Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 53 Agreeing to Stay at the Song Family
Song Kang also looked at Zhou Hao, and said with a smile, "Zhou Hao is well-dressed, young and energetic."

Jiang Ruqin also said, "Chu'er still has a good eye for men and clothes."

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Song Yanchu's eyes, and he laughed.

Zhou Hao stood in front of Song Yanchu, the distance between them was less than half a meter, the man suddenly reached out and took Song Yanchu's hand, squeezed it lightly, and said softly, "Xiao Song, thank you."

"It's just a piece of clothing." Song Yanchu saw the emotion in Zhou Hao's eyes, her heart beat fast, and she didn't say that Yu Xia bought it.

Her eyes flickered slightly, she took her hand out of the man's palm, walked to the sofa and sat down next to Jiang Ruqin.

Zhou Hao smiled, followed, and sat down on the short sofa on the side.

On the coffee table were the fruits they brought back today, which were different from last time, but they were also the favorite of the Song family.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Ruqin raised his eyes to look at the clock on the wall, and asked to stay, "Zhou Haochuer, do you want to stay at home tonight? Your father has been sick for more than a month, and he wants to eat hot pot every day. How about a hot pot for supper tonight?"

Song Kang's eyes lit up when he heard the hot pot, and he held Zhou Hao's hand enthusiastically to persuade him to stay, "Good son-in-law, I haven't lived at home after being married for so long, try your mother's hot pot tonight."

"Dad, we have to go to work tomorrow." Song Yanchu smiled awkwardly. Sometimes she didn't want to go home because she was worried about her parents staying overnight.

Whatever you worry about comes here.

As soon as she opened her mouth, three pairs of eyes stared at her. Song Yanchu looked embarrassed and smiled stiffly, "It's not convenient to live at home..."

Song Kang looked at her and said displeasedly, "What's the inconvenience? Although the house is a bit small, your mother has kept your bedroom clean, and the bed sheets and quilt covers have been washed."

"Sure enough, my daughter is no longer a padded jacket when she grows up." Song Kang sighed lonely, "When I was young, I went on a business trip and didn't come back all night. You called and cried and said you missed me, so I drove back overnight."

"Now that you're older, it's not convenient to stay at home for one night."

Song Kang sighed three times in a row, staring at Song Yanchu with resentful eyes.

Song Yanchu was even more embarrassed by the words, guilty and helpless.Song Kang loves to act, and when he was young, he had a fight with Jiang Ruqin, and they always used this method to make Jiang Ruqin laugh.

But today there are outsiders here, and he still makes it out.

Song Yanchu glanced at Zhou Hao awkwardly, only to see him staring at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

"I don't, don't listen to my dad!" Seemingly afraid of Zhou Hao's misunderstanding, Song Yanchu argued, looking at his father, "My dad just wants to eat hot pot, don't think I don't know!"

Jiang Ruqin naturally understood, and smoothed things over, "He's very greedy, but his body has almost recovered recently, so let's satisfy his wish. Zhou Hao, can I go to the company from home tomorrow?"

Zhou Haoyang smiled and looked at Song Yanchu questioningly.

Song Yanchu was pinched by Jiang Ruqin, and said in a low voice, "Okay, okay, let's eat hot pot tonight!"

Zhou Hao looked at her expression of trying to convince himself, with tenderness in his eyes, "Mom, it's okay, I can drop by and send Xiao Song to the studio tomorrow."

Jiang Ruqin clapped her hands, "That's a good relationship!"

"It's still early. There is a supermarket near the neighborhood. Let's go and buy some ingredients together." Jiang Ruqin suggested, originally eating hot pot was just casually mentioned, because I was also worried that it would be inconvenient for Zhou Hao, and the things bought in the refrigerator would not be fresh.

If they eat, the old couple can't eat much.

Song Kanghan looked at his wife with a smile, "Can I have some wine then?"

Jiang Ruqin glared at him, "Let's see if your life is too long, I take one step back and you have to take two steps forward!"

Song Kang was scolded, and his face was good, "Don't be angry, I'm joking, just a little joke."

Zhou Hao held back his laughter, and his eyes fell on Song Yanchu who was laughing out loud, wondering if they would be like Jiang Ruqin and Song Kang when they were five or sixty years old.

Noisy and noisy, but the years are quiet.

A group of four went downstairs to the supermarket and bought ingredients for hot pot.

When paying the bill, Song Yanchu took a cone from the refrigerator and asked the three of them, "Do you want ice cream?"

Both Song Kang and Jiang Ruqin said no, Zhou Hao was about to scan the QR code on his mobile phone to pay, and glanced slightly, "Take the same one as yours."

Song Yanchu took two chocolate-flavored cones.

In addition to hot pot ingredients, Song Yanchu also brought a lot of snacks, and the cashier helped him with two large shopping bags.

Song Yanchu and Zhou Hao each carried a bag, and asked Jiang Ruqin to support Song Kang.

It rained in the afternoon, but the temperature wasn't too high, and the ice cream was frozen too hard to chew.When she said this to Jiang Ruqin, a piece of dark chocolate sauce was accidentally rubbed on her clothes.

Jiang Ruqin preached, "Eat an ice cream and get it on your clothes."

Song Yanchu frowned, and looked down at the marks on the clothes. Fortunately, she was still wearing a white shirt, and the stain was very obvious.

Zhou Hao comforted, "It's okay, go home and wash with water."

Song Kang walked beside Jiang Ruqin with doting eyes, "She, when she was a child, she often stained her clothes when she ate ice cream, and was often scolded by her mother, but she just couldn't change it."

Song Yanchu looked at Song Kang dissatisfied, "Dad, why do you always slander me!"

"Where do I have it? It's obviously true. If you don't believe me, ask your mother if she often gets on her clothes and quarrels about eating ice cream every day."

The evening breeze is gentle, laughing and laughing along the way.

The festival lights turned yellow, and after entering the community, the sight became even darker, only the lights of every house came through, and it was dim. Zhou Hao walked beside Song Yanchu, listening to their chat, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.

Back home, Song Yanchu handed the unfinished ice cream to Zhou Hao, "Get it for me, I'll see if the clothes can be washed clean."

Zhou Hao smiled and took a bite of his ice cream.

"Zhou Hao, can you see if the beef is cut into such a thick piece?" Jiang Ruqin began to process the ingredients.

Zhou Hao walked into the kitchen and praised modestly, "It's even more standard than the ones in Haidilao."

"How can I compare with the hot pot restaurant?" Jiang Ruqin was praised with a smile on her face, thinking that there are some ingredients in the refrigerator, and said, "There are fried tofu and tomatoes in the refrigerator, help me take them out, and take four eggs by the way , Fried eggs are especially delicious in a hot pot.”

"Okay." Zhou Hao responded with a smile, took out the ingredients Jiang Ruqin said from the refrigerator, and put them under the tap to wash.

Jiang Ruqin cut the beef, smiled at him, "Okay, I'll wash it, you eat the ice cream first, don't drip it on your clothes like Chu'er."

What Zhou Hao is wearing right now is the one Song Yanchu gave him.

The ice cream was about to melt, he took a big bite and his teeth were frozen.

Two seconds later, Zhou Hao stared at the ice cream and stared blankly.

He seems to have eaten something wrong.

"Fortunately, it was washed off." Song Yanchu muttered and came out of the bathroom, a small piece of her chest was wet, and her hands were dripping with water, "Give me my ice cream."

Zhou Hao handed one to her.

Song Yanchu held it a little far away from her body, "It's almost melted, don't get your clothes dirty again."

After two bites, Zhou Hao also threw away the wrapping paper and went to the kitchen faucet to wash his hands.

Song Yanchu also came to wash, the man suddenly said, "Xiao Song."

(End of this chapter)