Chapter 99 Is there anyone living in your house?

Zhou Jihuai sat upright next to her. When he heard her words, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "I just bought some fresh pork this morning. Do you want some pork stuffing?"

"Eat! Get the living room bag and watch TV."

Zhou Jihuai didn't say he would obey her, but he did so if he could. After preparing the stuffing, he moved the working surface, washbasin and other tools onto the coffee table.

Wen Zhile washed his hands and was eager to try.

Her expression was too obvious, so Zhou Jihuai finished kneading the dough and gave it to her.

Wen Zhile felt for a moment like a child playing with dough while her parents were making dumplings. But it didn't matter, because her brother Zhou was eight years older than her, so he was half a parent.

The little girl picked up the dough with a smile on her face, pinched it left and right, and then imitated Zhou Jihuai's method to pinch it into small balls and rolled it out with a rolling pin.

"Brother, how come you can make dumplings so beautifully? You are a great cook just like my dad."

"Look at my cousin, he also graduated from a military academy, but he doesn't have any cooking skills. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed with good food, and you will definitely keep them plump and white. If someone marries my cousin, they will have to rely on a nanny and a restaurant."

My cousin and his wife don’t know how to cook. In their previous life, after they got married, they always ate in the cafeteria or restaurants. If they went home to eat, they would either go to the military compound or have Aunt Zhao come to cook for them.

"It's not as good as you say." Zhou Jihuai retreated to advance.

Wen Zhile complimented him further, and he asked, "Is this to your taste?"

"Of course." She was so picky about food, but she still thought it was delicious. This was the truth, not an exaggeration at all.

Zhou Jihuai curled his lips and said slowly, "You are so picky, you should find someone who can cook when you marry in the future."

Wen Zhile replied without hesitation: "Find someone like my dad."

A smile spread across the man's lips.

Wen Zhile was watching a TV series, and she answered without thinking, and then said, "It's the last episode so soon." She hadn't watched it a few times after returning home, and in the blink of an eye, the four masters and apprentices had obtained the true scriptures.

Zhou Jihuai made a plump meat dumpling: "Do you like watching Journey to the West so much?"

"Not really... I wouldn't say I like it that much, I'm just used to it."

Wen Zhileteng took action and changed the stage.

After dinner, Zhou Jihuai was about to return to the team. He cleaned the table and washed the dishes. Before leaving, he reminded them several times to check the doors and windows before going to bed.

Wen Zhile patiently agreed repeatedly, and after he left, she carried her schoolbag and went to sit in the living room.

It was too quiet around her, so she turned on the TV as background music while studying.

At eight o'clock, Wen Zhile closed the book and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He also washed his clothes. He stayed in the bathroom to dry them in the dryer before putting them on and going back to the master bedroom.

The moment she closed her eyes and fell asleep, Zhou Jihuai's figure appeared in her mind.

At the same time, Zhou Jihuai was also thinking about her. Soon he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was answered quickly. Zhou Jihuai told the purpose of his visit, and the other party readily agreed: "It's a small matter. I promise to take care of it for you."

"Are you free tomorrow? I'll treat you and Cheng'an to dinner, hahaha. I'm going to give Cheng'an a surprise, and you have to be there."

"What surprise?"

"I went to a local TV station as a director a while ago and found an interesting video that featured Cheng An. This guy was quietly in love. My sister-in-law is so white and tender. I have to embarrass him in front of her!"

Zhou Jihuai frowned and said, "I have time at noon, but I have to bring someone with me."

The other person paused in surprise and said, "You can bring ten."

"Then it's settled. Meet at Wangjing Pavilion at twelve o'clock. I'll give that kid a call!"

At noon, Zhou Jihuai drove to Xiangshan Road.

Wen Zhile was sitting by the window reading a book, and she saw him as soon as he got off the car.

He said at breakfast that he was going out to eat at noon, so Wen Zhile locked the door and went downstairs without waiting for him to go upstairs.

"It's really Xiao Zhou. You are willing to come to our community?" There was an old man sitting under a tree and chatting on the roadside. He stood up immediately when he saw him.

He is almost going crazy because of his granddaughter. He is determined to talk to Xiao Zhou and meet her today.

Zhou Jihuai smiled slightly: "Come to pick someone up."

"Come to pick someone up? Is there anyone living at your house?" The old man approached. "No, right? I knocked on the door this morning but no one opened it."

Zhou Jihuai looked up at the eighth floor and said calmly: "The little girl woke up early in the morning. She might have been sleeping when you went there."

The old man paused.

Did he hear that right, little girl?