Chapter Seventy-Two: What's the Matter, Big Brother?
Zhao Hao slept very deeply this night, until he was woken up by Zhao Shouzheng's reading.
"Still studying?" Zhao Hao was in a daze, thinking that Zhao Shouzheng had been reading a book all night, but when he looked at the bright sky outside, he realized that this was the morning reading arranged by his elder brother for his father.
"It's really pitiful...... Zhao Hao muttered, turned over and wanted to sleep for a while, but he smelled a tempting fragrance.
There was a rumbling in his abdomen, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yesterday, so he gave up his sleep, got up, put on his soft-soled shoes, and stretched his waist out of the west.
When he pushed the door out of the room, he couldn't help but be stunned, and found that there were more girls in the house with double buns and wearing eighty percent of the new green jacket skirts.
I saw that she was facing away from her, intently fiddling with the hot breakfast on the table.
The first rays of the morning sun shone on her swaying hair, and it glowed like fine silk.
"Ahem!"
Zhao Hao straightened his clothes first, and Fang coughed lightly.
The girl was taken aback, hurriedly turned around, and saw that it was Zhao Hao who was playing tricks, and her delicate cheeks with a little baby fat were depressed and bulging. The talking eyes stared at Zhao Hao, as if in silent protest.
"Hey, why are you here?" Zhao Hao saw that it was a coincidence, so he relaxed.
Before Qiaoqiao could answer, the door of the east room also opened, Zhao Shouzheng walked out, and said with a smile: "Brother Gao wants to keep an eye on the decoration of the hotel, and he has no skills, I saw that Miss Qiaoqiao was fine, so I asked her to come to the house to help." ”
"Father is quite good at arranging things." Zhao Hao praised, as long as someone cooks for him, it is estimated that no matter how unpalatable it is, it is better than Uncle Gao's cooking.
At this time, Zhao Jin also came out of the east house with a book. Obviously, without the old nephew's ear mentioning his life, Zhao Shou would not have heard the chickens dancing.
Zhao Hao hurriedly greeted his brother and had a good greeting with him.
"This kid is closer to your brother than to Lao Tzu." Zhao Shouzheng muttered dissatisfiedly, washed his hands and sat down, took the coincidentally served porridge, and ate it with relish.
"Well, yes, yes, this porridge is filled with jujube walnuts and lotus seeds and peanuts, and it is soft and glutinous. Half the work of the original cook......"
"Is there anyone you boast about?" Zhao Hao hung the towel on the basin stand, and while complaining, he asked the old brother to sit down first.
He was also aroused, smiled and took the bowl handed by Qiaoqiao, scooped a spoonful and blew it gently, tasted it and couldn't help but light up and said: "I didn't expect that Sister Qiaoqiao's craftsmanship is much stronger than that of the shopkeeper......"
"Is there anyone you boast about?" Zhao Shouzheng shot back, sandwiched a piece of fried golden oil terminals, took a bite and praised: "It's fragrant and crispy, and there are shrimps......
"Qiaoqiao's craftsmanship is really nothing, if you were in charge of the spoon, the stall business would definitely not be so bad......" Zhao Jin also echoed with a smile while eating, looking in a very good mood.
Qiaoqiao was praised by the three of them and couldn't cry or laugh, and said in her heart What is this? Isn't there anyone in their old Zhao family who can speak?
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After gobbling up breakfast, Zhao Jin wiped his mouth and stood up and said, "I'll go ahead and stare at it, you eat slowly." ”
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
"Why hasn't this old brother been seen for a few days, and he is ten years younger?" Zhao Hao handed the porridge bowl to Qiaoqiao, and said with a smile: "Another bowl." ”
"The old nephew is really energetic, he stares at the restaurant for a day, and he doesn't let go of his father for a moment in the morning and evening." Seeing that Zhao Jin was gone, Zhao Shouzheng dared to start complaining: "Son, you have done a miserable job for your father this time, I don't know if you can be admitted to the juren, my father will definitely lose his life for ten years this time." ”
"Father really can't hold on, I'll intercede with my brother?" Zhao Hao still felt a little more sorry for his father after all.
"This ......" Zhao Shouzheng smacked his lips straightly, and sighed after a while: "Forget it, can you still be so ignorant of being a father?" I can't get rid of this problem, what can I do to test people? ”
After speaking, he also put down the dishes and chopsticks, rinsed his mouth and got up, and went out to school with Fang Wen, who suddenly appeared.
"You two are obedient at home, don't quarrel." Before going out, Zhao Shouzheng did not forget to explain Zhao Hao and Qiaoqiao.
"Don't doze off when your father is in prison." Zhao Hao never loses a lawsuit.
'Poof', Qiaoqiao was amused by the father and son of the living treasure.
"So you're not dumb." Zhao Hao teased her and said with a smile: "Sit down and eat together." ”
He didn't say it didn't matter, this said, Qiaoqiao couldn't stay in the house. Don't look at her at the breakfast stall, but it's the first time that this lonely man and widow have been in the same room.
She shook her head, a little cramped, and said, "I've eaten, and I've cleaned up the house." ”
After saying that, he fled and entered the western room.
Seeing that he happened to enter his room and was busy, Zhao Hao remembered that he had forgotten to fold the quilt...... Well, he didn't fold the quilt at all.
But he had always been very thick-skinned, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he sat alone at the table of the Eight Immortals and continued to drink his porridge slowly.
When he was full of food and drink, Qiaoqiao still didn't come out in the western room, and he didn't know how messy Zhao Hao's kennel was?
"I'll go ahead and have a look." Zhao Hao said hello, then changed into a pair of Chen Qiao satin shoes with fine knots, and Shi Shiran went out of the house.
In the western room, Qiaoqiao had already set up a room for him, but he was too ashamed to go out.
She was stunned and heard Zhao Hao go out, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and came out to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
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When Zhao Hao entered the shop, Zhao Jin was talking to the shopkeeper and was arguing over the layout of the lobby.
"You've got a bit of a counter out there, so you have to give customers plenty of access to it." Zhao Jin gestured the distance between the door and the counter and said, "At least three feet back." ”
"Then you'll have to lose three tables, or the guests won't be able to turn around when they sit down." The shopkeeper waved his hand and pointed to the empty lobby after the stove and anvil were removed.
"It doesn't matter if you put two fewer cards, it's the truth to make the guests feel comfortable!"
"There are only nine tables in this lobby, and you can lose three at once, do you have any business like this?"
The two of them fought for each other, and Zhao Hao came in with a smile. "Two good spirits, this early morning to compete?"
"The owner is here, come and judge it." Like seeing a savior, the shopkeeper ran to Zhao Hao and said, "You old brother don't know what medicine he has taken in the past two days, and he is pointing fingers everywhere!" After saying that, I have the final say on the things in the restaurant, and he has to compete with me! ”
"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Seeing that the shopkeeper had filed a complaint with the owner, Zhao Jin was a little embarrassed, turned around and went upstairs and said, "I'll go up and see the carpenter's work." ”
Shopkeeper Fang also hurriedly reported to Zhao Hao the progress of the past few days. After saying the specific things, he smiled with satisfaction:
"Everyone does their best as if they were doing their own thing. Gao Laohan and Zhao Laozhang are staring here every day, and the old captain is also running inside and out. The progress is much faster than expected, hurry up, and the opening will be open at the end of the month. ”
"Don't be in such a hurry, especially a few old men, they are not worth it if they are tired." Zhao Hao looked at the shopkeeper Fang with satisfaction, in fact, he was the one who was most interested in this restaurant. It's only been a few days, Fang De's whole person has lost weight, and his eye circles have turned black, but his spirit is better than before.
"Old Zhao Tou, don't you make trouble here anymore?!"
Fang De was just about to be modest, but he heard the angry roar of the old man upstairs.
"It's all done according to the drawings you gave, and it's almost finished, and you say no? Did you take the wrong medicine? ”
has always been an old and stable old brother, but he actually provoked Gao Laohan again.
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ps. The second phase of the small pavilion old prize quiz has begun. In view of the difficulty of the previous issue, the topic of this issue is simpler.
Guess what's wrong with my brother? If you guess correctly, there will be a prize~~~ Ask for recommendation votes, ask for chapter reviews~~~~