Chapter 173 Father and daughter have different blood types (2)

kitchen,

Song Dezhi put the leftover rice in the microwave oven, heated it up, then poured chili sauce, soy sauce, salad oil, fermented soybeans, and candied corn into it, then covered the lid of the lunch box, and shook it vigorously for a few times , open it, and the ingredients just put in will be stirred evenly.

Just when Xue Zhongyang didn't know what she was doing, Song Dezhi actually took a spoon, dug it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xue Zhongyang was so shocked by Song Dezhi that he didn't recover for a long time.

this woman...

"It tastes good! It's just a little salty, just drink more water." Song Dezhi tasted it and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

Xue Zhongyang strode over, grabbed the lunch box, and dumped all the breakfast prepared by Song Dezhi into the trash can.

Song Dezhi swallowed the food in her mouth, and was shocked to see her breakfast being dumped into the trash can by Xue Zhongyang. She threw the spoon on the ground forcefully, and widened her eyes, "Xue Zhongyang, you pay for my breakfast !"

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you! That kind of thing is not for humans to eat at all!"

Song Dezhi nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it human food? I've been eating it for three years! Now you're telling me it's not human food. Why did you go?"

"Where's Auntie? You're hungry, why don't you let Auntie cook for you?"

"Auntie is on leave."

"Then let Xue Ping do it!"

"Xue Ping is not the cook at home, I can't order her around!"

Song Dezhi had an interview this morning. He checked the time and found that he was too late, so he stopped arguing with Xue Zhongyang.However, Song Dezhi, who was hungry, would never get better, and his tone of voice was very bad.

"where are you going?"

"Go apply!"

Xue Zhongyang let Ziyue go first, just to make a delicious meal for her.When she came, he stayed with Jenny all the time and didn't have time for her at all. Xue Zhongyang felt ashamed of her, so he wanted to cook her a delicious meal.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you make Song Dezhi's stomach comfortable, she will be easier to talk to.

"What job are you looking for?"

"What else can I do? Of course I will continue to work in my old job!"

They haven't communicated very much lately, usually he goes out early, and she falls asleep when Xue Zhongyang comes back, if Xiao Ze hadn't said today that she was out looking for a job, he wouldn't have known about it at all.

"You've just arrived, don't worry, first get familiar with the environment here!"

"I know it in my heart, you don't have to worry about it."

"In short, I'm sorry, I've been too busy recently. After I've been busy for a while, I'll spend more time with you."

Xue Zhongyang is full of apologies to his wife.To take care of Jenny, and to deal with a lot of things in the company, Xue Zhongyang wished that he could have superpowers.

"Oh, it's 07:30! No, I'm leaving."

Song Dezhi looked at the watch on his wrist and was about to leave in a hurry.Xue Zhongyang blocked her way and refused to let her go, "I'm going after breakfast! Just wait for me for half an hour, and I'll make breakfast for you."

"I'm in a hurry!"

"There is a lot of work, why are you in a hurry."

"Okay! Go ahead and do it, I'll wait. Half an hour!" Song Dezhi put the bag on the table, folded his arms around his chest, with a sullen face, and stopped talking.

Xue Zhongyang hurried into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her.She has a very picky mouth, and he also wants to cook her a delicious meal, but the time is too short.Xue Zhongyang hastily stewed soft and glutinous red dates and longan porridge for her in a pressure cooker, mixed a enoki mushroom coldly, and used the remaining rice to make a golden fried rice with pleasing colors. When it was served, only Ozawa was at the dining table, Song Dezhi had disappeared.

"Where's your mommy?"

"gone?"

"When did you leave?"

"Long gone."

Xue Zhongyang sat beside his son, and said dissatisfiedly, "Your mommy is leaving, why didn't you tell me."

"Mommy, don't let me tell!"

Xue Zhongyang looked at the watch on his wrist and said to his son, "Your mommy doesn't have time to eat, you can eat."

Ozawa ate quietly, but Xue Zhongyang was not at peace. Regarding Jenny's matter, he was afraid that Song Dezhi would make trouble with him, so he told her not to go to see Jenny; she was quiet and sensible and didn't say anything, and he panicked again.

"Ozawa, is your mommy angry with daddy recently?"

Ozawa didn't like to talk when he was eating. He swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of boiled water, and replied, "Probably not. Godfather has also come to Hong Kong. Mommy is very happy?"

"Godfather?" Lu Xiyue?Why is he here? !Alarm bells rang in Xue Zhongyang's heart.

He knew how Lu Xiyue thought about his wife.He and Song Dezhi seem to have nothing to do at the moment, but Xue Zhongyang knows that their current relationship is not normal.

At this time, if Lu Xiyue with ulterior motives sneaks in...

"Daddy, I'm full and I'm off to school. Goodbye."

"I'll take you there!"

"No need, Mommy said you've been busy recently, so let me not bother you, Mommy Ping will send me there!"

Xue Ping held the backpack for Xue Zeyan, while Ozawa walked in front and left without looking back.Xue Zhongyang didn't even eat a third of the breakfast on the table, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The phone rang, and Xue Zhongyang picked it up irritably, "Hello..."

"Daddy, why haven't you come yet? Are you not coming to see me?" Zi Yue took the words, "Zhong Yang, if you don't come, Jenny won't take medicine. When will you come?"

"I'll go right now!"

……

Coming out of the interview company, Song Dezhi was extremely depressed.

The interview was very unsuccessful.

Although she has been trying to catch up on Cantonese for a while, she doesn't speak it very well.When she was nervous, she stuttered, giving the interviewer the impression that she was an introverted and inarticulate person.As a lawyer, stuttering and not being smart, this is a big taboo, no wonder no one has been willing to ask her.

"It seems that I should pass the language barrier first, and then think about job hunting."

Song Dezhi didn't have much talent for languages. At the beginning, all the students around her had passed TOEFL and IELTS. If she didn't want to take the English major exam, she barely passed CET-[-].

Cantonese is really difficult to learn. Song Dezhi felt that when he spoke Cantonese, his tongue was always knotted, and he bit his own tongue several times.

"Hey, Song Dezhi, when do you want to transfer here?"

Song Dezhi had been walking around in the revolving door of the building for half an hour, turning round and round, looking lost.

"Xiyue?"

"You won't be dumped by Xue Zhongyang, right?" Lu Xiyue teased, "If it doesn't work, we'll go back to the mainland, what's the big deal."

"Can you stop cursing me?"

"It's noon, let's go, I invite you to dinner!"

The son is at school, so don't take care of her. Xue Zhongyang is with Jenny in the hospital. Song Dezhi, as a jobless vagrant, really has nothing to do.

"Let's go, I invite you to eat hot pot! You have a cold stomach, it's best to eat hot pot." Lu Xiyue made a decision for the hesitant Song Dezhi.

Song Dezhi really wanted to go.

Here, she doesn't have a single friend, except for the servants and bodyguards at home, even if she wants to be friends with them, they still keep her at a respectful distance.Xue Zhongyang was away from home all day, and they couldn't speak a few words a day.

Song Dezhi is actually not short of money to spend, Xue Zhongyang is very generous to her, and she also has a lot of savings, but she just doesn't want to stay at home alone.

Very lonely, very lonely, very hesitant.

"Let's go!"

Two people went to Little Sheep Hot Pot.Little Sheep Hot Pot is everywhere in China, but I didn't expect it to be available in Hong Kong.

The Little Sheep Hot Pot restaurant is exquisitely and elegantly decorated. Chinese restaurants are always busier than western restaurants, and the time at noon is limited, so it is convenient for a quick fix.

"Are you going to class in the afternoon? Or, let's go to another one. You see, there is a long queue, and we don't know when it will be."

"I have no class in the afternoon."

Lu Xiyue is currently studying at the Li Ka Shing Faculty of Medicine of the University of Hong Kong for a period of one year.Song Dezhi only found out recently.

Just when Song Dezhi was getting impatient and was planning to change his family, Xue Ping called and said that Mr. Xue wanted to see Ozawa at night, and Ozawa was after school, so she picked him up directly.Without mentioning her, Mr. Xue didn't want to see her.

Song Dezhi's mood fell instantly.

She gave up everything in China and came to Hong Kong with Xue Zhongyang. Xue Zhongyang was too busy to take care of her. Mr. Xue didn't want to see her. In the year before, I was very depressed, helpless, and at a loss.

"What's wrong? Your face is so ugly?"

"It's okay, I'm just very hungry. I don't know when the queue will end."

Lu Xiyue smiled, "You are so gluttonous, and this store's business is so good, the hot pot must be doing well. It's worth it for us to wait in such a long line."

"I knew it earlier, this store is so popular, it should be located."

"If it's delicious, next time we come to eat, we'll take a seat."

"it is good."

Finally it was their turn, their location was good, by the window, outside was a busy pedestrian street with rows of shops selling all kinds of things, it was indeed a shopper's paradise, Song Dezhi decided to have dinner later and go shopping , she has nothing to do anyway.

"Come to a five-star pot bottom!"

"Don't you have a bad stomach? You still eat so spicy? Last time, I went to eat spicy jelly with you, and you got a stomachache. Forget it, let's order a clear soup to keep in good health."

Song Dezhi glared at him, "People will die sooner or later, don't they live now? I like spicy food. I don't eat it every day, so what if I indulge once in a while? You can leave me alone!"

Lu Xiyue really didn't stop her, she just said, "After eating later, I'll accompany you to buy some stomach medicine. If it really hurts, it won't be fine."

"Well, it's too long-winded."

Song Dezhi looked at the menu, ordered a lot in one go, and then raised his head and said to Lu Xiyue, "I have a bad stomach. When I'm in a good mood, I can digest even metal. I'm suffering from stress gastrointestinal syndrome." Zheng, that's...well, stomach pains only occur when you're in a bad mood or nervous. Do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)

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