When the teacher's wife asked this, Tang Dou had to think carefully about how to answer, and he could not be sloppy in front of the teacher's wife.

The teacher's wife, like the teacher, doesn't like to talk nonsense. What you say is a scattered person, in their opinion, may be just a hehe. Mu Wanying used to be like this, and now she doesn't like sweet words. She is just deeply involved in Tang Dou's sweet routine. She believes what Tang Dou said. Of course, Tang Dou is all the truth.

In the previous life, Tang Dou believed Mu Wanying's character before it collapsed.

After the "Golden House Hidden Beauty" incident, Tang Dou was no longer so honest in Mu Wanying's heart. Mu Wanying often gave him suspicious eyes, especially when it came to other girls, the look made Tang Dou particularly sad.

"I went to the bookstore and looked through the recipes and suddenly found it very interesting."

"It's good for both of you to cook. It's a headache for me to cook alone for a long time. Now I'm just going to deal with it at home alone. When I was young, I occasionally asked your teacher to make a meal, but he didn't need to do it when I was old."

Feng Qinglan looked at Tang Doudao.

"My dad cooks very delicious."

Mu Wanying smiled brightly, Tang Dou took out the fish-flavored shredded pork, and she took the pot to wash.

After washing the pot, Tang Dou continued to cook.

Mu Wanying prepares for the next one.

The two cooperated very well.

After seeing it, Feng Qinglan would hold the rice cooker on the dining table and let the rice dry.

The three Tang Dou dishes were fried and lunch was finished.

"Mom, who is the best craftsmanship between us?"

Mu Wanying sat on the dining table and chair and asked Feng Qinglan with a smile.

“Dou Dou is delicious.”

Feng Qinglan tasted three dishes respectively. To be honest, she thought that her daughter's stomach was tied up by Tang Doudou.

“I think too.”

Although Mu Wanying was a little disappointed, she had to admit that her skills were not as good as Doudou. Alas, she was a girl.

"Don't always let Dou Dou make it on the excuse of being delicious."

Feng Qinglan said to her daughter.

Mu Wanying said: "I know, I'm not a lazy person."

"I always feel like something is almost done with fish-flavored shredded pork. My mother made fish-flavored shredded pork with fish-flavored shredded pork with fish-flavored shredded pork."

Tang Dou ate a piece of meat from the shredded fish, which changed the topic.

"You may have been marinating the shredded meat for a short time. Cut the meat with salt, cooking wine, and mix it with soy sauce for more than ten minutes and taste better."

Feng Qinglan found the problem after she tasted it.

"I'll try next time."

Tang Dou really admires his master's wife. Compared with his master's wife's skills, he is still almost the same as the recipes. After all, it is too rigid.

"Cooking is also related to people's mood. You can't be lazy or impatient. Wanying is prone to impatient anything." Feng Qinglan looked at her daughter and said, "But when Wanying is impatient, it doesn't take more than three minutes. Don't worry about it when she fights."

"It's much better now," Mu Wanying looked at Tang Dou and said, "Dou Dou, am I impatient now?"

“It’s generally okay.”

Tang Dou answered vaguely, but every time Nizi was anxious, it seemed that he would make fun of her.

For example, it always makes her appetite.

"A person's life is just like that. To put it bluntly, it's actually boring. It's just that you grow up and find someone who gets married and has children to live. To be honest, it's difficult to find a girl like Wanying again. It's not that Wanying praises you for being so outstanding, but that you are suitable. No one can find a better person if you miss each other. So if you have any conflicts, you have to solve them together, rather than breaking them up.

When things like feelings are good, nothing is a matter. Once cracks occur and are not properly handled, it is difficult to repair.

In good relationships, they can’t stand the mutual consumption.”

Feng Qinglan said to the two people who were flirting with each other.

Tang Dou agreed with his master's wife very much, and he also empathized with it. If he had repaired his relationship with Mu Wanying in time in his previous life, there would be no such bad things in the future.

"We both have good tempers, right, fight."

Mu Wanying is not worried about this.

She didn't understand that good temper and tolerance were not exactly the same thing.

After dinner, Feng Qinglan didn't have to clean up the dishes. She hadn't reached the point where she had to rely on her daughter and son-in-law for everything. Now her daughter and son-in-law could take good care of themselves.

Tang Dou and Mu Wanying returned to the bedroom, and Tang Dou looked for clothes to change his pajamas.

"I really want to stick with you all the time."

Mu Wanying couldn't bear to fight back.

"If I can be your son-in-law, I can treat your family legitimately."

Tang Dou said with a smile.

"Okay, I agree, don't go back."

Mu Wanying took Tang Dou's clothes away.

Then stick for a while.

Tang Dou Maqi looked at her face carefully on Nizi's thighs. Her pretty face was round and flawless, her big eyes were affectionate, and her rosy lips were evenly thick. But Tang Dou began with her character and was trapped in her tenderness.

"Did you see the flowers?"

After a moment, Mu Wanying smiled.

"I saw it."

Tang Dou nodded.

"What flower?"

Mu Wanying asked.

Tang Dou pinched Mu Wanying's mouth and squeezed, "jh."

"Doufight you, then you still like kissing so much."

Mu Wanying suddenly burst into tears and pressed Wu Dou down and scratched him.

"Chrysanthemums are covered with wounds, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers are heartbroken, my heart is quiet..."

Tang Dou sang while pinching Mu Wanying's chin.

Mu Wanying put her face away and used her strength to hold Tang Dou's hands with one hand and pinched Tang Dou's mouth with the other.

"Don't just finish your meal, I squeezed it out."

Tang Dou's stomach was so pressed that he was about to vomit.

"Then don't move, let me see what your mouth looks like."

Mu Wanying refused to give in.

Tang Dou couldn't resist and asked her to pinch it.

"Like an ugly duckling."

Mu Wanying pinched Tang Dou's mouth and pulled it.

"Wanying, in fact, your pp is much more beautiful than your mouth."

Tang Doula Mu Wanying said with his arm.

"Dou Dou should do this," Mu Wanying couldn't laugh or cry, and then smiled strangely, "No wonder you like it so much,"

Mu Wanying said as she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Gongguangguang, I won't touch you any more in the future."

Tang Dou didn't want to have fun with Nizi in an instant, so he pushed her away. It was nothing to do when it was spicy, but it made people feel uncomfortable when talking about it.

"Are you angry?"

Mu Wanying posted it like a dog skin plaster, "Doudou, I know you love me, and I love you too."

"Maybe memories fell into the sea, maybe some past events cannot be returned, maybe years will steal and wait... You have asked me several times what that is, this is love, this is love, this is love......"

Tang Dou hugged Nizi's neck and whistled at the ceiling.

"This song is so familiar, what song?"

Mu Wanying frowned and said.

"I don't know, I can only whistle, I can't sing, I just remember the sentence 'This is love',"

Tang Dou is not sure.

"This is the song title."

Mu Wanying turned on her phone and searched.

"The haze that I can't wail, let me bury you. The way you looked like crying all night has been planted in my heart from now on. The dialogue under the moon is simply like a child. You have asked me several times what it is, this is love..."
To be continued...