Chapter 12

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Zhao Haoyang was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look at the small table, and actually saw his daughter looking at him with a smile.

He blinked in disbelief, as if hit by a huge surprise, he couldn't even speak for a while.

Lu Rong next to him nudged him with his elbow, and scolded him with a smile, "Are you drunk? Your daughter is calling you!"

Zhao Haoyang came back to his senses, glared at Lu Rong, and said, "You're just drunk!"

After finishing speaking , and put on a gentle look to look at Zhao Suisui, and lowered his voice very softly: "Suisui, what's the matter calling Dad?" The

comrades at the table hardly looked at him.

Zhao Suisui stood up from the small table, and seeing the uncles at the big table looking at her, she tilted her head in satisfaction.

She coughed lightly, and then said loudly: "It's nothing, Sui Sui wants to say, Dad, your cooking is delicious!" As

soon as she finished speaking, the whole living room was silent for a moment.

Afterwards, someone at the table came to his senses and said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, you made this dish?"

Zhao Haoyang was stunned.

Zhao Suisui didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he took the initiative to answer: "Of course my father did it! He came back early this morning to cook!"

"Suisui!" Zhao Suisui, who wanted to continue talking, said helplessly, "Eat well."

Zhao Suisui, who was still full of meaning, said "Oh".

However, covering the mouth at this moment is useless.

There were bursts of laughter at the big table.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I just said, why did Brother Zhao come back from leave so early? So he came back secretly to cook !

"Washboard, hahahahaha." Someone winked and whispered to Zhao Haoyang's ear.

Zhao Haoyang's face was flushed red, and he became angry from embarrassment: "You can't stop your mouths with food!" "Don't say

, brother Zhao's handicraft is pretty good!"

"Shut up! I can't hurt my wife!"

Big table There was an instant uproar over there.

Lu Zhou, who was working hard to cook, looked at the suddenly bustling table in confusion, and then at Zhao Suisui and Zhao Jingcheng who were covering their mouths and laughing, feeling even more at a loss.

The dinner party lasted until after 9 o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Haoyang cleaned up the mess at the dinner table, and Feng He took the two children to take a bath one by one.

Zhao Suisui did a great job today, and was very satisfied. He fell asleep halfway through the story, and didn't even have time for La Fenghe to sleep with her.

After Zhao Haoyang washed the dishes and took a shower, he still looked distraught and indignant, and he seemed to be able to hear the ridicule of the group of people before he left.

Not surprisingly, everyone in the army will know about it tomorrow morning!

Then he thought about the culprit of this incident...

The little padded jacket leaked too much air, it didn't keep warm at all, and the cold air made his heart feel so cold.

When Feng He came out, he saw Zhao Haoyang sitting dejectedly in the living room.

The man's tall body was nestled in the chair, like a big dog that was abandoned by someone.

She pulled a chair and sat next to him, and comforted her with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry. It's also my fault, I forgot to tell the two children."

Zhao Haoyang had a sad expression on his face, and he suspected that his daughter did it on purpose! But he has no evidence...

Feng He held his face with both hands and rubbed it: "Don't be angry, the big deal is that I will try my best to make the food delicious in the future. Let's treat him again?" Zhao Haoyang thought of Feng He's cooking Cai, choked up, and finally said: "Forget it."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the person over again and leaned his head on her shoulder: "Let me lean on."

"You lean on it." With a faint smell of alcohol, Feng He let him lean on meekly, patting his back with his hands intermittently.

After a while, Feng He suddenly flew into the air and was hugged, and suppressed the exclamation in her throat. She patted the man's hot chest angrily, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?

" Looking at her heavily with drunken eyes, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "The children are asleep." "Do you know that the children are asleep?"

Feng He looked at him, and then spoke again. Realizing something, her face suddenly turned red.

Zhao Haoyang smiled, and looked straight at her: "Is that okay?"

Feng He looked away, as if acquiescing.

When he was carried to the bed, Feng He kicked him: "Lock the door."

Zhao Haoyang had no choice but to turn back and lock the door behind him.

When he came back, Feng He regained his senses and pushed the person in front of him: "You, are you ready for that?"

"En." The man replied vaguely, leaning over again.

Next room.

Zhao Suisui slept until midnight and woke up in a daze. She subconsciously touched the bed next to her, but found nothing.

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhao Suisui wanted to open his sleepy eyes. At this time, Zhao Jingcheng next to him was woken up, patted Zhao Suisui's back in a daze, and softly coaxed: "Go to sleep."

Soon fell asleep again.

The something wrong that had just sprouted was also thrown into the dream.

For the next few days, Zhao Haoyang was full of pride.

I can also laugh it off in the face of ridicule, and even face these ridicules with a bit of contempt, thinking: the more you talk, the more my wife loves me!

Zhao Suisui was a little upset seeing Zhao Haoyang's twitching look.

But she didn't know why the bad dad was happy again.

Until one night, she was half asleep and woke up.

Through the moonlight coming in through the window, she saw only her and her brother on the bed...

She clearly remembered that her mother slept with her before falling asleep!

Bad Papa is so hideous! He even stole her mother while she was asleep!

Zhao Suisui was sitting on the bed with a dull hair on her head, hugging the quilt, very angry, very angry!

No, it can't be delayed anymore, she must hurry up and find a way to get her mother and brother out of here!

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