My Dad is the Male Protagonist in a Stepmother-Era Story

Chapter 9

It took a long time to stay under the tree. When Zhao Suisui realized it, he found that many soldiers in green uniforms had already returned from training in the family courtyard.

Oops, I almost forgot the time!

"Brother, I'm going home first!" Zhao Suisui only had time to hastily say something to Zhao Jingcheng, and immediately ran home.

Sure enough, when she walked downstairs of their small building, she happened to see Zhao Haoyang's tall figure walking in front.

Zhao Suisui accelerated past him and ran into the stairwell.

Zhao Haoyang only had time to see a figure like a small cannonball running past him.

Take a closer look, isn't it his daughter!

"Sui Sui?" Zhao Haoyang called out from behind.

However, the two braids of the figure in front flicked and flicked, and ignored him.

Zhao Suisui climbed up the stairs with hands and feet, pushed open the unlocked door and ran into the house, and closed the door behind her.

After trying to abduct his daughter-in-law away every night, but each time ended in failure, Zhao Haoyang, who was warned by Zhao Suisui who slammed the door, reflexively took a step back to avoid the bad luck of being hit on the nose... ..Zhao

Haoyang: I can't live through this day!

Tucao returned to Tucao, Zhao Haoyang touched his nose, swallowed his breath and reopened the door.

Alas, he still has to cook for his little aunt...

Most of the dinners are cooked by Zhao Haoyang and Feng He.

In fact, it was mainly Zhao Haoyang who did it, and Feng He also helped him.

After a few days, Feng He's craftsmanship still hasn't improved much, but at least it's not hard to swallow.

But in comparison, even Zhao Suisui had to admit that the food cooked by Zhao Haoyang was better.

After eating, Zhao Haoyang went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Feng He was writing a letter to her family to report her safety, while Zhao Jingcheng and Zhao Suisui gathered around her to watch.

"Mom, I also have something to say to my grandparents!" Zhao Suisui said coquettishly, holding Feng He's hand, "For me, mom, please write it down for me!" "Okay.

" It's not surprising that she expresses her miss in the letter. If Zhao Suisui didn't mention it, she would still find it strange!

Zhao Haoyang, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, felt a little complicated when he heard his daughter's immature voice in the living room.

Once upon a time, Zhao Suisui wrote him a letter like this!

Why did she change her mind when she saw him in person?

It's really hard to guess the little girl's mind!

When Zhao Suisui finished speaking, someone knocked on the door of their house suddenly.

Zhao Suisui ran to the door and stood on tiptoe to open it.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhao Suisui looked up and saw a middle-aged woman in indigo cloth with neat short hair standing outside.

"Oh, whose beautiful girl is this!" the middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Suisui and said with a smile.

Feng He heard the voice and looked this way.