There is space for the married man

At noon, Wen Lang stewed chicken soup with half of the chicken and put some fungi in it. When he opened the lid, the aroma was tangy. The chicken had been stewed until soft and melted in the mouth. The soup was delicious and smooth.

Wen Lang made two copies and asked You Jingyue to serve them to You Mingyuan and You Jingshu.

For the other half of the chicken, Wen Lang deboned the chicken, cut it into small pieces, and fried it with shiitake mushrooms. The remaining chicken bones can be used to make soup. When cooking noodles, it can be used as a soup base, which can enhance the taste of the whole bowl of noodles. Several grades.

While cutting the meat, he thought, if only there were peppers, if there were potatoes, it would be great, spicy chicken, potato roast chicken, I miss everything.

In addition to fried chicken with mushrooms, Wen Lang also chopped prawns into puree, made a pot of soup with vegetables and prawns, made egg custard with the eggs sent by Yu Sanniang, and steamed the rice with the round-grained rice he bought. Open the lid of the pot, and the aroma of rice overflows.

Standing by the side, the twins couldn't help swallowing their saliva together, watching Wen Lang's cooking action eagerly.

"Brother Wen, what day is it today? Why are there so many delicious foods?" You Yunwei asked cautiously.

Wen Lang's heart felt sour, seeing that the child was suffering so much, whenever there was something delicious at home, he thought it was a New Year's holiday.

"It's not a special day. Brother Wen will let you eat these delicious foods every day in the future, okay?" Wen Lang knelt down and said to You Yunwei and You Jingyang.

The two children looked into Wen Lang's eyes, and couldn't believe it. You Jingyang pursed his lips and whispered, "Actually, it doesn't need to be eaten every day to be so good, it's fine."

You Yunwei nodded in agreement, Wen Lang couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the heads of the two little guys, they were really cute.

"You two just need to be responsible for eating enough and growing taller. Brother Wen will take care of the rest."

The two little guys looked at each other, then suddenly stepped forward, hugging Wen Lang from left to right, "Brother Wen, you are so kind."

"Brother Wen, I will grow up quickly, so don't work too hard." You Jingyang said solemnly with a small face.

Wen Lang immediately felt like being a father, and said with relief, "Okay, brother Wen will."

Song Lingwan stood outside the door, wiped away her tears, and then walked in as if nothing had happened, "How old are you and still act like a baby with brother Wen."

Only then did the two little guys let go of Wen Lang in embarrassment, and hurried out with the dishes.

"Slow down, both of you, don't fall." Song Lingwan said eagerly from behind.

"Brother Lang, you have worked hard these days." Song Ling turned around and said sincerely.

"It's nothing, Aunt Song, don't take it to heart." Wen Lang waved his hand and said.

"I know that it's my privilege to say thank you, but no matter what, I still have to say thank you. Really, Brother Lang, thank you." Song Lingwan said sincerely.

She stepped forward, took Wen Lang's hand, and said with gentle eyes: "Xiaohao came over that day and said that something happened to your husband. At that time, you called me mother. I was actually happy in my heart. These days, we I also really treat you as my child, if you want, you can change your mouth in the future and call me mother."

Wen Lang showed astonishment. He never thought that Song Lingwan would say this to him. He had never felt the love of his mother in his past and present lives. In his last life, after he was born, his biological mother threw him to his grandfather in the countryside. Staying by his biological father's side, waiting for the opportunity to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

Later, she did succeed in ascending to power, but although she became the mistress of the Wen family in name, she had no real status after all, and had to make a living under the hands of her stepson. Wen Lang's mother was busy pleasing her biological father and elder brother every day, so she treated Wen Lang too He neglected to take care of him, and even tore up his certificate after he won No.1, saying that he was sharp and domineering.

From then on, Wen Lang understood that his mother didn't want him to show his good side, for fear of offending his eldest brother. Since then, he really restrained his edge and disguised himself as an embroidered pillow, but What he got was not maternal love, but ridicule and ridicule from others.

Seeing that Wen Lang fell silent, Song Lingwan thought that he was unwilling, and was afraid that he would make things difficult, so she hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, it's fine to be called Aunt Song, no matter what you have to remember, as long as you are willing, this is your place." Your home, we are all your family."

Wen Lang's eyes suddenly turned red, his lips murmured, and after a while, he uttered a word from his choked throat, "Mother."

"Hey." Song Lingwan's eyes were also red, she raised her arms to hug Wen Lang, and patted him on the back, "Good boy."

The two went out from the kitchen, their eyes were red, the twins looked at them curiously, and when they were about to ask, You Jingyue picked up a chopstick dish for each of them, "Eat quickly."

The twins nodded in unison, "Oh."

The lunch made by Wen Lang received countless praises from everyone. As a cook, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing to have someone who really likes to eat what you cook.

After lunch, the two little guys went to wash the dishes. Wen Lang walked into You Jingshu's room, planning to take a nap, but You Jingshu saw him come in by surprise, froze there, and immediately wanted to cover up the things on his desk.

Seeing this, Wen Lang showed a smirk on his face, "If you're so guilty, are you looking at something embarrassing?"

You Jingshu paused for a moment before he understood what he meant, and his ears turned red suddenly, "You brother, it's really shameless for you to say such things."

"What's the matter? It's human nature. There's nothing to avoid." Seeing his innocent appearance, Wen Lang couldn't help but want to tease him, so he deliberately walked over to him and said, "Speaking of which, we also get married. It's been a few days, and the house hasn't been consummated yet, when will my husband plan to..."

Before he finished speaking, You Jingshu glared at him from embarrassment, and said coldly, "I told you, I won't touch Wen's family."

Seeing that no matter how funny it was, it was going to be really irritating, Wen Lang put it away as soon as he saw it, and while You Jingshu's attention was not on the table, he quickly pulled out a piece of paper from under his hand.

"You!" You Jingshu never expected Wen Lang to have such an idea.

Wen Lang took a closer look. It turned out that You Jingshu was writing a plan for opening a school, and he didn't want him to see it, so it was a shame.

He glanced at ten lines and read the plan. He had to say that You Jingshu was very forward-looking. He had already thought of the classification system. In the current academy, no matter what your background is, all children of the same age group are together. When studying, the teacher has limited energy, and there is no way to take care of every student.

You Jingshu wanted to grab it in embarrassment, but Wen Lang put the paper he wrote on the table and discussed the content with him seriously.

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