I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

633 Chapter 633, Ganlin

Gu Xinzhou blushed and said, "Song Zhen, go to hell!"

Song Zhen laughed happily: "Hahaha!"

Around one o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Zhen and his wife held hands and came down from upstairs together.

The two were wearing casual clothes, looking young and well-matched, loving and sweet.

At this moment, everyone has already had lunch.

And looking around, I can't see anyone, and they should all be on their lunch break.

Song Zhen took Gu Xinzhou by the hand, planning to go to the buffet area of ​​the resort to have some food.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked out from behind a porch on the first floor, and kindly called out to them: "Song Zhen! Zhou Zhou!"

When Song Zhen and his wife saw Lan Baozhen, they were surprised and asked in unison, "Grandma, why are you here?"

Lan Baozhen saw that the two of them were getting more and more tacit understanding, and she was also an experienced person, so she knew what was going on after thinking about it.

She smiled warmly: "I simmered chicken soup for Zhou Zhou, made two delicious side dishes, and cooked rice, you two come over to eat some! Don't eat outside food, people who are preparing for pregnancy, pay special attention to nourishing blood Just be angry!"

Song Zhen was very moved: "Grandma, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard!" Lan Baozhen turned around and left with a smile: "I cook for our family Zhou Zhou, it's not hard at all."

Still wearing her apron, she walked to the open kitchen at the back.

Gu Xinzhou blushed and her eyes were wet.

Thinking back when I went to Italy willfully, there was no one to take care of my pregnancy, but now I am with my family, and before I am pregnant, there are people who keep telling me to pay attention to prenatal and postnatal care.

She smiled.

It's nice to have family.

Song Zhen had already rushed ahead and brought out the dishes, followed by Lan Baozhen holding the tableware, Gu Xinzhou also rushed to help, but Song Zhen and Lan Baozhen pressed them on the dining chair together.

Not long after, Song Zhen and his wife sat down.

In front of me is a pot of chicken soup, squirrel mandarin fish, fried broccoli with ginkgo fruit, sweet and sour pork ribs, and two bowls of rice.

Lan Baozhen took off her apron and came out with a smile: "You guys eat, I'm going upstairs."

She doesn't bother young people.

Back in the room, Fang Lingwei didn't sleep. She downloaded a foreign language learning software on her mobile phone, and practiced for 1-2 hours every day, very hard.

Seeing the old mother come in, she also gossiped and asked, "How is it? Has the house been consummated?"

Lan Baozhen smiled happily: "What, the child is so old, and the house was consummated a few years ago. But I just look at it, it should be rain after a long drought!"

Fang Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief: "Song Zhen is a good boy, Zhou Zhou should cherish it!"

Lan Baozhen: "Don't worry! Now they have three children, and they all say that the daughter is father's little padded jacket, as long as Zhou Zhou works harder, give Song Zhen a daughter, the two of them, plus four children, That is Hehe Meimei's family, absolutely unshakeable!"

downstairs.

Song Zhen and his wife were really hungry. The two sat facing each other without talking to each other, and they just picked up the chopsticks and had a meal.

In the end, both of them sipped chicken soup.

Only then did Gu Xinzhou realize that there are quite a lot of ingredients in the soup, including goji berries, fungi, and so on.

She smiled: "No wonder when Qin Feng left last night, grandma specifically asked him for a phone number, and said that she might ask him to buy some food. At that time, Qin Feng was taken aback, but still left her mobile phone number."

It turned out that grandma had long thought of making some food for the younger generation.

Song Zhen swallowed a mouthful of soup, and said in a warm voice, "So we must be filial to her in the future."

(End of this chapter)