My Mr. Song is super protective!

Chapter 158 [181] Zhao Feng was Surprised 4
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, this kid doesn't necessarily hold back any farts!
"What benefits do you want? As long as you don't break the law and discipline!"

Every time this kid leaks this kind of gaze, it means he has some bad intentions.

Song Yi immediately stopped knocking on the table, and approached Zhao Feng: "That's what you said!

Give me a day off!I want to pick up furniture with my wife tomorrow!

So tomorrow, I should move in next to you. "

Zhao Feng thought to himself, boy, you are waiting for me here!You can't let him get the upper hand every time: "Last time I ate your wife's braised pork.

It's really delicious, and it's an endless aftertaste after eating it once.

Your aunt tried to make it several times, but she didn't make that kind of taste. It melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy. "

Zhao Feng fell into memory, and his saliva was already flowing out.

Song Yi said in his heart: This old guy, because of his stuttering, he doesn't even want this face.

"Okay! I see, I will send a pot to your house tomorrow."

Zhao Feng teased: "Well, do more! Come to my house for dinner tomorrow night, and I will move you to a new house to celebrate."

I was excited to think that when Lin Lei came to his house, she would definitely let that girl instruct her daughter-in-law to cook.

And my old daughter, that dish is even worse than her mother's cooking!I am not afraid that I will not be able to marry in the future.

Song Yi felt that when he went out to do errands, he should have enough time to come back for dinner and said, "En! All right."

Old Zhao opened the door and came in and shouted, "It's time to eat! I cooked the fish myself!"

Four dishes, fried pork with garlic sprouts, bitter melon eggs, eggplant with minced meat, and a large steamed fish were placed on the table.

Zhao Feng picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, chewing carefully: "Not bad! It's still the same old taste, Song Yi have a try."

Song Yi picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. The fish smelled a bit fishy, ​​but the taste was okay. He was used to eating the fish in the wife's space, but he was eating the fish outside. No matter how well it was handled, there was still a fishy smell.

Song Yi's complexion remained unchanged, and his thin lips curled into a boast: "The fish is good! Eat quickly, I will go back and finish the important business first tomorrow!"

Zhao Feng nodded: "Old Zhao has a lot of dishes, you also eat with me."

After hearing this, Lao Zhao was not polite. They are old friends for decades. He just picked up his job after sitting down, and then immediately put it down and said, "I'm going to get something, wait for me!"

I stood up and went out quickly. With a weight of about 200 kilograms, I ran like flying.

Zhao Feng: ...

Song Yi: ...

At the same time, he said with emotion: Lao Zhao, if you put your enthusiasm for eating right into your work, you will definitely become an authentic chef.

Old Zhao ran back in a few minutes, sweating profusely, holding a jar in his arms.

Song Yi recognized at a glance that this was the kimchi jar his wife made for him.

Old Zhao opened the jar, and a spicy and spicy smell came over, attracting Zhao Feng, who was eating fish, to raise his head.

"Old Zhao, what's so delicious about this?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help it, he stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece first, it was numbing and spicy in his mouth, and the dish was still crunchy and sweet.

too delicious!Zhao Feng stretched out his hand, snatched the jar, poured out a bowl bluntly, and put it in front of him to eat.

Zhao Feng acted shamelessly, and Lao Zhao was so angry that he shouted: "There is no such obvious robbery as you."

Whoops!My kimchi!

Originally, there wasn't much left in the jar, but this old guy dumped most of it!

"I'll just eat your order, kimchi? As for? You won't do it again?" Zhao Feng retorted
Song Yi saw that the combined age of these two people was almost 100 years old, and he blushed because of a jar of kimchi.

(End of this chapter)