After Han Laomo arranged the barbecue for his sister-in-law, he smoked and drank tea in the living room wearing rootless slippers that he was not satisfied with. He was very crazy.
He had said hello to the cook's son-in-law in advance, and he wanted to take some.
He also asked the cook's son-in-law to do ideological work for Xuebao to leave him some dignity.
Dong Dong.
There was a knock on the door.
Old Mo Han subconsciously raised his buttocks and sat down again.
He can't open this door.
Zhang Ruoyu, who was wearing an apron, opened the door and glanced at the woman standing outside the door, who had an unparalleled temperament and looked fifty-six times similar to Xuebao.
"Xiao Zhao."
Zhang Ruoyu said calmly: "Go into the house and find your own shoes to change into. Mr. Han just mopped the floor last night, so don't make them dirty."
Ms. Zhao walked into the house without changing her expression, but with some turmoil in her heart, looking for shoes...
Brother Zhang was just about to go into the kitchen to make a big plate of chicken when Han Laomo, who was sitting on the sofa smoking like a hooligan, said lazily: "Xiao Zhang, bring me a bottle of beer. I'm thirsty."
Brother Zhang was stunned for a moment and did not have an attack.
"immediately."
After that, he went inside to get a beer.
After the dishes were served, Mr. Han walked out of the master bedroom with a cool and queenly temperament.
Dress more grandly than attending a charity dinner.
He even wore the diamond ring that Brother Zhang spent his personal money to buy.
The father and daughter frantically showed off their family status and flattered the Zhao woman, but the latter remained indifferent and glared at Zhang Ruoyu with some resentment.
This kid uses power for personal gain, bullies others with power, is despicable, shameless, and obscene.
"White beer?" Brother Zhang asked casually after the four of them took their seats.
"She drinks yellow." Han Laomo blew into the bottle of the cold beer that Brother Zhang got.
"Pee?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned.
"Pfft!"
Han Laomo squirted beer with his mouth full.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
The more I look at this kid, the more I like him. Not to mention his surname is Zhang, even if his surname is Wang, Old Demon Han will firmly support this marriage!
However, Ms. Zhao suspected that these two humble men must have prepared the script in advance.
Repeated use of a meme is vulgar and childish.
"Xiao Zhang, this big plate of chicken is not as good as last time. The meat is not strong enough." Han Laomo frowned as if he was eating at the cook's house every day. "Be careful next time and control the heat well.
Do you understand?"
"Understood." Zhang Ruoyu nodded, and took the initiative to give Han Laomo the tenderest piece of chicken. "This piece is tender."
"Yes." Han Laomo looked like a gourmet, tasting carefully, and then glanced at the couple who had not yet used their chopsticks. "Eat, don't be restrained, you don't have to wait for dad to be full before using your chopsticks."
"Oh." Han Jiangxue picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chicken leg and put it into Brother Zhang's bowl, and then picked up a chicken butt and put it into Han Laomo's bowl.
He didn't even look at the woman.
The atmosphere is one of loving father and filial piety, but also disowning all relatives.
The Zhao woman frowned slightly, she was not stupid, she could see that these guys were trying to make fun of her.
She wasn't hungry either, and she had no appetite for a big plate of chicken.
She came because she wouldn't be able to open it when she returned to Beijing, so she had to find someone named Zhang to open it.
Although Zhang asked her not to inquire, she still inquired.
The result of the inquiry was that whatever the person named Zhang decided, the meeting would be held accordingly.
Everyone listens to him.
He glanced at Zhang Ruoyu from the corner of his eye.
This kid is out there calling the wind and rain, controlling thunder and lightning.
In this shabby house, I pour tea and water, cook and wash dishes.
From time to time, he would show affection to her daughter in front of her, either picking up food or asking after her, just like his mother was a young couple in love.
What to pretend?
We have been married for half a year, and my left hand has already touched my right hand. Who is disgusting?
"Brother Zhang, she didn't like the big plate of chicken you cooked." Mr. Han's face was cold, but his tone was teasing.
"Isn't it strange that you, a senior leader, have never had a state banquet of any level?" Han Laomo spat out the chewed chicken butt and curled his lips. "Isn't it weird that you look down on the food of ordinary people?"
The father and daughter frantically applied eye drops, and they were so angry that the Zhao woman's whole body tensed up, and there were faint signs of an attack.
"Big boss?" Zhang Ruoyu peeled a shrimp for Xuebao and put it into Xuebao's mouth. Then he looked disdainful and glanced at the woman. "How big is it?"
The woman's hands under the table were clenched into fists.
She is really big and many people have to endure it.
But in front of Zhang, she was really not qualified to let this world-famous legendary general endure.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be forced to come to this shabby house to have a meeting with him.
The father and daughter pretended to eat happily, but the father and daughter, who were not hungry at all, finished the large plate of chicken.
Han Jiangxue's stomach hurt a little, so she secretly went back to her room and took two Jianweixiaoshi tablets.
Han Laomo pursed his lips and said: "Xiao Zhang, put the table away. You don't know that my Xuebao is afraid of greasy food."
Xuebao became a little unable to sit still on the spot.
This treatment... was too high, and she was afraid that Brother Zhang would retaliate against her a hundred times later.
But in front of this woman, she had to stay calm and not show any timidity.
"Okay." Zhang Ruoyu stood up, not caring whether the woman had eaten or not, and even collected her bowls and chopsticks.
Mo Han touched his bulging belly, unbuttoned his belt, stood up and said, "Not bad, I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat."
soon.
Mother and daughter were the only two people left in the living room.
The Zhao woman glanced at Han Jiangxue lightly.
Her appearance is familiar to women.
Women also know her character very well.
She has never appeared in her life since she was a child.
He has never been absent from her life.
It's just that Han Jiangxue doesn't know.
"What are you pretending to be?" The woman glanced at Han Jiangxue coldly. "If you dare, come to Yanjing alone to meet me."
"Oh." Han Jiangxue narrowed her eyes slightly and suddenly turned around and shouted towards the kitchen. "Brother Zhang, she is threatening me!"
Snap!
A plate was smashed to the ground, making a crisp and harsh sound.
"Xiao Zhang, don't be impulsive. Give dad some face. We are all one family..."
Han Laomo's artificially loud voice came from the kitchen, as if he was trying his best to stop Brother Zhang.
