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It's just that he still underestimated a little of Ran Qiuye's charm, and after spreading the tacky pigtails and returning to the basics, he knew how much deviation Ran Qiuye's usual dress and temperament caused him.

That is clearly a person who is even more unbearable than Qin Huairu, after all, Qin Huairu is flattering in the bright place, making people see the bottom at a glance, and his daughter-in-law (can't think anymore, otherwise you will foul), anyway, the strong contrast cute, people want to bully it.

His ears moved slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Fan looked at the mottled courtyard wall in the distance, but his ears were listening to the movement inside, and he heard the person enter the stove directly, step slightly, and turn back to the room.

In the stove, Ran Qiuye had just washed the rice, when he heard footsteps behind him, and the heat that had just disappeared on his face rose again, pretending to turn his back nonchalantly: "Where have you been?" "

Go outside, but you, tired for so long, why don't you sleep a little?

Ran Qiuye's face became more and more red, not only her face, but also her neck flushed.

Zheng Fan suspected that the skin on her whole body was red at this time, so that his daughter-in-law would not cook herself, and in order to avoid her anger, he stepped forward and took the rice in her hand: "Don't be busy." We had breakfast early, and we could eat it when Li'er got up.

"No, I forgot that you may be hungry, there is no need to wait for Xiaoli'er, we can eat first now."

Saying that, he led the person to the dining table and took out the steamed buns, meat buns, fritters, pulp, silver and other points that were still steaming in the space! "Which do you like? —

Not all of them are bought, some are deliberately made by stupid pillars.

Since Silly Zhu married Qin Huairu, he would usually only come to his house to cook a meal at night, and whenever this period, he would try his best to summon Silly Zhu and let him make a variety of food, and the more the better.

Beautiful name: He is considerate of the silly pillar and compresses the three meals into one, so that the silly pillar can compensate Qin Huairu more.

Ran Qiuye saw Zheng Fan's operation for the second time, and his eyes were still full of surprise, but his empty stomach sang under the impact of the aroma of food: "Purr, purr".

Ran Qiuye's fair face turned red again.

"What's wrong, don't you like it?" said Zheng Fan pretending not to see the red face.

The daughter-in-law was too shy, and he could only be more considerate.

"No, it's too much. Ran Qiuye shook his head, took a steamed bun and a cup of soy milk, and said to Zheng Fan: "I have so much enough." If you don't eat that, put it away first, so as not to get cold. Seeing

this, Zheng Fan casually stuffed a meat bun and a few dumplings into Ran Qiuye's hand, put away some more, and ate it like Qiuye.

When the newlyweds were about to eat breakfast, Zheng Li was wearing pajamas, holding a puppet, yawning and coming out of the house: "Brother, sister-in-law

, you are so early!" "Sister-in-law, my brother has to go to work, it's normal to get up early, why are you still up so early?

Ran Qiuye listened to this crooked reason, and felt that there was something strange about this crooked reason, but he couldn't think of it, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and smiled at Zheng Li: "I'm used to getting up early." You children should sleep more so that they don't grow tall.

"Wash up quickly and come to breakfast." Zheng Fan said.

"Oh!" Zheng

Li answered, quickly cleaned herself up, sat down at the table, and ordered the dish unkindly: "Brother, I want char siu buns, steamed dumplings, and silver ear soup."

Zheng Fan took out his things and explained a few words to Zheng Li, asking him to take care of Ran Qiuye more, before turning around and going out, pushing his bicycle to work.

Without Zheng Fan's existence, Zheng Li was like a prisoner of the wind, and he didn't even eat well, so he grabbed Ran Qiuye to show off his belongings at home.

—This brocade night walk is really too humiliating.

Now that there is finally a person, she can safely say, rest assured to dazzle, naturally also say more, show off more, and her brother's good will also show off.

After marriage, Zheng Fan was very satisfied, and it could even be said that he could not be more satisfied.

The life and studies of her younger sister Zheng Li were taken care of, and the big and small affairs of the family were also taken care of.

When he goes back to work, he can be his grandfather.

It is no wonder that in the new century, men still call on women to return to the family and not show their faces outside at will!

After enjoying this kind of feeling of being a grandfather and being served, who is willing to accept the kind of daughter-in-law who is a grandson outside and coax the heavens and earth when she goes home?

Men like to be admired and taken care of, no, it should be said that as long as they are people, there is nothing they don't like, regardless of men and women.

Zheng Fan turned over on the recliner, took the brewed tea with a suitable temperature and drank a sip of "eight zero seven", put the book he was reading in his hand on the coffee table: "Autumn leaves, help me change a book." I've finished reading this one.

"Okay!" was also holding the book, and Ran Qiuye, who was still fascinated, answered, pulled out a copy from the pile of books in his hand, and handed it to Zheng Fan, who did not even raise his head.

Zheng Fan: "

Okay, he admits that his charm is not as strong as books."

Since Ran Qiuye knew that he had all kinds of books, and there were many original books in foreign languages, that attitude was to serve him as if he were an emperor.

It's not that Ran Qiuye was

not good at the women of this era, not only Qin Huairu, but all of them are good hands at cleaning up their homes.

Cooking the housework is indeed controlled by Ran Qiuye, and even letting Silly Zhu do what dishes are also managed by Ran Qiuye [Quasi, but it is a trivial matter that does not include the usual tea making and handing over books to adjust which instrument of the breeding machine.

These are all things after realizing that he has a lot of books.

"What's wrong?" Ran Qiuye sensed that the book in his hand had not been taken away, and raised his head in bewilderment.

"The one in your hand, I've read it too. Zheng Fan said helplessly: "The pile in front of you is something I haven't seen."

"Oh oh!" Ran Qiuye meekly changed the copy.

Zheng Fan put the book on the coffee table, got up and walked behind Ran Qiuye, bent down slightly, circled the person, and pressed down the book in her hand by the way: "Qiuye, you said how long have you snubbed me for these books? I

haven't read new books for a long time, and these books are so interesting, you just let me have a pain!" said Ran Qiuye looking up, pitifully.

What else do you want from me? You say, I'll do it all.

"Really?" Zheng Fan heard this, lowered his head and whispered softly in Ran Qiuye's ear.

Ran Qiuye's face became redder and redder, looking at the book on the table, with reluctance in his eyes: "Don't." Zheng

Fan: "You said it yourself."

Ran Qiuye: "Then don't either."

Zheng Fan sighed lightly: "Okay, but it's late, it's time to sleep." After

speaking, forcibly pick up the person and turn out the lights.

Time flowed like water, as if in the blink of an eye, time passed like this, and

in these nine years, too many things have happened.

Zheng Fan has left the rolling mill to work exclusively in the research institute, and has been named the honorary vice president of the institute, whose status is equal to some long-established professors, or even higher

, and he also has a daughter with Ran Qiuye, the younger name is Tuan Tuan, the big name is Zheng Ya, and she is now five years old.