Diamond Wedding Pet

Chapter 8

Zhao Zisen, who was blocked by the door, lost his composure, and gently pushed the door open, with an ugly expression on his face: "Tang Wanwan, is this how you treat guests?"

Only then did Song Xiaoman and Nan Nan realize that there was someone behind the door. Tang Wanwan stood up and held Nan Nan in her arms like a hen protecting its chicks, and then introduced to Nan Nan: "This is the person from last time." The kind person who sent us to the hospital, in order to express our gratitude, my mother decided to invite him to dinner."

Nan Nan smiled crookedly and nodded slightly.

Song Xiaoman saw Zhao Zisen stunned for a while, then waved his hand and said hello: "Hi, Zhao Zisen!"

Zhao Zisen nodded slightly, then bent over and walked in. He looked down and saw Nan Nan looking up at him curiously.

Seeing Zhao Zisen staring at Nan Nan, Tang Wanwan felt a little nervous, she quickly pushed Nan Nan in, and then closed the door: "Nan Nan, take uncle to watch TV first, and Aunt Xiaoman and I will go to the kitchen to cook. "

Nan Nan nodded, and greeted Zhao Zisen like a little adult: "Uncle, what kind of TV do you like to watch?" Before Zhao Zisen could answer, Nan Nan began to introduce: "I like watching Wisdom Tree and cartoons. And the teacher said The big ones should give way to the small ones, so you should give way to me."

Nan Nan was already sitting on the sofa, turned on the TV, looked up at Zhao Zisen solemnly, and waited for Zhao Zisen to reply.

Zhao Zisen didn't have any interest in this three-year-old doll at all, and his eyes were fixed on the kitchen, but the door to the kitchen was closed, obviously Tang Wanwan was whispering to Song Xiaoman.

"Auntie Xiaoman said that women love gossip the most." Nan Nan raised her small head and looked at Zhao Zisen: "Uncle, what is gossip? And what is the relationship between my uncle and my mother? Are you here to chase me too?" Mother's?" Nan Nan seemed to regard Zhao Zisen as an imaginary enemy, and looked at him warily with a small face: "Mom is mine, you and Uncle Zhou are not allowed to snatch it."

Suddenly, Nan Nan noticed that the uncle had a strange look in his eyes, as if he didn't come to pursue his mother...

It happened that his favorite cartoon was playing on TV, which attracted his attention for a while, but he forgot about the topic just now.

Zhao Zisen's face was gloomy after hearing Nan Nan's words, Zhou Haojie likes Tang Wanwan?Since when did you like it?eight years ago?Or after he divorced Logan Wan?
But no matter when Zhou Haojie fell in love with Tang Wanwan, Zhao Zisen felt very upset.

In the small kitchen, the rice cooker is emitting white smoke.

The faucet was rushing to rinse the vegetables in Tang Wanwan's hands, Song Xiaoman had one hand on her hips and the other a shovel: "Tang Wanwan, should you explain what's going on here?"

Tang Wanwan lowered her head and carefully washed the vegetables: "He is the chairman of my new project, he followed me all the way, and he insisted that I treat him to dinner, so I came here."

Song Xiaoman glanced outside and saw that Zhao Zisen was also looking here: "You are not afraid that he will know about Nan Nan..."

"I don't know either." Tang Wanwan washed all the vegetables and put them in a basket to drain, then wiped them with a towel: "And I think he will be more suspicious if you hide it, so it's better to let him be more generous." look."

Song Xiaoman looked at Tang Wanwan suspiciously: "You don't still have hope in him, do you?"

Tang Wanwan gave her a blank look when she heard the words: "Do you think I look like someone who has turned back? I have fallen so many somersaults beside him, no matter what, I can no longer have any illusions about him."

Song Xiaoman felt relieved after hearing this: "That's good, I'm really afraid that you will never change your mind."

Tang Wanwan smiled, and asked about Nan Nan's situation.

Nannan has always been very well-behaved, so Song Xiaoman is easy to carry.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and in order to make Nan Nan's health better, Tang Wanwan made all the dishes that were delicious in color and fragrance.

Zhao Zisen looked at the sumptuous meals on this table, and looked at Tang Wanwan in astonishment: "You made these?"

Tang Wanwan put a piece of pork belly into Nan Nan's bowl: "I only fried a plate of green vegetables, Nan Nan likes to eat Xiaoman's cooked vegetables."

Even though Tang Wanwan only fried a plate of vegetables, Zhao Zisen was a little surprised.

In his impression, Tang Wanwan didn't know how to cook at all, not even instant noodles, and Tang Wanwan never did a single rough job since she was a child.

Back then, when Tang Wanwan first married Zhao Zisen, she also wanted to be virtuous.He also cooks for himself.

But in the end Tang Wanwan almost burned the whole kitchen, she was just making a simple sweet soup, but what she made was saltier than sea water.

Tang Wanwan saw Zhao Zisen's expression after eating it, and asked cautiously, "Is it delicious?"

Zhao Zisen had never eaten such an unpalatable sweet soup since he was a child, so he went into the kitchen and threw away the bowl.But as soon as he entered the kitchen, he was really taken aback. The kitchen was in such a mess as if it had been invaded by a thief.The white walls were burnt black, and the vegetable sink was full of smashed eggs.And on the ground, either egg shells or egg juice, and various ingredients were also dropped all over the floor.

Tang Wanwan looked at his ugly face at that time, and rubbed her little hands helplessly with aggrieved face: "I...I've never done it before...so...don't hold it against you, okay?"

It's been a few years since Tang Wanwan was able to fry a plate of delicious vegetables.

Zhao Zisen thought that Tang Wanwan just entered the kitchen to avoid him, but he didn't expect that she could actually cook.

He picked up the green vegetables and tasted it. Although the taste was not great, it was not bad.

"My mother is not good at stir-frying vegetables. My mother is best at cooking sweet soup. But the doctor said that my teeth are not good, so my mother will not cook for me." Nan Nan, who is full of greasy food, does not forget to show off Tang Wanwan's craftsmanship.

Zhao Zisen twitched his eyebrows when he heard this, and finally lowered his head and ate slowly.

Fortunately, Nan Nan is a small talker, otherwise this meal would be really embarrassing.

After dinner, Song Xiaoman accompanied Nan Nan to make handmade toys, while Tang Wanwan went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Zhao Zisen felt that he didn't know Tang Wanwan.

In the past, the vain and beauty-loving woman who only knew how to go shopping and put on make-up all day long was actually able to do housework with ease.How much has Tang Wanwan suffered in the past few years to make her change like this?
The kitchen is very small, with another tall Zhao Zisen, even the air will become scarce.

After being stared at by Zhao Zisen for a few minutes, Tang Wanwan finally couldn't take it anymore and put down the bowl in her hand: "You should be able to leave after eating."

Zhao Zisen put his arms around his chest: "You should send me down as a landlord."

Tang Wanwan rolled her eyes and wanted to refuse, but met Zhao Zisen's gaze, frowned, and finally nodded; "Okay, I'll send you down now."

She picked up a hand towel and wiped her hands clean, then took off her apron, looked at Zhao Zisen: "Let's go."

Zhao Zisen felt that he was really unwelcome, and walked out of the house, he remembered the materials he received today: "You...why didn't you come to me when something happened to your family?"

In the dark, Tang Wanwan couldn't see Zhao Zisen's face clearly, but she felt that Zhao Zisen was very hypocritical at this time: "Zhao Zisen, can you stop pretending? I called, but the phone didn't work, and I sent you a text message, but you didn't reply. Where can I find you?"

Zhao Zisen fell into deep thought when he heard the words. He didn't remember receiving Tang Wanwan's text message. If he knew, it was absolutely impossible for him to ignore it...

(End of this chapter)