our castle

"Zhenhua... Which bottle of soy sauce is healthier?" Tang Xiangxi dared to swear that he would never take home cooking as a simple business again, and solving the two cases was much easier than this one. .

Who will tell him the difference between soy sauce and soy sauce?Who will tell him why the soy sauce bottles look so similar?

Now he was holding two bottles of soy sauce that were almost the same in his hand, and he almost wanted to smash them on his head, so he just committed suicide and let it go.

What made Tang Xiangxi feel even more desperate was that Wen Zhenhua stood aside with his arms folded, with an expression of "I just won't help you if I want to see a good show".

"Zhenhua..." Tang Xiangxi muttered and looked at Wen Zhenhua, an elite man in a suit, holding two bottles of soy sauce in his hands, showing his doggy eyes with invincible lethality. Seriously, the women passing by here couldn't help thinking Going forward to help.

But someone just looked at the smiling man opposite with a mournful face, as if he was acting like a baby, and then lowered his head aggrievedly to continue the comparison.

In the end, Tang Xiangxi showed a dead-or-die expression, determined to put one of the bottles back on the shelf, then walked up to Wen Zhenhua with a sullen face and handed him the soy sauce.

Wen Zhenhua's smiling but silent expression really made his heart shudder, "Zhenhua, give me a quick answer, at least let me know if I'm going to die."

Tang Xiangxi is really cute like this... This comment popped up in Wen Zhenhua's mind, so he stretched out his hand and patted Tang Xiangxi's head, "In fact, I chose the right one, although I think it is more likely to be fooled, but congratulations."

Wen Zhenhua put the soy sauce in the shopping cart, leaving Tang Xiangxi to walk slowly alone.He wasn't walking fast enough for Tang Xiangxi to recover and catch up.

"Zhenhua, what are we going to do? I've already bought everything on the list you gave me." Tang Xiangxi followed Wen Zhenhua curiously. I feel sick all over.

"Fruit after dinner. Don't you forget that the fruit at home is gone?" Wen Zhenhua smiled helplessly.

"I want to eat a pineapple." Tang Xiangxi's eyes lit up again when he saw the fruit section. Since he was really abused by shopping or something just now, this sound can almost be said to be a grievance.

And Wen Zhenhua was always willing to comfort the injured child, "It's fine. I'll drive later, do you want some ice cream?"

"Thank you mom, I'm not a child anymore." I was comforted by Wen Zhenhua's coaxing tone, but at the same time I was surprised that someone who claimed that he was not a child walked into the fruit area with his eyes shining. .

Wen Zhenhua told Wendy, who was helping to clean the dishes next to Tang Xiangxi, that Tang Xiangxi went into the fruit section with great interest in order to pick out a big pineapple. Wendy smiled so hard that her face stiffened.

As soon as Tang Xiangxi walked out of the room, he heard keywords such as "pineapple" and "afternoon", and he suddenly felt ashamed.This afternoon, he had an oversized pineapple in his hand, but he failed to pick all of them.

Really, the young girls who were picking fruits at that time were still housewives, and the smiles on their faces really made him blush and almost hide in the pile of pineapples.

Forget it, even though he was humiliated and hurt today, he barely passed the first lesson of raising a family boy. What is this little humiliation?

"Wendy, let's watch TV with Daddy." At this time, pulling his lovely daughter to watch TV together is his way to soothe his soul, right?Tang Xiangxi waved to Wendy.

But what Tang Xiangxi didn't expect was that the fleeting time would be unlucky, and the words "house leak and night rain" would really appear to him.Because little princess Wendy resolutely resisted the temptation of TV and insisted on staying with Wen Zhenhua.

"Princess Wendy, Zhenhua ignores me and you don't want to accompany me. I'm really hurt..." Tang Xiangxi maintained extreme resentment, and threw herself at Wen Zhenhua and Wendy, trying to put both of them together. In my arms.

And then... was blocked.

Because Wen Zhenhua stuffed the fruit plate into his arms with helplessness and impatience, and even waved his hands, "Okay, okay, you go to watch your TV. Go and eat some fruit, Wendy will accompany you I'm done wiping."

I went here with the attitude of chasing puppies... Although I wanted to growl like this, Tang Xiangxi ended up squatting pitifully on the sofa with a fruit plate.

By the way, from Wen Zhenhua drying the bowls to Wen Zhenhua finishing putting away the clothes on the balcony and then sitting on the sofa and starting to fold them, Wendy followed Wen Zhenhua every step of the way, while Tang Xiangxi kept his original movements and sat on the sofa with a resentful expression on his face.

"I didn't mean you, Xiangxi. After eating a piece of pineapple for five or six minutes, you really think you're a mouse?" Wen Zhenhua looked at Tang Xiangxi in a daze with a little amusement, and Wendy nodded in agreement.

"You two dare to talk!" Tang Xiangxi threw the pineapple into his mouth angrily, chewed it hard twice and swallowed it, "You two stick together all day long and ignore me, I don't even exist at home position!"

It's so embarrassing...

Both Wen Zhenhua and Wendy stared at the aggrieved older child who had been gnawing on pineapple slices with wide eyes, and Wendy leaned over to give Tang Xiangxi a loving hug under Wen Zhenhua's gesture.

"Our family's Wendy is still the most loving." Tang Xiangxi rubbed contentedly, and continued to look at Wen Zhenhua resentfully, just like this person is the most unloved, no family, no love...

Wen Zhenhua couldn't bear Tang Xiangxi's resentful gaze, "Okay, okay, can you fold my clothes for me? But...you really know how to fold?"

"Of course, I personally taught Wendy Tang's curly and fast folding method. Come on Wendy, let's show it to Dad." Tang Xiangxi took a short sleeve from Wen Zhenhua with a big wave of his hand, and then...

Something like sushi appears.

"How do you know how to fold clothes, Tang Xiangxi!" Wen Zhenhua, dumbfounded, grabbed the clothes and threw them on Tang Xiangxi's head, and Wendy rushed forward to pursue Tang Xiangxi with good judgment.

Well, a good folding show has completely turned into a clothes battle.Although there was nothing wrong with being very happy while playing, Wen Zhenhua's frantic appearance after the end scared Wendy and Tang Xiangxi to hide in the bathroom and escape for their lives.

Although it wasn't a particularly fun time to play, Tang Xiangxi also felt that he was in a good mood, so he just sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine.Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

When Wen Zhenhua walked to the balcony again, Tang Xiangxi followed out curiously, "Zhenhua, what are you doing on the balcony so late?"

"No, the suitcase has not been used for a long time, I put it on the balcony to dry, so that I can continue to use it." Wen Zhenhua lowered his head and was busy packing.

For some reason, Tang Xiangxi suddenly felt heavy in his heart, and his original good mood flew away to nowhere.

When Wen Zhenhua closed the suitcase, Tang Xiangxi felt his heart skip a beat. Seeing Wen Zhenhua pushing the suitcase into the room, Tang Xiangxi felt empty in his heart.

That night, Tang Xiangxi did not go to Wen Zhenhua's room.

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