With Jin Beisan and Lantau, her life was complete, and it was this simple happiness that allowed Zhou to understand the meaning of "home".
Early in the morning, Jin Beisheng and Zhou Manzhen sat in the courtyard eating breakfast. The reason for that was because Zhou Manzhen felt that the air outside was relatively fresh. Moreover, it was late autumn and it just so happened to be the most comfortable time of the day.
Recently, Zhou found a kind of health congee on the internet. It was made up of more than ten different kinds of grains, black beans, red beans, red beans, and millet.
Zhou Manzhu had heard from others that eating this could improve her beauty and also detoxify poisons, so she decided to take her husband and son to eat together.
On that day, she specifically told Wang Ma to go to the supermarket to buy these five grains and then Wang Ma bought them according to the menu. On that day, she specifically told Wang Ma to go to the supermarket to buy these five grains and then Wang Ma bought them according to the menu and then put the beans into an entire rice jar.
Jin Beiseng also mocked her for her 3 days of heat, Zhou Manzhen in order to not let Jin Beiseng look down on his, so he could only "endure the pain" drinking the porridge.
Actually, Zhou Manzhen was not a person who particularly liked to eat porridge.
As Jin Beiseng read the newspaper, he ate the small wontons in his bowl. The scent of wontons instantly spread throughout Zhou Manzhen's nose.
Zhou Manzhen curled her lips, looking at the big bowl of porridge in front of her, feeling that it was really hard to swallow.
Jin Beisen suddenly smiled, looked at the troubled Zhou Manzhen and said, "Such a bad porridge, you should either pour it or eat wontons with me."
A thought flashed through Zhou Manzhen's mind, but after a few seconds, she said with determination, "I don't want it. Although this porridge is not good, but it can be used for beauty. Five grains and miscellaneous food are definitely good stuff."
"Mom, why are you making things difficult for yourself?" Lantau Island was currently eating the Soup Dumplings. The fragrance of the meat wafting through the air was especially alluring.
Jin Beisan and Lantau stayed with her for a week. That week, all three of them ate congee, but after a week, the two of them changed their minds. No matter how much Zhou tried to coerce or tempt them, they refused to eat that health congee again.
There were several times when Zhou Manzhen walked into the kitchen. Looking at the five grains and five grains that were about to spill out from the rice jar, she was really worried. With so much porridge, it should be enough for her to eat for a year!
"Xiao Mo, do you want to grow taller? Do you want to be handsome? " Zhou put down his spoon and looked at Lantau with a kind smile.
Lantau was an honest boy. He nodded and said with bright eyes, "Of course. When I grow up, I want to be as tall and as handsome as my father."
"Then you have to eat porridge with mom. After eating porridge, you'll be as handsome as your dad." Zhou Manzhen said with a sly smile.
Lantau looked suspiciously at Zhou Manzhen, pursing its lips, then turned to Jin Beisong and asked doubtfully, "Father, is this true?"
Zhou Manjing quickly gave a look to Jin Beiseng, who instantly understood and said with a smile, "It's true, daddy has been drinking this since he was young."
Lantau stopped for a few seconds. Something was wrong!
"Mm ??" "Fine, but this is too hard to drink. I better forget about it." Lantau said firmly in the end.
Zhou Manzhu was now angry, she stared at Jin Beisen with a sharp gaze, with a hint of complaint in her voice, "It's all your fault, you're not willing to eat it, and even the children aren't willing to eat it, you're really being unfair."
Jin Beisen sneered, and quickly coaxed Zhou Manzhen, lowering his voice and saying, "Okay okay okay, I was wrong, from tomorrow on I will accompany you to eat congee, okay? Little Mo, from tomorrow onwards, you will also need to eat congee with your parents. "
Lantau didn't say anything, but lowered his head and silently nibbled on his bun. There was no other way, their Zhou Manzhen was the biggest, he was whatever he said. He was completely above Jin Beiseng, who told Jin Beiseng to be a wife and slave?
Jin Beisheng was thinking, luckily their family didn't have a dog. If their family had a dog, then the status of the dog would probably be higher than his.
"Xiao Mo, have you finished eating? After we finish eating, we'll go to school. " Zhou Manzhen asked with a smile when he saw that the plate in front of Lantau was empty.
"Yes, I'm full."
During the lunch break, Zhou Manzhen was sitting in his office. Jin Beisen held a high-level meeting with JS International, but Zhou did not attend, because what Jin Beisen wanted to say had nothing to do with her.
A phone call came at the time of the Thousand Mushrooms, with Zhou Man pure grumbling.
Ever since they met in B City, the two of them had become very good friends. Basically, every few days, they would chat on WeChat, or even video chat.
"Xiaochun," Chiyumi Kew collapsed on the sofa, a tablet in her hands, "are you free now? Come and chat with me. "
"Sure." Zhou Manzhen also put down her work and lay down on the sofa. She looked at the beautifully decorated ceiling. There were carvings on the ceiling and her mind was empty.
"I've been thinking about getting a divorce from Winston, but that bastard won't let me." Qian Mushi pouted, complaining endlessly.
Zhou Manzhen slightly frowned and said with a coy smile, "Hmm, don't be a lucky child. Look at how good your Wen Shiyu is to you. She keeps you at home every day and doesn't need to go to work. You're living a life that many women envied. Be content with yourself."
"He doesn't love me, so why wouldn't he agree to divorce me? He has other women in his heart, and I want to set him free. If he is so obsessed with that woman, why not stay with her? " The tip of Qian Mu's nose turned sour as he revealed a bitter smile.
"A woman's way of thinking is sometimes sensitive, but in an hour, a man's heart is much harder than a woman's. If a man says he doesn't love her, then he definitely doesn't. Even if Winston really loved this woman, it would already be a thing of the past. He doesn't need to hang you." Zhou Man analyzed with a sense of reason. As the saying goes, the onlooker is a fan of the scene.
Zhou Manzhu had never been in contact with Wenslou before, but he felt that Wenslou had a good character and was very polite to people. She could understand the current state of mind of Thousand Meddling Hands, just like how she doubted whether Jin Beishan loved her or not.
"Who knows what he's hanging me for. This man is very black-ski
ed and has a high IQ. I can't beat him."
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