Contentment grows joy

Chapter 53 Nanny
"Honey, let's go, shall I watch a movie with you?" Shen Ziqiang suddenly raised his head, looking at Millet affectionately.

Mili raised her eyelids to look at him, then lowered her head again.

Ignore him.

……

Another moment of silence.

"When I first started working, I met Han Ting. She was doing research and had a very bad temper. She hinted at me a little bit. However, I had just started working at that time, and I still had student loans, so I didn't want to fall in love..." Shen Ziqiang paused, and secretly glanced at the millet.

Millet still lowered her head, playing with her phone.

"She is very enthusiastic and often helps me with this and that. However, I feel that there is still a little feeling between me and her, so I just avoid her. She has looked for me several times, and I didn't say anything to her. Hide in someone else's office... Later, she never came to me again..." After Shen Ziqiang finished speaking, he looked at Millet with relief.

You're stupid, why don't you simply refuse?What to hide?If you don't refuse, people will think you are shy and unwilling to express your feelings for her!
It's all right now, people have come to your door again!
What a stupid pig!stupid pig! ...

Mili scolded Shen Ziqiang for being stupid in his heart, and scolded several stupid pigs in a row!

Millet was still playing with the phone with her head down, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Shen Ziqiang looking at her expectantly, looking pitiful.

Forget it, don't worry about it, he shouldn't have lied, otherwise, he wouldn't have given me the phone so generously.

Millet stood up, did not call Shen Ziqiang, and walked out on his own.

Shen Ziqiang looked at her back and sat there in a daze. He didn't know whether he should follow her.

"Aren't you going to watch a movie with me? Let's go!" Millet turned her head and yelled at him, but with a slight smile on her face.

"Okay, okay." A stone in Shen Ziqiang's heart fell to the ground, and he immediately bounced off his seat with a silly smile, and ran out at the speed of an arrow.

"Hey, sir, you haven't paid the bill yet..." The waiter quickly chased him out.

"Pfft..." Miu Li covered her mouth and laughed.

"Stupid!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shen Ziqiang kept apologizing while paying the money.

That looks so embarrassing!
Millet thought it was very funny, and laughed out loud.

"Wife, as long as you are willing to laugh, I am willing to do anything!"

Shen Ziqiang approached Mili, passed his left hand through Mili's waist, held Mili's left hand, and held Mili's right hand with his right hand, leading her to the cinema.

"Hmph! Speaking is better than singing!" Millet turned her face.

"I swear……"

"Men swear like farts..."

……

After the silent quarrel, Li Li and Shen Ziqiang got closer to each other. After watching the movie, they fell in love all night.

Logically speaking, in the first three months, everyone was very careful.

But Millet and Shen Ziqiang have always been bold and have no taboos.

It is rare for Shen Ziqiang to come back, and Miu Li also satisfies him well.

The next day, when Shen Ziqiang set off, he was really in high spirits.

As soon as Shen Ziqiang left, Qian Hui followed.

Bought a lot.

"Where's my dad?" Millet looked out the door, but didn't see Su Jian.

"You still don't know your dad? It must be where the cat is playing chess. He has been like this all his life, tepid, naughty, and his daughter is pregnant, and he doesn't care about it. I told him to follow me Come here together, if he doesn't come, he said he didn't want to be caught in the middle and suffer, and he said that out of sight, out of mind... Tsk tsk tsk... Look, look, is this what a father should say? ?I……"

Qian Hui yelled in dissatisfaction as soon as he entered the door.

"Comrade Qian Hui, look for yourself, I just said three words, three words! Look at you again, how much did you say? Could it be that my dad was wrong? Was there ever a time when we didn't quarrel Ending? When did you not put dad in the middle and make him a dilemma? My dad is right, it’s just out of sight, out of mind..." Millet's words turned quickly when he encountered Qianhui's situation. .

"Daughter, do you ever talk to your mother like this? By the way, have you eaten yet?" Qian Hui saw the blood in every sentence of Millet, and hurriedly changed the subject with a smile.

After Qian Hui said that, he went to the kitchen to rummage through the refrigerator and opened the pot.

Mi Li didn't bother to pay attention to her, and just fell on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch.

"Hey, let me ask you, why don't you speak?"

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm not hungry!" Mili didn't even look up, she was still staring at the TV.

"Oh, this pregnant person must eat on time. Oh, you say you... What do you want me to say about you? What do you want to eat..."

As soon as Qian Hui heard that there was no way to eat the millet, he immediately became nervous, put on his apron, rolled up his sleeves, and started working in the kitchen.

"Hey, that's not right, Li'er, didn't you say that Shen Ziqiang's parents came? They didn't come to cook for you?" Qian Hui frowned.

"It's done!" Millet spit out two words.

"Done? After doing it, why are you still hungry?" Qian will become alert.

Comrade Qian Hui is too shrewd, Miu Li knows that she will not be able to hide it from her.

"Oh, people come to cook every day, aren't they tired? You have to let them rest, right? So, on weekends, I will let them have a good rest in the new oxygen garden. If they are hungry, I can make whatever I want to eat. Come on, why all the fuss?"

Millet glanced at Qianhui, got up and took a bag of cashew nuts, said casually while eating.

"What? You still have to rest on weekends?! Who do they think they are? Come to enjoy the blessings? You are pregnant here, how can everyone around you take care of them? It sounds nice, and you still cook something to eat? Do you think it's just you Alone? You are two now! You don’t think about yourself, you don’t think about the child in your belly? Tell me, you are so old, you are still like a child, you are almost a mother, you……"

As soon as Qian Hui heard that Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan were going to rest on the weekend, he was so angry that he jumped up.

"He came all the way to take care of your daughter, so what if you take a break on the weekend? I have hands and feet, can't I make it myself? If I don't eat now, I'm really not hungry!" Millet also jumped up.

Comrade Qian Hui has no other great abilities, so he can easily piss off Mili!

For another person, it would be difficult for Mili to get angry!

Mili doubts whether Qianhui has special functions!

If Qian Hui knew about Wen Cuizhi's culinary skills, it is estimated that Qian Hui would do everything possible to drive Wen Cuizhi and John Shen back to his hometown!
No, never let her know!

The more Mili thinks, the firmer her faith becomes.

"Comrade Qian Hui, if you make me angry again, I don't care if your grandson has any problems!" Millet changed his tone, and went straight to Qian Hui with threatening eyes.

"Okay, okay, you are the little ancestor now, tell me, what do you want to eat?" Qian Hui's tone softened.

"Let's have crucian carp soup, and then, just make a few side dishes." Millet has been thinking about crucian carp soup that money can cook for a long time.

Not long after, the milky white milky, fragrant crucian carp soup was served on the table.

Qian Hui also made stir-fried broccoli, Kung Pao chicken, boiled shrimp, and fungus eggs.

They are all millet that I usually like to eat.

Millet couldn't wait for the dishes to be served, so she pulled a bowl of rice away.

It will be three months soon, and Mioli's appetite is gradually improving. She is really worried that she will gain weight without limit.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, oops, look at you, how hungry you are..."

"How can I be hungry? I'm not hungry!" Millet retorted while drinking crucian carp soup.

"You think I don't know, there are not many nutritious things in your refrigerator... I don't know if this Wen Cuizhi can cook..." Qian Hui sat at the dining table with Mi Li, looking proudly at Millet ate the food she cooked, and suddenly became worried.

"Don't worry! The dumplings made by my mother in my hometown are delicious. I have never eaten such authentic and delicious dumplings. It is unique!" Millet praised Wen Cuizhi.

"Really?" Qian Hui was dubious.

"Oh, tell me about you, they are here to serve you, and they are on vacation, this... what is this like... Their main task this time is to be a good nanny and take good care of you... "

"Mom!" Millet put down her chopsticks and roared at Qian Hui.

"What's wrong?" Qian Hui looked at Mioli in puzzlement, thinking, did I say anything wrong?

"Who are you calling the nanny? How can you say that about the parents over there? They came to take care of me with good intentions, how can you say that about them?" Milia was so angry that she threw down the bowl and chopsticks and sat on the sofa without eating. After eating, I stopped drinking the soup.

Comrade Qian Hui has a very good heart, but that mouth is so uneasy.

Mili looked at Qianhui angrily.

"Aren't they nannies? Am I wrong?" Qian Hui still felt that he was justified.

"They are not babysitters, they are my parents and Shen Ziqiang's!" Millet was so angry that she suddenly threw the pillow on the sofa to the ground.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, just be what you say, don't be angry... Be careful, kid!" Qian Hui quickly picked up the pillow and put it next to the millet.

Millet also knows that the money will be for her own good, but she can't hurt others Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan!

They did nothing wrong!
My parents are parents, so aren't Shen Ziqiang's parents parents?

How to balance the relationship between these two sides seems to be a big problem.

Especially Comrade Qian Hui!
(End of this chapter)