Author: Xiao Xiao Chi Chi
After taking this shower for more than an hour, Su Mingzhe walked out of the bathroom with a refreshed expression.
I really did nothing except ask Wu Fei to help "scrub the bath". As Wu Fei said, the days did not come.
Wu Fei, who was following behind, looked at Su Mingzhe with some resentment, rubbing his wrists while walking.
Today, Wu's mother took Xiao Mi to her room, but she gave her a special instructions when she left:
"The days are not here, don't mess around!"
These eight big words made Wu Fei blush.
The two hugged each other. After moving, Wu Fei slept soundly, but Su Mingzhe himself couldn't sleep.
He had a small problem since he was a child, and he had to adapt to beds. Every time he moved to a new place, he had to adapt to it.
In the end, Su Mingzhe, who couldn't sleep, pulled his arm out from under his sleeping wife's neck.
He lifted the quilt and put on a nightgown, walked to the sofa in front of the window and sat down, poured himself a glass of red wine.
Su Mingzhe crossed his legs and drank red wine leisurely, wondering in his heart whether he would help his parents in China improve their lives when they are rich.
The last thought of the uncle instantly dispelled his thoughts. It was a cheaper thing to send the money back. It would be better to find someone to send some nutritional supplements to your home.
The key is that this uncle is a bit ungrateful, otherwise how much money can he spend even if he raises his family?
Their family always thinks that it is appropriate for their sister to give them money. There are so many in this world. When the last Zhao Meilan who is abusive in him dies, their family's hard days will come.
These days, my mother Zhao Meilan has not called to ask about the $5,000 issue. I guess she is afraid that Su Mingzhe will take care of her for money.
Thinking of this, Su Mingzhe felt that if his mother had 100 points of love, he should be able to account for 20%, Su Mingyu accounted for 5%, Su Daqiang accounted for 5%, Su Mingcheng accounted for 30%, and in the end, Uncle Zhao accounted for 40%.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have done it, even though my family was already poor, I would still help my younger brother's family.
Moreover, my mother doesn’t love Su Daqiang, she should just live together, accounting for 5% of the time.
As for Su Mingyu, even if she doesn’t like her mother, she will still be the flesh that fell off her body.
Su Mingzhe was drinking while thinking about it, but in the end he drank half a bottle of red wine alone and was a little sleepy.
He got up and stretched, staggered back to the bed and hugged his fragrant wife to sleep.
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The next morning, Su Mingzhe drank a lot of alcohol yesterday and slept until dawn and didn't even have a dream, so he wiped out the fatigue of the previous few days.
Su Mingzhe saw that his wife Wu Fei had not woken up yet and did not disturb him lifting the quilt to go to the bathroom to wash.
Because there is a nanny at home, Wu’s mother doesn’t have to make breakfast anymore. So when Su Mingzhe came to the living room on the first floor, she saw her mother-in-law sitting on the sofa and holding Xiao Mi to play.
Su Mingzhe stretched out his hands:
"Mom, you have a rest, I'll coax Xiao Mi for a while!"
Wu's mother nodded and handed the child to her son-in-law:
"I just happened to make a soup for Feifei to help her replenish her. I wonder if she was tired of moving recently, and her baby had some of her breasts not enough to eat!"
When Su Mingzhe heard his mother-in-law's words, holding the child's hand froze, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he said in his heart:
"I can't steal my child's rations from now on."
I don’t know why Su Mingzhe looked down at his daughter’s big eyes and felt guilty.
(Xiaomi: Humph! Now I know I feel guilty, then don’t you drink a lot when you rob me of food?)
After Wu's mother said that, she got up and went to the kitchen to make a pig's trotter soup.
After Wu's mother went to the kitchen, Su Mingzhe kissed her daughter and whispered:
"Daughter, forgive dad. Daddy is wrong. It's your mom. Dad thought you couldn't eat anymore, so dad helped him share some of it!"
"If you forgive dad, you will blink!"
Xiao Mi blinked very well.
(Who doesn't blink without blinking nonsense!)
Su Mingzhe happily kissed his daughter: "Then Dad will think you have forgiven Dad!"
After Wu’s mother arrived in the kitchen, the nanny, Aunt Zheng, had already made the breakfast almost the best.
Seeing Wu's mother come in Aunt Zheng:
"What else is Sister Liu (Wu Fei's mother's surname) planning to do?"
"Just leave it to me. I am also from the Demon City. What I do will definitely suit your taste!"
Wu's mother was a little surprised:
"Then we are still fellow villagers. Why do we remember to go abroad? How many years have we been here?"
Nanny Aunt Zheng sighed:
"It's been more than 20 years. At that time, I thought it was easy to make money abroad, so I came here with my husband!"
Wu's mother took out the pig's trotters that were cut yesterday and put in refrigerated. She blanched them in water first, then put some wolfberry and soybeans into the pig's trotter soup and cooked them slowly.
He also chatted while doing it, and Aunt Zheng also helped to do it together.
"Xiao Zheng, what does your husband do?" Wu's mother asked.
Aunt Zheng replied:
"He worked as a chef in a Shanghai restaurant in Chinatown. I worked there before and learned some dishes from my husband!"
"Mr. Su heard that he hired me in the future!"
Aunt Zheng also explained why Su Mingzhe hired herself.
Wu's mother covered the casserole and nodded in satisfaction, thinking that this son-in-law was quite careful and knew that her daughter liked to eat magical city dishes.
Wu's mother asked again:
"Xiao Zheng, how old is your child? Are you still going to school?"
Wu's mother actually wanted to know the situation of the nanny. After all, you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful of others.
The child, Aunt Zheng, had a smile on her face:
"I'm still in school, and now I'm in Stanford, and I'm from the same school as Mr. Su!"
Wu's mother felt that she was worried too much. The son-in-law had already arranged it clearly, and she must have investigated it through the school's acquaintance.
So he asked curiously again: "Will you not go back to China from now on?"
Aunt Zheng waved her hand:
"I still have to go back to China. My child doesn't want to be abroad in the future. He always told me that it was uncomfortable to take care of him abroad. If it weren't for my son's studies, we would have gone back long ago."
"We have all planned. When he graduated from graduate school, our family will return to China together. At that time, his father and I will open a small restaurant in our hometown!"
After saying that, he showed a happy smile and felt very looking forward to life in the future.
After hearing this, Wu's mother didn't say anything. She was all for her children. She was the same. She left the three-foot lecture hall where she worked for her whole life for her daughter to retire early.
The two of them are about the same age and become more and more speculative. In the blink of an eye, more than an hour has passed, and the pig's trotter soup has almost been cooked.
Wu's mother and Aunt Zheng brought breakfast and pig's trotter soup to the dining table together.
After putting it down, I saw that my daughter Wu Fei had not yet come down, so I walked to the living room to pick up my granddaughter:
"Mingzhe, go and call Feifei down. It's past 8 o'clock, and I'm still sleeping in!"
Su Mingzhe nodded and went upstairs. He opened the bedroom and saw that his wife Wu Fei had already gotten up and was putting on makeup. He walked over and kissed her:
"Wife, mom told you to go down and have a meal!"
"Oh, it's past eight o'clock!" Wu Fei looked at the time and screamed.
Then quickly put the cosmetics that Su Mingzhe bought for her back:
"Husband, why didn't you call me earlier? My mother must have thought I was sleeping in!"
Wu Fei actually got up long ago, but she saw a lot of big-name cosmetics in the cloakroom and said that they were a brand that she liked very much but couldn't afford.
My husband remembered that he couldn't help but sit down and start trying cosmetics one by one.
So more than an hour passed quickly.
Chapter completed!