Practice, daughter-in-law

Zheng Chenyu walked to the kitchen, looked at such a table of dishes, and smiled.

"Why no egg fried rice? I remember, you made the best one."

"You want to eat, I can get it for you." Ji Haobai tidied up the wine bottles, put them into the box, and looked back at him.

"Okay, I'll beat the eggs for you." Zheng Chenyu took off his suit jacket, raised his wrist, and unbuttoned his wrist.

"Row."

There was not much communication during the process, but the youthful feeling of that year is still by my side.

However, being so calm also means that a storm is coming.

After all, before the storm, there is peace.

The two teamed up to make fried rice with eggs.

Eat all the dishes and wash the dishes.

The two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Brother, talk to uncle well, I'm fine here." Zheng Chenyu was silent for a long time before he said this.During this period, he kept his eyes on the TV.

"Well, good. Don't worry, it's nothing serious." Ji Haobai smiled.

"It's nothing serious to smoke so much and still drink. I believe you." Zheng Chenyu was finally willing to cast a look at him from the TV, of course, with contempt.

He is also old and not young, and he can basically see everything clearly.Anyway, now I have the ability, as long as I don't go out of the way and don't publicize it.At least, there is nothing serious about my father.

He doesn't need him to inherit the family business, and he doesn't need him to carry on the family, even though it sounds a bit wronged to his elder brother.No way, who made him the boss.

"It's really nothing, it's come here like this, what else can he do?" Ji Haobai spread his hands, sticking to the final bottom line this time, not separating.

His father should just let him go. He is an adult and has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, it really won't work then, let's go together." Zheng Chenyu held Ji Haobai's hand and said very seriously.

This time, if he doesn't go with him, he's just to see what's going on. He's not at the age of being impulsive anymore. If he goes with him now, it might add fuel to the fire of the two elders, which is counterproductive.

"Well, don't worry, brother is not the kind to resist everything by himself, so why do you need it?" Ji Haobai gently patted Zheng Chenyu's hand on his own, and said with a smile.

"Tsk tsk..." Zheng Chenyu curled his lips, then suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at Ji Haobai.

"What's wrong?" Ji Haobai raised his eyebrows.

"How do you step on the spot today?"

"That's it, hey, why is your mouth so sharp?" Ji Haobai shrugged.

"A fight?" Zheng Chenyu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized, looking at Ji Haobai nervously.

"It's not like that, it was almost a fight, but I refused." Ji Haobai had a look of great self-superiority.

"Will that hinder the future work?" Zheng Chenyu ignored this person's sense of superiority, but frowned.

"Whatever you want, the soldiers will cover you with the water and the earth, let it be." Ji Haobai didn't care, as if he wasn't the one who might be put on the shoes in the future.

"...All right, you don't worry about it yourself, I'm the only one here to worry about it." Zheng Chenyu glanced at him, feeling very helpless.

"It's okay, it's okay, who am I?" Ji Haobai comforted Zheng Chenyu with a smile.

"I really don't want to expose it, I'm already such an adult." Zheng Chenyu rolled his eyes.

I thought I was a kid...

Around noon, Zheng Chenyu went to work again.

Ji Haobai was alone at Zheng Chenyu's house, playing games boringly.

Early the next morning, Zheng Chenyu originally wanted to send him there, but Ji Haobai refused, and it wasn't too far away.

After arguing for a while, the two went to have breakfast together, and then parted ways.

One goes to work and one goes home.

His house is actually a bit far away from here, and it takes an hour and a half to take a bus, which is one of the reasons why Ji Haobai didn't let Zheng Chenyu send it.

I haven't been to the community near my home for a long time, and I feel that everything has changed a lot.

The degree of greening is greater, and there are more public facilities, such as fitness facilities.

After searching for a long time, I found the building of my house.

When taking the elevator, Ji Haobai was thinking about how to avoid angering his parents later.

Compromise, impossible.

Hard resistance...will it be counterproductive?

Tsk, it depends.

When the elevator door opened, Ji Haobai adjusted his expression.

The third from the left of the elevator door is his home.

He rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened.

Ji Haobai met his father with half-haired hair...

"I am back."

"Come in." Father Ji nodded and let him in sideways.

Ji Haobai took out his own pair of house shoes from the shoe cabinet.

Get dressed and walk into the living room.

His mother was engrossed in watching TV and ignored him.

"Mom, I'm back." Ji Haobai walked to the sofa, sat down, and said something to Ji's mother.

"Yeah." Ji's mother replied coldly, expressionless.

His father is usually gentle. Only Ji Haobai and the others know that people like his father are usually the most gentle people, but when they get angry, they are the scariest.

"Tell me about your bureau." Father Ji picked up the cup on the tea table, took a sip, and said with a smile.

"There's a transfer in the bureau, I'll take it. It's close to home." Ji Haobai said.

"Oh, it's close to home. What about your things? When will you bring them here?" Ji's father raised his eyebrows and said with a look of inquiry.

"At A Yu's house." Ji Haobai said truthfully.

"...Well, then you can live there directly, don't go home. It's troublesome to run between two places." Ji's father suddenly changed his face, with a slightly mocking tone.

"..." Ji Haobai didn't speak, but looked at his father.

His father gave him a look, motioning him to see what kind of attitude his mother had.

"Mom, how about we talk?" Ji Haobai hesitated for a moment before asking.

"There's nothing to talk about. It's none of my business what your dad promised you. Your dad agrees, but I don't." Ji's mother had a cold, well-maintained face.

Ji Haobai twitched the corners of his mouth, nodded, and said, "Okay, if you don't talk about it, don't talk about it."

The scene once dropped to zero...

No one spoke, all stared at a TV.

Until the pressure cooker beeps, indicating that the rice is cooked.

His dad moved, got up and said.

"Let's eat."

Then, she was... eating in embarrassment.

Occasionally his father would ask him a few words.

"How about the new police station?"

"good."

Then, again, silence...

"You're too old, you have to pay attention to yourself when you're outside, I still say that, think about everything." His father said earnestly.

"Okay, I get it. I will go home often." Ji Haobai smiled, regardless of his mother's expression.

"Well, when... Forget it, let's talk about it later." Father Ji paused and took back the words as he spoke.

Ji Haobai nodded, he knew what his father's voice was, but... let's talk about it later.

Although his father was very opposed and angry at the beginning, he would definitely abide by what he said.

His father said that if he couldn't let go later, he would let him go.

Damn it... it's hard.

After all, his mother is a very face-saving person.

The days are still long, the future is long, don't worry.

The author has something to say: the writing is insufficient, thank you for watching.