Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1364 Which one to sing? (three)

Chapter 1364 Which one to sing? (three)

Zhang Qiao stared at He Yunji, thinking of her natal parents, who were patriarchal. After she got married, she wished to move her husband's things to her natal home. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she unconsciously stared at He Yunji.

Zhang Qiao was still terrified when he glared at people, He Yunji was startled and hurriedly backed away, pulled his face, and burst into tears with a "wow".

When He Yunji cried, everyone who pretended to be asleep was blown out.

"What's the matter? What happened to grandma's good grandson?" Mrs. He Zhou came out of the room in a hurry, put on her clothes, and tied her hair hastily.

Zhang Qiao looked at Mrs. He Zhou with her hands. She held back, but finally couldn't hold back: "Sister-in-law, just now Yunji said that he would have breakfast with us, so I called him to help. He said that these things are done by women." , otherwise what's the use of a woman, how can this child teach like that?"

He Zhou wanted to roll her eyes, but she held back and said, "Isn't it always like this from ancient times to the present?"

"Since women are used for work, why crawl out of women's stomachs?" Zhang Qiaoshou became angry when he heard He Zhou's theory.

What Zhang Qiaoshou dislikes the most is this theory.

But it's written like this in the book, and men do it too, which is really annoying.

Mrs. He Zhou was also stunned, and said: "Third siblings, there is nothing to be angry about. It has been like this since ancient times. By the way, third siblings, since you let my little grandson go to your place for breakfast, why don't you let my other three grandsons come along too?" Bar?"

"What I mean is very simple, if you don't do the work, don't use it," Zhang Qiaoshou said with a gloomy face.

Mrs. He Zhou understood that her four children were not willing to enter the kitchen, so she just looked at Zhang Qiaoshou and sighed, "Why should the third sibling care about the four children?"

Mrs. He Zhou seems to say again in these words: Zhang Qiaoshou, why are you so stingy?
Zhang Qiaoshou was the party involved, and he didn't hear the voice of He Zhou's words, but he was very gambler.

He Shanshan listened from the side, and said: "I probably understood. Then, auntie, let us eat with you today? Mother, there is no need to make breakfast. Let's eat with auntie. Auntie is so generous." .”

Mrs. He Zhou hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands: "I didn't say that. With the current situation of our family, we can't bear it."

Zhang Qiao stared at He Zhou's with her hands, held back for a long time, but didn't say anything bad. She always cared about her early friendship with He Xiangzuo's family.

"Since that's the case, everyone should eat their own food," He Shanshan sighed.

"Knock knock—"

The sound from the door attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is it?" Zhang Qiaoshou took a deep breath, but when he shouted, his tone was still a bit aggressive.

"me."

Someone outside the gate responded.

When Zhang Qiaoshou heard the sound, she shuddered suddenly, thinking of something, she rushed to open the door, and she just forgot about her irritability.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Ma, who was so daring yesterday and drove them away.

Compared with Zhang's mother who was so angry yesterday that she chased people away with a broom, today's Zhang's mother smiled kindly and friendly, which made Zhang Qiaoshou uneasy.

It's only one night, what's going on?

"I knew you all woke up early," Zhang Ma smiled and stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Qiao's hand to show her intimacy.

Zhang Qiaoshou was completely dazed, allowing Zhang Ma to hold hands and walk in.

Zhang Ma asked, "By the way, is Mrs. He awake?"

Zhang Qiao nodded in a daze: "Yes, my daughter is already awake."

"Hehe... this child is hardworking, and he woke up really early. Are the three...four children awake?"

Zhang Qiaoshou was in a daze at the time, his mind was muddled, and he couldn't figure out what Zhang Ma was singing.

(End of this chapter)