The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

Seventh Master, "I'll find a vase and put it in it so it won't wilt!"

"This is an antique! Do you know how much it costs? Even if you sell it, you can't afford it. Please, Seventh Master, don't you mess around here, okay? Everything in this house is very expensive. It's super expensive! If you accidentally break it, it's hard for me to explain it to Hao!" Zhang Wei begged.

The seventh master mumbled, "The vase doesn't have flowers, would it look good if it's bare there?"

"you!..."

"What's wrong?" Tang Hao brought two bowls of porridge over and placed them in front of the two of them.

In the kitchen, I heard the two arguing again. What's the reason this time?

The seventh master immediately wiped away his tears, "I want to spend a little longer to live and he won't let Wuwu..."

"You and me..." Zhang Wei was speechless in a hurry.

Tang Hao looked at Zhang Wei suspiciously, "Why not? Wouldn't it be better for such a beautiful person to live longer?"

"I..."

Zhang Wei just popped out a word, and the flower in his hand was snatched by the seventh master, and he watched helplessly as he inserted the flower into the vase again.

"..." Tang Hao was also stunned, did the old man mean this?Can this flower live for a long time in a vase?Could it be that the longer the vase lives, the longer the flowers live?See you soon...  

Reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's alright, vases are just for flower arrangements, make the best use of everything! Make the most of everything haha....ha..."

Zhang Wei planted his head on the table, he really couldn't bear to look at Tang Hao's expression again.

Tang Hao patted his shoulder, "Okay! It's okay, let's eat!"

I went to the kitchen to get a plate and put the breakfast I bought.

Zhang Wei was moved silently, Ah Hao is a good person...

Tang Hao, who didn't realize that he had been issued a good card by Zhang Wei, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Zhang Wei squeezed a fried dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth, while chewing vaguely, "Ahao, don't you want to eat it?"

Tang Hao's voice came from the kitchen, "I've eaten it! Eat it, I'll make some for Xinling!"

"Hey! Wannian is a good man!" Zhang Wei sighed, turned his head and found that the seventh master was looking into the kitchen, "Seventh master, have breakfast, what are you looking at?"

The seventh master glanced at him with disgust, "I have no appetite when I see you eating!"

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and his face quickly flushed, "Don't go too far!"

"Look, you've misunderstood again!" Seventh Master looked helpless, "I said you look ugly!"

"Oh! I would have said that earlier!" Zhang Wei sighed, shook his head, and continued nibbling on the fried dough sticks. After nibbling a couple of bites, he realized that something wasn't quite right... "Who do you say looks ugly?"

"My brain is not very good..." Seventh Master muttered again.

"you....."

Zhang Wei's head is almost smoking, why is this old man so damaged...

"Seventh Master, Zhang Wei," Xin Ling walked out of the room by herself and said hello. There was a camera in the living room. She saw two people on the screen on the bedroom wall. It happened that the two girls had eaten and slept Now, come out and eat something....

Text Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Tofu

"My heart is so early!" Zhang Wei pulled a smile on his face. Although he was angry, the baby still had to keep smiling.

"Good morning, beauty!" In Zhang Wei's nervous eyes, the seventh master moved the vase with flowers in front of him as if offering a treasure, and placed it in front of Xin Ling, "These two flowers are for the virtuous you!"

Although Xin Ling was struck by lightning, he politely replied, "Thank you!"

"But it seems a little familiar... This flower is... smiling?"

Zhang Wei was chewing the fried dough sticks expressionlessly. This is the first sentence I heard this morning?The third sentence?Or the fourth sentence? "This seven-colored flower belongs to Ziqiao, this smiling flower... I don't know who it belongs to!"

"This is the seven-color flower, so beautiful! Zi Qiao gave it to the seventh master?" Xin Ling stroked the petals of the seven-color flower and said with a smile.

"Uh..." Zhang Wei didn't know how to answer, so he could only change the subject, "Well, what about Xiao Xin and Xiao Ling?"

"They just fell asleep! Hey, where's Hao?" Xin Ling asked, being led astray.

Zhang Wei replied, "Ahao is in the kitchen!"

"Oh!" Xin Ling nodded, staring intently at the flower and began to appreciate it.

"Wake up daughter-in-law?" Tang Hao came out with a bowl and plate, a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of fried tofu.

"Well, look at my husband! This is the smiling flower I told you! There are still people planting this here!" Xin Ling looked very happy.

Tang Hao smiled, "Yeah! It's beautiful! Go back and send it to Yu Mo!"

"What are you doing!" Zhang Wei suddenly shouted.

The couple was startled and looked at Zhang Wei, who was blocking the seventh master who was holding the chopsticks and wanted to pick up the tofu with his hands.

The seventh master pressed down hard, trying to grab a piece, "I want to eat tofu!"

Blue veins burst out of Zhang Wei's forehead, and he tried to stop it, "That's Xinling's tofu!"

"..." Why do you think this is weird?

Originally, Xin Ling wanted to say whatever you want, but when Zhang Wei said this, she would be a little embarrassed if she said it again...

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while. The couple wanted to ease up, but they didn't know what to say... It seems that the seventh master is determined to eat tofu.