As soon as Zhuo's mother's words came out, both of them were shocked, only the little guy clapped his hands happily: "Okay, okay."
Mother Zhuo pretended not to notice the stiffness of the two: "What? You haven't stayed at home for a night after you've been married for so long. Why don't you stay and sleep for a night today?"
The two still didn't speak, and Zhuo's mother suddenly became miserable: "Oh, it is said that raising a child is a defense against old age, and raising a son is a defense against old age. I am so old, why is it so difficult to let my son and daughter-in-law stay at home for one night?"
Song Zhao: ...
He really didn't expect that the graceful Zhuo's mother would sell miserably, which would not violate harmony at all, and seeing that the tears came as soon as they were said, they should be relatively proficient.
Zhuo's mother was still crying, Song Zhao couldn't say anything, so she turned her eyes to Zhuo Shaofan.
Then Zhuo Shaofan said without changing his expression: "Mom, this trick has already been used, let's change it."
Then Song Zhao saw that Zhuo's mother stopped crying for a second, pointed at Zhuo Shaofan and cursed: "You heartless child, just say, why are you willing to stay at home with us for a night?"
A beauty is a beauty, even if she is angry, it still does not affect her beauty.
Zhuo Shaofan glanced at Song Zhao, and Song Zhao lowered his head. It's not his place to speak, so what's the use of seeing him?
Zhuo's mother cried again: "I'm pitiful. I have a son, but my son is not by my side. I have a grandson, and my grandson is not by my side. I think about it day and night..."
Zhuo Shaoxin and Zhuo Shaofei were silent, they should be under the car, not here.
Song Zhao: Eye-opening, eye-opening.
Zhuo's father said solemnly: "Okay, just listen to your mother, I will stay for one night when I come back today." Zhuo's father finally made a decision, and had no choice but to stay.
Zhuo Shaofan let go and stayed, Zhuo's mother was immediately happy, and called Song Zhao to go to the upstairs room to see if there was anything missing for the servant to prepare.
Song Zhao was almost frightened by the enthusiasm, before saying anything, Zhuo Shaofan asked him to follow, so the couple went upstairs under everyone's gaze.
The little guy wanted to follow after seeing it, but was hugged by Zhuo's mother: "Little darling and grandma are downstairs, let's not bother you."
Zhuo Shaofan's room was on the second floor to the left, slightly larger than their master bedroom in the villa.
After entering the room and closing the door, there were only the two of them in the room.
Song Zhao looked around the room, the bed was big, it was more than enough to sleep the two of them, but he didn't know if Zhuo Shaofan would share half of the bed with him.
Song Zhao cleared his throat: "Well, cough, how are we going to sleep tonight?"
He has nothing to be embarrassed about. Although Zhuo Shaofan's face is his favorite, he is not a person without winks. It is impossible for him to really regard Zhuo Shaofan as his own dish. In this case, why should he be ashamed of?They're all men, what's wrong with sleeping in the same bed?
It's just that the young master Zhuo Shaofan won't agree.
Song Zhao kept looking at the big bed, how could Zhuo Shaofan fail to guess his little thoughts, and deliberately said: "Why do you sleep? Of course I slept on the bed. Is there any doubt?" Zhuo Shaofan asked Eyebrow, with a puzzled look.
Song Zhao: Is it necessary to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail?
Song Zhao: "Yes, yes, boss, of course you sleep on the bed. I mean, where should I sleep? If you don't mind, I will sleep on the bed. Don't worry, I don't care." The appearance of caring.
Zhuo Shaofan choked for a moment, and he was not in the good mood before.
Zhuo Shaofan couldn't tell whether he would like to sleep on the same bed with Song Zhao. If it was before, Song Zhao would not be allowed to sleep in his room, let alone sleep on the same bed. Now, just now, his mother said to let them sleep When he was in his room, his first reaction was not rejection, which puzzled him a lot.
"Okay, okay, the boss is delicate and expensive, I'm a rough person, so don't defile the boss, give me a quilt, I can make a floor beside the bed." Song Zhao said intentionally.
Zhuo Shaofan: ...
What do you mean he is delicate and expensive?What does it mean to defile him?What kind of messy adjectives are these?
Of course, he knew that Song Zhao said these words on purpose to provoke him.
Zhuo Shaofan was very calm: "You don't have to say these words to provoke me, it's not impossible for you to sleep on the bed."
Song Zhao: "But?" Behind such words, but is indispensable.
Zhuo Shaofan: "Smart, if you want to sleep on the bed, the condition is that you make me a midnight snack."
That's right, our President Zhuo's conditions are so simple and unpretentious.
Song Zhao: "??"
Song Zhao wondered if he heard it wrong, so he made supper for him?Is it that simple?Could it be that Zhuo Shaofan wasn't full just now?
Song Zhao thought about it, maybe he really didn't eat enough, after all, compared to the amount of food in their own villa, Zhuo Shaofan really didn't eat much just now.
Song Zhao: "Yes, what do you want to eat?"
Zhuo Shaofan's thinking about asking him to make supper shows that he is a good cook, and if he has captured the appetite of the big boss, it will be easy for him to raise his salary in the future.
Zhuo Shaofan: "Look here."
Song Zhao happily made an OK gesture, and then the two went downstairs because Zhuo Shaofan's stomach growled.
When Zhuo's mother heard that Song Zhao said that she was going to the kitchen to get food, and it was Zhuo Shaofan's request, she couldn't help but complain.
"Tell me about you, Zhaozhao owes you the trouble you made just after dinner?" Zhuo's mother also called Zhaozhao as the little guy called her, and then looked at Song Zhao, "Zhaozhao, don't listen to his tossing around." , Let the cook cook what you want to eat."
Song Zhao smiled: "I'm not fussy, and I also like to cook, Dad, Mom, do you want to eat together?" At first Song Zhao was embarrassed to call that, but then he got used to calling it twice, after all, Zhuo's mother Before Zhuo Shaofan came back, he had paid a change fee. As for how much the change fee was, he didn't know, it was a card anyway.
Zhuo Jingyan: "Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, the baby wants to eat, can the baby eat it?" The little guy first expressed his wish eagerly, and then asked in a low voice, although he really wanted to eat the delicious food made by Zhaozhao, but if Zhaozhao If he is not allowed to eat, he will not eat, he does not want to make Zhao Zhao angry.
Song Zhao: "Yes, but you can't eat too much, or you won't be able to digest it when you sleep at night, and your stomach will feel uncomfortable." Song Zhao squatted down and touched the little guy's stomach.
The little guy immediately became happy: "Okay, the baby listens to Zhao Zhao."
Others are not very hungry, but Song Zhao said that if he wants to cook, everyone must give it a try. Song Zhao thought about it, then cook noodles.
Looking at the tomatoes and eggs in the kitchen, Song Zhao decided to make tomato and egg noodles.
Boil hot water, cross the tomato, scald it with boiling water, peel the skin, the action is fast and beautiful.
Then cut the peeled tomatoes into small pieces with a knife, put them in a bowl for later use, take out five eggs and beat them in a bowl, put oil in the pan, pour the egg liquid into the pan and stir fry until the color is golden. The egg flower is ready to serve.
Pour a little more oil into the pan. When the oil is hot, pour in the tomato dices and stir-fry slowly over a low heat until the tomatoes in the pan are fried with juice. The sweet and sour tomato permeates the kitchen.
"Brother Zhao, it smells so good, do you need help?" Zhuo Shaoxin walked in and asked.
When Zhuo's mother gave the change fee, she heard that she was called Mrs. Song Zhao, and then asked her to change her mouth, just call her brother.
Song Zhao looked up: "No need to help, it's almost done, the smell is strong in the kitchen, you go out and wait." Song Zhao kept moving his hands while talking.
Zhuo Shaoxin didn't go out, but watched Song Zhao make a move.
After the smell of tomatoes filled the air, Song Zhao scooped up a large basin of water and poured it into the pot. After the water boiled, put the noodles in. After 5 minutes, they came out of the pot.
One pot must not be shared by everyone. Song Zhao continued to cook, and then asked Zhuo Shaofan to come in and bring out the three bowls of noodles that had been cooked to Zhuo's father and Zhuo mother. The little guy was not greedy, he waited. Zhuo Zhaozhao arranged for him.
The noodles came out quickly, and they came out of the pot again in a few minutes. Everyone got a bowl. Song Zhao specially made a small bowl for Zhuo Jingyan, which was less than everyone else's, but the little guy didn't make trouble, so he was happy Eating heartily.
The people who thought they would try it to save face even finished their noodles with soup, and even Zhuo's mother, who usually doesn't have much taste, had nothing left.
Zhuo's mother wiped her mouth gracefully: "I always heard Xiao Jiang say that Zhao Zhao is a good cook, now I finally understand it."
Xiao Jiang also said that this might be the reason for Shaofan's marriage. She didn't believe it, but now it seems that there is a possibility of not keeping things together.
Song Zhao: "Mom praised it, it's just homely, nothing special."
Zhuo's mother: "Oh, such a good cooking skill, but I can't eat it often, Zhaozhao, you and Shaofan come back more often, so how about coming back once a week? Isn't this too much to ask?"
Song Zhao: "..."
Zhuo Shaofan wiped his mouth: "Mom, we will come back when we have time."
Mother Zhuo: "Don't fool me."
After eating and drinking enough, the little guy clamored to sleep with Song Zhao, but was "ruthlessly" taken away by Zhuo Shaoxin, and they each went back to their respective rooms.
When Song Zhao came out of the shower, he saw Zhuo Shaofan already half lying on the left side of the bed, not asleep, still holding his mobile phone for some reason.
Song Zhao: "I sleep on the right side? That's fine. Don't worry, the boss. My sleeping posture is very good. Guaranteed what position I sleep in and what position I wake up in."
Zhuo Shaofan glanced at him and said nothing.
Song Zhao didn't care about him, he was already tired after a busy day, so he obediently lifted the quilt on the right side and nestled in, and soon fell asleep.
Hearing the sound of steady breathing coming from beside him, Zhuo Shaofan still couldn't believe it. They shared the same bed, and Song Zhao just fell asleep?Just fell asleep?
Forget it, just fall asleep when you fall asleep, otherwise you think he wants something to happen.
So Zhuo Shaofan also turned off his mobile phone, lay down, and in a daze, Zhuo Shaofan only felt a pain on his face, and when he opened his eyes, Song Zhao's slap was slapping him on the face.
And Song Zhao, who was obviously sleeping on the right, had crossed the center line to his side at some point.
Zhuo Shaofan: ...
Just as he was about to push Song Zhao back with his hands, he didn't know what Song Zhao dreamed about. Suddenly, he staged a martial arts movement, not only beating his hands, but also kicking and kicking randomly. Zhuo Shaofan blocked his hands but couldn't stop his feet. Song Zhao was kicked to the ground.
Zhuo Shaofan stood up angrily, while Song Zhao on the bed had occupied the entire bed in a big character shape.
"My sleeping posture is very good. I guarantee what position I sleep in and what position I wake up in." Zhuo Shaofan's mind echoed what Song Zhao said before going to bed.
Zhuo Shaofan: ...
I really believe your evil!
The author says:
Young Master Zhuo: Zhaozhao's sleeping position, can I still have it in the future?
Ah Yu watched the excitement: Zhao, he hates you.
Young Master Zhuo: No, no, absolutely not.
昭昭:其实,我睡姿还是挺好的,真的,看我这真诚的大眼睛。感谢在2022-07-2017:40:22-2022-07-2117:36:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Yue Shufen and 1 bottle of Xiying;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Mother Zhuo pretended not to notice the stiffness of the two: "What? You haven't stayed at home for a night after you've been married for so long. Why don't you stay and sleep for a night today?"
The two still didn't speak, and Zhuo's mother suddenly became miserable: "Oh, it is said that raising a child is a defense against old age, and raising a son is a defense against old age. I am so old, why is it so difficult to let my son and daughter-in-law stay at home for one night?"
Song Zhao: ...
He really didn't expect that the graceful Zhuo's mother would sell miserably, which would not violate harmony at all, and seeing that the tears came as soon as they were said, they should be relatively proficient.
Zhuo's mother was still crying, Song Zhao couldn't say anything, so she turned her eyes to Zhuo Shaofan.
Then Zhuo Shaofan said without changing his expression: "Mom, this trick has already been used, let's change it."
Then Song Zhao saw that Zhuo's mother stopped crying for a second, pointed at Zhuo Shaofan and cursed: "You heartless child, just say, why are you willing to stay at home with us for a night?"
A beauty is a beauty, even if she is angry, it still does not affect her beauty.
Zhuo Shaofan glanced at Song Zhao, and Song Zhao lowered his head. It's not his place to speak, so what's the use of seeing him?
Zhuo's mother cried again: "I'm pitiful. I have a son, but my son is not by my side. I have a grandson, and my grandson is not by my side. I think about it day and night..."
Zhuo Shaoxin and Zhuo Shaofei were silent, they should be under the car, not here.
Song Zhao: Eye-opening, eye-opening.
Zhuo's father said solemnly: "Okay, just listen to your mother, I will stay for one night when I come back today." Zhuo's father finally made a decision, and had no choice but to stay.
Zhuo Shaofan let go and stayed, Zhuo's mother was immediately happy, and called Song Zhao to go to the upstairs room to see if there was anything missing for the servant to prepare.
Song Zhao was almost frightened by the enthusiasm, before saying anything, Zhuo Shaofan asked him to follow, so the couple went upstairs under everyone's gaze.
The little guy wanted to follow after seeing it, but was hugged by Zhuo's mother: "Little darling and grandma are downstairs, let's not bother you."
Zhuo Shaofan's room was on the second floor to the left, slightly larger than their master bedroom in the villa.
After entering the room and closing the door, there were only the two of them in the room.
Song Zhao looked around the room, the bed was big, it was more than enough to sleep the two of them, but he didn't know if Zhuo Shaofan would share half of the bed with him.
Song Zhao cleared his throat: "Well, cough, how are we going to sleep tonight?"
He has nothing to be embarrassed about. Although Zhuo Shaofan's face is his favorite, he is not a person without winks. It is impossible for him to really regard Zhuo Shaofan as his own dish. In this case, why should he be ashamed of?They're all men, what's wrong with sleeping in the same bed?
It's just that the young master Zhuo Shaofan won't agree.
Song Zhao kept looking at the big bed, how could Zhuo Shaofan fail to guess his little thoughts, and deliberately said: "Why do you sleep? Of course I slept on the bed. Is there any doubt?" Zhuo Shaofan asked Eyebrow, with a puzzled look.
Song Zhao: Is it necessary to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail?
Song Zhao: "Yes, yes, boss, of course you sleep on the bed. I mean, where should I sleep? If you don't mind, I will sleep on the bed. Don't worry, I don't care." The appearance of caring.
Zhuo Shaofan choked for a moment, and he was not in the good mood before.
Zhuo Shaofan couldn't tell whether he would like to sleep on the same bed with Song Zhao. If it was before, Song Zhao would not be allowed to sleep in his room, let alone sleep on the same bed. Now, just now, his mother said to let them sleep When he was in his room, his first reaction was not rejection, which puzzled him a lot.
"Okay, okay, the boss is delicate and expensive, I'm a rough person, so don't defile the boss, give me a quilt, I can make a floor beside the bed." Song Zhao said intentionally.
Zhuo Shaofan: ...
What do you mean he is delicate and expensive?What does it mean to defile him?What kind of messy adjectives are these?
Of course, he knew that Song Zhao said these words on purpose to provoke him.
Zhuo Shaofan was very calm: "You don't have to say these words to provoke me, it's not impossible for you to sleep on the bed."
Song Zhao: "But?" Behind such words, but is indispensable.
Zhuo Shaofan: "Smart, if you want to sleep on the bed, the condition is that you make me a midnight snack."
That's right, our President Zhuo's conditions are so simple and unpretentious.
Song Zhao: "??"
Song Zhao wondered if he heard it wrong, so he made supper for him?Is it that simple?Could it be that Zhuo Shaofan wasn't full just now?
Song Zhao thought about it, maybe he really didn't eat enough, after all, compared to the amount of food in their own villa, Zhuo Shaofan really didn't eat much just now.
Song Zhao: "Yes, what do you want to eat?"
Zhuo Shaofan's thinking about asking him to make supper shows that he is a good cook, and if he has captured the appetite of the big boss, it will be easy for him to raise his salary in the future.
Zhuo Shaofan: "Look here."
Song Zhao happily made an OK gesture, and then the two went downstairs because Zhuo Shaofan's stomach growled.
When Zhuo's mother heard that Song Zhao said that she was going to the kitchen to get food, and it was Zhuo Shaofan's request, she couldn't help but complain.
"Tell me about you, Zhaozhao owes you the trouble you made just after dinner?" Zhuo's mother also called Zhaozhao as the little guy called her, and then looked at Song Zhao, "Zhaozhao, don't listen to his tossing around." , Let the cook cook what you want to eat."
Song Zhao smiled: "I'm not fussy, and I also like to cook, Dad, Mom, do you want to eat together?" At first Song Zhao was embarrassed to call that, but then he got used to calling it twice, after all, Zhuo's mother Before Zhuo Shaofan came back, he had paid a change fee. As for how much the change fee was, he didn't know, it was a card anyway.
Zhuo Jingyan: "Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, the baby wants to eat, can the baby eat it?" The little guy first expressed his wish eagerly, and then asked in a low voice, although he really wanted to eat the delicious food made by Zhaozhao, but if Zhaozhao If he is not allowed to eat, he will not eat, he does not want to make Zhao Zhao angry.
Song Zhao: "Yes, but you can't eat too much, or you won't be able to digest it when you sleep at night, and your stomach will feel uncomfortable." Song Zhao squatted down and touched the little guy's stomach.
The little guy immediately became happy: "Okay, the baby listens to Zhao Zhao."
Others are not very hungry, but Song Zhao said that if he wants to cook, everyone must give it a try. Song Zhao thought about it, then cook noodles.
Looking at the tomatoes and eggs in the kitchen, Song Zhao decided to make tomato and egg noodles.
Boil hot water, cross the tomato, scald it with boiling water, peel the skin, the action is fast and beautiful.
Then cut the peeled tomatoes into small pieces with a knife, put them in a bowl for later use, take out five eggs and beat them in a bowl, put oil in the pan, pour the egg liquid into the pan and stir fry until the color is golden. The egg flower is ready to serve.
Pour a little more oil into the pan. When the oil is hot, pour in the tomato dices and stir-fry slowly over a low heat until the tomatoes in the pan are fried with juice. The sweet and sour tomato permeates the kitchen.
"Brother Zhao, it smells so good, do you need help?" Zhuo Shaoxin walked in and asked.
When Zhuo's mother gave the change fee, she heard that she was called Mrs. Song Zhao, and then asked her to change her mouth, just call her brother.
Song Zhao looked up: "No need to help, it's almost done, the smell is strong in the kitchen, you go out and wait." Song Zhao kept moving his hands while talking.
Zhuo Shaoxin didn't go out, but watched Song Zhao make a move.
After the smell of tomatoes filled the air, Song Zhao scooped up a large basin of water and poured it into the pot. After the water boiled, put the noodles in. After 5 minutes, they came out of the pot.
One pot must not be shared by everyone. Song Zhao continued to cook, and then asked Zhuo Shaofan to come in and bring out the three bowls of noodles that had been cooked to Zhuo's father and Zhuo mother. The little guy was not greedy, he waited. Zhuo Zhaozhao arranged for him.
The noodles came out quickly, and they came out of the pot again in a few minutes. Everyone got a bowl. Song Zhao specially made a small bowl for Zhuo Jingyan, which was less than everyone else's, but the little guy didn't make trouble, so he was happy Eating heartily.
The people who thought they would try it to save face even finished their noodles with soup, and even Zhuo's mother, who usually doesn't have much taste, had nothing left.
Zhuo's mother wiped her mouth gracefully: "I always heard Xiao Jiang say that Zhao Zhao is a good cook, now I finally understand it."
Xiao Jiang also said that this might be the reason for Shaofan's marriage. She didn't believe it, but now it seems that there is a possibility of not keeping things together.
Song Zhao: "Mom praised it, it's just homely, nothing special."
Zhuo's mother: "Oh, such a good cooking skill, but I can't eat it often, Zhaozhao, you and Shaofan come back more often, so how about coming back once a week? Isn't this too much to ask?"
Song Zhao: "..."
Zhuo Shaofan wiped his mouth: "Mom, we will come back when we have time."
Mother Zhuo: "Don't fool me."
After eating and drinking enough, the little guy clamored to sleep with Song Zhao, but was "ruthlessly" taken away by Zhuo Shaoxin, and they each went back to their respective rooms.
When Song Zhao came out of the shower, he saw Zhuo Shaofan already half lying on the left side of the bed, not asleep, still holding his mobile phone for some reason.
Song Zhao: "I sleep on the right side? That's fine. Don't worry, the boss. My sleeping posture is very good. Guaranteed what position I sleep in and what position I wake up in."
Zhuo Shaofan glanced at him and said nothing.
Song Zhao didn't care about him, he was already tired after a busy day, so he obediently lifted the quilt on the right side and nestled in, and soon fell asleep.
Hearing the sound of steady breathing coming from beside him, Zhuo Shaofan still couldn't believe it. They shared the same bed, and Song Zhao just fell asleep?Just fell asleep?
Forget it, just fall asleep when you fall asleep, otherwise you think he wants something to happen.
So Zhuo Shaofan also turned off his mobile phone, lay down, and in a daze, Zhuo Shaofan only felt a pain on his face, and when he opened his eyes, Song Zhao's slap was slapping him on the face.
And Song Zhao, who was obviously sleeping on the right, had crossed the center line to his side at some point.
Zhuo Shaofan: ...
Just as he was about to push Song Zhao back with his hands, he didn't know what Song Zhao dreamed about. Suddenly, he staged a martial arts movement, not only beating his hands, but also kicking and kicking randomly. Zhuo Shaofan blocked his hands but couldn't stop his feet. Song Zhao was kicked to the ground.
Zhuo Shaofan stood up angrily, while Song Zhao on the bed had occupied the entire bed in a big character shape.
"My sleeping posture is very good. I guarantee what position I sleep in and what position I wake up in." Zhuo Shaofan's mind echoed what Song Zhao said before going to bed.
Zhuo Shaofan: ...
I really believe your evil!
The author says:
Young Master Zhuo: Zhaozhao's sleeping position, can I still have it in the future?
Ah Yu watched the excitement: Zhao, he hates you.
Young Master Zhuo: No, no, absolutely not.
昭昭:其实,我睡姿还是挺好的,真的,看我这真诚的大眼睛。感谢在2022-07-2017:40:22-2022-07-2117:36:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Yue Shufen and 1 bottle of Xiying;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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