Vol 2 Chapter 1181: "Secret Weapon"

After dinner, Miao Lishan has recently become obsessed with a TV series and is planning to watch it while making tea, while Zhou Jiao saw the man in the family enter the study with her father.
She will accompany her mother!
What does Wu Yi think in her heart, how does she know that as a mother? With the older son, he rolled his eyes, and he could guess how much he was thinking.
But the same sentence, fly, as long as you can land safely.
Moreover, with her father's supervision and her man's temperament, Zhou Jiao really didn't want to enter the study to participate in the discussion. Without his presence, children can speak the truth even more recklessly.
I don’t know that Zhang Guoqing, who is the old man, has instilled in the children some messy ideas, always making the three sons feel that they should belong to the protection object.
Alas... The son was reluctant to worry about his mother, but she was a mother, but she was afraid that they were too scrupulous.
Seeing her sitting there holding the embroidery thread and splitting the silk, Miao Lishan couldn't help but persuade: "It's okay don't embroider things, it's not good for your eyes. Before, those embroiderers would be blind when they came."
Zhou Jiao woke up when she heard the words and smiled, "Isn't this boring. I still embroider one piece of work a year now, and I can't hurt my eyes. More embroideries as a souvenir."
"You like it." Miao Lishan thought for a while, and then asked her, "Should I find someone to buy some? Forgot who told me that someone sold it last time."
Seeing her frowning, Zhou Jiao couldn't think of it, and quickly stopped.
I was purely worried about the unfamiliarity of craftsmanship, and I was really not interested in collecting outsiders' embroidery. Besides, her grandmother left her a lot of treasures, and she didn't have any good things.
Seeing that she was not interested, Miao Lishan put aside and mentioned other things, "Should we go back to the Northeast to visit your parents-in-law before going abroad on May Day?"
Zhou Jiao paused when she heard her hand, and then said, "I want. But it may be for them to come over. If you submit materials or something next on May Day, you will be busy and can't leave."
"Then you should telegraph them earlier, so as not to turn around and walk away and make them embarrassed." Miao Lishan said, pressing the small TV voice, "Send more things over there, don't let people say that you ignore the elderly."
Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded.
"Don't laugh. Usually, if your aunt is alive, she will often tell me a few words, the weather is warm, remember to send two sets of spring clothes to Xiaowu."
"Row."
"Don't do it yourself, just let the tailor do it." Miao Lishan finished taking a look at her daughter's clothes. "You too, you should make more sets. And we will go abroad on May 1st..."
"Mom, it's fine to pay for the state money."
"How can it be the same? Forget it, I'll do it."
Zhou Jiao smiled and did not object.
In fact, foreign clothes are better to buy and fashionable. But don't worry if you buy it or not. The three sons are about the same size.
"Have you talked to Xiao Ming on the phone recently? I said that I will get married this year, and I don't know if the partner has been found. You said he would listen to his marriage, right?"
"Probably not. I listened to what he meant. He felt that I owed them a lot, and he took everything seriously. However, I am not opposed to marriage. If you want to find a Chinese wife in a foreign country, it is better to know the roots. If so Who can stand a fake foreign devil."
Miao Lishan pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and nodded in agreement, "It makes sense. Before I accompanied your dad on a visit abroad, I heard that there was a lot of chaos abroad."
What's the mess?
Miao Lishan didn't elaborate, and Zhou Jiao didn't ask. For the sake of safety, it is impossible for her mother to leave alone to go to those poverty-stricken areas.
Putting aside the issue of security, the most obvious issue abroad is the issue of style. I guess what hugs and hugs are, I should see a lot.
The crooked nut is so enthusiastic, it seems that she has to give her son an extra lesson. She doesn't like mixed-race grandchildren.
The door in the study, as she expected, opened in less than an hour, and they happily went back to the living room to chat with their wives.
Mysteriously!
Zhou Jiao glanced at them with a faint smile-her son couldn't catch it, but she had a secret weapon!
When she returned to her room late at night to rest, Zhou Jiao opened a window and the spring breeze dissipated her sleepiness, and she looked at the "secret weapon" that came in.
"Don't stand in the air, be careful of a headache tomorrow."
"Brother, are you sleepy?"
Zhang Guoqing smiled without surprise, "Want to know?"
"Hehe."
"What about the reward?" Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows and stretched out his arms. "Come on, let's give some interest first."
Zhou Jiao wanted to say that she could not be surrendered, but she was a big man, but she threw herself into his arms happily. What man? For her man, she is a little woman.
It must be a delicate little woman!
I heard that a lot of vixen who just debuted recently have begun to appear again, and the wife of the chaff really can't afford it.
The couple are tired and crooked...
More than an hour has passed since I got out of the bathroom.
Zhang Guoqing hugged his sleepy wife, a flash of triumph flashed in his eyes. Then he lifted the quilt on the bed, hugged her and fell together.
Don't change such a day to a god!
Falling on the bed, Zhou Jiao, who was awakened a little bit, cheered up and poked him lazily in the chest, "Brother, what have you talked about yet?"
"It seems you still have energy."
Zhou Jiao quickly retracted her hand and rolled her eyes to herself, "Oh, I'm exhausted."
"Haha..." Before Zhang Guoqing burst into laughter, she immediately covered her mouth, "If you don't laugh, you must not laugh."
"I believe you the most."
Zhang Guoqing kissed the hand covering his mouth, aside his head, "What a fool!"
Isn't it true? If he resists, he can still cover his mouth with that little strength? Zhou Jiao pulled his ear angrily.
In fact, she wanted to pull the meat on his waist even more. Didn't those women like to pull the waist of their men? It is said that men in the bathhouse love to see who has bruises on their waists.
It's a pity that for a man with six pack abs, his waist has no fat at all. It is tough. If he pulls hard, he doesn't hurt himself, but his hands will suffer.
"Baby, I said, I said..."
Zhang Guoqing hurriedly coaxed her~EbookFREE.me~ Although she knew that she was distressed when pulling her ears, it would not hurt to pull her ears hard, but it was not good to be so angry. Couples, it's okay to have a little fun, but don't blow up their hair!
"Say it!"
"Okay!" Zhang Guoqing cleared his throat. "The old professor who taught May 1 had a conversation with him and wanted him to major in political science and economics in the United States."
Zhou Jiao stabbed him, then hurry up and said, why stop?
"We are on May Day. He heard you say that while you are young, you should go abroad for a long time. He said that he would think about it and decide to spend two to three years to get a doctorate first."
Zhou Jiao said amusedly: "Is this a blow out?"
"It's not bragging, he just talked in front of us. But the son has the capital to talk."
"Yes, your son is the most powerful." Zhou Jiao asked him straightforwardly after seeing him talking for a long time.