Chapter 120

Su Haitang slipped his knife and almost cut his hand!

"Milk, what are you talking about!"

Su Haitang was a little angry and protested rudely.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw Cheng Yuanzheng again.

She drew the curtains in the room and couldn't see whether his face was red or not. She didn't know when he touched her room and what he saw.

Damn it! Is this man full of water? Even if you're caught sneaking, why blush! Make it clear that he is guilty!

He has such a thick skin that he can even break into her bedroom. How can he blush!

Ya must have done it on purpose!

Su Haitang was so angry that he made a gesture with a knife towards the shrimp. He picked up the knife very neatly. He should only cut the thick skin of the rogue man!

Seeing her granddaughter blushing, Zhang Yuee laughed and joked.

"Oh, I'm ashamed. Milk came here when I was young. Can I understand what you little girls and boys do?"

"Milk is not an old Dong, an old feudal, and an expedition is also a good child. Milk supports you together."

"But Bai asked you, so that you won't be angry when you are young, impulsive, commit mistakes, and make it ugly."

"This kind of thing is always a loss to the girl's family. We have to take care of it so that our mother-in-law won't look down on it. It's a matter of your life. Don't be careless. Remember?"

Su Haitang listened more and more, but he couldn't explain to the milk, so he had to bow his head and reply.

"You think too much about milk. We're innocent. Well, burn the fire quickly. Let's make braised prawns."

"Well, let's cook. What are you going to do with the spareribs? It takes time, or we'll stew it next afternoon and call the expedition to eat it in the evening." Zhang Yuee happily promised not to tease her thin skinned granddaughter any more.

"He's out of work and gone."

Su Haitang put out a sentence in a stuffy way. He couldn't bear to be angry with milk. He charged all the accounts to Cheng Yuanzheng!

"Ah? Why are you leaving now? I didn't say a word or say hello. Is there any urgent task in the army? Isn't it dangerous?"

Zhang Yuee was surprised and asked anxiously.

Su Haitang glanced at the milk tight look, pursed his mouth, and said yes and No.

She was trying to coax the milk, not to say good words for the scoundrel.

Zhang Yuee sighed sadly.

"Yes, they have a task to keep secret, and he can't tell you. It's a pity that they have so many good dishes."

Zhang Yuee looked at her granddaughter, who cooked neatly, and asked tentatively.

"Why don't you ask chief he to come over for dinner? Anyway, we can't finish it if we do so much. People come from far away and don't have a bad heart. It's not easy to make too stiff."

Su Haitang was adding sugar to the pot to make juice. When the shrimp turned red, he covered the pot and smothered for a while. He straightened up and couldn't help but hum again.

"Then look at the ignition. I'll call people over for dinner. First tell them to drink wine, and the rest of the hot dishes are fried and served."

Zhang Yuee got up, took off her apron and went out to find someone.

Su Haitang sat down and added wheat straw to the stove. He whispered reluctantly.

"For milk's sake, I'll forgive you once. But the attitude must be corrected! Hum."

After a while, Zhang Yuee invited he Junfeng back again. Su Haitang wondered if he was standing outside and waiting for them to bow their heads.

"This dish is really delicious. Did Begonia cook it? I have a blessing in the mouth."

He Junfeng went into the kitchen and boasted.

Su Haitang glanced at him faintly and didn't pick up a stubble.