Zhang Zuer's words are simply too much to say. Those who can sit here are all people who do important things, and no one takes eating as a priority.
At this moment, the saint maidens were all running away in a hurry, so there was no point in them just sitting there.
Zhang Xinglu smiled a little and said, "Elder, how about we go back to our respective homes, each...hehe, each of us is busy with our own business!"
The elder waved his hands dejectedly, "Okay, okay, let's disperse. Let's all go to work!"
Several people looked at each other and said goodbye one after another. At this time, Zhang Zuer had already returned to his small courtyard like a gust of wind.
This is already a little too much. Her little Qilin and her father might be worried about her in the shelter. Who has the time to listen to the nonsense of a few old men?
The yard was quiet. Zuer tiptoed open the safe house and saw her father and little Qilin sleeping soundly on the mat!
There are two chubby little faces, one big and one small, pink and tender with tiny fuzz on them, looking like a chubby peach.
She suddenly understood the way her father and nephew looked at her before. Her little cub was getting cuter and cuter the more she looked at it.
Little Qilin's hands are still white and tender, like little buns. Dad has already practiced hair mound fingering. There are many fine scars on his hands, and his index finger and middle finger have also grown.
The soft white cheeks with broken hair and a pair of big watery eyes are really...
I went. Only then did Zuer realize that his father and eldest nephew were already awake!
"Hey, why aren't you sleeping?" Zuer awkwardly changed the subject, "Have you two had lunch?"
Zhang Ruisong sat up and rubbed his eyes, while Xiaoguan threw himself into Zuer's arms in surprise, "Auntie! Xiaoguan is hungry, but Brother Song is not."
Zuer nodded his little nose in a funny way, "Why isn't Brother Song hungry?"
The junior official clasped his hands and counted them unfaithfully, "Brother Song drank milk, red juice, and yellow juice, and also ate small cakes, potato chips, biscuits, and oranges."
Zhang Ruisong immediately retorted unconvinced, "You are so treacherous, little official. I ate a lot of them for you because you took one bite and then put them down. It's so unloyal!"
Seeing Zhang Ruisong jumping away in anger, the official explained to Zuer innocently, "The juice is delicious, but the official wanted to keep his belly to eat the food cooked by his aunt, so he only ate a little."
After saying that, he used his two little fingers to show how much a little bit meant. His little appearance was so cute.
Zuer gave his little face a rare kiss. Her hard work these days was really worth it. The official finally looked like a child.
Zhang Ruisong became even more angry now, "Then why didn't you remind me that I also want to eat Zuer's cooking!"
He was jumping around like an angry little frog. Not only did Zuer burst into laughter, but the junior official also put his arms around his aunt's neck and giggled non-stop.
Zuer was afraid that her father would be really angry and quickly comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, snacks digest quickly, and they will be ready by the time I finish cooking.
You two have also been bored in the house all morning and went to play in the yard for a while. Today we have curry rice! "
The two little guys didn't know what curry rice was, but that didn't stop them from cheering.
Zhang Ruisong, who cared not only about food but also about fighting, took Xiaoguan to play happily again.
Zuer gave them a football and went to work in the kitchen. He smiled knowingly when he heard the two children laughing and joking outside.
When will her eldest nephew be so happy?
Then he brought in the face of adult Zhang Qiling,
Well, forget it!
Big baby, it’s better to just smile, hahaha, it’s such a bad character!
Zuer cooks very quickly, and the curry rice is ready in a short time.
The weather was nice today, and Zuer didn't go into the house. He set up a small table in the yard for the two little monkeys to eat.
As soon as he picked up the bowl, Zhang Jinyuan's voice of surprise came from outside the door,
"Hey, where are you eating? Did I come by chance?"
If it were another Zuer, he would definitely say it was a coincidence, and then tell him to turn right when he goes out and walk slowly without seeing him off!
But this is not possible. Even though I have never met him, he is my grandfather.
Moreover, this old man is not like the feudal patriarchs of this era. He can be said to be a completely loving father to her father. Zuer still likes this grandpa quite a lot.
Zhang Ruisong saw his father coming in and asked very bluntly, "Dad, you didn't come here just because of the smell, did you?
Zuer didn't do your share, you ate mine, I ate too many snacks and I wasn't hungry yet! "
Zhang Jinyuan suddenly darkened his face, "Do you think everyone knows how to eat just like you?
I have business with the saint.
Also, who allowed you to scream? Can you call the saint's name? "
Seeing her father being scolded, Zuer quickly smoothed over the situation and took out a chair for Zhang Jinyuan to sit down quickly.
Then she poked her silly father and said, "Hurry up and get the tableware. I've made it for ten people. It's enough for you."
Zhang Ruisong agreed and ran to the kitchen, but Zhang Jinyuan quickly stopped him, "No, no, no, I'm really not here for a meal."
Zu'er served him rice on Zhang Ruisong's plate and said with a gentle smile, "The meeting today delayed lunch, and you must not have eaten either.
It's better to come early than to come by chance. If you are too polite, you will be ignored. "
After all that was said, Zhang Jinyuan didn't show any pretense when he fell in love with her. He was indeed hungry.
Now I say I don’t want to eat, and then my stomach growls even worse.
The curry rice made by Joey is a modified version of Chinese style, adding green beans and coconut milk.
Paired with diced carrots and purple onions, it’s so colorful.
Not to mention that the two little Zaizai didn't know this thing, even Zhang Jinyuan had never seen it before.
Zuer also specially used molds to press the rice into dolphin shapes for Xiao Guan and her baby daddy, and then poured curry over them. It looked very interesting.
The officer's eyes lit up when he saw the big dolphin, and he was reluctant to take action.
Zhang Ruisong also likes the rice dolphin, but he prefers the aroma of curry.
He scooped a piece of chicken leg meat and put it into his mouth. It was so delicious that he didn't care about the shape of the rice.
So delicious, super delicious!
The guests and hosts had a great time enjoying this meal. When Zhang Jinyuan reacted, he realized that he had actually eaten three plates of rice. He was really not reserved.
The junior official also ate two dolphins, and asked his aunt to rub his tummy.
He purred with half-closed eyes, like a little kitten basking in the sun.
Zuer knew that Zhang Jinyuan must have something to discuss when he came to her, and the safe house happened to be confiscated, so he hugged Xiaoguan and let the father and son in.
Zhang Jinyuan had long been curious about this strange round room. When he came in, he discovered that the entire room was made of glass and he could clearly see outside.
Zuer hugged Xiaoguan Teng but couldn't make a move, so she asked Zhang Ruisong to activate the safety device of the glass house before smiling and saying,
“This room is absolutely soundproof, you can’t hear a sound even if you close the door.
Sit down first and talk slowly if you have anything to say. "
Zhang Jinyuan frowned slightly when he saw that his son could skillfully control such artifacts. Is this saintess too kind to the father and son?
This Zu'er has not been in the clan for a long time, but there are many rumors about her.
She is indeed very capable, but her temper is also notoriously moody.
The second elder, the fourth elder, Zhang Fuxiao, Zhang Xinglu, these influential figures in the clan were all beaten by her.
Even the great elder who always spoke the truth was silenced by her. So how could they, father and son, make her look at them so differently?
If I go, it’s not because I have a crush on me!
That won't work. I'm over seventy and can't afford to lose my security at the end of the year. Otherwise, I won't be able to see my wife after I die.
