Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Liang Jing searched the kitchen for a long ti, but she could only find ingredients like noodles and eggs. In desperation, she could only cook so plain porridge for Zhou Zimo.
Just as she put the rice into the pot, the man at ho called. Liang Jing quickly picked up
“Hello? Old Zhou? I’m not going back today. I’m at our son’s place, Huh? Yes, he’s at ho, but he has a high fever. He hasn’t eaten anything at the mont and I’m cooking so plain porridge for him. There aren’t any ingredients left. How can the supermarket still open at this hour? You should sleep first. There’s no need to wait for ... are you going to leave in the morning? When will you be back? Didn’t the military exercise just take place in May? Why are there so many things happening in your military district? Alright, co over then. See if there’s anything else in the fridge at ho. Pick so light dishes and bring them over.”
After the couple talked for a while, Liang Jing hung up. The child’s father was about to leave City Z and was about to go out for so military exercise. It would probably take so ti for him to co back. Before he left, he had to co over to see his son no matter what.
About half an hour later, Liang Jing finally finished cooking the porridge. She filled a big bowl, poured a cup of warm water, and walked to the sofa in the living room.
Zhou Zimo was also in a daze. Liang Jing put the porridge on the table at the side and reached out to take the towel from Zhou Zimo’s forehead. She washed the towel and handed it to him, “Zimo, get up. The porridge is ready, have so. You’re all sweaty. Eat sothing hot and sweaty. Don’t be in a hurry to take a shower. Have a good sleep. Get up!”
As she said that, she reached out to pull the thin blanket on his body.
Zhou Zimo finally got up in a daze. He took the towel and wiped his face and hands. His handso and elegant face still had so morbid redness. He sat leisurely and looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him. After a long ti, he reached out to pick it up.
“Tell mother where you’ve been these days. Why can’t I get through to your phone? Are you hiding from us?” Liang Jing’s astute gaze swept across Zhou Zimo’s face as she spoke.
Zhou Zimo swallowed the food in his mouth without quite tasting it. Without even looking at Liang Jing, he replied, “Mother, what are you thinking? I was just out on vacation. I wandered around by myself and then wandered around the neighborhood.”
“How can a vacation make you so thin?”
Liang Jing clearly did not believe him. Just as she was about to continue speaking, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside. The footsteps were steady and sonorous. The mother and son both subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door. As expected, they saw a flash of tall and straight military green that caught their eyes.
That’s right, the person who ca was Zhou Zimo’s father, a well-known figure in the military, Zhou Zhenjun!
Even to na his son, Old Master Zhou had given him such an inspring one, he was indeed worthy of being a revolutionary of the older generation.
Father Zhou had always disliked such a vulgar na. When he was young, he often thought of changing this na. Hence, he did co up with another na and was beaten up by the Old Master at ho, he imdiately changed back to a vulgar na like ‘Zhou Zhenjun’. In the end he got used to it.
Zhou Zhenjun actually looked quite similar to Zhou Zimo, but Zhou Zhenjun looked taller and more powerful. He also had the profound look that ca with ti, and he looked like a reserved and steady person. Perhaps it was because he had been busy recently, he was tanned now though he still very handso.
Wearing a neat set of sumr clothes on his body, he also gave off an imposing aura.
At the mont, he was holding a thermos flask in his hand. He walked over in a few big strides and placed the hat in his hand on the table at the side.
“Father? Why are you here too?”
Zhou Zimo looked a little stupefied at his father who had suddenly appeared in front of him and asked in a daze.
Zhou Zhenjun passed the thermos flask in his hand to Liang Jing and glanced at Zhou Zimo. “If I didn’t co, would you go back? Look at you! I’m so angry!” Zhou Zhenjun said in a disappointed tone and sat down across from Zhou Zimo.
Zhou Zimo cleared his throat and lowered his head, pretending not to hear him. He continued to eat his porridge. Liang Jing, on the other hand, opened the thermos flask swiftly and took out a few light dishes that were still slightly warm.
“Alright, eat your fill first. You’ve tornted yourself to such a state. You should find soone to take good care of you. You’re already in your thirties. If I were talk about you when I’m out with others, I wouldn’t even dare tell them your age, you know that? Look at Ah Chen, he’s your age, he’s already the father of several children. Now look at you, you’re really a good-for-nothing!” Liang Jing said with a frown.
Zhou Zimo listened and paused for a mont. He quickly picked up his chopsticks, picked up the food, and ate silently without making a sound.
“I agree with your mother, I feel the sa! It’s ti for you to find a wife. I’ve said this so many tis, even if you don’t find it tiring, I’m tired of saying it myself. Your grandfather is extrely anxious. You, Zhou Zimo, one, are not ugly and quite handso too. Two, you’re not a playboy. Three, it’s not like you can’t get a girlfriend. You pretend to be all cool, well if you really are so cool, why don’t you find a daughter-in-law for your mother and ? To put it bluntly, you have high standards! All these years, I think there were a few of the won by your side who were pretty good!”
“That’s right! Let’s not talk about anyone else, just Zhang Yue, you rember her right? That girl who used to chase you guys around, I think she’s pretty good. She’s lively and cheerful, the young lady looks quite pleasant, and she’s also very considerate and knows how to take care of others. She’s always liked to stick to you, she’s perfect for you!”
“Perfect my ass!”
After Liang Jing said this, Father Zhou didn’t wait for Zhou Zimo to respond before he directly exploded, “That young lady is more like a granddaughter for us! Look at Su Zhengxun’s wife, Jiajia, right? He’s had to endure a lot. Zimo, don’t look for a woman who’s like a daughter. Sooner or later, you’ll be annoyed to no end. If you want to look for soone, get soone like Tang Chuan’s wife, Ah Rong, Ah Rong’s virtuous wife.”
“Ah Rong? A great wife, isn’t she? Why do I hear so insinuations from your words? Are you trying to say that I’m not so virtuous wife?”
Liang Jing imdiately caught onto Zhou Zhenjun’s words and gave him a cold look with so dissatisfaction.
“I’m just using it as a taphor now. You can’t use us as an example for our son, you can order around. With Zimo’s character, do you think a woman could order him around. He’ll have to find a powerful woman to control him no matter what.”
Zhou Zhenjun imdiately explained as he looked at Zhou Zimo, “These standards can be changed, but you have to find a beautiful, good-looking, and unsophisticated one. You’ll understand when you’re older!”
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