Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

When she got home, her mother Shao Meizhen was already cooking. Seeing her sudden arrival, she couldn't help complaining: "if you want to come, you don't know. Give me a call in advance and see. I just cooked rice for two people. No, I have to steam a big bowl of rice alone."

"Mom, where can I eat a big bowl of rice alone?" Zhang Zijun quickly stopped his mother who was going to add rice: "don't bother so much. Fry more dishes. If the rice is not enough, just cook some frozen dumplings."

Mother knows that she usually has nothing to do. When she was a child, she liked to make some dumplings and throw them in the fridge for convenience!

"Alone?" Shao Meizhen looked up at her in surprise, then bowed her head and asked, "what's the matter? Did she have an opinion with Tong Zhenyu?"

"No, he has something to do today, so he can't come." Zijun shook his head and lied and said coquettishly, "Mom, don't be paranoid? Where are there so many quarrels?"

Shao Meizhen's mouth twitches. It's not that she's paranoid, but now that Tong Zhenyu's ex girlfriend has returned, it's normal for her daughter to quarrel with him. It's not quarreling - what's the matter?

However, seeing that there was no sign of crying on her daughter's face, and her look was good, she couldn't say anything more. She said, "well, if it's not enough, cook dumplings. Don't stand here and play two games of chess with your father. He's melancholy that no one plays chess with her."

"OK, then I won't help my mother cook," Zijun joked with a smile. "I'm going to make a baby tonight who can stretch out his clothes and open his mouth."

"Get it, how old is the baby." Shao Meizhen angrily pushed her out of the kitchen: "in another year, it will be the baby's mother."

Zijun immediately clicked and felt a little uncomfortable. Now Tong Zhenyu's ex fiancee has come back and will never touch her again. She doesn't even have a chance to have children. Where else can she be the mother of the baby?

Shao Meizhen didn't notice her daughter's transient face. Instead, she saw the fruit her daughter put on the table. She couldn't help frowning and said, "Zijun, what's the matter with you? Your father has a bad stomach, and you still buy kiwi fruit and bananas? I don't know whether these two fruits can't be eaten by people with a bad stomach?"

Zijun stuck out his tongue and smiled at his mother: "sorry, mom, I really forgot my father's bad stomach when I bought it, or I'll leave you kiwi fruit."

Shao Meizhen glanced at her, put the kiwi fruit and banana in the refrigerator and urged her: "go to the study and play chess with your father. He's already itching alone."

Zijun quickly nodded and quickly walked to the study. His father was playing with chess. At this time, black and white were entangled together.

"Hehe, Dad, a person can play chess like this. Do it," Zijun smiled and sat down opposite his father.

"What's high?" Zhang Tianqian said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm alone, both sides are blocked, and neither side is willing to give in, so I'm entangled together, and no one has a way back?"

Zijun smiled and nodded. As he was about to speak, Zhang Tianqian asked, "how did you come back today? Don't you say you want to go to Tong's courtyard?"

"I've been back, and now I'm back in the city." Zijun lightly explained: "Zhenyu has something to do when he goes back to the city today, so we'll come back in the afternoon. He has entertainment in the evening. I'm very lazy and miss my mother's food, so I ran back to rub the meal."

"Hehe, if you want to come back to eat every day, your mother will die of joy," Zhang Tianqian said with a smile. "I don't know what's going on these two days. Your mother is talking about you. She's as jumpy as a child who hasn't been weaned."

Zijun's nose was sour and his eyes tingled slightly. I think only his mother read the newspaper about the affair between Tong Zhenyu and Xu Ruoxi. His father should not have seen it.

But in front of her father, she tried her best to control her emotions, smiled and joked: "since mom misses me so much, I'll... Come back as much as possible in the future."

Zijun choked when he said this, and almost said it. Then I will come back every day. If I say that, my father will be suspicious.

My father is a high school teacher with a heavy teaching burden. It's August now. My holiday life is coming to an end. My father should be busy at the beginning of the new semester.

This marriage was her own choice at the beginning, and she insisted on marrying Tong Zhenyu. Now there is such a big problem that she can only carry it by herself. She can't and doesn't want to involve her parents.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard are intertwined. As Zhang Tianqian said, they are blocked from each other. Now there is a stalemate in which no one can enter and no one can retreat.

He held a sunspot in his hand and stared at the chessboard for a long time. He didn't know where to put the chessboard in the end.

"Down here," Zhang Tianqian pointed to his daughter's position on the chessboard, and then smiled and said to her, "at present, it's the only way. Take a step back for a while. Don't worry too much. Sometimes taking a step back will broaden the sky."

Zijun nodded, and then dropped the chess pieces in the position indicated by his father, while Zhang Tianqian had picked up Baizi and was looking for the position.

Zijun hasn't played chess with her father for a long time. To be exact, she doesn't seem to have time to play chess with her father since she graduated from college.

Of course, my father is also busy on weekdays. In the burden of high school teachers, I have no leisure time to play chess during class. Only in winter and summer vacation can I put out the chessboard.

Zijun soon found that she retreated one step back, and the chess board that had been fighting desperately began to live again. Both sides occupied the main points, guarded the territory, and then looked for a new direction of attack.

Forty minutes later, Shao Meizhen called them to dinner and asked with a smile who won?

"Dad let me, or I would have lost." Zijun smiled and stretched himself.

Zhang Tianqian said with a smile, "I really haven't let Zijun play chess for a long time. Now he doesn't play cards according to the routine, which makes me a little busy."

"Come on, don't be humble with your father and son. Hurry to help bring vegetables for dinner. Steamed bass is not delicious when it's cold."

"Steamed bass, my favorite," Zijun shouted with a smile, turned and ran to the kitchen: "then I'll take the bass."

Looking at her daughter's running action, Shao Meizhen shook her head to Zhang Tianqian and said, "look, I said I couldn't be a boy when I was a child. If you don't believe it, they are married and don't look like a lady."

Zhang Tianqian smiled and was about to answer. Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang at this time. The husband and wife were stunned. This time is the rice mouth. No one said they were coming?