Chapter 33 Song Yuzhou: I’m not a gay

Style: Girl Author: Luo ZiliWords: 2495Update Time: 24/01/12 02:54:14
Leaving these words behind, Song Yuzhou walked forward under Xia Chunyu's disbelieving gaze.

"Brother Yuzhou."

Song Yuzhou stopped and said seriously: "Comrade Xia, I already have a wife. Please don't do anything that will cause misunderstanding."

With these words behind him, Song Yuzhou walked towards home.

Xia Chunyu was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Brother Yuzhou, how could you do this to me? After all, you have been living in my house for a year."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She should have been the one who could be defended by Song Yuzhou like this.

But Song Yuzhou was already married, and she didn't know what to do.

Just when Xia Chunyu was depressed, Song Yuzhou had already returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Jiang Zhiling playing hide-and-seek with Xixi in the yard, blindfolded.

"Where is Xixi? Can you please say something?" Jiang Zhining covered her eyes and groped as she walked.

"Squeak." Xixi ran to Song Yuzhou's side and responded with a smile.

Discerning the direction of the sound, Jiang Zhiling turned around and walked slowly towards his direction.

Bending over, her groping hands touched something, and Jiang Zhining hugged her: "I caught you."

There was something different about the place where she was holding her. Jiang Zhiling pinched it curiously and found that it was her thigh.

"Ahem." Song Yuzhou coughed lightly.

Jiang Zhiling took off the cloth and saw a pair of long legs appearing in front of her eyes. Looking up from his military trousers, he could see the handsome appearance of someone.

Behind him, Xixi was hiding, giggling.

Song Yuzhou grabbed her arm and helped her up.

"You're back." Jiang Zhining said with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"I knew you wouldn't eat, so I'm waiting for you to eat." Jiang Zhiling said, holding Xixi's hand with one hand and his hand with the other, and walked towards home.

Song Yuzhou looked at her slender wrist and felt the soft touch in her palm. His cold eyes gradually warmed up with the warmth from her palm.

Arriving inside, Jiang Zhiling took out the dishes that had been kept hot in the house.

Looking at the beautiful dishes, Song Yuzhou was surprised: "Did you cook them?"

"Of course." Jiang Zhiling raised her head proudly.

Her cooking skills are really good, and every dish she cooks is delicious. Even if it is just home-cooked food, it looks like it was made by a chef in a restaurant.

"Comrade Yuzhou, you can take me to the grocery store some other time, otherwise the lack of food and seasoning will affect my performance." Jiang Zhining said coquettishly.

"good."

Song Yuzhou picked up Xixi and placed her on a chair, and the family of three began to eat.

"How does it taste?" Jiang Zhiling looked at him expectantly.

"It's delicious." Song Yuzhou replied affirmatively, taking a big mouthful of rice and expressing his approval with practical actions.

Chinese cabbage with scallion oil, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, and stir-fried green beans. It was obviously a homely dish, but Song Yuzhou thought it was delicious.

"It's delicious." Xixi agreed.

Jiang Zhiling looked at her father and daughter, feeling a sense of happiness welling up in her eyes. She used to cook initially to save money, and later to please herself.

Now, the pride of cooking for her family makes her feel fulfilled.

After eating, Xixi ran to the yard to play, while Song Yuzhou was there collecting dishes and washing dishes.

Jiang Zhiling did not refuse, because she did not object to washing clothes, but she did not like washing dishes.

After waiting for him to wash the dishes, Jiang Zhiling picked up a towel and wiped his hands.

"Why, don't you have anything to ask?" Jiang Zhiling asked casually. There were many people in the military compound, and he must have known what happened this morning.

After hearing her words, Song Yuzhou looked as usual: "You are free to do whatever you want. I believe you."

Her heart warmed because of his words, Jiang Zhiling stared at him and explained: "She deliberately poured footwash on me first, and also deliberately humiliated me. I couldn't be more angry."

Hearing this, Song Yuzhou looked solemn: "She actually did this? I'll go find her later."

Seeing that he was trying to support her, Jiang Zhining raised her head and said, "No one else was there at the time. If we really want to pursue the case, even if we kill a thousand enemies, we will still suffer eight hundred losses. Don't worry, she was seriously injured."

Seeing the smile on her eyebrows, Song Yuzhou hummed: "Next time you encounter something like this, keep doing this."

With his support, Jiang Zhiling felt happy. She hooked his neck with both hands, rubbed his chin with the tip of her nose, and said softly: "Well, Comrade Zhou is so kind."

The soft and charming voice seemed to be bewitching. Song Yuzhou's heart was moved. He put his hands around her waist and lowered his head: "I am not a gay."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhiling raised her head and looked at him, her eyes reflecting his deep eyes.

"Call my name." Song Yuzhou asked in a low voice.

The corners of Jiang Zhining's mouth raised, and her voice was very soft, like a whisper between lovers: "Yu Zhou."

When he heard his name from her mouth, Song Yuzhou suddenly felt that his name sounded pretty nice.

"Zhi Ning." Song Yuzhou called her name, his slightly cool lips gently stamped her lips.

Xixi covered her eyes and smiled happily.

In the evening, the children who had finished their homework gathered in front of the small TV and watched cartoons happily.

Although color TV only has a few channels, it is far enough for today's children.

"Is this peanut?" Song Ye asked curiously.

"Yes, I will make fried peanuts for you today. It is the most relaxing to eat snacks while watching TV." Jiang Zhiling explained with a smile.

Song Ye's eyes lit up when he heard fried peanuts: "It sounds delicious."

"It tastes better." Jiang Zhiling responded with a chuckle.

Next, Jiang Zhiling poured the drained peanuts directly into the wok, then poured cooking oil into the wok, pouring just enough oil to cover the peanuts, then turned the heat to medium-low and slowly fried.

Song Ye looked at the rich fragrance of the peanuts fried in the oil pan and was so greedy that his mouth watered.

"Can the fire be bigger?" Song Ye asked anxiously. He wanted to eat it quickly.

"No. Peanuts are easy to burn over high heat because they contain moisture. If you fry them slowly, the moisture inside will be fried and the peanuts will be fried until they are cooked."

Jiang Zhiling removed all the oil from the peanuts and sprinkled a little white wine on top of the peanuts while they were still hot.

"Wow, it tastes better." Song Ye's eyes lit up and he looked at the peanuts eagerly.

Immediately afterwards, Xixi and Song Chen came over after smelling the fragrance.

"Come on, let's eat some peanuts." Jiang Zhiling came to the main room with a small plate.

As soon as it was put down, the children's little hands stretched out.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling reminded with a smile: "What should I do before eating?"

"Wash your hands!"

Hearing this, Song Ye and Xixi immediately ran towards the kitchen. Song Chen glanced at her and turned around as well.

After washing their hands, the children immediately grabbed the peanuts.

"It's delicious." Xixi shouted jumping up and down.

"I think it's delicious too." Song Ye ate with a small mouth, his brows full of satisfaction.

"Eat more if you like it, but you can't eat it every day, or you'll get angry." Jiang Zhiling reminded gently.

"I know, thank you, mom." Xixi responded sweetly.

When Song Yuzhou came back from outside, he saw the children happily eating snacks and watching TV.

Looking at the smiles on the children's faces, Song Yuzhou knew that it was all because of her.

Noticing his gaze, Jiang Zhiling came to him with a small plate and pinched a peanut.

"Open your mouth, ah." Jiang Zhiling said as if coaxing a child.

Song Yuzhou opened his mouth obediently, and Jiang Zhiling put the peanut into his mouth: "Is it delicious?"

Song Yuzhou's lips raised slightly: "It's delicious."

"Of course, we don't care who blew it up." Jiang Zhining's brows flashed with confidence and playfulness, like a little fox wagging its tail.

Song Yuzhou looked at her and liked her even more.

The next day, Jiang Zhiling was going to buy vegetables at the vegetable market next to the military compound.

Jiang Zhiling is beautiful, wearing an exquisite cheongsam, and stands out in the crowd.

Just as he was about to walk to the vegetable market, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Jiang Zhiling!"