Chapter 20 Chapter 20 "Why, are you really planning to bully me...
Xu Huiling had made her words very clear, and Gu Zhao was not stupid, so how could he not hear the hidden meaning.
He glanced at Ye Tan with a smile in his eyes, "Auntie, I can do laundry and cooking, so I don't need to leave it all to my future wife. My mother is open-minded about these things. As long as my future wife and I get along well and live a good life, she won't force me to do these things."
Xu Huiling: "Really?"
Gu Zhao promised, "These are all from my heart. From now on, as long as I'm at home, you can leave all the housework to me. I will definitely not let Xiao Tan...or my significant other, feel embarrassed."
Ye Tan felt a little uncomfortable under Gu Zhao's passionate gaze. This man was too untouchable. No one could look at people the way he did.
Xu Huiling grabbed Ye Tan's hand, feeling happy. "How can I leave all this to you? You must be very busy with work."
Gu Zhao was serious: "Doing some housework doesn't take much time and won't interfere with work."
Anyway, these ordinary housework were not difficult for him and he did them easily.
Xu Huiling glanced at Ye Jianguo. She had no other requirements for Gu Zhao. A son-in-law who could wash clothes and cook and was willing to do it himself must have a good character.
He has a good family background and even better personal conditions. It is hard to find such a son-in-law even with a lantern. Her daughter is lucky to have met him.
She secretly pulled Ye Jianguo and winked at him, wondering what she was waiting for instead of settling on such an excellent son-in-law quickly, or waiting for someone else to take advantage of her.
Ye Jianguo was already very satisfied, and now he was even more satisfied when he heard that Gu Zhao was willing to do his own laundry and cooking.
Only Ye Yanlin curled his lips and muttered to himself.
After the parents went aside to chat, they also left some space for the young people to get along with each other. Ye Yanlin, who was alone, was successfully completely forgotten by his parents and younger sister.
Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, he couldn't bear it and squeezed forward: "What are you doing, what are you doing?" He pushed Gu Zhao: "Move aside, you're squeezing my little sister."
The choice of his brother-in-law will remain undecided until the last moment, and he cannot give the ambitious man a chance to take advantage now.
With that scumbag Li Congjun in front of him, he must keep his eyes open and keep a close watch this time. He can't let his younger sister be deceived by a hypocrite again, nor can he be too nice to him and make him think that his family members are soft persimmons and easy to bully.
Gu Zhao: “…”
I've dealt with my father-in-law and mother-in-law, but I still have my brother-in-law who looks difficult to deal with.
"You just said it nicely. You can cook and wash clothes. You won't leave everything to your wife to do after you get married and have a child, right?" Ye Yanlin was skeptical.
Based on his usual behavior of saving clothes as much as possible and not washing them if necessary, he felt that no man would like to wash clothes, including his father, who could do any job but treated washing clothes as a life-threatening task for him.
Gu Zhao had a ready-made excuse. He said he was too busy in the army and that all the housework would fall on his younger sister in the future.
The practice of using the excuse of working overtime to actually go out and have fun applies everywhere.
Gu Zhao saw something in Ye Yanlin's eyes, and after a moment's deliberation, he said seriously, "Other people might, but I personally never find washing and cooking difficult. Why should I wait for my wife to do something I can easily do?"
To him, his wife is just another self at home. Since he has to do it anyway, he might as well do it himself.
However, thinking about the nature of his job, Gu Zhao still made up for it, "Of course, the nature of my job is here. I have to go out to sea every day, and I'm often away for several days or even half a month. I can't take care of housework. It's something I can't help. But I've thought about it. There are refrigerators for sale in the mall. I happen to have a ticket. I'll buy one and keep it at home after we get married. When I'm not around, I can put some boiled dumplings and other things in it for Xiao Tan to eat."
Ye Yanlin glared: "What are you talking about?"
Gu Zhao pursed his lips and then changed the subject: "For my future wife."
Ye Tan: “…”
Ye Jianguo and Xu Huiling, who overheard the conversation, said:
Xu Huiling was extremely satisfied. She looked at Gu Zhao with eyes that were even kinder than her own son: "Little Gu, your work must be very hard, right? You also have to go out to sea."
"It's OK. There's not much to do normally, just daily work. The occasional trips out to sea are also rotated. Sometimes I don't get a turn once a month, sometimes a week, it's hard to tell."
That seems fine, because your daughter won't be alone after marriage. If you want to find someone with good conditions, you have to accept that he has a busy work schedule that comes with those conditions. You can't demand someone with good conditions to accompany you every day.
Ye Tan thought that who could refuse a man who could go out to sea occasionally, do laundry and cook at home, and have a good figure and warm the bed?
It’s not impossible to join the army.
Xu Huiling looked at Ye Jianguo, and Ye Jianguo shook his head. He had nothing else to ask. This time he mainly came to see the person and talk to him face to face. Now that the conversation was over, he had no objection.
He now likes Gu Zhao more than his own son. After all, how can he, who can't cook and is too lazy to wash clothes, be compared with Gu Zhao, who takes care of everything at home and outside.
Ye Yanlin had some opinions, but facing a man who was excellent in all aspects and could even do laundry and cook, he couldn't find any fault for the time being. He didn't believe that there was a perfect man in the world.
If there is one, he is a liar.
Before they parted ways, Ye Yanlin walked beside Gu Zhao. As the two of them slowly fell behind, he whispered, "Gu, I hope you'll keep your word. Don't let me catch you bullying my little sister and making her cry. Otherwise, I'll make you pay!"
Gu Zhao was very confident: "Then you probably don't have a chance."
It's his own wife who should be taken care of. Why would he bully her for no reason?
After Ye Yanlin finished threatening, he left Gu Zhao and went to the front to listen to his parents talking.
Ye Tan turned her head and smiled, and Gu Zhao quickly walked forward and walked side by side with her.
Although he really wanted to try holding hands, with his parents-in-law in front of him and his brother-in-law who would occasionally look back and stare at him from behind, Gu Zhao could only give up in disappointment and talk to his sweetheart in a low voice from a distance.
Ye Tan: "What did my brother say to you just now?"
Gu Zhao opened his lips and chuckled: "Let me not bully you."
Ye Tan raised the corners of his lips slightly and snorted: "If you bully me, I will fight back."
She won't just stand there and let others bully her.
Gu Zhao seemed curious: "How do you fight back?"
Ye Tan opened his mouth, deliberately showing a fierce look, and his upper and lower teeth clashed together: "I'm going to bite you, my bite hurts."
In her previous life, when she was a child, her cousin bullied her and she almost bit off his ear. From then on, she would run away when she saw her.
Gu Zhao didn't know about this history, and he felt a little eager after listening to it. Ye Tan's pretending to be fierce expression made people feel itchy.
Want to kiss.
He raised his wrist to her mouth and said, "Try it, let me see how much it hurts."
Ye Tan lowered his eyes to look at the sturdy wrist, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Why, are you really going to bully me?"
The author has something to say:
----------------------
Gu Zhao: Is it considered bullying if someone cries after kissing you?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
