I don't understand the world of rich people.

The son is such an upright loser, doesn't Lao Tzu care?

It's so far away, you say throw it, aren't you afraid of hitting your son?

After Zhao Yu sat down, he picked up his father's mobile phone, opened it, and swept it, and gestured to Lu Sheng beside him.

"Collect the code!"

Lu Sheng reacted, reached out and took out his mobile phone, opened the collection code, and handed it to Zhao Yu.

In other words, he actually felt a sense of guilt for making money for his children (; ′????? `)。

Although there is no shortage of money.

Zhao Yu swiped his mobile phone and directly entered it to start paying.

"WeChat has received 300,000 yuan."

After Lu Sheng received the money, he stood up and looked at the boy in front of him.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to teach you what I know in this month." Not sure how much you can learn though.

But he'll do his best.

Zhao Yu nodded, "Well, you can." ”

Now it's the boss, no, it's the approval of the small boss!

Lu Sheng glanced at Zhao Yu and asked, "Then I don't know how the class time is set?" I'm going to get ready. ”

Since he wants to teach, he must also be serious.

You have to buy two of these introductory books, right?

Zhao Yu: "Then from tomorrow, you come to my house at seven o'clock every night to start teaching me, and you can go back at ten o'clock, if there is a change in time, I will notify you." ”

Because in the next time, he may have to go to study, so he is still free during the day.

Lu Sheng nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow."

Lu Sheng said and put the computer in his bag and stood up, "Then I'll go first." ”

"I'll be here on time tomorrow."

"Eat and go."

"No, thank you boss, then I'll go first and I'll see you later."

After Lu Sheng finished speaking, he left with his bag on his back.

After seeing the other party open the door and walk out, he reached out and closed the door.

After Song Qing stewed the pig's trotters, he washed his hands and walked out.

At this time, Zhao Yu was watching TV in the living room.

"Hey, is your governess gone? Why don't you leave people to eat. ”

Zhao Yu turned his head and glanced at his mother and said, "Well, something is gone." ”

"Oh, my son is hungry, you can eat later, you can watch TV by yourself for a while."

Zhao Yu nodded, "Okay, Mom." ”

Song glanced at his son and walked into the kitchen again.

At this time, pig's trotters were stewed in the pressure cooker on the fire in the kitchen, and Zhao Cheng unbuttoned his apron? Washing hands.

Thinking of the appearance of this person chopping pig's feet with a rabbit apron, Song Qing couldn't help but laugh.

This style of painting is so cute.

Where is this still the world-powerful Prime Minister Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Laughing at what?"

"Am I smiling?"

Song said softly, was in a good mood, walked up to him and waved. "Okay? Have you chopped your pig's feet too? Now you go out! ”

"I wash some food and cut two potatoes? Waiting for the pig's feet to cook? Put the vegetables in it and cook them together, so you don't have to make anything else. ”

"Eat stewed pig's feet today."

"Okay." Zhao Cheng wiped his hands and turned around to walk out of the kitchen. Inadvertently fell on the back of Song Qing's neck? The footsteps stopped.

Song Qing looked up at him: "What are you doing?" ”

Following his line of sight, Song lightly raised his hand and touched his neck.

Then I understood what he was looking at.

"Look, don't go out yet."

Zhao Cheng's gaze moved away from the peach blossom on her neck, and tenderness appeared on her indifferent face.

His wife is very squeamish, and his skin is also tender, and it seems that he will be more gentle in the future.

"Let's get out." Zhao Cheng said and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Song Qing stood in place and watched him disappear at the kitchen door? Only then did he reach out and touch his neck with a hot face.

There, she didn't think about it, but now that he was staring at it, Song Qing felt that it was still hot.

This bastard.

The lower mouth is too ruthless.

Even now, she seemed to be able to feel his strong aura.

Stop, can't think.

With a red face, Song took the cabbage and began to wash it...... And then there's the potatoes.

After washing the vegetables, cut them and put them in a small pot for later use......

……

Half an hour later, a pot of stewed pork knuckles was served on the table.

White soup? It looks appetizing, and it also has cabbage and potatoes in it.

It looks lighter and more delicious.

Compared with braised food, this is another taste, but it is delicious.

It's a very ordinary home-cooked dish, and you can eat it for three people.

After Song Qing brought the pig's feet to the table, he went to get a bowl and made a spicy sauce.

In this way, if you like spicy food, you can just pick it up and mix it in the sauce and eat it.

After Song lightly served rice? Take a seat at the table.

"Come over for dinner."

Hear Song Qing's voice Zhao Cheng? Zhao Yu each responded.

Zhao Cheng: "Okay. ”

Zhao Yu: "It's here." ”

While speaking, the father and son stood up and walked towards the living room table? Then he sat down.

After each of them picked up their chopsticks, they picked up their bowls and began to eat.

Song Qing sat next to Zhao Yu? Picked up chopsticks and directly pinched a pig's hand for his son? Stir it into the sauce and put it in Zhao Yu's bowl.

"Son, eat more, the best place to eat a pig's foot is here? Eat more to grow taller. ”

"Thanks, Mom." Zhao Yu said and glanced at his father proudly.

That glance was obvious.

Zhao Cheng: "......"

Why do you suddenly think this little bunny is so annoying?

Zhao Cheng silently cooked the rice.

Zhao Yu glanced at his father, smiled and asked, "Dad, do you want vinegar?" I'll get it for you. ”

Song lightly pointed to the sauce, "I put vinegar, it tastes very good, you eat it first, if it's not enough, continue to add vinegar to it." ”

Zhao Cheng: "......"

He felt that sooner or later he would be angry with the mother and son.

Zhao Cheng sandwiched the pig's trotters and mixed the sauce with the sauce, and after eating it, he said lightly, "No need." ”

Zhao Yu nodded, "Well, I also feel sour enough." ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that the conversation between the father and son is a little strange.

But if you listen closely, you don't think there's anything wrong.

? (?ˊ?ˋ)?? Sure enough, she thought too much, and the relationship between the father and son was really good.

I didn't expect her to give birth to such a cute, handsome and smart son one day.

Sure enough, if you want a son with a high IQ and a high appearance, you have to find a man with a high appearance and high IQ first.

Ahem, although it seems to make people a little shy? 〃, but it seems that this is the case.

Song Qing thought of this, and unconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Cheng.

Although I don't know how this man was found, it seems that this man is indeed her family.

Although Song Qing didn't admit it now, he was actually almost the same in his heart.

The meal was very full, because the three of them had almost finished a pig's leg, so they ate it.

After eating, Song Qing stood at the dining table as usual to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Although I changed places, I didn't feel much different.