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Chapter 179 Wash the radish?

Chapter 179 Washing radishes?

Author: Ruoli

Before cooking, Ye Zhenzhen took off her long down jacket. The temperature in the room had already risen and was very warm.

Song Yuchen also followed Ye Zhenzhen's example, taking off her down jacket, and then stretched out her little arms to roll up her sleeves.

There were new aprons in the kitchen, both for adults and children. Ye Zhenzhen tied aprons on herself and Xiaochen, and then discussed what to eat first for lunch.

"It's too late to make soup now. We're all very hungry. How about I fry some cabbage for you, and then some carrots and some meat?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Song Yuchen and asked for the little guy's opinion.

Song Yuchen looked at the charcoal grill placed on the cabinet next to him and asked, "Mom, you just said that this stove can grill meat. When will we grill it?"

The little guy didn’t want to eat meat, but he had never seen such a small charcoal-burning stove and wanted to see how such a small thing could roast meat and make tea.

"If you want to grill the meat, you need to marinate the meat first. We don't have time now. Let's wait until the evening to grill the meat. Now let's fry two vegetables to fill our stomachs. Is that okay?"

Song Yuchen thought Ye Zhenzhen's explanation was very reasonable and nodded, "Okay."

The overall accommodation environment in the second phase has been upgraded. Even the faucet in the kitchen has hot water. After Ye Zhenzhen rinsed the inner pot of the rice cooker with hot water, she used the electric kettle to boil a pot of water.

Scald the inner pot with boiling water.

After all, it is brand new, so it is safer to rinse it with boiling water before use.

While she was busy here, she boiled water and rinsed all the tableware in the kitchen with boiling water.

Song Yuchen was not idle either. After filling half the basin of water, he sat aside and washed the carrots.

There was dirt on the carrots, but the little guy didn't dislike it at all. He thought it was fun and washed the carrots very seriously.

[Xiaochen is so sensible, my God.]

【I have always dreamed of having such a handsome and well-behaved son】

[When I am single, I want to be like Ye Zhenzhen, who is rich, beautiful, capable, and has a cool little cutie, who is really enviable and jealous beyond recognition!]

This heartwarming scene was also witnessed by the elders of the Song family.

The Song family had lunch relatively early. After Mrs. Song and Mr. Song finished lunch together, they sat in the living room at home and watched the live broadcast of Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen.

Song Jinze's father, Song Wenbai, is also at home today.

Song Wenbo had heard that Song Yuchen and Ye Zhenzhen had gone out to record a show, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He thought it would be no fun if the children followed him out.

It was just like when he took Song Yuchen out to fish, it wasn't just about eating, drinking, and playing with him.

But he didn't expect that his beloved grandson was actually washing carrots on a live broadcast.

After watching it for two minutes, Song Wenbai said with some dissatisfaction, "It's such a cold day. I brought my child to such a cold place. I don't know what Ye Zhenzhen is playing with."

Speaking of the cold place, Song Wenbai felt even more uncomfortable, and continued, "Also, how could Ye Zhenzhen let my sweet grandson wash radishes..."

Song Wenbai sounded like he had finished speaking, but in fact he had not finished speaking. His original words were: How could this Ye Zhenzhen let my sweet grandson wash carrots? This is simply outrageous!

The reason why he didn't say the second half of the sentence was that he received two eye-rolls from Mr. Song and his wife at the same time.

Mr. Song turned to look at the screen on the tablet and slowly said, "Let's make a carrot-fried pork dish tonight."

Mrs. Song nodded, "Well, the color of these carrots is really beautiful. There just happen to be carrots in the vegetable field at the old house..."

After saying that, Mrs. Song's eyes moved to her husband, "I think you have nothing to do. In the afternoon, go to the old house and bring back some radishes. Then wash them and make some stir-fried radishes for Dad."

Song Wenbai:......

He just came back last night. He was originally very lucky. After going out to play for so long, no one at home said anything about him. Why did he just say a word and have to drive him out to pull carrots?

Mr. Song turned his head and looked at his son, "Why, you are not happy?"

"Why wouldn't you be happy? I'll cook whatever daddy wants to eat. I'm very happy!" Song Wenbai quickly smiled.

Song Wenbai winked at his wife, he wanted to know, why did this suddenly become like this?

Wasn’t my wife also sighing in the room before and saying that she was worried because that little guy Song Yuchen was following Ye Zhenzhen?

He had only been out for a few days and came back, and he stood up for his grandson at home. After saying a few words to Ye Zhenzhen, he was about to be punished by the old man and went out to pull out carrots...

Mrs. Song gave her husband a sideways look and said, "Don't be stunned. Go while it's still warm outside. Otherwise, in addition to pulling out radishes, you may have to chop a few cabbages and bring them back."

Song Wenbai:......

OK, he goes.

I think he was also the undisputed leader in the group a few years ago, but he just retired and stayed at home for a few years...

This status is simply worlds apart!

Therefore, it is not a good thing for a son to be too capable, and he will lose his status in the family before he is even sixty...

As Song Wenbai went out, Mr. Song praised Ye Zhenzhen to Mrs. Song, "Xinlan, see for yourself, is the wife I arranged for your son very good?"

When he said this, the old man felt that he was proud of himself, and in his heart he really felt that Ye Zhenzhen had flattered him.

Just now in the vegetable field, in such a cold weather, Ye Zhenzhen was so nimble with her hands and feet, without any pretentiousness as a spoiled wife. She was also very smart and could communicate well with Xiaochen. Such a girl is rare in this society.

Mrs. Song nodded, "My father-in-law's vision is certainly not wrong."

She was really dissatisfied with Ye Zhenzhen before, but now Mrs. Song really likes Ye Zhenzhen more and more the more she looks at her.



Country Y.

Secretary Zhang accompanied his CEO to a cocktail party in a manor tonight. It was already around 11 o'clock at night.

The reception was over, and Secretary Zhang drove Song Jinze and Cheng Zheng back to the hotel.

The two drank some wine tonight. Cheng Zheng drank a little more than Song Jinze and was already a little drunk. He took his mobile phone and called Su Qian.

"Wife~"

Song Jinze, who was sitting next to him, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. When he heard Cheng Zheng's drunken murmur, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Husband, what's wrong? Have you been drinking?" Susie's voice came from the phone.

The carriage was so quiet that one could hear the other person's breathing, and Song Jinze could naturally hear the female voice coming from the microphone.

Cheng Zheng frowned and pouted, and began to act coquettishly at the other end of the phone, "Well~ I've been drinking. I miss my wife. Do you miss me?"

Secretary Zhang, who was driving in front, looked at his CEO through the rearview mirror and asked if he was asleep...

Secretary Zhang actually wanted to suggest to the president whether he should call his wife to contact her.

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