Xiushan Garden District

Su Zhan took Xia Mu to avoid several acquaintances in the same building.

He used to think it was good to be social, but now he feels bad.

It's okay to know so many people what to do. It was so dangerous just now, and I almost got on the same elevator.

Su Zhan brought the dishes into the kitchen, and said, "Auntie, can I eat red-wrapped ribs today, how about honey duck?"

"Are you still making honey-glazed duck?" Xia Mu was very surprised. Mother Liu at home didn't know how to make it. They all bought it outside.

"Oranges and oranges are very useful for buying this microwave. I have roasted chicken last time. Duck should also be good. Oranges and oranges are very popular. I will roast them first. Then she will be able to have dinner when she comes back." Take out the fresh ducks you bought for disposal.

This one orange can still be a slip of the tongue, just two oranges?

Mother Xia's eyes moved slightly, watching the boy accurately take out the necessary utensils from the cabinet, and skillfully put them back, just like this kitchen is his.

And obviously, he is the only one using this.

Those utensils, I'm afraid I can't even find the oranges.

"Xiao Zhan, do you have a girlfriend?" Xia Mu asked calmly.

Su Zhan was taken aback, raised his head and saw that there was nothing wrong with Xia Mu, so he smiled and said, "Yes."

Have a girlfriend.

But also, she thinks too much about how a boy with such a good character would be liked by girls.

Xia Mu walked over: "I'll wash the vegetables."

Just ask this sentence inexplicably? Su Zhan smiled obediently and took out the dishes for Xia Mu to wash. Both of them were in the kitchen, which was convenient for chatting.

Seeing that he was not polite, Xia's mother laughed: "If you were my child, I would really wake up with a smile in my dreams."

"Does Auntie think me well?"

"Of course, you are only twenty-two years old, several years younger than my son, but he is really incomparable with your sensibility and maturity. No, don’t you think that you can live a life plan, even oranges are not as good as you. Fortunately, with you living here, the oranges can still be eaten with warm rice."

"Auntie, don't worry, I will always cook for oranges."

Um? Always?

Mother Xia was taken aback again: "You kid, it should be said that while you are renting here, you have a girlfriend. Sooner or later, you will move out from here, how can you keep."

Su Zhan wanted to say it could last, and Xia mother sighed and said: "The facilities in this community are good and high-end, but the price is too high. Although I am happy that my daughter is promising, but more distressed, she is a girl. So what do you do, the pressure will be great, you can’t let your work go, and where you have time to fall in love, I really hope that her blind date today will have a good result."

"I'll show it to you." Xia Mu said, wiping her hands, and happily took out her phone to flip to the photos in the album, and handed them to Su Zhan.

"Look, this is the target of Orange's blind date today. It is a lawyer. He is three years older than Orange. All conditions are equivalent. Look, does it match the appearance of Orange?"

It's a work photo, it's not top-notch in appearance, but it's really good.

Moreover, the background of the office work and the temperament of oneself make people unable to fault. This is the quality son-in-law in the eyes of the mother-in-law.

Su Zhan looked sour, and reluctantly said: "It's good."

"Yeah, I think they are very good. This time it might happen." Xia Mu was even happier.

Su Zhan's sour water is getting worse, but the reason for his sourness is that Orange is now sitting with the person in the photo.

But he disagrees with Xia Mu's words: "That may not be suitable for Cheng Cheng. He is a lawyer and is very busy. Cheng Cheng is so busy at work every day. Find someone else to be busy. No effort at all."

Mother Xia's smile stagnated, she just thought about their age, occupation and appearance!

"Lawyer, are you so busy too?" Xia Mu asked hesitantly.

Su Zhan nodded his head: "That's natural, it's even busier than Chengcheng's work, sometimes even on weekends."

"Ah, this is not appropriate."

"Yes, Cheng Cheng doesn't need much money from the other party. She only needs to find someone who truly loves her, is willing to cook for her, and is willing to take care of her, so that she can be truly happy, don't you?"

The truth is partly reasonable, but you can't find someone weaker than yourself.

But a man with a lot of ability is willing to go into the kitchen to be busy.

The more she thinks about it, the more difficult it gets, but she still wants to understand: "It’s fine if you can’t cook and have the ability. These days, I can’t cook a lot. Like me and her dad Chengzi, we don’t know how to cook. Please ask someone who is reliable. A nanny will do. Ability and character are the most important."

"Then you can also find someone who has the ability and knows how to cook. In a two-person life, in a small family, there are no two people who are comfortable with multiple nanny."

This also makes sense.

After all, this lawyer is not good anymore. She finally picked up a good one in every aspect.

Xia Mu was a little annoyed in frustration, put her phone away, and opened the water to wash the vegetables.

"Auntie, don't worry about Orange, she will definitely find a boy she likes."

Xia's mother raised her eyes and glared at Su Zhan: "You should be called Sister Chengcheng. How come you like to call her by her name just like the younger brother in her family. She has cleaned up several times before, and Xia Xing just called her sister obediently. You call her like that. , Can she follow you?"

"Orange orange is better. I forgot to add my sister for a while, but she can't hear her. Auntie, you have to keep it secret for me." Su Zhan looked scared.

Xia's mother laughed. This kid is really a treasure.

While the two chatted, Su Zhan was cooking. The meal was ready, and Xia Cheng hadn't come back yet.

Mother Xia glanced at the time and said, "I haven't come back yet, will there be a real show?"

After saying everything, I called him and asked him to pick it up.

Su Zhan frowned and went to get the car key: "Auntie, eat first, I'll pick Sister Orange."

"No, if they have dinner together, maybe there are arrangements in the afternoon, let's eat." Xia Mu stopped.

Are there any arrangements in the afternoon? Isn't it about meeting and discovering that they are suitable for each other, are you really going to think about it?

Su Zhan's face is ugly, and his heart is clenched together, feeling that he has been abandoned.

He was unconsciously squeezing the key when the door was suddenly opened. Xia Cheng sniffed in while taking off his shoes: "Is there a roast chicken? It smells good."

Su Zhan greeted her with a bright smile in an instant, and took her bag: "Honey-glazed roast duck, you said you wanted to eat it last time. Didn't you say that I was going to pick you up? Why did you come back by taxi?"

Xia Cheng handed the bag to him, putting on his shoes and said: "You don't cook at home, hurry up and get the roast duck, I want to eat it."

"Okay." Su Zhan hung up the bag and went to the kitchen to bring out all the dishes.

Xia Mu stared at this scene blankly, and her heart was very strange.

She unconsciously thought of the scene of her picking up her bag every time her husband was off work.

One was received smoothly, and the other was passed for granted.

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