Old Zhao was confused. Although he admitted that he did have any thoughts about his sister-in-law when he got married, as the saying goes, my sister-in-law is my brother-in-law's half-tight butt, and the fat is not flowing to outsiders... But wait!

Under the strict control of his wife, he did not dare to do anything to his sister-in-law!

Lao Zhao said that he was very wronged.

He raised his hands and looked at his sister-in-law who was crying in his arms with some confusion. He reached out to put the cigarette shot into outer space to destroy it. He asked hesitantly: "Xia Zhi, what's wrong?"

He looked at his delicate and literary sister-in-law who was just 28 years old, and a sister-level fairy who was 7 years older than his daughter. He subconsciously swallowed, but did not dare to move. He just raised his arms and said slowly like surrendering: "Let's have something to say? Is someone bullying you?"

Xia Zhi raised the cute pretty face of the crying pear blossoms, looked up at Lao Zhao, his big eyes full of watery nostalgia: "Brother-in-law! I'm back! I'm finally back!"

"Don't you come to your house for dinner?"

Old Zhao was still confused.

Looking at this sister-in-law who is not much older than her daughter, and the convex and convex body feeling close to her, her body was so stiff that she didn't even dare to move. She just swallowed and spitted softly and whispered: "I said Xia Zhi, if you let your sister see this way, something is easy to get into trouble?"

"Shit-"

The sound of gasping in the air came from behind.

Zhao Ying, who had just opened the bedroom door and seemed to want to go to the balcony to dry clothes, walked out, but saw his father and his aunt hugging each other in front of the security door, and couldn't help but stand on the spot: "Is it so... terrifying?!"

She felt that she had suffered a great mental impact and rubbed her eyes hard, but found that she was not right at all. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother-in-law and sister-in-law are in love?!"

"Don't! Xiaoying, it's not what you thought!"

Old Zhao pushed away his intellectual and delicate sister-in-law, and quickly reached out to his dark-hearted daughter and made a subconscious correct remark: "Your aunt and I are really innocent!"

But after saying this, he felt something was wrong!

Oh, day!

Nothing happened to my sister-in-law and I!

Zhao Ying blinked and looked at the door frame with a deep meaningful look. Aunt Xia Zhi, who was still wearing clothes, wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes, showed a look like "I understand you" and "man": "It's just that my mother knows this, I don't know how to look at it, right, dad?"

"Wait!" Old Zhao was so anxious that he was sweating: "What are these and what are they?"

He turned his head and looked at his sister-in-law who was still smiling beside him. His eyes were red and tears, and he looked like a little woman who had found a heartless man, and his heart trembled.

It's not because it's loved by young girls.

But fear!

He has been a honest and honest person for 25 years since his marriage.

Thinking about my father-in-law, he knew that not only had his eldest daughter abducted, but now he had his youngest daughter. He probably could directly book the plane that afternoon and come to fight him with a kitchen knife!

He couldn't help but shivered, and he quickly said to his sister-in-law: "Xia Zhi, Xiaoying is watching here. It's not good for us to do this, right? Going into the house to stabilize your mood. I'll give you food to you?" But before he finished speaking, Lao Zhao found that his daughter's face was a little shocked: "I said the wrong thing again?"

"Below?!" Sure enough, the dark-bellied girl's face was shocked, and she looked at her father and sister-in-law with bright eyes. She bit her lower lip and the look of expectation on her fair little face, which was like shouting: "True love together! True love together! True love together!"

"Wait!" Lao Zhao reached out to hold the door frame and hurriedly retreated back to his living room: "I need to be slow!" He sat on the chair and held his forehead: "Something seems wrong!"

"Okay, brother-in-law, I'm fine."

But Xia Zhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, burst into tears and returned to normal for laughter: "It makes you feel scared."

She returned to her intellectual and royal sister style, with a slight smile on her face, as bright as a blooming summer flowers: "I won't give up when I come back this time! Even my sister, I want to fight!" At the same time, he looked at Zhao Ying and said, "Xiaoying, I know many secrets of you, such as the junior brother who has been following your butt since his junior year?"

"ah?"

Zhao Ying seemed to be frightened, and she was frightened back when she watched a hot drama with a bright look: "Auntie, what are you talking about?" She swallowed and spitted and smiled dryly on her face: "Why can't I understand?"

She found that she seemed to be watching the fun, but she didn't pay attention. She also led the Shura field and had to force a smile: "Oh, don't care too much. This little fairy is going to dry clothes on the balcony. By the way, dad, aren't you making beef noodles in the kitchen? I smell the burnt smell!"

"Then why don't you go drying clothes quickly?"

Old Zhao immediately smiled smugly, but quickly stiffened on his face: "No!"

Looking at the intellectual sister-in-law who was biting her lower lip and looking at her in a daze, she was shocked: "Wait! I have no problem with my sister-in-law at all! Why do you have to compromise?!"

He felt that his father-in-law, who was full of knowledge, might really have to bring a knife to talk to him.

"Ahem!"

He said to his sister-in-law helplessly: "Xia Zhi, let's come in first, what do you think of standing at the door? Look at what grievances you have encountered and told your sister, I'll prepare breakfast first, do you think so?"

"Okay! I don't think I've eaten my brother-in-law's beef noodles for a long time!" Xia Zhi nodded slightly and smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, twisted his slender waist into the room, took it to the door, and murmured as if he was moved: "Sure enough, I'm back again, it's such an incredible experience!"

"Don't you come often?" Old Zhao scratched his head and came to the kitchen. The beef was almost stewed. He quickly picked up the noodle jar and planned to knead the noodles. With a few scattered tails, the ramen was soon finished making.

Just as he was about to turn around, he found that Xia Zhi was standing behind him and was still staring at him in a daze.

Those delicate big eyes were filled with unconcealed admiration.

Old Zhao's hands were shaking a little.

He found that he seemed to be a little unstable even in the rolling pin.

With a light cough, Lao Zhao reluctantly let himself look elsewhere, cut the vegetables when he was looking for trouble, and asked casually: "Xia Zhi, I remember that a few days ago, it seemed that the company gave you resources to other singers?" As he said that, he seemed to understand: "It was the company's management who deliberately hid you? It's okay! At worst, we won't be a singer? The family is not short of money, so we won't be idle!"
Chapter completed!