Eternal Son-in-law

"Even if it's the truth, you shouldn't say it out loud!" Sun Yanran said with her eyes wide open.    

    

"Didn't you tell me to lie?" Tang Wanwan shook her head.    

    

"This is not a lie, this is a secret, this is a secret!" Trust me! Do you know, Tang Wanwan? " Sun Yanran was infuriated.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm your mother. I can't accept your education." Tang Wanwan proudly put her hands on her hips.    

    

"…" Sun Yanran was speechless with anger.    

    

A person's unsightly appearance was not scary. What was terrifying was that he did not know how unsightly he was.    

    

Elder Sister Feng, Elder Sister Furong, Elder Sister Xian Hua, and the Zhang widow at the eastern end of the village.    

    

It didn't matter if a person's food tasted bad. What was important was that she didn't even know that the food she concocted was a deadly poison.    

    

This person was Sun Yanran's mother! Tang Wanwan!    

    

It was worth mentioning that she felt that as a hospitable hostess, she should proactively help the guests with their dishes.    

    

Therefore, in Hsiao Hee's bowl, there were always high protein foods like ribs, pig feet, red prawns and so on that made people want to vomit.    

    

What was more painful was Hsiao Hee's determination to die as he fed the food to his mouth. At the same time, he had to answer all kinds of suicide questions from Tang Wanwan.    

    

"Are these prawns delicious?" I pickled it myself. " Tang Wanwan laughed so hard that her eyes narrowed.    

    

"Mmm mmm, mmm..."    

    

Hsiao Hee's mouth was full of food, so he could only say vaguely.    

    

"How about this Cola Chicken Wing?" Is it too sweet? It's said that microsugars increase the taste, and I've added two extra spoonfuls of white sugar. " Tang Wanwan asked with concern.    

    

"Mhmm..." Hsiao Hee answered vaguely.    

    

Why are his eyes always filled with tears, because of the "love" of the food in front of him.    

    

That was more than just a little sweet. He was afraid that after pouring two to three cans of cola into it, after collecting the juice and pulling it out, he would add more white sugar …    

    

The syrup stewed chicken wings, Hsiao Hee thought so.    

    

"These vegetables aren't bad, right?" Let me tell you, this thing... "    

    

Every time Tang Wanwan saw the dishes Hsiao Hee sent her to cook, she would immediately ask a question. Then, she would happily explain the principle to Hsiao Hee and then inform him about her mysterious improvements.    

    

"Hm!" "Delicious!" Hsiao Hee replied with a smile.    

    

If he hadn't used his spiritual energy to temporarily cut off his sense of smell, he reckoned that the dishes in the bowl alone would have successfully sent him away.    

    

"Is this woman beautiful? I was born. " Tang Wanwan suddenly pointed at Sun Yanran and asked.    

    

"Hmm?" Hsiao Hee widened his eyes.    

    

With his reflexes, how could Tang Wanwan's little trick have landed on him?    

    

"Tang Wanwan, what nonsense are you spouting!" Sun Yanran flew into a rage out of shame. "What did you promise me in the kitchen?"    

    

"I didn't promise you." Tang Wanwan waved her hand and said, "What's more, do you think Little He is a fool? With that infatuated expression of yours, do you need my help to hide it? Even a fool can see that. "    

    

"You you you, do you want to fight again?"    

    

Sun Yanran didn't dare to look into Hsiao Hee's eyes. She only stared at her mother.    

    

She was very young, so she was very willful.    

    

She was willful, so she was brave.    

    

Because it was true love, that was why he pursued it.    

    

Because she had decided to pursue him, she could afford to wait.    

    

However, this did not mean that she did not have the shyness and modesty of a girl.    

    

Her mother had openly brought up the matter of the two in front of everyone. This made her feel embarrassed, so she subconsciously wanted to hide.    

    

The best way to avoid them was to quarrel with Tang Wanwan.    

    

It made it impossible for her to continue the topic.    

    

"Not even afraid of a fight, how could I be afraid of a fight?" Tang Wanwan retorted, "I was just asking Little He. "Little He, what do you think about Yanran?"    

    

"Mm, it's pretty good." Hsiao Hee had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer.    

    

"Is that so? I was born. " Tang Wanwan said proudly, as if having a daughter like Sun Yanran was the most glorious thing she had ever done in her life.    

    

"I think she's fine, too. She was pretty and had a good personality. She was gentle and kind, demure and demure. Uh, her figure was also not bad. In other words, the part that should be protruding outwards and the part that should be protruding out of the ground should be protruding out of! Calm down, I'm her mother. Living with her all day, I can't find anything wrong with the child. Little He, what you say, right? "    

    

Hsiao Hee had already guessed the meaning behind Tang Wanwan's words, but in this situation, it was a knife was placed against his neck.    

    

Being a guest at home, the mother asked Hsiao Hee: Is her daughter outstanding or not?    

    

Hsiao Hee shook his head and said, "No?"    

    

Then the next dish to be put into the dish would be either two tablespoons of white sugar, soy sauce, or refined salt? Gasoline, maybe.    

    

Therefore, Hsiao Hee could only nod.    

    

"You think so too?" Seeing Hsiao Hee nod, Tang Wanwan's smile became even wider.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Hsiao Hee had a bad premonition, but at the moment, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.    

    

As the saying goes, "Take my hand short, and eat my mouth short."    

    

There was no helping it, it was a hard wound.    

    

Hsiao Hee's eyes kept rolling around. He wanted to find an opportunity to change the topic, but Tang Wanwan was obviously taking advantage of the victory to give him an opportunity to think.    

    

"Little He, Auntie knows you're an honest kid." Tang Wanwan smiled and said, "Just tell me, how is the big table of food that auntie prepared for you today?"    

    

"Very good. The craftsmanship is exquisite and the taste is perfect."    

    

When Hsiao Hee heard that Tang Wanwan had changed the topic back to food, he was overjoyed and immediately praised her.    

    

"Is that so?" Tang Wanwan said happily, "Then after you marry Sun Yanran, how about I make you food every day?"    

    

"…"    

    

Hsiao Hee just wanted to slap himself.    

    

He shouldn't have promised Sun Yanran to come today. Perhaps tomorrow, or the day after, this woman in front of him might have forgotten about her daughter's marriage.    

    

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly froze.    

    

After Tang Wanwan deliberately asked this question, she stopped talking and stared unblinkingly at Hsiao Hee, as if she was waiting for his answer.    

    

Sun Yanran lowered her head and used her chopsticks to pick up the rice grains in her bowl. Her face was serious, as if she was going to check out their numbers one by one.    

    

Hsiao Hee swallowed the food in his mouth slowly. He looked at Sun Yanran, as if he was looking at the chopsticks in her hand that were being lifted up and then dropped down.    

    

"What is it? "You don't want to?"    

    

Tang Wanwan waited for a while, but didn't get the desired answer. She was the first to lose her patience and asked again.    

    

After taking a sip of warm water, Hsiao Hee calmed himself down and said awkwardly, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't."    

    

"Why not?" Tang Wanwan pressed on step by step.    

    

It could be seen that for the sake of her daughter's happiness, she was prepared to put forth all of her face just to not get a clear answer out of him.