The male nanny is so fragrant

At 11:[-], Lian Zhao and Lin Che went out, as if young people who had just confirmed their relationship were going out on a date.

The destination is the "notorious" snail noodle shop in City A. It is said that the main store is in Liuzhou. Because it is very popular, many people from other provinces come here to taste it. Now there is one in City A.

Lian Zhao knew that this restaurant was recommended by a food blogger with millions of fans on the video account, and when he saw it, he was drooling and saved the address.

When you arrive near your destination, find the shopping mall first, park your car, then look at the navigation and walk 150 meters.

When you sit in the store, order snail noodles, add duck feet, fried pig feet, and braised eggs.

Lian Zhao sighed unceasingly, because he realized that he was not destined to enjoy the blessings. At this time, he should eat good food and eat whatever is expensive, but he couldn't eat it, but he fell in love with the snail noodles that cost more than ten yuan each.

Now he can eat any kind of duck or pork. It seems that because the smell of sour bamboo shoots in the store covered them up, it made him feel less nauseated, and he even began to look forward to the snail noodles that will be served in a while.

City A in December was cold in the morning and evening, but now it was noon, and the two of them only wore long sleeves. Lian Zhao was afraid of the cold before, but this pregnancy made his body always very hot, so he only wore long sleeves.

Before going out, Lin Che was worried.

"You wear such thin clothes, what if you get cold?" In his eyes, Lian Zhao is very fragile after pregnancy.

Lian Zhao said indifferently: "Now my body temperature is relatively high, and I am not afraid of the cold anymore. I don't need to wear such thick clothes." He checked and found that this is a normal reaction of pregnancy.

Lin Che pulled a coat over her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll hold it for you, it will definitely be cold at night." Just in case.

The rich and idle people who have never been considerate of others probably never imagined that one day they would know how to care about others, and they have not yet planned for a rainy day.

This scene reminded Lian Zhao of a time when he and Lin Che went out to the bar at night. At that time, Lin Che was wearing very little and worried that he would be cold, but this guy didn't listen, so he grabbed his coat and put it on.

The scene changed, thinking of this, Lian Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Now he looks like a young master, Lin Che has become the role of the little nanny back then.

Not bad.

Sure enough, being an uncle or something is the most enjoyable.

Lian Zhao smiled and waited for the snail noodles to be served, and even directed Lin Che to go next door to buy crispy chicken nuggets for herself.

"I want to eat that, it looks delicious!" Sprinkled with chili powder, it looks crispy and spicy.

For Lin Che, this place was too stinky. Hearing that Lian Zhao wanted to eat crispy chicken nuggets, she immediately got up and went to buy them for him as if running away.

After buying the crispy chicken nuggets, Lin Che held her nose and sat across from him, handed it to him, and said, "This is too stinky." Looking at the calm and composed Lian Zhao, he once wondered if this guy had lost his sense of smell? ?

Lian Zhao said thoughtfully: "When I ordered it for you just now, I specifically said that there is no need to put sour bamboo shoots. Your bowl should not smell bad. You can try it later. It's really delicious. After you fall in love with it, you won't eat it. I despise being ugly." The young master of Jinzunyugui must have never eaten it, let him try it today.

Lin Che originally wanted to refuse, but Lian Zhao looked at him expectantly, obviously wishing that he could eat with him.

Frowning, he said, "I'll try it later, if you really can't eat it, don't force me."

Lian Zhao said with a smile: "I will never force you." Being able to try already means that love is deep.

Unexpectedly, Lin Che blocked her nose with a paper towel. After trying a mouthful, she felt that the taste was very strange. liked.

Seeing how happy Lin Che was eating, Lian Zhao took a picture of him eating.

He also joked: "Young master ate snail noodles for the first time in his life, haha, I fell in love with it right away." But it's too funny to block his nose with a tissue.

After taking a shot of the face, the camera zoomed down a bit, only taking pictures below the neck.

Although he was unwell during this period of time, he did not forget the great cause of increasing fans of his video account. In order to use up his video account, he has now cultivated the habit of shooting videos to record his life all the time. Maybe he will accumulate material again and insist on updating. He believes , Traffic will come to him one day!

At present, there are more than 6000 fans. The most popular video is about the nanny's room. As of today, it has more than 3000 likes, more than [-] comments, and the most reposted, with [-]+.

Then he found that although some videos have more likes than his fans, it does not mean that a popular video will quickly increase the number of fans. It seems that everyone looks at it and thinks it is interesting, likes and then moves away, and does not pay special attention to bloggers. , Unless it is the kind of blogger who can continue to output and can arouse the interest of netizens, he will gain more followers.

This meal at noon was the most satisfying meal Lian Zhao ate.

It was only around 12:[-] after eating, it was still early, and Lian Zhao booked another movie ticket, and it started half an hour later. Today is a working day, so there are still a few good seats. The two walked back to the mall, like two Just like a newlywed couple, order milk tea and queue up to enter.

"Wow, it's been a long time since I came out to watch a movie." The tone was excited.

Seeing how happy he was, Lin Che said, "So you like going out to play so much, why don't we come out next time."

Lian Zhao nodded fiercely.

"Ok, Ok!"

While waiting for the milk tea, Lian Zhao said: "After watching the movie, let's find a dessert shop to sit down, and then go to the snack street. The snacks there are very many, full, and delicious, but they only open one after another at four or five o'clock. It’s too early, so there’s no point in waiting.” After speaking, he continued to work on his materials.

It is definitely impossible to cut the picture showing the face.

Eat snail noodles from online celebrity shops, drink milk tea, watch movies, and go to the night market at night. In addition to taking videos, Lian Zhao also took a lot of photos, then adjusted the filter a little and posted them on Moments.

What a happy day today, so delicious!

Match six photos.

When Lian Zhao was fiddling with the photos, Lin Che was standing beside him waiting for him, bumping heads together, looking expectant.

As a result, Lian Zhao didn't post what he wanted to see except for food and street views. Seeing him put away his phone, he couldn't help but ask, "Is it over?" He glanced at his phone screen by the way.

Lian Zhao put away his mobile phone and said: "It's over, let's go, let's start shopping!" It seemed that he had come to his home stadium.

Lin Che grumbled, "Why don't you post a group photo in Moments?" It was as if she was in a relationship, and her boyfriend was not officially announced, so she was very unhappy.

Lian Zhao glanced at him and said, "We are so handsome, we post on Moments, but we don't pay attention to food, we only focus on us, let's not give him this chance!"

Lin Che crossed her arms, looked at the crispy roast chicken stall next to her and said, "I don't mind if they pay attention to us." It seemed that she really wanted Lian Zhao to post a group photo in Moments.

Lian Zhao didn't want to post it, so he pretended not to hear, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go, there's stinky tofu over there, eat a whole portion first!" He was good at pretending to be confused.

What kind of group photo did two big men post in Moments, not a photo with a beautiful woman!

Seeing the reaction of this scumbag like Lian Zhao, Lin Che felt even more upset, and said angrily, "Could it be that you are worried that others may misunderstand it, such as your little boy, hehe, have you been in touch with him recently?"

Lian Zhao grabbed Lin Che's arm and walked forward. Hearing this, he said, "Why did you suddenly mention him? I'm having a baby at home, and we haven't seen each other for a long time. He's very busy, and it's not that I'm afraid of being misunderstood, it's—— Thinking about it, I said, "Look at me, I'm skinny now. If my parents, my brothers and sisters see it, they will be so worried. You think I'm sick, and they can't think as much as you do when they see it." What a great excuse!

This reason is indeed good, Lin Che accepted it.

"Okay, then when you have a chance in the future, you have to post our group photo in Moments."

"It's not a problem, don't worry, it will definitely be posted."

In City H, Song Zhiyi had just returned to the office after a meeting and found his father sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you here?" The tone was unexpected.

Zhou Jiacheng asked back: "As a father, I can't even come to see my son. Do I have to make an appointment?"

Song Zhiyi sat down on the chair and said helplessly, "That's not what I meant."

Zhou Jiacheng said: "I heard that your uncle is gone?" Although he deliberately suppressed himself not to gloat, he could still see from the corners of his eyes and brows that he was very happy.

Song Zhiyi opened the document that needed to be checked, and frowned when he heard this, he said, "Don't you think it's inappropriate to ask like this?"

Zhou Jiacheng coughed lightly and said, "I'm not doing it for you, for you, a cheap uncle. I've been worrying a lot, but I didn't expect to see him." It's a good thing for his son to die young.

Naturally, I can't say this, it seems too mean.

Song Zhiyi said: "My uncle was admitted to H University in such a backward place. He is a very outstanding existence. Although I have never met him, I respect him very much. Don't talk like that. And even though my uncle didn't come back, my uncle is still here. There are children, even grandchildren, grandma and grandpa are sad, but they are still very happy to see my cousin."

Zhou Jiacheng, who was originally very happy to learn that his son's cheap uncle was gone, changed his face when he heard the words, and said displeasedly: "Your uncle left early, but I didn't expect to have a son." Isn't that the grandson of the Song family? .

The Song family has a grandson, what about his son?

"It's a good thing. The house is more lively. Don't worry about the Song family's affairs. Don't you need to be busy with work?"

Zhou Jiacheng said: "Sometimes I really regret leaving you with your mother, teaching you to be so pedantic and ignorant, and even not knowing how to plan for yourself, but that is your uncle's own son, your grandparents' own son. Grandson, when he returns to the Song family, you have to stand aside. The patents, real estate, and money held by your grandparents will definitely be given to them. Why don't you know what your share will be? In a hurry?"

"Why when I grow up, every time you see me, you always talk about the property of grandma and grandpa. It belongs to grandpa and grandpa. They donate it to whoever they want. I don't have any opinions. Now I I have my own business and I'm very busy, so I don't have time to think about it." I also disdain.

Grandma and grandpa are healthy and healthy, but he secretly calculates these things, and it is chilling to know that his children and grandchildren miss this for him.

"You are generous. In this case, it is better to let you change your surname back to Zhou, otherwise the Song family will take a huge advantage, and they will not get any benefits. My first son, the eldest son of my Zhou family, has followed the Song family. family name."

"My grandma said that the surname Song and Zhou can be surnamed, and I can even change it to any surname on the hundred family surnames. There is no special requirement. Can you stop worrying about this trivial matter? My surname is not Zhou. Isn't it your child?"

"You don't understand, your mother has taught you to be dumb and stupid. Whoever treats you well, you really don't know what to do. She only fools you with empty words and big words. Giving you money means loving you. Where is the money? , love is there, understand?"

Song Zhiyi laughed and said, "Did you give me your money? If you don't give it to me, you don't love me."

Zhou Jiacheng choked, patted the table lightly and said, "Your surname is Song. If your surname is Zhou, you must have the money of my Zhou family, but if you follow your mother's side, you will naturally inherit your mother's property."

It's like talking a bunch of bullshit.

Song Zhiyi said calmly, "Since you know your surname is Zhou, don't worry about our Song family's affairs."

"you."

"Oh, by the way, Cheng Jun asked me for money two days ago, and said he had no money. How much is his monthly living expenses?"

"As an older brother, why don't you give your younger brother some pocket money? I'll give him [-] a month."

"A high school student, who doesn't live on campus, goes home every day. You give [-] a month and ask me for money. Do you know his financial situation? You should still care about him. It's the critical moment, when the time comes, I can't pass the IELTS. , I can’t apply for a satisfactory school, and I have to wait another year.” I want my father to focus on his half-brother.

Zhou Jiacheng said: "He went to an international school, so it's normal for him to spend a lot of money, and the kids nowadays are not like yours at that time, a pair of shoes cost thousands of dollars, and it may not be certain to buy things."

Hearing his father's disapproving words, Song Zhiyi was silent for a while, and decided not to say more, just whatever.

Originally, he didn't have much contact with this younger brother, and most of them exchanged a few words online, but these months, he frequently asked him for money, which made him a little worried whether the kid was addicted to some games and spent too much money.

But his own father didn't care, and he didn't want to say anything more.

I have no interest in teaching other people's children.

Seeing that his son stopped talking about his younger son, Zhou Jiacheng continued to ask about Lian Zhao.

"Then is that cousin of yours at the Song family now? The Song family won't have a drink to celebrate?" After all, it is said that this is a happy event.

"Grandma and grandpa have already invited close friends to dinner and introduced them to them. My cousin went back after finishing his uncle's business. He is not here now. He lives and works in City A. He will probably only come to City H during the holidays in the future. "Song Zhiyi had a good impression of Lian Zhao. He was neither humble nor overbearing. He had a cheerful personality and was well-mannered. He also gave a lot of clues and help about his uncle. From the very beginning when he found him, he cooperated very well without any embarrassment at all.

Knowing that his uncle sent him away due to physical reasons, his cousin still feels very distressed. Not to mention grandma and grandpa want to make up, his mother still has him, and when she sees Lian Zhao, she wants to do something for him.

If only he had found them sooner, maybe he would have had a better life.

In fact, he knew from Lin Li that Lian Zhao's current job was to be an assistant to other members of the Lin family, and he felt quite sad. He didn't want him to continue this job, and wanted to introduce him to a more decent and comfortable job.

In terms of academic qualifications, my cousin also said openly that he only went to a junior college. He said that he was not serious when he was in school, and he was more playful, so he only knew that he went to a junior college.

He told him to change his job, but his cousin insisted on staying in City A. If he didn’t want to change his job, he couldn’t force it. He could only say that Lian Zhao had other ideas in the future, and he would give him the greatest support.

In fact, in the Song family's class, it doesn't matter if my cousin doesn't work.

But everyone wants to achieve their own value, and no one wants to be idle all the time, and it is easy to have negative emotions psychologically.

So it is very important to have a job.

Besides, he has a baby.

Song Zhiyi hasn't seen it yet, only seen the photos, and is already looking forward to seeing the baby during the Chinese New Year. Although there is still time before the Chinese New Year, he will always choose gifts for meeting during his break.

Zhou Jiacheng returned in vain. Seeing that his elder son was as unreasonable as a stubborn donkey, he left the company with a gloomy face. As soon as he got in the car, his younger son called.

"Dad, transfer me 5000 yuan. I want to buy a game console. Last time it broke down, and there are no new games."

Zhou Jiacheng said patiently: "The living expenses are all spent. Did you ask your brother for money this month? Did you ask your brother for the money and what did you buy?"

"Ah, he told you even if it cost thousands of dollars. You're really stingy. If you don't want to give it, let it go. I didn't ask him, but I even sued." There was impatience in his tone.

As a father, Zhou Jiacheng certainly didn't want to see his two sons getting bored with each other. He immediately said, "Your brother didn't file a complaint. He cared about you and was worried that you would go astray and be cheated. Thousands of dollars are small money."

"Come on, he wasn't born with the same mother as me, so it's normal to have opinions on me."

"What's wrong with not being born by a mother? Then he is also your brother. Your brother is doing such a good job now. You should be more respectful to him and be more obedient. It will only benefit you and not harm you. Do you still need me to teach you? "

A teenage boy is at the time of rebellion. He doesn't care about your good or bad. He doesn't care about the future. He only cares about the immediate interests. Anyway, he just thinks that he asked his brother for some money, and he even told his father , very upset.

In the end, he let out an unsalty "oh", obviously not paying attention.

Zhou Jiacheng's youngest son, who was only in his late forties, was naturally spoiled since he was a child, but at this moment, thinking of the elder son not listening to persuasion, and the younger son being self-willed, he also felt tired.

If he hadn't worried about the future life of his younger son, he would have given his elder son eye drops without hesitation.

Instantly feel tired.

It's a good thing that the eldest son's uncle died, but why did a cousin pop up again, the grandson of the Song family appeared, and what happened to his own son.

The more Zhou Jiacheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he even secretly thought in his heart, it would be great if the father and son who had just recognized their relatives also disappeared.

Although after the divorce, Zhou Jiacheng never returned to the Song family, but during the years he lived with his ex-wife, he still had contact with a servant in the old house of the Song family. At that time, I will give some benefits and let her observe Lian Zhao more, and think about it What method can make this hidden danger disappear.

If you come back from a poor place, can you not love money?

When the time comes, find someone to take him out to play and to get infected. A place like the Song family, which claims to have a clean family style, will definitely not tolerate such unworthy descendants.

Thinking of it this way, Zhou Jiacheng felt at ease, and no longer struggled with it.

At the night market in City A, Lian Zhao took Lin Che to eat and drink around, and was about to challenge the raw salted sea crab, only to find that the blackboard next to him was touching his belly and pressing it unconsciously, as if he was uncomfortable.

Lian Zhao stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Blackboard frowned, shook his head and said, "It's okay, you don't want to eat raw salt, let's go, I'll accompany you."

Lian Zhao looked at the blackboard and let go of his hands, pretending nothing happened, and said suspiciously: "I'll just eat, ordinary people can't bear it."

"Alright..." Lin Che didn't force herself.

When he arrived at the raw marinated seafood stall, Lian Zhao chose a lot, including those with or without paste, shrimp, conch, and small meat crabs.

Lin Che stopped him and said, "Although seafood is different from river fresh food, and there are no parasites, but in your current situation, it's not easy to eat so much. Just try a bite or two and forget about it."

Lian Zhao glanced at his stomach and decided to accept the suggestion.

"Okay then, I'll just buy a little bit for two bites."

In the end, I bought a crab, a few small crabs, no more shrimp, no more conch, and no blood clams.

After Lian Zhao sat down with his things, he picked up the crab and smelled it. It smelled of wine, lightly, and then a strong fresh fragrance. Embellished with coriander, green onion and millet pepper, it whetted the appetite.

Take a sip, oh my god, it's so delicious.

In order not to let Lian Zhao eat so much, Lin Che tried to eat some, and the taste was actually good.

But not long after eating, my stomach was rumbling, which was even more uncomfortable than before.

Yes, since he ate at the roadside stall, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, but it was okay, not particularly uncomfortable.

But now, not long after eating the raw marinade, there are bursts of bowel sounds, as if the inside is turning upside down.

Especially...it seems to have the feeling of wanting to go to the bathroom.

Lian Zhao saw Lin Che frowning tightly and rubbing his stomach again, suddenly remembered something, and said nervously: "It's over, I forgot that you ate with me at a roadside stall last time and got hospitalized with gastroenteritis, it's over, it's over. , Is it because of stomach discomfort, go for a walk, go home quickly! No, no, no! Let's go directly to the hospital!"

Lin Che still wanted to hold on, took a breath and said, "Maybe it will be fine in a while, let's go home directly." There is no need to go to the hospital or anything.

After finishing speaking, he corrected: "It wasn't me who ate the roadside stall with you last time, and it wasn't me who got gastroenteritis!" His eyes condemned, revealing that I am not that bad.

Lian Zhao was speechless, and said with resentment: "It's this time, and you still care about this, hurry up and follow me!"

What the blackboard said before, his poor health has nothing to do with me, good guy, his mouth is so hard, why don't we use the same body together.

"I don't! I won't go!" As if to prove that I am different from my other self. He is weak, but it doesn't mean I am weak.

"Be obedient! Come with me to the hospital!" Lian Zhao grabbed the blackboard.

"I'm strong, I'm different from him."

Lian Zhao lowered his voice and said, "What the hell are you doing? Can you be more scientific and find out that even though you two have your own personalities, your bodies don't change. Don't be naive!" He grabbed his arms and walked out.

Lin Che was half dragged and dragged by Lian Zhao.

He yelled, "I can still eat it, go eat that fried cold noodles, that looks good."

"Leave my Eldest Young Master!" At this time, the second young master's nickname is ignored, and they are collectively referred to as Eldest Young Master.

"I can still eat, don't stop me, I have to prove it to you today." Unexpectedly, he pulled Lian Zhao backwards to the stall of fried cold noodles.

Lian Zhao's face was blushing, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to perform a performance in public, don't you?" That's a show!

"It's not that serious, I still have good self-control." At this moment, he firmly believes that he is different from his other self.

"Is it something you can control?!" At this moment, Lian Zhao suddenly felt that the young master who wanted to save face was actually quite cute.

At the very least, it is stronger than this, and it is possible to perform the rare Er Shaoqiang in the crowded night center.

"Come on, it's impossible for him to run away from me—boss, here are two servings of fried cold noodles with more chili."

"..."

The author has something to say: Blackboard: Hehe, his gastroenteritis is none of my business, I can still eat it.