Catching horse mother and daughter
Chapter 87
Chapter 87
"Let's talk about it." Chen Silan did not immediately agree to her son, after all, her daughter's study is the most important.
"Ah, Mom, please do me a favor." Zhang Jialiang had eaten delicious food, so he was not willing to go through that hard life again. He pulled his mother's sleeve and acted coquettishly.
"How about this, you share the other housework at home, buy good food and tidy up the kitchen every day, and I can be responsible for cooking. Come to me after you think about it." Chen Silan pondered for a moment and gave an answer.
She and her daughter are busy studying. If her husband and son are not at work, they can help with housework. After all, a clean and tidy home cannot be separated from the diligent cleaning of the family members.
Zhang Jialiang dejectedly reported his mother's answer to his father.
"Cut, what's so difficult about doing housework? Just divide it!" Zhang Yousong readily agreed.
He doesn't believe it anymore, he can't cook, he can't do sweeping and mopping the floor?
"Can we really do it?" Zhang Jialiang couldn't agree with his father's self-confidence. He had seen his mother do housework, and he was serious and strict.
"Man, man, can't you even do such a small thing?" Zhang Yousong gave him a glare.
He nodded immediately: "Yeah, it can be done, no problem!"
"It's more or less the same." Hearing his assurance, Zhang Yousong nodded in satisfaction. ·
Zhang Jialiang had no choice but to go back to his mother to ask what housework needs to be done. After all, the scope of the three words "housework" is too broad.
Chen Silan listened to her son's question, thought for a moment, and made a list.
"Sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, drying clothes, folding clothes, brushing shoes, shining shoes, cleaning the kitchen, grocery shopping..." Zhang Jialiang stared dumbfounded at the specific items listed by his mother, and he was dumbfounded.
"Mom, is this a day?" He swallowed and asked in surprise.
"Otherwise?" Chen Silan replied without raising her head, "Okay, I'll inspect and accept you tomorrow, and if I pass the inspection, I will cook every night."
Zhang Jialiang went in with a smile and came out crying. He told his father everything he had to do.
Zhang Yousong looked at these trivial projects indifferently: "Such a small matter can definitely be finished in an hour."
But the next day reality hit him hard in the face.
Zhang Yousong supported the mop with one hand and dragged his waist with the other.
"Ouch." He couldn't help moaning.For the first time, he felt that his house of four bedrooms and two halls was too big.He had only dragged on halfway, and he felt his back was so sore.
He is in charge of sweeping and mopping the floor, and Zhang Jialiang is in charge of washing, collecting and folding clothes. Now he looks at the pile of clothes and his head is swollen.
He thought it would be easy to fold clothes.
Who would have thought that it would be so difficult to fold into the tofu cubes that my mother usually used.
"Never mind, that's all." He folded the clothes casually perfunctorily, then stuffed the clothes into the closet, and ran out quickly to buy groceries.
After buying the groceries, Dad was already lying on the sofa and swiping his phone to watch the news.
Seeing this, Zhang Jialiang threw the vegetables into the kitchen, and happily went back to his room to play games.
After Chen Silan and her daughter came back from the exchange, the first thing she did was to check on her husband and son's housework.
The more she looked at it, the uglier her face became.
"Is this the fruit of your labor today?"
Zhang Jialiang didn't dare to say anything, but Zhang Yousong was confident: "What's the matter? Didn't we drag the floor, dry the clothes, and buy the vegetables?"
Chen Silan pulled a napkin and wiped it on the ground, the top was immediately black.
She said with a sullen face, "Is this what you call procrastination?"
Zhang Yousong wanted to refute, but Zhang Jialiang hurriedly grabbed him and signaled him not to talk too much, otherwise his mother would be very angry and the consequences would be serious, and their dinner would be ruined.
Receiving his son's suggestive look, Zhang Yousong didn't say anything more.
Chen Silan went to the bathroom to take a look, and found that the used mop was being inserted obliquely in the sink. The hair and stains on it had not been washed off, and they had dried up and stuck to the mop.
She felt her blood pressure keep rising.
"I don't wash the used mop. Are you staying here to wait for him to take a bath?"
Hearing her words, neither of them dared to say anything.
Chen Silan suppressed her anger and went to the balcony, pointing at the crumpled clothes that looked like pickles and scolded angrily: "Don't you know how to shake the clothes before drying them? Can you still wear them after drying them like this?"
"Did you hear that? What did you do? This shirt is almost gone." Zhang Yousong immediately followed his wife and criticized his son.
Zhang Jialiang hesitated and didn't dare to talk back, he gave his father a resentful look.He didn't dare to say that he didn't do well just now, why is his father and mother criticizing him now.
Who is with whom?
Chen Silan inspected the whole house, and she criticized all the housework done by Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Yousong.
"Look at what you guys are doing, can you be more careful? If it's still so messy tomorrow, then I won't cook." She went into the kitchen while muttering.Putting on her apron, she swiftly began to wash, cut and stir-fry vegetables.
Hearing this, Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Yousong immediately stood up and said that they would take housework more seriously tomorrow.
"Mom, don't worry. I'm a novice on the road today, so if something goes wrong, it will definitely not happen tomorrow." Zhang Jialiang approached his mother and said with a playful smile.
"That's right, wife, don't worry, I will definitely supervise Liangliang tomorrow, so that he won't be lazy." Zhang Yousong also moved to the side, wanting to learn from his teacher and see how his wife cooks.
However, just looking at that knife skill, he was willing to bow down!My wife shreds potatoes as fast as he touches mahjong.
Those two people watched, Chen Silan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Go, go, get out, don't take up space here, it will get in the way." Chen Silan waved his hand, and drove the two of them out of the kitchen like a fly.
An hour later, the four dishes and one soup were ready.
Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, the father and son almost shed tears of emotion.
In order to be able to eat delicious meals every day, they made up their minds to do housework well.
Zhang Yousong dragged the whole family seriously according to his wife's request. After the dragging, he felt that the whole person could not straighten up.
It took most of the day for him and his son to finish these things.He couldn't imagine that his wife was cooking and shopping all by herself, how could she be so busy when she was doing all the housework by herself?
He used to think that his wife was very busy at home every day, watching TV and fighting landlords with her mobile phone.
After he experienced it himself, he realized that after finishing these housework, he didn't even have the strength to play with his mobile phone.
(End of this chapter)
"Let's talk about it." Chen Silan did not immediately agree to her son, after all, her daughter's study is the most important.
"Ah, Mom, please do me a favor." Zhang Jialiang had eaten delicious food, so he was not willing to go through that hard life again. He pulled his mother's sleeve and acted coquettishly.
"How about this, you share the other housework at home, buy good food and tidy up the kitchen every day, and I can be responsible for cooking. Come to me after you think about it." Chen Silan pondered for a moment and gave an answer.
She and her daughter are busy studying. If her husband and son are not at work, they can help with housework. After all, a clean and tidy home cannot be separated from the diligent cleaning of the family members.
Zhang Jialiang dejectedly reported his mother's answer to his father.
"Cut, what's so difficult about doing housework? Just divide it!" Zhang Yousong readily agreed.
He doesn't believe it anymore, he can't cook, he can't do sweeping and mopping the floor?
"Can we really do it?" Zhang Jialiang couldn't agree with his father's self-confidence. He had seen his mother do housework, and he was serious and strict.
"Man, man, can't you even do such a small thing?" Zhang Yousong gave him a glare.
He nodded immediately: "Yeah, it can be done, no problem!"
"It's more or less the same." Hearing his assurance, Zhang Yousong nodded in satisfaction. ·
Zhang Jialiang had no choice but to go back to his mother to ask what housework needs to be done. After all, the scope of the three words "housework" is too broad.
Chen Silan listened to her son's question, thought for a moment, and made a list.
"Sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, drying clothes, folding clothes, brushing shoes, shining shoes, cleaning the kitchen, grocery shopping..." Zhang Jialiang stared dumbfounded at the specific items listed by his mother, and he was dumbfounded.
"Mom, is this a day?" He swallowed and asked in surprise.
"Otherwise?" Chen Silan replied without raising her head, "Okay, I'll inspect and accept you tomorrow, and if I pass the inspection, I will cook every night."
Zhang Jialiang went in with a smile and came out crying. He told his father everything he had to do.
Zhang Yousong looked at these trivial projects indifferently: "Such a small matter can definitely be finished in an hour."
But the next day reality hit him hard in the face.
Zhang Yousong supported the mop with one hand and dragged his waist with the other.
"Ouch." He couldn't help moaning.For the first time, he felt that his house of four bedrooms and two halls was too big.He had only dragged on halfway, and he felt his back was so sore.
He is in charge of sweeping and mopping the floor, and Zhang Jialiang is in charge of washing, collecting and folding clothes. Now he looks at the pile of clothes and his head is swollen.
He thought it would be easy to fold clothes.
Who would have thought that it would be so difficult to fold into the tofu cubes that my mother usually used.
"Never mind, that's all." He folded the clothes casually perfunctorily, then stuffed the clothes into the closet, and ran out quickly to buy groceries.
After buying the groceries, Dad was already lying on the sofa and swiping his phone to watch the news.
Seeing this, Zhang Jialiang threw the vegetables into the kitchen, and happily went back to his room to play games.
After Chen Silan and her daughter came back from the exchange, the first thing she did was to check on her husband and son's housework.
The more she looked at it, the uglier her face became.
"Is this the fruit of your labor today?"
Zhang Jialiang didn't dare to say anything, but Zhang Yousong was confident: "What's the matter? Didn't we drag the floor, dry the clothes, and buy the vegetables?"
Chen Silan pulled a napkin and wiped it on the ground, the top was immediately black.
She said with a sullen face, "Is this what you call procrastination?"
Zhang Yousong wanted to refute, but Zhang Jialiang hurriedly grabbed him and signaled him not to talk too much, otherwise his mother would be very angry and the consequences would be serious, and their dinner would be ruined.
Receiving his son's suggestive look, Zhang Yousong didn't say anything more.
Chen Silan went to the bathroom to take a look, and found that the used mop was being inserted obliquely in the sink. The hair and stains on it had not been washed off, and they had dried up and stuck to the mop.
She felt her blood pressure keep rising.
"I don't wash the used mop. Are you staying here to wait for him to take a bath?"
Hearing her words, neither of them dared to say anything.
Chen Silan suppressed her anger and went to the balcony, pointing at the crumpled clothes that looked like pickles and scolded angrily: "Don't you know how to shake the clothes before drying them? Can you still wear them after drying them like this?"
"Did you hear that? What did you do? This shirt is almost gone." Zhang Yousong immediately followed his wife and criticized his son.
Zhang Jialiang hesitated and didn't dare to talk back, he gave his father a resentful look.He didn't dare to say that he didn't do well just now, why is his father and mother criticizing him now.
Who is with whom?
Chen Silan inspected the whole house, and she criticized all the housework done by Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Yousong.
"Look at what you guys are doing, can you be more careful? If it's still so messy tomorrow, then I won't cook." She went into the kitchen while muttering.Putting on her apron, she swiftly began to wash, cut and stir-fry vegetables.
Hearing this, Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Yousong immediately stood up and said that they would take housework more seriously tomorrow.
"Mom, don't worry. I'm a novice on the road today, so if something goes wrong, it will definitely not happen tomorrow." Zhang Jialiang approached his mother and said with a playful smile.
"That's right, wife, don't worry, I will definitely supervise Liangliang tomorrow, so that he won't be lazy." Zhang Yousong also moved to the side, wanting to learn from his teacher and see how his wife cooks.
However, just looking at that knife skill, he was willing to bow down!My wife shreds potatoes as fast as he touches mahjong.
Those two people watched, Chen Silan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Go, go, get out, don't take up space here, it will get in the way." Chen Silan waved his hand, and drove the two of them out of the kitchen like a fly.
An hour later, the four dishes and one soup were ready.
Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, the father and son almost shed tears of emotion.
In order to be able to eat delicious meals every day, they made up their minds to do housework well.
Zhang Yousong dragged the whole family seriously according to his wife's request. After the dragging, he felt that the whole person could not straighten up.
It took most of the day for him and his son to finish these things.He couldn't imagine that his wife was cooking and shopping all by herself, how could she be so busy when she was doing all the housework by herself?
He used to think that his wife was very busy at home every day, watching TV and fighting landlords with her mobile phone.
After he experienced it himself, he realized that after finishing these housework, he didn't even have the strength to play with his mobile phone.
(End of this chapter)
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