Chapter 1731: Where did the facial hair come from?
"I have a bad temper, and I'm inherently unstable. Please, please." Zhao Tianqin didn't mean to explain, and raised his hand outside the door.
"Follow me back to Yanjing. The paternity test will definitely come out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If your grandparents are sure that you are their granddaughter, they will definitely come to pick you up." Huang Zezhong couldn't help but persuade, his heart was filled with disappointment. He was very sure that Zhao Tianqin would not follow him.
Walk.
Zhao Tianqin smiled contemptuously, with a somewhat calm expression, "It has nothing to do with me, so what if I am the granddaughter of your grandparents. I am already sixteen years old and have the right to choose my own life. I have my own ability to distinguish, so you can grab it."
Without custody, even if I have custody, I won't listen to you. What's more, my third aunt is just talking, she won't give up custody so quickly."
"It's so old and deserted here, and there's no floor heating. Come home with me, and my home is your home. Why are you so stubborn and so hard on yourself?" Huang Zezhong stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Tianqin's little hand. The cold hand made him feel distressed.
"Get out, don't bother me anymore, are you satisfied that I have to have a headache, a heartache, and be mad at you to death?" Zhao Tianqin shook off Huang Zezhong's hand, took a step back and looked at Huang Zezhong with disgust.
"I don't bother you, don't be angry..." Huang Zezhong walked out of the door, the security door quickly closed, and the door closed immediately. He couldn't help but rubbed his brows and went downstairs, knocking on Room 301.
Ten seconds later, the door opened, and a dark-skinned man called in a low voice, "Master, do you have any orders?"
"How is your relationship with Tian Qin? Can you invite her to have a meal together?" Huang Zezhong walked into Yue Heng's home and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows after sitting down.
"I haven't met her before, and I'm not familiar with her at all. She left here after her parents died. I never saw her before I joined the army. I can't do what you ask for." Yue Heng closed the door, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Zhao Tianqin, who was spooning rice and cooking dinner in the kitchen, frowned suddenly. She said why the guard didn't stop this outsider. It turned out that someone brought him in and said hello...
Better hearing makes Zhao Tianqin a little uncomfortable. Originally, her hearing was already very good, but now she can hear sounds within a hundred meters. It's so tiring. The key point is that she doesn't know how to narrow the range...
After preparing three dishes and one soup, Zhao Tianqin ate his dinner quietly. After a while, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Tianqin opened the door with a small bowl but did not open the security door.
"Can you treat me to dinner? Your food is very delicious..." Huang Zezhong paused for an instant. He said the wrong thing. This little girl knew that he had been...
"You're so good at eating, I won't invite you!" Zhao Tianqin refused without hesitation, picked up the meat slices in the bowl, showed Huang Zezhong one look at them, and then ate them.
"It's delicious, eh..." Zhao Tianqin squinted his eyes slightly and looked like he was enjoying it.
"How could you not show your loyalty to the landlord? I've treated you so many times..." Huang Zezhong couldn't help being depressed because he was choked. He didn't treat him to a meal and even disliked him for eating too much. In the end, he even showed off.
"You invited me yourself, it's not my fault. Why don't you go home? It's twenty-eight today." Zhao Tianqin said leisurely, leaning on the door frame, asking while eating.
The smiling Huang Zezhong looked at the quirky Zhao Tianqin, feeling more and more cute about her, "I have a flight at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon and will go to the airport in the morning. So please treat me to a meal. The delicious smell makes me so hungry."
"I only cooked enough for one person, so I'm sorry. Go out of the door and walk fifty meters to the right. The food in the Hejia Restaurant is delicious, so I won't send it to you if you don't take your time!" Zhao Tianqin took a step back and raised his foot to open the door.
"There are still ingredients, I'll cook them!" Huang Zezhong said quickly, fearing that he would be late and the little girl would close the door again.
Zhao Tianqin tilted her head and looked at Huang Zezhong for a while, then opened the security door. She said leisurely, "Uncle, you'd better be good. If you can't control your own hands or feet, I'll beat you. I'll beat you every time I see you. I'll beat you until your grandparents are gone."
Get to know you. I will let your "pig head" reputation spread throughout the country, so that everyone will think of the word "pig head" when they see you."
"Okay, I will definitely be good." Huang Zezhong replied seriously, somewhat regretting the bad things he had done. Wouldn't he be like this if he were more serious, good, and teased her less?
Although she is sometimes tough, she is very conservative inside. She probably seduces him to teach him a lesson or to test him. It is unknown...
Huang Zezhong walked into the house, stood on the entrance mat, and asked curiously, "Don't you need to change your shoes?"
The snow-white floor tiles were so clean that he didn't want to get them dirty. If they got dirty, the little girl would have to mop the floor.
The house has obviously not been inhabited for many years, but the walls are still white, everything is clean and fresh, and the corners are clean. The furniture looks like old items, but the gaps are still clean.
"No, I only have shoes here. I didn't buy the ones worn by the guests, and I don't plan to buy them either." Zhao Tianqin walked back to the restaurant first, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and went to the kitchen to cut the newly cooked pork into thin slices and put the pickles on it.
Chop up the pickled sour plums and stir-fry slightly, cover the pork belly, put it on the bottom of the steamer and turn on the heat. At the same time, put the newly made steamed buns in the refrigerator into the steamer.
Huang Zezhong, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, couldn't help but said, "You don't need me to do it?"
The little girl has so much aura, and her knife skills are astonishing, just like a professional chef, and she puts him to shame with her skill. She makes him look like a clown without even doing anything.
"Please!" Zhao Tianqin moved aside and pointed at the ingredients on the refrigerator and kitchen table, but his eyes were full of contempt.
Huang Zezhong lowered his eyes, and after a few seconds he looked at Zhao Tianqin with some shyness, and said, "Well... I have only learned a few days, and my cooking skills... are barely edible. If you don't work hard, you can... fry two vegetables."
I'm not picky about food, I just eat whatever I can."
Zhao Tianqin tilted his head and said calmly, "So, where did you get the shame of recommending yourself just now? Young Master?"
His face turned dark, and Huang Zezhong was a little depressed. He whispered, "I will take time to learn cooking, and I will let you eat delicious meals no matter where you are in the future."
The word "young master" was simply too contemptuous, leaving him speechless.
Zhao Tianqin took a bunch of cabbage sum and put it into the sink of the sink, "Master, wash the vegetables. Don't say you can't...".
After asking Zhao Tianqin, he knew the answer and was instantly happy. After Huang Zezhong shook his head, he said bluntly, "What if the four bodies are not diligent and the five grains are not separated? You don't usually eat it, so you don't know what it will look like on the table?"
Zhao Tianqin shook the vegetables in the water, took them out and filtered the water. He took a cauliflower and rinsed it slightly under the faucet. Then he turned around and cleaned the wok, put water on it and turned it on.
"Washing cabbage like this?" Huang Zezhong, who was surrounded by people, looked confused. Although he really didn't know how to do it, was this little girl trying to trick him?
"Master, I have already washed the cabbage in the evening. I asked you to wash it just to see you embarrassed and to ridicule you. As for the cauliflower, I will wash it again after I cut it." Zhao Tianqin took the kitchen knife and quickly cut the cauliflower into small florets.
"You are so sincere and tell the truth in everything I ask..." Huang Zezhong couldn't help but laugh, not knowing what to say.
"You just know? I won't lie, but I'm not like some people who say they won't break the rules but always want to take underage girls home. Is behind all this the loss of conscience, the loss of morals, or the
The distortion of human nature." Zhao Tianqin cut the cauliflower quickly as he spoke, and he cut a large cauliflower in just two minutes.
"Tian Qin, have you watched too many legal programs?" Huang Zezhong couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, such a venomous little girl.
He just wanted to be with her, that's all. He was evil-hearted and courageous, but he couldn't bear to hurt her when she was young. Without status and consent, he wouldn't do anything at all, but the little girl didn't believe him at all.
"No, I saw it accidentally. Can't you tell now that I have a photographic memory?" Zhao Tianqin put the cabbage into the boiling water and blanched it. After two minutes, he picked it up and went to the refrigerator to take out the minced meat.
Place it on the marble table, ignoring the burning gaze on your back.
Her eyes were exactly the same as in her dream, and even her posture leaning against the kitchen door was exactly the same as in her dream.
Prepare two blanched vegetables, Zhao Tianqin fry the minced meat and pour it on the vegetables.
"Master, take it out, and then bring in the dishes on the table to heat them up." Zhao Tianqin opened the steamer, took out the steamed buns and pork belly with pickled vegetables and put them on the table.
He walked into the kitchen carrying the cold dishes. After putting down the dishes, Huang Zezhong quickly took Zhao Tianqin's hand to check, "Why are you holding it directly? Does your hand hurt? Is it burnt?"
"It doesn't hurt or burn. Don't touch me, uncle. I hate your touch." Zhao Tianqin quickly withdrew his little hand, took the cold vegetables and put them into the steamer.
"How come it doesn't hurt or get hot?" Huang Zezhong looked worriedly at Zhao Tianqin's little hands. The snow-white hands turned slightly red and returned to white after a few seconds. He couldn't help but frown.
"Uncle, do you think I am as good as an ordinary woman?" Zhao Tianqin turned his face and glanced at Huang Zezhong with disdain.