Chapter 1629: Don't be upset (3)

Liang Jing looked for a good time in the kitchen, and only found some ingredients for pasta and eggs. In desperation, he could only cook some white porridge for Zhou Zimo.
Just put the rice in the pot, the man at home also called, Liang Jing quickly picked up -
"Hey? Old week? I don't go back today, on my son's side, ah? At that, people are at home, but they have a high fever. They haven't eaten anything at this time. They are cooking some light porridge, no. Dish, this point where the supermarket is still open, you should sleep first, don't wait for me... go in the morning? When will you come back? Didn't you just have a military exercise in May? How do you have so many things in your military region? Then come over, look at the food in the refrigerator at home, pick some light and take it."
The husband and wife talked about it for a while. Liang Jing also hanged the phone directly. The child and his dad are about to leave the Z city. They have to go outside to do any military exercises. It is estimated that it will take some time to come back. Before leaving, how can they come over? Look at the son.
About half an hour later, Liang Jing was able to cook the porridge, put a large bowl, poured a cup of warm water, and went to the sofa in the living room.
Zhou Zimo also slept, and Liang Jing put the porridge on the table next to him. He reached for the towel on the forehead of Zhou Zimo and washed a towel before handing it to him. He said, "Zi Mo Get up, the porridge is cooked, you can eat it, sweat, eat some hot, sweat, don't rush to take a shower, then take a good sleep, get up!"
As he said, he also stretched out the thin blanket on his body.
Zhou Zimo only got some heads fainted and climbed up. He took a towel and wiped his face and hands. Qingjun’s gentle face was still faintly smeared with some sickness, sitting and looking at the bowl of porridge. It took a long time to reach out.
"Talk to Mom, where are these days going? How can the phone not get through? Are you hiding from us?"
Liang Jing’s shrewd eyes swept in the face of Zhou Zimo and said.
Zhou Zimo had some food that he didn’t know how to swallow, and he didn’t look at Liang Jing’s eyes. He said,
Mom, where do you want to go, I just went out for a vacation, I strolled around, and then I’m nearby. Turn around."
"Do you have a fake to make you thin like this?"
Liang Jing made up his unbelief. He just wanted to continue to say something. Suddenly he heard the footsteps coming from outside, and he walked calmly. Both mother and child turned their heads and looked at the door. Sure enough, I saw a tall and straight army green. Into the eyes of two people.
Yes, the person who came is Zhou Zimo’s father, a well-known figure in the military world, Zhou Zhenjun!
Looking at the old man of Zhou, even giving his son a name is an inspiring meaning. It is really a revolutionary of the older generation.
Zhou’s father always did not like such a vulgar name. When he was young, he didn’t think about changing the name. So he really took another name and was smashed by the family’s father. I have a vulgar name like 'Zhou Zhenjun', but I am used to it later.
Zhou Zhenjun and Zhou Zimo actually look quite similar, but Zhou Zhenjun seems to be tall and mighty. The whole person also has a deep after the precipitation, and it seems to be a restrained and steady person. It may be busy recently, the whole person is drying. It’s a bit dark, but people still look pretty.
Wearing a neat summer uniform on his body is also a majestic momentum.
At this time, he still carried a thermos bottle in his hand. Several big steps came over and put the hat on his hand to the table next to him.
"Dad? How come you are here?"
Zhou Zimo looked at the father who suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked awkwardly.
Zhou Zhenjun handed the thermos on his hand directly to Liang Jing, and took a look at Zhou Zimo. "I will not come, you will go back? You are a virtue, you are not playing in one place!"
Zhou Zhenjun said that he hated iron and did not become a steel. Da Ma Jindao sat down on the opposite side of Zhou Zimo.
Zhou Zimo lightly coughed, silently bowed his head, as if he did not hear, continued to drink his porridge, but Liang Jing, the action opened the thermos very neatly, which took out a few light porridge dishes, also It’s hot.
"Okay, eat it first, and toss yourself into this way. You should look for someone to look at it, it’s all thirty, I’m going out to talk to you now, I’m afraid to say your age. Do you understand? You look at people's dust, it is with you for a year, people are now the fathers of several children, and then look at you, really nothing!"
Liang Jing frowned and said.
Zhou Zimo listened, and it was a bit of a pause. He quickly took chopsticks and sandwiched the dishes. He ate silently and did not say anything.
"I am in favor of your mother, a meaning! It is time to find a wife, this has been said for thousands of times, you are not too tired to listen, I am also tired of saying that your grandfather is anxious to follow the ants on the hot pot. Like, you Zhou Zimo is not ugly and quite handsome, the second is not the playboy, the third is not all can not afford to girlfriend, all day long, like you, why not give me and you Mom, looking for a daughter-in-law to come back? To put it bluntly, it’s your eyes high! These years, those women around you, I’m optimistic about a few!

"Yes! Don't say who, just Zhang Yue, still know? The girl who used to chase you before, I feel very good, lively and cheerful, the little girl looks very gratifying, and very considerate and caring. I always like to stick to you, just like you!"
"Good fart!"
Liang Jing’s words fell, not waiting for Zhou Zimo’s voice, Zhou’s father had already slammed directly.
The little girl like a little girl, it’s almost the same for us to be a granddaughter! You look at Su Zhengxun’s wife, Jia Jia. He didn't have to squat, Zimo, you don't want to find a woman like a daughter, sooner or later you have to bother you, you have to find someone like Tang Chuan, Arong, A Rongxian.
"Arong? Is it a wonderful wife? How can I hear some of the insinuation from your Zhou Zhenjun? You mean, I am not a good helper?"
Liang Jing immediately arrested Zhou Zhenjun's tail. Some dissatisfied people handed a cold eye to Zhou Zhenjun.
"Now is this not a metaphor? Can you still take me and you to give your son an example? Can you call me, you will be a child, can you let a woman call him later? How can he find a powerful woman to make it? I can live."
Zhou Zhenjun immediately explained this, while looking at Zhou Zimo, "These standards can be changed, but you must find a beautiful, good-looking, simple one. When you are older, you will know!"
PS: The stomach hurts so badly, it is cold sweat, and I have written two chapters in my teeth. I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to enter the state. It's better to change it. I will update so much tonight, sorry!
See you tomorrow, good night, the goddess of the public!