WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 47

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Chapter 47

Zhao Nanyu walked two steps forward, reached out his hand, and said, "It's still a little heavy to know my brother. Let me hug it."

He took the child into his hand, knew the brother naturally embraced his neck, and shouted, "Father."

Zhao Nanyu touched his head, "Not upset?"

"Uh huh." It's guilty to know him. If he wasn't sick, he wouldn't cause his father and mother to worry about him and take care of him.

My brother buried his head, his eyes were red, and he cried with a cry: "I blame me badly."

Zhao Nanyu hugged her quietly, and the child's tears fell uncontrollably on his shoulders, waiting for the brother to cry enough. He said: "The boy should not tear easily."

Brother Zhi was said by him. He belched and wiped the tears on his cheeks with his sleeves. The nasal sound was strong. "I won't cry anymore."

My father said before that crying is a sign of weakness. He just couldn't help it today.

Song Luan hadn't noticed that the brother was crying at the beginning. The child was silent when she wept. She walked over and looked at him distressedly. Then she took out her handkerchief and gently wiped his face for him. "It doesn't matter, If you want to cry, cry, no one will read your jokes."

The husband and wife are very different in educating their children. Zhao Nanyu has very strict and strict requirements on children in all aspects. As Song Luan is a typical kind mother, children should be spoiled, boys are like this, girls should be like this.

Zhao Nanyu seems to be fine today, even staying at home and having lunch with them.

Although Song Luan has good cooking skills, he has only been to the kitchen a few times, each time to know his brother. No one else has this honor, not even Zhao Nanyu.

Zhao Nanyu did not ask her where this culinary skill came from, even though he knew that Song Luan was a delicate lady who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, and didn't say she didn't dare to let her cook in the Song family. A person who is proud of heaven is not a person who can wash hands and make soup for others. She has never learned this since she married the Zhao family.

Zhao Nanyu vaguely realized something, and some guesses knew it, but he didn't say it.

He is very good at observing others. Song Luan is the wife he is marrying, and she knows what she should be like. What's more, Song Luan's changes these days are too great, and there are many flaws.

However, these Zhao Nanyu didn't care, as long as Song Luan now stayed beside him and was controlled within his sphere of influence, it was enough.

Zhao Nanyu tasted the braised pork she had made by herself. The color was bright and sweet, but it was not greasy. The taste was really good.

Song Luan ate two small bowls of rice and her belly was round. She just put down her chopsticks, looked up at Zhao Nanyu, and said to him: "Yes, my mother explained that the day after tomorrow I would take me to the Buddha Temple at Fulu, I guess We may have to spend another night in the temple."

Zhao Nanyu didn't know about it yet. The third lady hadn't had time to tell him, he smiled, "Mother likes you very much."

Mrs. Zhao San believed in Buddha and went to the temple every month to donate incense and money to worship Buddha. She had never brought Song Luan, the daughter-in-law, before.