Mrs. Zou glanced at her husband angrily, so she couldn't say anything.

"I don't know how long Ms. Yuan plans to stay in my house. If you stay for a long time, people may think you are the future daughter-in-law of our Zou family. If it gets out, it will be very bad for you and our Zou family. Am I right!"

Is this an expulsion order?

Yuan Ziyi hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zou, to bother you. I will go back to work after I have breakfast."

"It's okay, Ziyi, you don't have to worry about him, it's still the same here as before, you can come whenever you like, and stay for as many days as you want."

"No, thank you, Mrs. Zou, but I really want to go home. After all, my brother has not recovered yet, so he needs to be taken good care of. I don't feel at ease if he is alone at home."

Now that she has talked about this, Mrs. Zou is too embarrassed to force it, so she can only change the subject and say, "Okay, stop talking, let's eat."

However, just as Yuan Ziyi was about to pick up the bowl and spoon, Master Zou suddenly said, "Eh? Today's porridge seems a bit bland."

Aunt Qing next to her looked puzzled: "Really? Then I'll go get some salt."

"No need." Master Zou stretched out his hand to block her way: "I remember that Miss Yuan liked to do it by herself when she was young, and she was hardworking. Why don't you go get it?"

Mrs. Zou became a little anxious when she heard this, "How is this possible? Anyway, Ziyi is also a guest when he walks in."

"A guest? She said before that she has regarded this place as her own home. Since it is her own home, there is no distinction between host and guest."

Yuan Ziyi's face changed slightly, how could he not know what he meant by doing this, it was nothing more than wanting to give himself a bad reputation.

But no matter what, he is Zou Yuxi's father after all, and he was indeed the one who disturbed him last night.

So he smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll get it now."

However, just after she took out the salt, Mr. Zou went on to say, "What about the soy sauce, I like to dip this dumpling in soy sauce the most."

Yuan Ziyi turned around and walked away without saying a word, and took out a bottle of soy sauce from inside.

He had just sat down and before he had time to pick up his chopsticks, Master Zou said again: "Soy sauce alone is not enough. I like all kinds of flavors. Miss Yuan, go and help me get a bottle of vinegar."

Mrs. Zou looked a little anxiously, "Can't you finish talking at once? You have to ask Ziyi to take it one at a time. Isn't this deliberately making things difficult?"

"Make things difficult? Is there any? It's a good thing for young people to move around more. I'm also thinking about her body. You can see that her body is so thin, and you know that she doesn't exercise too much at ordinary times."

Mrs. Zou shook her head helplessly: "I don't know where you learned so many fallacies. Ziyi, don't worry about him, you can sit down and have breakfast."

But Mr. Zou said with a stern face, "Did I say something wrong just now?" After speaking, he looked at Yuan Ziyi, as if he could not object.

Seeing that they were about to argue for themselves, Yuan Ziyi quickly interrupted, "It's okay, just take something. Mr. Zou is right, there is nothing wrong with young people exercising more." After speaking, he quickly went to the kitchen go inside.

Mrs. Zou let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

With Yuan Ziyi's obedience, Master Zou became even more unscrupulous. Every time Yuan Ziyi just sat down, he shouted:

"Go and bring me some chili sauce. Remember to add some garlic to make it. The garlic can't be too much, but it can't be too little, otherwise it will affect the taste."

"Today's breakfast is really delicious. I've almost eaten enough. Ms. Yuan can help me prepare towels in advance. I'm used to wiping my hands and mouth after eating."

"Oh, that's right. Breakfast alone is not enough. I also like to eat soy milk and porridge. Half of the soy milk and half of the porridge. There can be no more and no less. If you have too much, you can't finish it, and if you don't have enough, you can't eat enough."

"Well, I'm finally finished. Today's breakfast is really delicious. Oh yes, after eating, I like to order fruit after dinner. I wonder if Miss Yuan can help me cut some oranges and pour a cup of hot tea. .”

"Thank you very much, but the temperature of the tea seems to be a little cold, please add some hot water for me."

……

In this way, every time Yuan Ziyi sat down, Master Zou immediately woke her up.

After a breakfast, both of them were almost finished, but Yuan Ziyi didn't even have time to swallow a mouthful of hot rice.

Seeing her husband making unreasonable troubles, Mrs. Zou really built up her anger bit by bit, and finally couldn't help but said to Mr. Zou: "That's enough, it's fine if you don't call Ziyi your uncle, but is it right? Too much?"

"Excessive? Where is it excessive? You know, I am pampering her. After all, there is nothing wrong with young people exercising more."

"Do you love her?" Mrs. Zou rolled her eyes, "You don't even give her food, how dare you say you love her?"

"Isn't there still a lot of food here? Do you think the two of us will eat all of these and not leave them to her?"

"But it's been so long, these meals are all cold, how can I eat them?"

Master Zou said disapprovingly: "You can reheat it when it's cold. Besides, what's the point of young people eating cold food and cold dishes? Didn't we often come here like this when we were young?"

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. They cannot be confused. After all, the times are different."

"No matter what era, suffering is necessary, Miss Yuan, don't you think so?" Master Zou turned his head and glanced at Yuan Ziyi with a cold gaze, but there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Yuan Ziyi hurriedly said: "Master Zou, Auntie, you don't have to argue about me. In fact, this dish is not very cold, and it's okay to have a meal or two once in a while."

After she finished speaking, she immediately picked up the bowl of porridge and scooped it into her mouth mouthful.

Now the weather is still cold, the taste of this cold porridge is naturally hard to swallow, but Yuan Ziyi pretends that it is still delicious, and eats the whole bowl.

Mr. Zou’s eyes were full of sarcasm, but he did not forget to show off to Mrs. Zou, "Did you see that? The emperor is not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry to kill the eunuch. If this Miss Yuan becomes my daughter-in-law of our Zou family in the future, then Definitely a good wife and mother.”

Even a fool could hear the sarcasm in his mouth, Yuan Ziyi finally couldn't help but put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

At this time, Mr. Zou took the coat from the servant, put it on and said, "I'm already full, you can eat the rest slowly, and I even invited Lao Zhang next door to play golf together." .”

Then he swaggered towards the door.

Looking at his back, Mrs. Zou was so angry that she was speechless. She turned her head to look at Yuan Ziyi with distress and said, "Ziyi, I really wronged you."

Yuan Ziyi smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just some cold porridge, but it's really nothing."

"Okay, okay, let's forget about this matter, and it's useless to argue with him. It's getting late, so you should hurry back to work."

Yuan Ziyi nodded, "Okay, I understand!" After she finished speaking, she put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, turned around and walked out.

Looking at her back, Mrs. Zou could heave a long sigh. She is such a good girl, why is the man in the family so disgusted?

Alas, maybe she and Zou Yuxi really have nothing to do with each other.

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