These days, Xiao's mother is not idle. She paid a professional to help inquire about the situation at Gu Ziyang's home, and soon there was news.

Inside the envelope, there were a lot of things that surprised Xiao's mother on a few thin sheets of paper. The girl's hometown lived in a poor village, and there was a younger brother who just graduated this year and worked in a certain company.

My father has been in prison for about ten years, and not long after he was released, my mother is still recovering from a serious illness.

Even this woman who worked in the night market a few years ago was dug out. Later, after an accident in her fellow countryman, she disappeared for a while, and immediately joined a large company to work as soon as she arrived in G City.

Xiao's mother felt a little strange. Now it's not easy for a local college student with a degree to find a job, let alone a woman who is wandering outside, has no education, and no background.

She immediately decided in her heart that this woman is not simple, she has methods and scheming, maybe she is having an affair with the leader of a big company.

If she was with her son from now on, she wouldn't have devoured her son alive, with a green hat on her head, it could be called "Hulunbuir Prairie"!
Thinking of that girl's pure face, Xiao's mother was annoyed that she had been mistaken. She thought this kind of family and this kind of method were not bad at the time, and she still wanted to match the two of them.

She doesn't care if her family is poor, as long as the girl is nice and her son likes it, she can accept it.

But she couldn't stand the situation of the girl's father. If she got married, what face would she have to introduce the girl's situation in front of her relatives?Said her father was a criminal?Wouldn't it be shameful to throw it abroad?
After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to call her son back for a meal, and to ask how far the two of them have developed!

Unexpectedly, the son who said ten times and nine times on weekdays that he would not come back, this time she agreed as soon as he mentioned eating.

Xiao's mother hurriedly called her wife back, and invited the girl introduced by her eighth aunt over.

At this time, she was wearing gloves and an apron, walking around behind Mama Chen, and occasionally raising a few comments.

"Chen Ma, put some goji berry, codonopsis pilosula, and astragalus in the chicken soup. Don't cook it for too long. Generally, an hour and a half is enough. The longer you cook it, the nutritional content will gradually decrease.

And this pig’s trotter, why isn’t it red? You don’t need to taste the taste. Just looking at the color, you think it’s too light. Come on, add some soy sauce and rock sugar.

Why is there so little pineapple in this rice?Then cut half a pineapple and put it in. The pineapple rice needs a little more pineapple to be delicious.

Chen Ma, and the combination of this dish is not good, after all, there are guests coming, so the presentation should be better..."

"Yes, yes, ma'am, I understand." Chen Ma wiped off her sweat, not because she was hot, but because she read it.

Mother Xiao's family has been rich since she was a child, and Mother Chen has been serving her by her side since she was a little girl. Forget it, it has been decades. Their relationship is not like an employer and a nanny, but sometimes more like a sister.

The old lady has no evil intentions, but her mouth is super long-winded.

"Madam, you should hurry up and watch TV with the master. Don't worry about my work. I will ensure that the arrangements are properly made and that the young master and the future young mistress will have a good meal."

This sentence reached the heart of the old lady, she smiled and said, "Mother Chen, do you think I'm long-winded again?"

Before Chen's mother could speak, Xiao's mother said again: "By the way, speaking of that girl, let me ask Eighth Auntie what kind of food that girl likes to eat. When she comes to our house for the first time, she has to cook a few. She likes it."

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao's father switched to the table again, and saw Xiao's mother rushing out of the kitchen, picking up the mobile phone on the table and preparing to make a call.

Father Xiao put down the remote control, "Zhao Dan, you are in a hurry, what's wrong?"

Zhao Dan pressed the phone without raising his head, "It's okay, it's okay, just ask that girl what kind of food she likes, and tell Mama Chen to cook two."

Father Xiao smiled and said, "Didn't you invite a girl out to a restaurant for dinner last time? Didn't you pay attention to what she ordered? At this point in time, why did you ask?"

"That didn't really bother me." Zhao Dan also felt that his behavior was inappropriate, so he put down his phone, "At that time, I just looked at that girl's face."

"That's it. It's the first time I come here for dinner. If you're picky, then there's no need to continue, right? The details depend on character. It doesn't matter appearance or family background, but character must be good."

"That's right." Zhao Dan nodded again and again, thinking what he said made sense, and after thinking about it, she said again: "Xiao Changyu, it's rare for your son to come back, so don't lose your temper with him today, coax him well, and get married early , so we can embrace our grandson as soon as possible."

"You're still talking about me." Xiao Changyu smiled, "My wife, didn't you say to cook by yourself? Why did you call Mama Chen here again?"

Zhao Dan said in embarrassment: "You also know that my cooking skills are not good."

Xiao Changyu pointed at her and laughed, "Then you are still making comments, making me think you are a chef, you!"

"Sit over." Zhao Dan slapped his hand away.

Xiao Changyu moved a little to the right, and asked, "What time is it, why hasn't my son come back yet? Do you want to call him?"

"It's about 5 o'clock." Zhao Dan looked up at the wall clock, "It's almost there, wait a little longer."

Xiao Changyu said: "My son will come back in a while, don't tell him too much, just know what you have in mind, don't force him to be like before..."

"I know, don't tell me!" Zhao Dan interrupted, "I don't understand our son? If he really likes the girl surnamed Gu, I have a way to make that kid stop thinking about it."

She patted her husband's hand, as if she had made up her mind, "Unless he doesn't want my mother!"

"Don't mess around!"

"Father, don't worry."

Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang outside the door.

"Here we come." Chen Ma came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands with her apron and hurriedly opened the door, "Master, you're back."

"Hmm." Xiao Yun was a little surprised. His parents were busy with work, so they called Chen's mother over to help with the cooking when something happened at home. Is there anyone else besides him today?

Xiao Yun washed his hands, looked at the dishes on the table, and asked, "Mom, are there any guests coming?"

"Well, it's the girl your Eighth Aunt told you about. I made an appointment with her at six o'clock, and she will be here in a while. Today, I specially asked Mama Chen to help. You can eat more later. These are what you like. .”

"Thank you mom." Xiao Yun said helplessly.

He glanced at the dishes on the table, and there were several dishes that he liked to eat when he was in college, but his taste has changed in the past two years, and he likes to eat some light dishes.

He and his parents haven't had a good meal together in the past two or three years. The last time he ate was before the Chinese New Year, and his parents didn't know that his taste had changed.

"Today there is a dish that you must try, scrambled eggs with celery and shrimp." Zhao Dan brought it up like a treasure, with the yellowed celery leaves dotted with battered eggs.

Xiao Yun said with a wry smile: "Mom, you probably made this dish."

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