"Xia Junshan has become bolder now. He took Huanhuan and Chaochao out to play. He left you alone at home. I have to talk to him when he comes back."
Zhao Na was lying on the sofa, covering her face with a facial mask, talking and pressing it with her hands.
Nan Li was cleaning up the room. After hearing what her mother said, she quickly said: "Mom, what are you thinking? Xia Junshan took the children to the gym to play ball with Yan Peng. I don't want to go at all. I don't have to."
Sora is here to find you."
"Yan Peng? Is that the old mistress's son-in-law?"
Zhao Na suddenly sat up. As soon as she stood up, the mask fell down immediately. She was so frightened that she hurriedly put it back on.
"Well, he is Tian Yulan's husband. He often invites Xia Junshan to play ball with him. I saw that the weather is nice today, so I asked him to take Huanhuan and Chaochao with him."
"Mom, how many times have I told you that the garbage of the day should be thrown away on the same day. It will smell after being left for a long time."
Nan Li took the garbage bag out of the trash can and said to her mother helplessly.
Zhao Na said: "Isn't it from yesterday? There isn't much, so I didn't throw it away. How could it smell like anything?"
Nan Li sighed. The eldest princess's mother was really worrying. If she didn't come over within a week, the family might be in chaos.
Even though she has been divorced for nearly twenty years, Zhao Na still needs someone to take care of her. This is why she insisted on buying in the Times Huating Community in the first place, because it is close to here and she can take care of the eldest princess and her mother.
"Li Li, let me tell you, it's okay for you to go to the old man's place, and it's okay for Xia Junshan to date that Yan Peng, but you have to be careful with that old, young, three-year-old mother and daughter. They are not good people. Then
The old guy is so confused by them that he might do something out of his mind."
"Mom, don't worry. I don't care about the mother and daughter. If the old man didn't insist on asking us to go back, I wouldn't want to go there. I might as well accompany you."
"It's good to know."
Zhao Na was very satisfied with her daughter's words. Now she only had Nan Li as her daughter, and she didn't want Nan Li to be fooled by the mistress again.
"By the way, I heard Chaochao say that you have been doing the housework lately. What's going on? Didn't Xia Junshan take the initiative to do it before? Does he have any objections?"
Nan Li said: "Mom, can you stop thinking so wildly? Xia Junshan is busy recently. I just go back and cook dinner and I'm not tired. There are hourly workers for most housework."
"That won't work. You've already been working hard. How can you go home at night and have to wait on their father-in-law? That's what Xia Junshan does. What's the point of being busy?"
Zhao Na felt sorry for her daughter. When Nanli followed Xia Junshan, she was not very satisfied because she looked down on Xia Junshan because he came from a small county town and his family relationship was complicated.
However, after the two got married, Xia Junshan was really nice to Nan Li, so she didn't say anything else.
But recently she discovered that it was Nan Li who had started to take care of the housework, which made her unhappy. How could this be done?
Nan Li said helplessly: "Mom, don't worry about it so much. He is also working hard for our family. He is really busy recently, and it's not a big deal. It deserves your fuss to say it out."
"I feel sorry for you, okay, since it doesn't matter to you, I won't say anything more."
"I know you are doing it for my own good, princess. I don't know what you want to eat for lunch. I will cook it for you."
"There are some steaks at home, please help me get them."
Zhou Chen and the others came to the Western restaurant, and the items they ordered were already several hundred yuan, but Yan Peng didn't care.
This amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for him, because he usually doesn't spend much money, and at most he just plays games to top up some money.
"Huanhuan, I heard from Ziyou that the singing competition you are participating in is about to enter the finals. How about it? Are you sure about it?"
While waiting for the meal, Yan Peng asked Huanhuan.
Huanhuan said confidently: "When the time comes, my parents will come over and cheer me on. I will definitely win first place."
Growing up, although her academic performance was not very good, she was good at extracurricular activities, especially singing and dancing, and could even be a little host.
"Really? If you really can get the first place, my uncle will treat you to a big dinner next time." Yan Peng patted his chest and promised.
"Really? Uncle, then I want to eat at the Fairy Tale Restaurant."
Fairy Tale Restaurant is a very famous children's restaurant in the city. It not only provides food and drink, but also places to relax and play. Many children like to go there, but because of the high consumption, Huanhuan cannot go there often.
"Let's wait until you get first place." Zhou Chen patted Huanhuan's head.
Because it was Sunday, there were many people in the restaurant at noon. What surprised Zhou Chen was that there was a violinist playing the piano in the restaurant.
The food was delivered quickly. Huanhuan and Chaochao both ordered ice cream. Zhou Chen said to them: "Eat slowly and eat less, or if you go back and have diarrhea, your mother will blame me."
"I know, Dad."
Huanhuan and Chaochao both ate with their heads down, while Zhou Chen cut their steaks with a knife and fork.
Yan Peng said enviously: "Brother, your family is better. Unlike me, even if I want to take Ziyou out for dinner, I have to ask Tian Yulan for instructions."
"You asked for it. Who asked you to be the hands-off shopkeeper?"
Zhou Chen rolled his eyes. Yan Peng had a good personality, but to some extent, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father. Of course, this was not entirely Yan Peng's problem. The main reason was that Tian Yulan was too powerful.
Yan Peng couldn't ask even if he wanted to.
Huanhuan, who had eaten and drank enough, took advantage of Zhou Chen to go to the bathroom and whispered to Yan Peng: "Uncle, let me tell you, my father is amazing. He has been writing novels at home recently. He also said that he has made a lot of money.
If you have money, take Chaochao and me to Disneyland."
"Writing a novel? You said your father is writing a novel?"
Yan Peng was shocked. After knowing him for so many years, why didn't he know that Xia Junshan still had this ability?
"Well, I think dad will definitely be able to earn a lot of money, and then he will take us to play and buy me many dolls." Huanhuan looked forward to it happily.
After Zhou Chen came back, he found Yan Peng looking at him with a strange expression and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Yan Peng came over and asked: "Brother, can you still write novels?"
Zhou Chen knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. He glanced at Huanhuan with a smile on his face and could only reply: "Well, I did write a novel recently."
Yan Peng immediately asked: "Brother, I also like to read novels. Where did you write them? Tell me and I will go and read them."
Zhou Chen was a little embarrassed: "Forget it, I just wrote casually, nothing interesting."
"No, brother, tell me, don't worry, I will never tell anyone else, and if you write well, I can also help you promote it; I'm telling you, just our group of friends who play games, but
There are many people who like to read novels, and there are also many rich people."
Being pestered by Yan Peng for questioning, Zhou Chen had no choice but to tell him.
"Don't talk nonsense everywhere."
"Brother, I, you are still worried."
Precisely because it is you, I am worried... Zhou Chen thought in his heart.