The Heavenly Gate incident had greatly affected Xiao Zheng's pace of life to a certain extent. Whether it was his work or his family life, it had a certain negative impact. But Xiao Zheng knew very well that this was a path he had to take.
When the enemy he faced was strong enough, his mentality would definitely be affected. This was also something he could accept. Otherwise, if he underestimated his enemy, it wouldn't just be a mental breakdown, it would be the collapse of his entire life.
When he got home from work, Old Lin was cooking hotpot by himself. JESSICA was standing at the side and studying very seriously.
He was the butler of England and had always been unable to accept the taste of Chinese food like hotpot. In his opinion, vegetables could be fried in a pot, but if they were cooked in a scalding hotpot, they wouldn't be nutritious at all. It was a bit of a waste of resources.
But this was what Xiao Zheng liked. Whether it was eating hotpot with iced beer in the summer or drinking baijiu in the winter. Those were all wonderful things in the world.
"Prepare more beef and mutton." Xiao Zheng took the initiative to wash the vegetables and everyone else. "I've been feeling a bit weak recently, I need to nourish myself."
"If you're weak, drink the Treasure of Kidney." Young Master An, who came to the kitchen to get some ice cream, kicked the door of the fridge and said seriously. "Dad, I also feel that you don't look too good recently. There's a dark spot between your eyebrows."
Xiao Zheng kicked him. Young Master An did a backflip and dodged it. He sneered, "Why, Dad, do you want to spar with me?"
Xiao Zheng was furious.
This kid's mouth was getting more and more despicable. He shook his head and said in distress, "Kid, sooner or later, you'll anger me. I won't let you have a good life."
Young Master An ate a mouthful of ice cream and leaned against the door. "Really? I'm afraid that sooner or later, you'll be too old to fight anymore. I'll beat you up. "
"…"
Xiao Zheng turned around and glanced at Old Lin. "Wife, don't you think this kind of son deserves to be beaten?"
Old Lin closed the hotpot and pursed his lips. "Isn't he just learning from you?"
Xiao Zheng was stunned. "If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked."
He regretfully went to open the bottle.
Seeing this, Young Master An also went up and said, "Dad, can you give me a drink today too?"
"How old are you?" Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes. "Wait until you're eighteen before you drink."
"Aunt Tina said I could drink it. But you can't drink too much, "Young Master An said seriously.
"Don't use Aunt Tina to fool me. Would she say something like that to you? "Xiao Zheng glanced at Young Master An coldly. "Drink your juice steadily. Little wimp. "
After eating hotpot, Xiao Zheng and his wife went upstairs to take a shower and rest. Ever since Elder Lin retired, he had planned a fulfilling life for himself. For example, exercising in the afternoon on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and reading at night. For example, he would do housework in the afternoon and watch the news at night. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner. However, the most important thing was that Old Lin's arrangements did not include going out.
In terms of otaku, she was probably the most otaku Xiao Zheng had ever seen.
Lying on the soft bed, Xiao Zheng gently hugged Elder Lin's waist. She was already the mother of two children. However, not only did her figure not change at all, even her temperament gradually became gentler. She was not as cold as she used to be, but more gentle.
Of course, this was only what Xiao Zheng could experience. Outsiders did not have this benefit.
Even Young Master An, who occasionally complained to Xiao Zheng in private, felt that his mother's coldness was really scary. He really could not accept it.
Every time this happened, Xiao Zheng would patiently persuade his son to look at the matter calmly. He would also warn him not to show any emotions in front of his mother. Otherwise, he would not let Young Master An have a good life.
"Tracheitis!" Young Master An complained. He left angrily.
Xiao Zheng always smiled at this and did not explain anything.
Henpecked?
He really was.
As long as it was Elder Lin's request, he would never say no. Moreover, being henpecked was not only because he respected his wife. It was also because men thought that it was right to listen to their wives.
If their wives were brainless, who would listen to them? Even if they agreed, their hearts would be filled with disdain, right?
Every henpecked family usually had a knowledgeable and virtuous wife.
"What are you laughing at?"
Old Lin, who was flipping through a book, saw Xiao Zheng and could not help but grin. He asked casually.
"I'm laughing at myself for stepping on dog sh * t and meeting you." Xiao Zheng did not feel that it was disgusting and continued. "Wife, when this is over, let's arrange the wedding venue. Why don't we arrange the wedding venue? "
"There's no need for that, right?" Old Lin said.
However, these words were obviously not what he meant!
To the people of Hua Xia, getting a certificate wasn't the last step of marriage. Holding a wedding ceremony was.
Only by holding a wedding ceremony and announcing it to the world would everyone recognize that you were married and that you had a master. Only then would the parents of the two families feel that they had face.
What was the point of getting a certificate? To outsiders, the meaning was definitely not as significant as holding a wedding ceremony.
Xiao Zheng knew that Old Lin would definitely not reject him even if he was being humble.
"Longfeng Brothel is not bad but the place is too small. With our friends, I reckon we won't be able to fit all of them. "Xiao Zheng calculated the wedding venue.
Longfeng Brothel did have a banquet hall but because it was a private clubhouse and it was a boutique one. A banquet hall that could only fit ten tables was definitely not enough.
Just like what Xiao Zheng said, if his friends really wanted to send out invitations, even a hundred tables wouldn't be able to fit all of them.
"We can do it but don't be extravagant." Old Lin said softly.
"How can we hold a wedding if we don't extravagant?" Xiao Zheng grinned. "We have to be extravagant."
Old Lin opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end.
She was already thirty-seven years old.
She was already the mother of two children.
However, to a woman, the most important thing was to get married, wear a wedding dress and hold a wedding ceremony. However, she didn't manage to do anything.
She wasn't in a hurry.
Her personality determined that she wasn't a woman who was in a hurry. However, she definitely wouldn't reject these things.
Not only would she not reject them, she would also be happy.
Even if she said no, her expression was very honest …
"Why don't we hold the Hua Xia Restaurant? It's big enough and grand enough. "Xiao Zheng made his own decision. "Then it's decided happily."
Old Lin saw that Xiao Zheng was quite happy with himself so she didn't interrupt him. However, after a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Let Young Master An and Ping Ping be our flower girls."
"Do you even need to ask?" Xiao Zheng grinned. "Even if we don't agree, they won't be convinced, right?"
Old Lin nodded and said, "Young Master An has told me many times."
"He has also told me many times." Xiao Zheng sighed softly. "This child is really precocious."
"Ping Ping is precocious." Old Lin pursed her lips and said. "She's not even one year old but she's already amazing."
Xiao Zheng sighed and said, "My only hope now is that Ping Ping won't grow up to be like you."
"Don't like her?" Old Lin raised his eyebrows, clearly questioning.
"Can you hope that Ping Ping will be so lucky to meet such an outstanding man like her father?" Xiao Zheng said proudly. "That's not realistic."
Old Lin pursed her lips and said, "She can indeed be more cheerful."
Only after becoming a mother did she know that it wasn't a good thing for her daughter to be too proud and aloof. At the very least, she would lack friends. Her life would be very lonely.
That wasn't the kind of life that Old Lin wanted her daughter to have.
"Tang Ming's family just gave birth to a son. He's about the same age as Ping Ping. Why don't we arrange a child marriage? "Xiao Zheng suggested boldly.
Old Lin shook her head and rejected. "Tang Ming's son doesn't look good."
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