When Sun Shaofen came back from buying groceries today, she saw a handsome guy holding a little handsome guy and waiting for someone downstairs.
She had seen that handsome guy in the hospital last time. Wasn’t he the handsome Lawyer Zhuo
Hong Kong housewives have a natural liking for lawyers and doctors.
It’s just like the mother-in-law in mainland China who will smile brightly when she hears that the other person is a civil servant or a teacher!
Last time, my daughter said that Lawyer Zhuo was her friend, and that Lawyer Zhuo was helping her deal with some things recently, and that they only had some interactions at work.
But doesn’t he know what’s going on with his daughter
I am neither a judge nor a policeman, I don’t have a company and I don’t have a job. How can I have any work intersection with Lawyer Zhuo
She must be a girl. She is shy and it’s just the initial stage. She doesn’t feel comfortable introducing her to parents so quickly.
"Mom, I'm really not dating Lawyer Zhuo..."
Zhao Zitong, who was washing vegetables, didn't know what to say. How come her mother became a supporter of Lawyer Zhuo after only being out for a while
Could it be that in Hong Kong, handsome lawyers are particularly popular
"I know you're just starting out and you're embarrassed to admit it. It's okay, just be more careful. You're only 22 years old anyway."
Sun Shaofen's tone of "I don't care what you think, I only care what I think" made Zhao Zitong feel helpless.
"Mom, you've only met Lawyer Zhuo twice, and you think he and I are a good match? How well do you know him?"
Zhao Zitong put down the food in his hand and asked his mother seriously.
"In the past, our marriages were arranged by matchmakers and parents, so there was no such thing as a long process of getting to know each other."
Seeing that Zhao Zitong was serious, Sun Shaofen covered the pot in her hand, turned down the fire on the gas stove, and turned around to look at her daughter.
"Have you lost faith in love and marriage because of the unhappy marriage between your father and I?"
To be honest, Sun Shaofen was very worried about this.
I was afraid that my unhappy marriage would bring psychological trauma to my daughter.
My daughter had been in love before, but each relationship ended in failure.
She also told herself that she didn’t want to fall in love or get married in this life.
When she thought of this, she felt that she was sorry for her daughter. Since she gave birth to her, she had never brought her a single day of peace and happiness.
If, because of my own fault, my daughter no longer wants to get married, then I would be committing a grave sin.
She recalled the day when Zhao Wenqiang pinched her neck and slammed her daughter's head on the ground. Sun Shaofen could hardly hold back her tears...
But fortunately, although Zhao Wenqiang was dead, there were still guests at home. Sun Shaofen tried hard to hold back her tears.
Zhao Zitong saw that her mother was overthinking again. It was rare that her mother had just come out of Zhao Wenqiang's shadow, and she didn't want to stimulate her again, so she washed some grapes from the refrigerator and gave them to Zhuo Zhenfeng and the cute little baby.
Zhuo Zhenfeng felt embarrassed to eat for free without working, so he came into the kitchen and asked, "Auntie Fen, is there anything I can help you with?"
"No, the kitchen is small and dirty. You can just eat some fruit and watch TV in the living room."
In Hong Kong, where every inch of land is valuable, having a kitchen is already a great thing. Sun Shaofen has never dreamed of having a big, bright and spacious kitchen.
The kitchen of the house Zhao Zitong rented was only four or five square meters, and it seemed crowded even with one person standing there, let alone two people.
Zhuo Zhenfeng was tall and couldn't turn around in the narrow and long kitchen, so he had to go back to the living room from the kitchen.
He returned to the living room and was about to say a few words to Zhao Zitong when he found that there was no place for him on the sofa.
The sofa in Zhao Zitong's house seats two people. Now the little guy is lying lazily on the sofa, resting his head on Zhao Zitong's long white legs, with a look of extreme enjoyment.
"Aunt, the sofa in your house is too hard. I'm not comfortable sitting on it. Can you come to my uncle's house to play next time?" Xuanxuan acted coquettishly to Zhao Zitong while enjoying the thigh pillow.
"Okay, let's go if we have the chance..." Zhao Zitong agreed casually.
Xuanxuan smiled so hard that his two little fangs were exposed. He thought to himself that he was such a smart guy that he could arrange the next date so easily!
"Aunt, can I draw a picture for you?" When Xuanxuan saw his uncle coming, he quickly tried to create an opportunity.
"Xuanxuan can also draw, that's amazing, but I don't have any paintbrushes at home..."
"Uncle has it in his car. Can aunt and uncle go down together to get it?" Xuanxuan blinked at his uncle hard.
"Okay, I'll go down and get it for you!" Zhuo Zhenfeng immediately gave his nephew a thumbs up in his heart.
Having said that, Zhao Zitong had no choice but to follow Zhuo Zhenfeng downstairs to get the painting tools.
In fact, Zhao Zitong always had doubts about Zhuo Zhenfeng's family situation.
You say he is rich, but looking at the way he is dressed, he does not look like a rich young man.
Although he has no money, the aura he exudes doesn't seem like he comes from a poor family.
And there is Xuanxuan, whom I brought here today. His temperament is no different from that of a young nobleman.
The corridor is too narrow and only one person can pass through.
Zhuo Zhenfeng walked in front, and Zhao Zitong had to walk behind him. Neither of them spoke at first.
Suddenly Zhuo Zhenfeng turned around, and Zhao Zitong just raised one foot to step on the stairs, but she lost her balance and fell into his arms.
This is an old-fashioned idol drama plot!
Zhao Zitong complained in her heart and immediately broke free from his arms.
Fortunately, Zhuo Zhenfeng was not that kind of perverted and domineering president, and he did not hold on to me tightly.
Zhao Zitong secretly thanked her luck that she didn't kiss him without any hesitation.
How could he kiss her so accurately after falling down such a high staircase
Maybe, it was a stinky shoe on his foot that hit Zhuo Zhenfeng on the head accurately. The probability of this is higher.
Or maybe it was his tall body that broke the bones of Zhuo Zhenfeng who was lying underneath him.
Anyway, no matter what, she would never believe that such a brainless idol drama would be so coincidental...
But this scene happened to be seen by a neighbor.
The neighbor’s surname is Huang, and Zhao Zitong usually calls her Aunt Huang.
Aunt Huang was a kind-hearted person. Seeing that Sun Shaofen was a widow with a daughter and no man at home, she always wanted to introduce her to a boyfriend.
Today she happened to see the two of them hugging each other, and she muttered to herself: No wonder she keeps making excuses, it turns out she has a boyfriend.
She greeted Zhao Zitong and the other person: "Zitong, have you eaten yet?"
The tone was as plain and natural as when Aunt Huang in the village met her next-door neighbor's eldest daughter Chunhua.
It’s true that Zhao Zitong is Miss Hong Kong.
But in Hong Kong, a city full of celebrities, Miss Hong Kong is not even a rank.
What's more, she is a runner-up without any film or TV works...