sadness, Biscuit also hugged him with his backhand: "Brother Zihao, have you ever cried?" ”

The little guy said word by word in his immature voice and old-fashioned tone: "After your mother died, did you cry?" I feel like you need to cry, and if you don't mind, my shoulder will give you a lean. ”