Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 817 Why Are You Having Trouble With Cooking?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xuerou was ready to get up quickly and put on her clothes first.

But at this moment, Wang Fei grabbed her arm and asked, "What are you doing?"

"go to work."

"I just told your dad that he has already arranged your affairs for you."

When Wang Fei said this, Zhang Xuerou stopped for a while, returned to the bed and looked at Wang Fei, and said unhappily, "Why didn't you call me when you woke up just now?"

"I see you are sleeping so soundly, how can I call you?"

Wang Fei's relaxed appearance made Zhang Xuerou roll his eyes at him, and he yawned again, saying: "Anyway, I'm not going to work, I might as well sleep for a while."

While talking, Zhang Xuerou simply fell on top of Wang Fei.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Wang Fei yelled, but Zhang Xuerou seemed to have fallen asleep after falling down.

The depressed Wang Fei had no choice but to act as a human pad for her beside him.

Anyway, there was nothing to do when I came back today, Wang Fei leaned against the bed, and when he lay down for a while, Li Haichun called again.

He couldn't find it when he came back yesterday, but today he found a more reliable time.

But Wang Fei was depressed when he saw the phone call from the old chief. Seeing that Zhang Xuerou was still lying in his arms, he could only pick it up and said in a low voice: "Old chief."

"Where are you?"

Li Haichun opened his mouth and asked.

"I am home."

As Wang Fei said, he took another look at Zhang Xuerou and said, "We haven't woken up yet, if you ask me to help you with something, I won't go."

"You brat, do I look like that kind of person? It's your mother who misses you."

Li Haichun cursed, and said: "We are going to go there at three or four o'clock this afternoon, and we just want to see you, and also bought some things for you."

"Grandma still buys things for me? Don't let her buy things indiscriminately. What else can I lack?"

Wang Fei said depressingly, and continued: "Besides, you don't have much pension in the first place, and you usually donate so much, how can you buy me something?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you brat, we'll be there in the afternoon. Don't walk around when the time comes."

Li Haichun said, and after a few more instructions, he hung up the phone.

Wang Fei looked at the phone and scratched his head depressingly.

There's really no way around this.

When he finally came back, he thought he could rest for a day and a half, but in the blink of an eye, Li Haichun came with someone.

When he was depressed, Wang Fei looked at Zhang Xuerou who was still asleep, pinched her cheek and asked, "Did you hear that just now, my wife?"

"I heard... Isn't it only afternoon?"

Zhang Xuerou seemed to be really sleepy, she turned around and went back to sleep.

Wang Fei had no choice but to hold her. Seeing that he was still being hugged, he said helplessly, "Then why don't you let me get up first? We haven't had breakfast yet."

"Don't eat, just let me hold you."

"..."

Hearing Zhang Xuerou's words, Wang Fei had no choice but to wait for her to wake up.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the morning that the two finally got up.

Wang Fei got her something to eat, and it happened to be noon.

Originally, people came to the house in the afternoon, but Zhang Xuerou still felt a little nervous.

After all, in the past, although he often went there, he was not at home anyway.

This happened suddenly, if something happened to Zhang Xuerou, Zhang Xuerou was really afraid that she would get a low score from Yang Ying.

"By the way, why are they here, are they having dinner at home?"

Zhang Xuerou walked to the sofa in the hall and sat down, and pulled up Wang Fei who was watching TV there.

Wang Fei was also depressed. He could only turn off the TV before he said, "What are you doing? It's not the first time we've seen each other. Why are you so nervous?"

"Then if they eat at home, they can't let grandma cook?"

Zhang Xuerou muttered.

"what do you mean?"

Wang Fei heard that something was wrong, looked at Zhang Xuerou with extreme suspicion, and asked, "Aren't you so confident that you plan to cook for grandma yourself?"

"Why not?"

Zhang Xuerou asked.

"..."

Wang Fei's expression was a little stiff.

After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Courage is commendable."

"Hey, what do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing, it's courageous."

Wang Fei repeated it again.

But Zhang Xuerou couldn't hear the sarcasm and teasing in his words, so she immediately grabbed his arm, pulled him over forcibly and said solemnly: "I tell you, I'm not joking with you this time!"

"So you really intend to do this?"

"Yes."

"Then you can pull it off. It's better to go out and treat the two of them to a hotel."

Wang Fei muttered, and continued: "What's more, my wife, why do you always have trouble with cooking?"

"My pleasure."

Zhang Xuerou answered bluntly.

Wang Fei could feel the firmness in Zhang Xuerou's words.

Originally, Wang Fei really didn't take it seriously, but since she said so, Wang Fei finally had no choice but to say: "That's fine, call Xiaoqing back later. Let her cook two meals at that time." , it’s okay for you to swipe and swipe twice to make up for it.”

"I have something to go home at night, how can I come here?"

Zhang Xuerou groaned and asked, "What's the matter with you? Are you attacking my cooking skills?"

"no……"

Wang Fei wanted to explain, but seeing Zhang Xuerou's suspicious gaze, he spread his hands and said, "Okay, then what do you say, as far as your poisonous cooking skills are concerned, if you think you can feed them both, then that's fine too." .”

"Who said I can only poison?"

"That's right, and I ate the yam porridge and fried fungus for half a month. Even if I am willing to eat it now, you still plan to let grandma and the others eat this after they come?"

Wang Fei's question made Zhang Xuerou fall into deep thought again.

The scene was silent for a while, Zhang Xuerou took off her shoes and simply sat down cross-legged with Wang Fei, after thinking for a while, she asked, "Mama can't eat what you made?"

"Then are you talking nonsense? As for my grandma, she knows exactly how much salt I put in. Can you still taste my cooking skills?"

Wang Fei rolled his eyes.

"Do we still have foreign aid?"

"That's Xiaoqing."

"No, there's something wrong at home. And if Grandma finds out, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to turn around?"

Zhang Xuerou seems to be having a hard time with this matter.

She seemed to insist on showing off her culinary skills in front of Yang Ying.

Seeing that she was really persistent, Wang Fei hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, if you are really persistent, there is nothing you can do."

"Ok?"

Zhang Xuerou's expression changed immediately, she raised her head and asked Wang Fei, "Do you have a solution?"

(End of this chapter)