This is not the first time Ye An has met Fu Yunshen's parents, but this time... it also makes her feel strange.

It's different from when we met before.

There is an unusual formality.

"This is An An." Fu Yunshen introduced to the two.

Unconsciously, Ye An's eyes flashed and he nodded politely at the two of them.

Lin Yixue looked at Ye An up and down, and was so satisfied that she couldn't be satisfied anymore. Then she looked at Fu Yunshen, who had a bit of a slut.

He had a little disgusted in his eyes, "Boy, look at An An, it's not like you. He stands without standing posture all day long, sits without sitting like a person!"

Fu Yunshen's mouth twitched, this is really his real mother...

Although he knew... An An was the child of someone else's family as the adults called...

But now other people's children belong to him.

So he laughed, not at all at all, and was quite proud.

After all, An An is his wife.

Under Fu Cheng's urging, Lin Yixue happily welcomed the two of them in.

In terms of preparation, Ye An was welcomed in.

Fu Yunshen was completely left aside.

Fu Cheng glanced at Fu Yunshen and felt quite sympathetic.

"An An, you're just here. The braised pork is in the pot. I'll get it for you now. Be good, you're sitting outside." Lin Yixue smiled.

After saying that, she ran to the kitchen.

Although I talk a little too much, it won't be boring.

On the contrary, it is inexplicably likable.

Ye An nodded and was pulled by Lin Yixue and sat down.

Fu Yunshen and Fu Cheng also walked to the dining table and sat down.

As soon as the three of them sat down, a servant brought the bowls and chopsticks, and then stepped back to the side and waited respectfully.

They serve food on weekdays, but today my wife said that there are very important and important people coming to the house today, so she has to show herself that they will not be allowed to interfere.

"What does it taste?" Ye An's nose moved.

Fu Yunshen also sniffed, "It seems..."

Fu Cheng continued lightly: "The smell of burnt."

really--

"Ahhh!!! My braised pork!!"

Lin Yixue's scream came from the kitchen.

Fu Cheng looked very calm, "Let the servants do it."

Lin Yixue only walked out at this time. Looking at Ye An, she felt a little embarrassed, "The braised pork is burnt... Woo woo woo woo woo..."

Ye An was stunned for a moment, then said, "...It's okay."

Fu Cheng was helpless, "I told you a long time ago that the chef had made it."

But she insisted on not listening and insisted on doing it herself.

What to say, the first time a daughter-in-law comes to her home is particularly important. This is related to the daughter-in-law’s impression of the entire family, and the key is her impression of the mother-in-law.

If the meeting was not successful and the daughter-in-law had a bad impression of her mother-in-law, the marriage would be ruined.

So Lin Yixue is for the happiness of her son and for the excellent descendants of the entire family.

We must leave Ye An with the impression of a good mother-in-law today.

But who knows...

He died before he could succeed and suffered a tragic Waterloo at Braised Pork.

The atmosphere was a little subtle and awkward.

In this embarrassment, Fu Yunshen suddenly stood up.

Ye An turned his head and looked at him.

The whole family looked at him.

Fu Yunshen unbuttoned the cuff links of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves.

"I'll go." He smiled, "I guessed that my mom would mess it up."

"What are you going to do?" Ye An was puzzled.

Fu Yunshen looked at Ye An, smiling mysteriously and dotingly, "Cook something delicious for you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Yixue was stunned for a moment, "Zizi, when will you make braised pork?"

Obviously her son is going to make braised pork.

Fu Yunshen's back disappeared at the kitchen door and replied with two words: "Yesterday."

yesterday?

Ye An was puzzled, yesterday?

Why didn't she know?

Without thinking about it, Ye An didn't think about it, and sat obediently at the dinner table waiting for Fu Yunshen to cook.

Fu Cheng glanced at Ye An and helped Fu Yunshen with great help. "It should be that you said yesterday that he remembered it when you wanted to eat braised pork."

He said lightly: "He learns things very quickly, and basically he can learn it with just a glance."

Fu Cheng's explanation made Ye An understand immediately.

His eyes changed slightly and he looked towards the kitchen.

Although I don’t know what the subtle emotions that appear in my heart now mean.

But, she knew that this mood made her very happy.

Lin Yixue also laughed, feeling quite moved, and sat obediently beside Fu Cheng, "Although Yunshen was a child, his father and I were often away from home, he was also pampered since childhood.

No matter what I do, there are servants. Speaking of which, thanks to Ayi..."

As if talking about some taboos, Lin Yixue immediately shut up and changed the topic, "Anyway, this kid has never seen him cook. This is the first time I have seen him. I don't know if it will be made into dark dishes..."

Although Ye An's attention was not on Lin Yixue's words, what Lin Yixue said just now also entered her mind.

Ayi...

My heart sank a little.

Fu Cheng glanced at Lin Yixue, "Your son is better than you in this regard."

Although these words did not give Lin Yixue any face, the doting in her tone was extremely obvious.

Lin Yixue seemed to have been used to it for a long time, but just snorted arrogantly.

After a few minutes, Lin Yixue was a little anxious. She was really afraid that Fu Yunshen would make a dark dish in the kitchen, so she was about to stand up and take a look.

But Ye An had already stood up first, "I'll go."

After saying that, she walked towards the kitchen.

Ye An went, of course Lin Yixue could not be a light bulb. She sat there with her mother's lovely smile on her face.

"It's so good..." She held her little face and looked at the direction of the kitchen.

"It's great to be young." She sighed again, her beautiful little face full of envy.

Hearing the word "young", Fu Cheng's brows obviously frowned, "Do you think I'm old?"

When Lin Yixue heard Fu Cheng's words, she felt a sudden slap in her heart and beat the drum.

She looked back at Fu Cheng. Although Fu Cheng is now forty-six, it actually looks similar to being just emerging in his thirties.

It has a very charming charm of a mature man.

His face didn't even have any wrinkles, and it was always like a ten-year-old, but it looked more mature and steady than when she first met him, and his hostility was much more restrained than before.

Are you old?

This old word really has nothing to do with him now.

Instead, it's even more attractive...

Fu Cheng's eyes were locked at Lin Yixue, with a hint of threat, and a little worried in his heart.

Isn't my wife really thinking he's old, right?

Unexpectedly, Lin Yixue suddenly moved to him and kissed him quietly on the face.

He whispered: "I just like you like this now~"

Fu Cheng had no trouble on his face, but his heart was itchy.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion...

snort.

"Are you done?" Ye An leaned against the kitchen door with his hands wrapped around his chest, looking at Fu Yunshen who was rolling up his sleeves and getting the pot.
Chapter completed!