Fu Bailan was watering the flowers in the yard, half-bent, holding the watering can. It was just an ordinary movement, but she made it look like she was dancing. Even though she was fifty, she still attracted the attention of many men when she walked on the street. .
Shen Zhiyuan was even more fascinated and obsessed with her for decades.
"Sister Zhang, Lao Shen went home for lunch, and you made that yellow croaker."
While Fu Bailan was watering the flowers, she called the nanny at home with a sweet voice.
"OK."
The nanny responded, took out the croaker from the refrigerator, and put it in the kitchen to thaw.
[It existed before the liberation of refrigerators]
After Fu Bailan watered the flowers, she patted her waist and sighed, "It's really not as good as every year. Watering the flowers just a little will make your waist sore!"
"Who wouldn't say you are young when you go out? I am a few years younger than you, but when we stand together, we both say I am your mother!"
The nanny came over, took the watering can, and even boasted about it.
Fu Bailan was listening with a smile, but when she heard the words "Mom", her smile instantly froze. She glanced at the honest-faced nanny, feeling like a thorn in her heart.
Sister Zhang didn't know whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Every time she spoke, she felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't fault her. After all, Sister Zhang praised her for being young.
"Give me a shoulder squeeze!"
Fu Bailan was too lazy to argue with this stupid woman and leaned lazily on the chair.
"Why!"
Sister Zhang acted very attentive, but when her back was turned to Fu Bailan, she rolled her eyes and curled her lips in disdain.
If the Shen family hadn't given her a monthly salary of fifteen yuan, and she could have deducted a lot from buying groceries every day, she wouldn't be too lazy to serve this old vixen!
Who in the capital doesn't know that Fu Bailan is a vixen. The man who robbed his sister made her angry to death. Bah, in her hometown, Fu Bailan will definitely sink into the pond. Shen Zhiyuan is not a good person either. They are a couple!
She only regretted that Mrs. Shen was in the lead. Sister Zhang had never seen Shen Xiao's mother, but she had seen photos. She looked much better than Fu Bailan, but she was not as good-looking as Fu Bailan. Men were very cheap, and they only liked fairies and looked down on modesty. generous.
"Oh... be gentle!"
Fu Bailan screamed in pain and almost broke her shoulder.
"Oh, I'll be gentle. The main reason is that your meat is too tender. I'm not very strong. I couldn't catch the chicken when I slaughtered it in my hometown before. I killed it once, but it didn't die. Then I killed it again, and the chicken's head fell to the ground, bleeding. It burst out and I didn't pay attention. The headless chicken ran three times in the yard before it died."
Sister Zhang rolled her eyes again, scolding the vixen in her belly for being coquettish and having a lot of faults, but on the surface she was still very respectful and even talked about what happened when she was in the countryside.
"do not talk!"
Fu Bailan's face darkened. She always felt that Sister Zhang did it on purpose. Why did she say such bloody things to affect her mood?
"oh!"
Sister Zhang shut up obediently and concentrated on squeezing her shoulders.
But Fu Bailan was not in the mood anymore and asked her to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Sister Zhang turned around and left. She was too lazy to pinch this naughty girl to avoid getting dirty.
"Sister Zhang, steam two more eggs, add more sesame oil, less green onions, chop them more, not white green onions, add less water..."
Fu Bailan suddenly wanted to eat steamed eggs, and they were light and tender steamed eggs with complete color and aroma. However, Sister Zhang always only paid attention to aroma and taste when cooking. Every time the steamed eggs did not look good, it affected her appetite. .
"knew!"
Sister Zhang in the kitchen promised very well, but when she cut the onions, she still chopped them into very large pieces and didn’t remove the white onions. She didn’t listen to this old vixen!
She was invited by Shen Zhiyuan, and Shen Zhiyuan also paid her salary, so she was too lazy to get used to this old vixen.
The reason why Sister Zhang dares to be so bold is because she has confidence.
She has worked in the Shen family for ten years, and Shen Zhiyuan loves to eat the food she cooks. Although this scumbag is obedient to Fu Bailan, Fu Bailan really has no say in the nanny matter.
"Mom, give me some money and I'll go out to eat."
The youngest son of the Shen family, Shen Ying, came out of the house. His hair was disheveled and he was wearing pajamas. He had obviously just woken up.
Last night, a friend of his had a birthday party at home and didn't come back until midnight.
"Your dad comes home for lunch, and you stay at home and be good!"
Fu Bailan was angry and didn't pay.
"My buddy and I agreed, Mom, give it to me!"
Shen Ying acted coquettishly, but this time Fu Bailan did not indulge him. Shen Zhiyuan was not in a good mood recently and was also very dissatisfied with his youngest son's behavior. He mentioned it several times in front of her and she had to restrain herself.
"You're nineteen years old. It's time to calm down and stop fooling around with your bad friends all day long. Your dad told you to go to the army for training!"
Fu Bailan also agreed to let his youngest son go to the army.
"Mom, you might as well take my life. The army is for people? I'm not going anyway!"
Shen Ying had a headache when he heard that he was going to the army. He was a spoiled child and couldn't bear any hardship. How could he go to the army and endure hardship?
He won't go even if I beat him to death.
Shen Ying is not afraid either. His father listens to his mother, and his mother listens to him. As long as he acts coquettishly, his mother can't do anything. If he gives his father a pillow, he will definitely get a bad job in the army.
"This time your father and I are determined. You have to go even if you don't want to!"
Fu Bailan's tone became serious and she did not follow her younger son as usual.
That bastard Shen Xiao is becoming more and more promising in the army, and he can no longer control it. The boss Shen Peng has been in the army for so many years, but has no future, and is now useless.
Fu Bailan can only place her hopes on her youngest son. Her son must not be worse than Fu Qinglan's bitch son!
She believes that with Shen Zhiyuan's full support, Shen Ying will definitely surpass Shen Xiao!
Shen Ying went to wash up and didn't take these words seriously.
At 11 o'clock at noon, Shen Zhiyuan went home, and a military vehicle took him back.
"Call me again tomorrow."
Shen Zhiyuan got out of the car and asked the driver to go back.
"Okay, Chief!"
The driver drove away. Shen Zhiyuan straightened his clothes and opened the door. When he saw Fu Bailan leaning on the chair and taking a nap, his eyebrows could not help but stretch, filled with tenderness.
"Bai Lan, I'm back!"
Shen Zhiyuan's voice was also extremely gentle, and the look in his eyes at Fu Bailan was even warmer than when he was young.
Fu Bailan opened her eyes and saw that his eyes were full of surprises. This performance made Shen Zhiyuan even more happy. He liked that Fu Bailan's eyes were filled with his charming look.
"Sister Zhang, bring a basin of hot water!"
"Sister Zhang, make a cup of hot tea!"
"Sister Zhang, bring Old Shen's slippers!"
Fu Bailan kept calling, but Sister Zhang was as busy as a spinning top, and she cursed in her belly: "Old vixen, you want to please men, but you don't know how to do it yourself? You don't even have the landlord's wife to order people, bah!"
Seeing Shen Zhiyuan's affectionate look at Fu Bailan again, Sister Zhang rubbed the knot on her arm vigorously and cursed secretly: "A man and a woman are a perfect match, they are a hundred years old together, and they still get horny every day, bah... really shameless!"
"Sister Zhang, cook me some noodles!"
Shen Ying also came to join in the fun. He was hungry.
"coming!"
Miss Zhang ran back to the kitchen, scolding her even more fiercely: "Like the vixen mother, she is not a good person. She has to cook noodles even after lunch. Why don't you go to the alley and stand and drink the northwest wind!"
Shen Zhiyuan put on his slippers and sat drinking tea, but his eyes were looking at Fu Bailan. The gluey look between the two of them was more affectionate than that of the young people.
"boom"
The door was pushed open and hit the wall, making a huge noise that scared the pair of old mandarin ducks away.
