good morning black belly husband
Chapter 718 The whole person is wrapped like a ball
Chapter 718 The whole person is wrapped like a ball (4 more)
Chu Zhaoyang was prepared, so he took a sip.
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
For himself, he didn't have to show face like this, he just got up and vomited into the trash can.
When he came back, he poured down a whole glass of water, "It's so salty, why did you just eat it like this?"
Gu Nian just laughed and didn't speak.
But Chu Zhaoyang knew what she meant, that is, he made it, no matter how unpalatable it was, she could still eat it.
Chu Zhaoyang was moved again, but he didn't know what to say.
My heart swelled from being warmed by this little woman's thoughts.
However, Chu Zhaoyang quickly took the plate away: "Don't eat it."
Although Gu Nian was reluctant, it was too salty, so he didn't stop him, watching Chu Zhaoyang throw all the fried noodles into the trash can.
But in the future, Chu Zhaoyang will always have a chance to improve his craft, right?
Sitting down, Chu Zhaoyang explained: "I saw the fried noodles in the photo, and the color was quite dark. I added some soy sauce, but the color was not the same as in the photo, so I added some more."
As a result, the more I put it, the more I finally reached a consensus with the color in the photo, but I can't say the taste.
Gu Nian: "..."
Did Chu Zhaoyang look at recipes or photos when cooking?
Except for the pit of fried noodles, the others are still very good.
The green salad and chicken sandwich, both tasted great, and the scrambled eggs didn't go amiss.
The coffee is especially good.
Gu Nian never imagined that there was always a secretary in charge of making coffee in the company, but he had a good skill in making coffee himself.
***
It wasn't too early for the two of them to get up, so after breakfast, they cleaned up again.
Coupled with Chu Zhaoyang's deliberate dawdling, he would grab Gu Nian into his arms from time to time, rub, rub, and kiss him.
So procrastinating like this, it was approaching noon.
Chu Zhaoyang proposed that he might as well have lunch here before leaving.
But Gu Nian quit, "Let's go back. Xiaomi Cake is probably going to be angry at home. Besides, it's rare to snow today, if the snow in the old house is heavy enough, we can still play with Xiaomi Cake Where is the snow?"
Strictly speaking, the place where the old house is located is not too close to the city center, and the air quality can be better if it is a little farther away.
I just don't know if the snow over there can be piled thicker.
Chu Zhaoyang could also imagine the appearance of Xiaomi Cake with puffed cheeks and pouty lips.
Just don't be too vivid, when this Gu Nian is angry, it's exactly the same.
So, I agreed.
The two packed up and were finally ready to go back to the old house.
When going out, Gu Nian stepped on the thick snow and suddenly stopped Chu Zhaoyang, "Wait a minute."
Chu Zhaoyang stood there, waiting curiously, not knowing what idea Gu Nian had come up with.
Gu Nian took out the gloves from the bag and put them on.
Leather gloves are not very suitable for playing in the snow, but they can hold up for a short time.
He piled it on the ground and swept all the surrounding snow in front of him.
When Chu Zhaoyang saw it, he stepped forward to help.
"That's enough." Seeing that the snow in front of him was almost done, Gu Nian stopped Chu Zhaoyang from continuing to sweep the snow.
In twos and threes, a snowman who didn't care too much was piled up.
The snowman is not big, only half an arm high.
Gu Nian looked around, picked up two dead branches from the bottom of the tree, inserted them on the snowman's body as arms, and then casually poked three holes on the snowman's head with his fingers. It's the eyes and the mouth.
"It's rare for such a heavy snow to fall, so I have to build a snowman before leaving." Gu Nian patted the snow off his gloves.
Chu Zhaoyang saw that she really liked the environment here. If it wasn't for the fact that it was a bit far from the city, it would be pretty good to live here.
"Come again next year." Chu Zhaoyang said with a smile, "Come for Christmas."
Gu Nian narrowed his eyes with a smile, and nodded heavily.
Only then did he follow Chu Zhaoyang into the car and set off for the old house.
***
Chu Zhaoyang parked the car in front of the courtyard of the old house. The snow here is not as thick as that of the resort, and the roadside has been swept clean.
Only the hardened and gray snow was piled at the base of the wall.
Gu Nian felt a little regretful, the two entered the courtyard gate and found that not much snow had been swept away in the courtyard.
I only swept the middle road without leaving any frost. Of course, it was to make it easier for the old man to walk, and also to prevent the old man from slipping here.
On both sides of the road, there are still piles of clean snow, because it has not been run over by a car, and there are no other children to play, so the snow is much cleaner and fluffier than the waist outside.
At this time, as soon as they came in, they saw a little guy squatting on the side where the snow was thickest.
He was wearing a thick down jacket, and the denim pants underneath were bulging, as if a pair of woolen trousers were added inside.A pair of furry snow boots were on her feet.
She also wore a wool hat and earmuffs on her head, and thick gloves on her hands.
The whole person was wrapped like a ball.
But no matter if it was the ball, Gu Nian could recognize it at a glance, it was his son.
Xiaomi Cake was facing them, concentrating on building a snowman on the ground.
The snow accumulation here is not as thick as that of the resort, but if you sweep more, it will accumulate more.
And millet cake itself is small, and it can't build a snowman that is too big.
So these are enough for him to have fun.
Although I didn't see him for only one night, Gu Nian felt that it had been a long time, and he was very happy to see his son.
Before he walked over, he was far away from the door, and he called out: "Xiaomi Cake!"
(End of this chapter)
Chu Zhaoyang was prepared, so he took a sip.
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
For himself, he didn't have to show face like this, he just got up and vomited into the trash can.
When he came back, he poured down a whole glass of water, "It's so salty, why did you just eat it like this?"
Gu Nian just laughed and didn't speak.
But Chu Zhaoyang knew what she meant, that is, he made it, no matter how unpalatable it was, she could still eat it.
Chu Zhaoyang was moved again, but he didn't know what to say.
My heart swelled from being warmed by this little woman's thoughts.
However, Chu Zhaoyang quickly took the plate away: "Don't eat it."
Although Gu Nian was reluctant, it was too salty, so he didn't stop him, watching Chu Zhaoyang throw all the fried noodles into the trash can.
But in the future, Chu Zhaoyang will always have a chance to improve his craft, right?
Sitting down, Chu Zhaoyang explained: "I saw the fried noodles in the photo, and the color was quite dark. I added some soy sauce, but the color was not the same as in the photo, so I added some more."
As a result, the more I put it, the more I finally reached a consensus with the color in the photo, but I can't say the taste.
Gu Nian: "..."
Did Chu Zhaoyang look at recipes or photos when cooking?
Except for the pit of fried noodles, the others are still very good.
The green salad and chicken sandwich, both tasted great, and the scrambled eggs didn't go amiss.
The coffee is especially good.
Gu Nian never imagined that there was always a secretary in charge of making coffee in the company, but he had a good skill in making coffee himself.
***
It wasn't too early for the two of them to get up, so after breakfast, they cleaned up again.
Coupled with Chu Zhaoyang's deliberate dawdling, he would grab Gu Nian into his arms from time to time, rub, rub, and kiss him.
So procrastinating like this, it was approaching noon.
Chu Zhaoyang proposed that he might as well have lunch here before leaving.
But Gu Nian quit, "Let's go back. Xiaomi Cake is probably going to be angry at home. Besides, it's rare to snow today, if the snow in the old house is heavy enough, we can still play with Xiaomi Cake Where is the snow?"
Strictly speaking, the place where the old house is located is not too close to the city center, and the air quality can be better if it is a little farther away.
I just don't know if the snow over there can be piled thicker.
Chu Zhaoyang could also imagine the appearance of Xiaomi Cake with puffed cheeks and pouty lips.
Just don't be too vivid, when this Gu Nian is angry, it's exactly the same.
So, I agreed.
The two packed up and were finally ready to go back to the old house.
When going out, Gu Nian stepped on the thick snow and suddenly stopped Chu Zhaoyang, "Wait a minute."
Chu Zhaoyang stood there, waiting curiously, not knowing what idea Gu Nian had come up with.
Gu Nian took out the gloves from the bag and put them on.
Leather gloves are not very suitable for playing in the snow, but they can hold up for a short time.
He piled it on the ground and swept all the surrounding snow in front of him.
When Chu Zhaoyang saw it, he stepped forward to help.
"That's enough." Seeing that the snow in front of him was almost done, Gu Nian stopped Chu Zhaoyang from continuing to sweep the snow.
In twos and threes, a snowman who didn't care too much was piled up.
The snowman is not big, only half an arm high.
Gu Nian looked around, picked up two dead branches from the bottom of the tree, inserted them on the snowman's body as arms, and then casually poked three holes on the snowman's head with his fingers. It's the eyes and the mouth.
"It's rare for such a heavy snow to fall, so I have to build a snowman before leaving." Gu Nian patted the snow off his gloves.
Chu Zhaoyang saw that she really liked the environment here. If it wasn't for the fact that it was a bit far from the city, it would be pretty good to live here.
"Come again next year." Chu Zhaoyang said with a smile, "Come for Christmas."
Gu Nian narrowed his eyes with a smile, and nodded heavily.
Only then did he follow Chu Zhaoyang into the car and set off for the old house.
***
Chu Zhaoyang parked the car in front of the courtyard of the old house. The snow here is not as thick as that of the resort, and the roadside has been swept clean.
Only the hardened and gray snow was piled at the base of the wall.
Gu Nian felt a little regretful, the two entered the courtyard gate and found that not much snow had been swept away in the courtyard.
I only swept the middle road without leaving any frost. Of course, it was to make it easier for the old man to walk, and also to prevent the old man from slipping here.
On both sides of the road, there are still piles of clean snow, because it has not been run over by a car, and there are no other children to play, so the snow is much cleaner and fluffier than the waist outside.
At this time, as soon as they came in, they saw a little guy squatting on the side where the snow was thickest.
He was wearing a thick down jacket, and the denim pants underneath were bulging, as if a pair of woolen trousers were added inside.A pair of furry snow boots were on her feet.
She also wore a wool hat and earmuffs on her head, and thick gloves on her hands.
The whole person was wrapped like a ball.
But no matter if it was the ball, Gu Nian could recognize it at a glance, it was his son.
Xiaomi Cake was facing them, concentrating on building a snowman on the ground.
The snow accumulation here is not as thick as that of the resort, but if you sweep more, it will accumulate more.
And millet cake itself is small, and it can't build a snowman that is too big.
So these are enough for him to have fun.
Although I didn't see him for only one night, Gu Nian felt that it had been a long time, and he was very happy to see his son.
Before he walked over, he was far away from the door, and he called out: "Xiaomi Cake!"
(End of this chapter)
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