His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 33 Call Me Miss Zhang
Pulling him into the bathroom, Shen Nian turned on the faucet, stuffed his hands under it, and said, "This is called washing hands, you know?"

Then he pulled his hand under the automatic hand sanitizer, and just put it on, the hand sanitizer fell on his hand, "This is for washing hands, it's called hand sanitizer."

Sheng Huang who was forcibly washed his hands, "..."

But he quite enjoys the feeling of being served and taught by others, if you treat him as a fool, then just be a fool.

Shen Nian carefully helped him wash his hands.

But his eyes fell on Bai Zhe's small face, and there was a backlog of doubts in the bottom of his eyes, obviously they were not familiar at all, why she suddenly treated him so abnormally, so... okay?
Intuition told him that there must be a problem.

Then take your time, you will know sooner or later.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, he was dragged by her to wipe his hands, and then left the bathroom.

Aunt Lan cooked a table full of dishes.

Shen Nian pulled him to sit down at the dining table, and Zhang Ying also came down from the stairs. Looking at the table full of dishes, she couldn't help but praise Aunt Lan, "Sister Lan's cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Thank you ma'am." Aunt Lan smiled.

The tone is exceptionally natural.

Zhang Ying paused, looked up at her, pursed her lower lip, and said slowly, "Don't call me Madam in the future, call me Miss Zhang."

Miss Zhang is what she was called before she got married.

At this moment, Zhang Ying couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he said it from his mouth.

Aunt Lan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood what she meant and nodded, "Okay, Miss Zhang."

In my heart, I sighed.

Mrs. Shen is so nice, why can't Mr. Shen see it, and even got involved with that woman Wang Qin, poor lady.

Can't help feeling sorry for Zhang Ying.

First, she filled a bowl of black-bone chicken soup for her, brought it in front of her, and said with a smile, "Husband... Ms. Zhang, drink some soup to replenish her body."

Hearing the title, Zhang Ying smiled, as if suddenly free, relaxed like never before, "Okay."

Another two bowls were filled and brought to Shen Nian and Sheng Wang, "Nian Nian, is there still Sheng?"

Aunt Lan couldn't remember Sheng Huang's name.

Shen Nian reminded him, "Sheng Hua, his name is Sheng Hua."

Then Aunt Lan said, "Sheng Huang, drink some soup and try it."

Sheng Wang couldn't speak, so Shen Nian said for him, "Thank you, Aunt Lan."

Looking at the pitch-black soup in front of him, Sheng Zhuan frowned, subconsciously disgusted.

But Shen Nian took his hand and put it on the spoon, "Sheng Wang, this soup is delicious, Aunt Lan's cooking is very good, would you like to try it?"

The girl looked at him eagerly, her eyes full of anticipation and a little nervousness, wondering if he could listen to what she said.

However, Sheng Wang didn't want to drink.

Looking at the soup, he couldn't drink it.

I saw him sitting motionless, without any reaction.

Seeing this, Shen Nian couldn't help but sigh.

Should she still feed him?
But this was in front of my mother, so I felt a little embarrassed. I looked up at Zhang Ying and Aunt Lan who were facing me, and I simply gave up the idea.

Sheng Wang also escaped the disaster.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Shen Nian stuffed the chopsticks into his hands, "Eat."

Then put a few sweet and sour pork ribs on his plate.

Looking at the ribs on the plate, Sheng Huang, who always hated others adding food to him, somehow clenched his chopsticks tightly. Xu was really hungry, so he picked up the ribs and began to eat them.

He ate with great elegance.

He didn't rush at all, just ate mouthful after mouthful, and with his face, it was extra pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)