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Chapter 100 The Percentage of Love!
After taking this bath for more than an hour, Su Mingzhe came out of the bathroom with a refreshed expression.

I really didn't do anything other than ask Wu Fei to "scrub the bath", as Wu Fei said, the day is indeed not here.

Wu Fei, who was following behind, looked at Su Mingzhe with some resentment, rubbing his wrists as he walked.

Today, Mother Wu took Xiao Mi to her room, but when she left, she specifically instructed:
"The day has not come, don't mess around!"

Wu Fei blushed when she said these eight big characters.

The two embraced each other and fell asleep. After moving, Wu Fei slept soundly, but Su Mingzhe himself couldn't fall asleep.

He has a small problem since he was a child. He is more comfortable with beds, and he needs to adapt to a new place for a few days.

In the end, Su Mingzhe, who really couldn't sleep, pulled his arm out from under his sleeping wife's neck.

He lifted the quilt and put on a nightgown, went to sit on the sofa in front of the window, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Su Mingzhe drank red wine leisurely with his legs crossed, wondering if he should help his parents in China improve their lives now that they are rich.

Finally, when he thought of that uncle, he immediately dispelled the idea. It would be cheaper for him to send the money back, so it would be better to find someone to deliver some nutritional supplements home.

The point is that this uncle is a little too ignorant, otherwise how much money can he spend to support his family?

Their family always thinks that it is right for their sister to give them money, there are so many in this world, and when the last Zhao Meilan who spoiled him in the world dies, their family's hard days will come.

In the past few days, mother Zhao Meilan has never called to ask about the $5000, probably because she was afraid that Su Mingzhe would ask her for money.

Thinking of this, Su Mingzhe feels that if his mother's love is 100 points, he should be able to account for 20%, Su Mingyu 5.00%, and Su Daqiang 5.00%.Su Mingcheng accounted for 30%, and finally Uncle Zhao exclusively accounted for 40%.

Otherwise, I can't do it. Obviously my family is already poor and sells the house, and I still help my younger brother's family.

Moreover, the mother's love for Su Daqiang is not love, she should be living with a partner, accounting for 5.00% is considered too much.

As for Su Mingyu, even if the mother doesn't like it, it's the flesh that fell from her body.

Su Mingzhe drank while thinking about it, and finally drank half a bottle of red wine by himself, and felt a little sleepy.

He got up and stretched, staggered back to the bed and slept with his fragrant wife in his arms.

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Early the next morning, because Su Mingzhe drank a lot of alcohol yesterday, he slept until dawn without even dreaming, and swept away the exhaustion of the previous few days.

Su Mingzhe saw that his wife Wu Fei hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't bother to lift the quilt and go to the bathroom to wash up.

Now that there is a nanny at home, Wu's mother doesn't have to cook breakfast, so when Su Mingzhe came to the living room on the first floor, he saw his mother-in-law sitting on the sofa and playing with Xiao Mi.

Su Mingzhe stretched out his hands:
"Mom, rest for a while, I'll coax Xiao Mi for a while!"

Mother Wu nodded and handed the child to her son-in-law:

"It just so happens that I want to make a soup for Feifei to help her replenish. I don't know if it's because I'm tired from moving recently. Her baby is not enough to eat!"

Hearing what his mother-in-law said, Su Mingzhe's hand holding the child froze, but he didn't dare to speak and thought to himself:

"I can't steal the child's rations in the future."

I don't know why Su Mingzhe felt guilty looking down at his daughter's big eyes.

(Xiao Mi: Hmph! Now that I know I’m guilty, didn’t you drink very vigorously when you snatched my rations?)

After finishing speaking, Mother Wu got up and went to the kitchen to make a pig's trotter soup.

After Wu's mother went to the kitchen, Su Mingzhe kissed his daughter and whispered:

"Daughter, forgive Dad. Dad made a mistake. It's all your mother's fault. Dad thought you couldn't eat anymore, so Dad will help you share some of it!"

"If you forgive Dad, you just blink!"

Xiaomi also blinked cooperatively.

(Nonsense, how can anyone not blink!)
Su Mingzhe kissed his daughter very happily: "Then dad will treat it as if you have forgiven dad!"

Here, after Wu's mother arrived in the kitchen, Aunt Zheng, the nanny, had almost prepared the best breakfast.

Seeing Mother Wu coming in, Aunt Zheng:

"What else is Sister Liu (Wu Fei's mother's surname Liu) planning to do?"

"Leave it to me. I'm also from Modu. What I do must suit your taste!"

Mother Wu was a little surprised:

"Then we are still fellow villagers. Why do we think of going abroad? How long has it been since we have been here?"

Aunt Zheng, the nanny, sighed:

"It's been more than 20 years. At that time, I thought it was easy to make money abroad, so I came here to work with my husband!"

Mother Wu took out the pig's trotters that had been cut yesterday and put them in the freezer, first blanch them with water, then put some goji berries and soybeans into the pig's trotter soup, and boiled them slowly.

They chatted while doing it, and Aunt Zheng also helped to do it together.

"Xiao Zheng, what does your husband do?" Mother Wu asked.

Aunt Zheng replied:

"He works as a chef at a Shanghainese restaurant in Chinatown. I also worked there before and learned some dishes from my husband!"

"Mr. Su hired me when he heard about it!"

Aunt Zheng also explained why Su Mingzhe hired herself.

Mother Wu covered the casserole and nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this son-in-law is quite careful, knowing that her daughter likes to eat Modu dishes.

Mother Wu asked again:
"Xiao Zheng, how old is your child, is he still in school?"

In fact, Wu's mother also wanted to know about the nanny's situation. After all, it is necessary to have the heart of harm and the heart of defense.

Aunt Zheng, the child mentioned, had a smile on her face:

"I'm still in school, and I'm also in Stanford now, and I'm from the same school as Mr. Su!"

Mother Wu felt that she didn't need to worry too much. The son-in-law had already made clear arrangements, and she must have investigated through acquaintances at school.

So he asked curiously: "Then you won't go back to China?"

Aunt Zheng waved her hand:

"I still have to go back to China. My child doesn't want to be abroad in the future. He always tells me that it's uncomfortable to take him abroad. If it wasn't for my son's studies, we would have gone back a long time ago."

"We have all made a plan. When he graduates from graduate school, our family will return to China together. At that time, his father and I will open a small restaurant in our hometown!"

After speaking, he showed a happy smile, feeling very much looking forward to the future life.

Mother Wu didn't speak after listening, it was all for the sake of her children, so why was she not the same, she left the Sanchi lecture hall where she had worked all her life for the sake of her daughter's early retirement.

The two were about the same age and chatted more and more speculatively. In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed, and the pig's trotter soup was almost done.

Mother Wu and Aunt Zheng brought breakfast and trotter soup to the table.

After putting it away, seeing that her daughter Wu Fei hadn't come down yet, she went to the living room to pick up her granddaughter:
"Mingzhe, go and call Feifei down, it's already past 8 o'clock, and you're still sleeping in!"

Su Mingzhe nodded and went upstairs, opened the bedroom and saw his wife Wu Fei was up and putting on makeup, walked over and kissed:
"Wife. Mom told you to go down and eat!"

"Oh, it's past eight o'clock!" Wu Fei looked at the time and yelled.

Then quickly put back the cosmetics that Su Mingzhe bought for her:

"Husband, why didn't you call me earlier, my mother must think I'm sleeping in before I go down now!"

In fact, Wu Fei woke up early, but she saw that there were many big-name cosmetics in the cloakroom, which were a bit unreasonable. These were all brands that she liked very much but could not afford.

Some touched my husband and remembered it, so I couldn't help but sat down and started to try on cosmetics one by one.

So more than an hour passed quickly.

(End of this chapter)