If you run again, I will beat you!

Chapter 105 Turning Your Head for Praise

"Zuo...song...uncle, uncle...Mom?"

Huayu couldn't believe his ears. He would rather make himself deaf than believe this "bad news".

Chen Zhenting frowned coldly, and raised his voice in displeasure, "Do you recognize me?"

"Recognize, recognize."

Huayu was about to cry, he carefully moved his buttocks to the edge of the sofa with his mouth pursed.

Mom!

Who can tell him why such a kind grandfather commander gave birth to such a leopard-headed cub?

This is not a soldier boss who came out of the army, this is clearly a bandit leader who crawled out of a bandit den!

"You call your aunt," Chen Zhenting pointed at the Chinese mobile phone and said in a very strong tone.

"Oh, got it."

Huayu swiped open the phone with shaking hands, opened the address book and clicked on Zuo Song. At this moment, no one knew that the number he wanted to dial the most was 110.

The other end was quickly connected, and Zuo Song's casual voice came from the phone.

"Hello~, is there anything Chinese?"

"Uncle... um..."

Chen Zhenting quickly moved forward to cover Huayu's mouth, made a fierce gesture of sealing his mouth, and then let him go under Huayu's frantic nod.

He snatched his mobile phone, turned on the hands-free and put it on the coffee table. Chen Zhenting pointed his eyes to speak in Chinese.

What did you say?

Chinese eyebrows are almost twisted into waves.

"Hey~, why don't you speak Chinese?"

"Don't talk, I'm hanging up."

"Don't~"

Seeing that the eyeballs of the person on the opposite side started to release sparks again, Huayu used his hands and feet anxiously, took the water from Chen Zhenting's hand and twisted it, and took a gulp.

"Uncle... Zuo Song, I just... drank water."

There was no suspicion on the other end, and he said lightly, "Well, what can you do with me?"

"Looking for you..."

Huayu looked at Chen Zhenting timidly, not knowing how to answer.

Soon, Chen Zhenting put the mobile phone in front of his eyes, only to see a few large characters written on it.

After reading it in Chinese, he immediately replied, "Looking for you for dinner."

"Hey, why did you think of inviting me to dinner?"

He tilted his head and continued to ask Chen Zhenting, but this time he only got the three characters "keep him" from the phone.

"..."

"Hey... why don't you talk?"

Zuo Song is completely upset now, how can anyone call to stop and stop?

He directly put down the pen in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly with one hand on his hip, "Do you have something to do with me in Huayu? If you have something to say, don't talk about it."

"No... Ah! Yes, yes, Zuo Song, I especially want to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude."

Without the Chinese language of the dog-headed military division, he can only fight alone.

"I was very rude to you before. I have thought about it for the past few days and regretted it. I feel that I was wrong."

"I couldn't eat for several days, and then I mustered up the courage to call you and want to treat you to dinner."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, Zuo Song, you must never hold me against you."

My heart is wrenching while speaking in Chinese, what is this called?

If he had known that his aunt was Zuo Song, how could he have the guts to yell at him?

"..."

Zuo Song is ashamed, damn it!

It’s been almost a month since the prenatal checkup, and now I can’t eat, is it sick?

This fucking reflex arc is too long!

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart at all."

"No." With tears in Chinese, he said resolutely, "You didn't take it to heart, but I take it to heart. You must come. If you don't come, it means you won't forgive me."

"...OK, tell me the address."

"my home."

Zuo Song paused, unbelievable, "Your home?"

"Well, as the saying goes, inviting people to eat at home is the most sincere way."

"..."

Zuo Song said where is the common saying, why hasn't he heard of it?

Chen Zhenting, who was watching the play on the side, curled his lips, listening to his niece and daughter-in-law fooling around with his own daughter-in-law, laughed in his heart, then had a flash of inspiration, and typed on his mobile phone and handed it in Chinese.

"Zuo Song, are you busy today?"

"It's not busy. It's quite relaxing today. I just watched a movie."

Zuo Song, who didn't feel any danger at all, was shaking his chair in circles, asking foolishly, "Are you inviting me tonight, or now..."

"Please come here now, immediately, immediately, the meal is ready, do you need me to pick you up?"

"...I'll go there by myself, and don't use "you"...to look old."

The good baby Huayu immediately nodded in response, and replied sincerely, "Don't worry, Huahua will never speak again in the future."

"...That's it, I, I'll hang up first."

"Yeah, remember to come."

Zuo Song responded, and immediately threw the phone on the table, the call made goose bumps all over the floor.

Return to Huahua?

Is it disgusting! ! !

On the other end, the Chinese who hung up let out a wild breath, then turned his head and begged for praise.

"Uncle, I coaxed my aunt here."

how about it?

Don't be mad at me!

The impression score has increased!

Chen Zhenting looked at those two eyes that were brighter than a puppy, and reluctantly nodded his head in praise, "Good performance."

"Hey~."

The boasted Huayu also gained some courage, he got up like a dog's leg, took out the tea that Yao's father drank, and made a cup for Chen Zhenting.

"Uncle, drink tea."

"Uncle, watch TV."

"Uncle, eat melon seeds."

"Uncle, eat some fruit."

"uncle……"

Chen Zhenting interrupted harshly, frowning and waving his hands to signal Huayu to stay away, "Okay, go and see Aunt Wang and ask him to add more dishes that your aunt likes."

"...Oh", Huayu squirmed his lips and originally wanted to say something, but seeing Chen Zhenting's expression timidly tugging at the hem of his clothes, he turned and left.

When Chen Zhenting saw that the person had left, he immediately felt much more at ease. He put his feet on the coffee table, blew on the cup of tea and drank slowly.

Gee

It's too noisy!

The impression points that had just been raised were completely wiped out by the soul-like "uncle" of the Chinese language.

I don't know how that brat Yaonan can stand it?

The key point is that the Chinese language is like a ghost, and everyone likes it. His father, sister, and even his brother-in-law like it!

It's amazing!

Huayu kicked his shoes and walked to the kitchen, and looked back at the door of the kitchen without giving up, thinking that Chen Zhenting must regret what he did to him, and then stopped him to apologize to him.

But it turns out that he really took it for granted.

Without him by my side, I feel very comfortable and comfortable!

In the end, Huayu still pursed his lips, and walked into the kitchen desperately.

Cut, what's the big deal?

If you bully me, I will bully your nephew.

Who is afraid of whom?

"Aunt Wang, there are guests at home, so I need to add some more dishes," said the pronunciation of the word "guest" stingily in Chinese.

"Well, Aunt Wang just saw you talking with Uncle and Young Master, so she didn't bother you."

"Is the young master of the Zuo family coming too?"

Huayu nodded, peeled the garlic head and said depressedly, "Uncle...it seems that he doesn't like...me very much".

"That", Wang Fang smiled awkwardly, "Master Uncle...Xi Jing".