A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 945 Missing the Old Man’s Banquet

Little Lu Jiang had his own mother who taught him everything, and now he has a father. Whatever Kou Xiaoquan becomes, he has to attribute it to Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Today it seems that this child is well raised.

Having neglected him before, I will undoubtedly pay more attention to him from now on. This child comes from a good family. His father was once a powerful figure in Kyoto politics. In terms of personal qualifications, Kou Xiaoquan is undoubtedly not bad.

Mr. Zhou looked at Kou Xiaoquan with a smile and praised him, "Good boy, it seems that he is in good health."

That set of stick techniques made him feel so powerful and jump so high, how could he look like someone in trouble?

Zhuang Zhoucheng took the child to say hello to the Zhou family and went straight back to the Zhuang family.

It was still early originally, but after all this trouble, time had already passed. There was also a traffic jam on the road, and it took me half an hour longer than usual to get home.

Huo Yan called Zhuang Zhoucheng several times, but no one answered. He muttered angrily:

"Did he go on a date with a beautiful woman?"

Huo Yan stood at the door holding his daughter for the third time. He finally came back.

Zhuang Zhoucheng led the child into the house. Kou Xiaoquan kept his head down, not daring to let Huo Yan see him. He hunched his back and changed his shoes at the door.

Huo Yan looked back at Kou Xiaoquan, then turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

"Why is it so late today?"

Both her tone and her eyes clearly told Zhuang Zhoucheng that his ancestors were unhappy.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over and kissed his wife on the cheek, "There's a traffic jam on the road."

"The traffic is really bad, isn't it? Did you pick up Xiaoquan at school? Also, why didn't you answer your phone?"

Huo Yan was a little suspicious. Why was he so late today?

"It's muted, I didn't hear it."

Zhuang Zhoucheng took out his cell phone and took a look. Sure enough, she had made three calls.

Zhuang Zhoucheng remained calm, but his heart was as bright as a mirror. Not bad, the little beast had learned to care about others and began to have a place for him as her husband in her heart.

She reached out to hold her daughter's hand, and at the same time glanced at Kou Xiaoquan. After a pause, she decided to talk about the matter in a roundabout way. The child's face was covered with wounds, how could she not see it?

After Zhuang Zhoucheng finished speaking, looking at Huo Yan's expression, Kou Xiaoquan looked like he had done something wrong, and quickly admitted his mistake after his uncle finished speaking.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Yanyan, I won't fight again in the future, I promise!" Kou Xiaoquan promised seriously.

Huo Yan looked at Kou Xiaoquan calmly and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Quan, do you remember what I said? You've already said it once. Don't make the same mistake just because you haven't grown up. Even if your classmates are wrong, you should reason with them. Classmates should believe in love. Using fists is what barbarians do. Smart people use their brains, stupid people use violence. Xiao Quan, Aunt Yanyan hopes you can be smart."

"Yes, I understand!" Kou Xiaoquan responded seriously.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned against the shoe cabinet, watching the woman educating the child. No wonder the boy gritted his teeth and endured it, and never said a word no matter how badly he was beaten. It turned out that it was his wife who taught him.

How can a child make sense?

Of course, he cannot interrupt his wife when she is educating the children. He has to support his wife.

Huo Yan turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, looked up and down at the tall and handsome man, and frowned.

"Who are you trying to disgust?"

He coldly said this and carried the child into the hall, "Xiao Quan, as a punishment, you are not allowed to eat dinner tonight! Finish your homework and go to bed."

"The child is growing..." Zhuang Zhoucheng said.

Huo Yan turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng calmly:

"Growing up physically is important, but growing up with memory is more important."

Zhuang Zhoucheng almost said that she...

Well, if he says this, just wait, I will definitely be angry with him.

Kou Xiaoquan nodded, "Yes, Aunt Yanyan."

Because of the child's matter, Huo Yan forgot to tell Zhuang Zhoucheng about what happened at the old house.

After nightfall, nurse Huo Yan delivered the medicine to Kou Xiaoquan.

I was told not to say that it was her who sent it, and asked someone to cut some fruit and send it in. I was not allowed to eat dinner, but I was not told not to eat fruit. How could I sleep without eating something at night?

Huo Yan stood at the door of the room, slapped his forehead and remembered.

"It's over, something big has happened." Huo Yan said in annoyance.

Zhuang Zhoucheng came out holding the washed little pink ball, wiped the child's body, sprinkled some powder on the child, and looked back at Huo Yan.

"Come and look after the child."

Huo Yan responded and walked over, sitting beside the bed and said seriously:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I seem to have done something bad, what should I do?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked straight at Huo Yan, thinking that it was rare to see worry in her eyes.

"what happened?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng slowed down, sat down, and asked good-temperedly while holding his wife's hand.

"I forgot to tell you that my father-in-law was hosting a banquet. It's all because of you that you didn't answer the phone and made me forget about it."

Huo Yan pressed his brows together. This was a real headache. This was the first time the old man had taken the initiative to move towards them since the falling out with them. Fortunately, none of them went.

Huo Yan sent someone to the old house to tell them to go over there when her husband came back. The reply was that it was okay and that they could just wait.

The old man held the banquet on the pretext that Aunt Zhuang had moved back to the old house and invited them, but Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't go. She was just at home breastfeeding the child and did nothing, so she didn't go either. It would be strange if the old man wasn't angry and embarrassed.

"What should we do?" Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng and asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed Xiao Shiqi's feet one by one, holding his daughter's round toes in his mouth, kissing and loving them, while listening carefully to his wife's distress.

"It's okay, just tell the old man."

Zhuang Zhoucheng is quite open-minded. How can he not go if he is caught?

It’s not far from here, but the problem is that there is a traffic jam today.

"But I asked someone to tell the people over there the time twice, and I couldn't get through to you on the phone. If I had known that it was delayed by Xiaoquan School, I would have asked someone to tell them not to wait any longer." Huo Yan was conflicted.

She had someone bring the message over. Everyone was waiting, including the eldest uncle and the eldest mistress's family, the Zhuang aunt's family, and the old man's uncles, aunts, and other families.

They made people wait for so long in vain, but none of them came over. They are slapping the old man in the face in public.

Well, now she wants her father-in-law to accept her as his daughter-in-law, which is difficult.

Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng's head, wondering why he was so careless. This was a big deal about family harmony, okay?

"I wonder what your family will say about me behind my back. They must be wondering how I manipulated you." Huo Yan muttered.

"Do you mind this?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up and asked her, what else does she care about now besides the children and her work?

Huo Yan glared at her, "You know my aunt is back to live here, right?"

"I know." Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded.

"My aunt is back. Shouldn't our Little Seventeen go see her? But things are so bad with my father-in-law..."

How could she have the nerve to go there?