My husband is a monster

On the small winding gravel road, two handsome attendants in the same attire approached from a distance with trays in both hands.

Delicate and delicious snacks are neatly arranged on three beautiful small plates on the tray, each plate is different.

The two entered the gazebo, Fushen first, then put the plate on the table, and retreated politely.

Lin You'an's eyes were glued to the top and he couldn't get down, his nose flapped lightly, all the sweet aroma unique to pastry.

Yuan Che motioned Lin Youan to try it.

"These are some of the most popular snacks at the Gaojia dim sum shop in the west of the city. You can try which one you like. There are none in Gushui City." He ordered all kinds of flavors, and he just waited for An An to like which one he liked next time. to buy.

Gao's dim sum shop has its own unique secret recipe, and the dim sum it makes tastes better than other dim sum shops, and apart from his family's selling it, there are basically no other places.

He had eaten it a few times before and thought it was okay.

Lin Youan stretched out his hand, picked up a soft cake with a color as clear as emerald, took a small bite, it was soft, glutinous, slightly sweet, but not greasy.Not sticky to the teeth yet.

Pick up a piece of golden dim sum, bite it down, it is crispy, salty and sweet, very appetizing.

Lin You'an tasted all of them, and then picked his favorite to eat, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Seeing that Lin Youan only picks salty and sweet flavors, Yuan Che eats them with gusto, so he stretches out his hand and eats one by one.

"By the way, Qingyin and the others are back." Lin Youan had almost eaten, and suddenly wondered whether Yuan Che knew about this, so he mentioned it.

Yuan Che nodded. Qingyin's return meant that Wen Sheng had also returned, but as soon as he returned to the mansion, he went straight to An'an's place, so he didn't know about it yet.

However, they came back a bit late, two months ago.

Yuan Che's thoughts suddenly synchronized with Lin You'an's. Seeing An'an's brows frowned, he asked, "What's wrong with them?" Could it be that Qingyin's condition has been getting worse.

"It's nothing, it's just that my father accidentally fell ill, and Qingyin didn't come back until my father recovered from his illness."

Father-in-law is also sick?Seeing Lin Youan's worry on his face, Yuan Che knew that he was not at ease. Logically speaking, he should go back with An An to have a look. However, his father is also sick. Although he is getting better now, he has not completely recovered. He took Lin Youan away at this time, he couldn't rest assured.

Q: My father and father-in-law are sick at the same time, what should I do?

If Yuan Che or Lin You'an had a brother, he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed, but they are both only children...

It would be fine if I could go back and forth in a day, but it would take ten days and a half a month or something...

Yuan Che swallowed, and said, "Do you want to go back and have a look?"

"No, Daddy needs to be taken care of here." Although Lin You'an wanted to go back, but knowing the current situation of Yuan's house, he couldn't leave, and Qingyin also said that Daddy has recovered, so he will go back after a while?

Yuan Che felt guilty immediately, his father-in-law was very kind to him, and now his father-in-law fell ill, and the husband and wife still didn't go back to see him. Although it was understandable, Yuan Che himself felt that what he had done was not kind.

Seeing An An's worried look, Yuan Che thought for a while and said, "An An, why don't we take my father-in-law over?"

"Come here?"

"Yes." Yuan Che explained, "It's common for the older generation to suffer from illnesses when they get old, and there are no younger generations around the father-in-law and father-in-law. When will you get seriously ill? Gushui City is still too far away from here, as juniors we have to take care of both sides, and it is inevitable that we will not be able to take care of everything."

In the current situation, when An An goes back, there are a lot of stalls in the mansion that no one picks up, and the son-in-law left home when his father-in-law was seriously ill.

He and Dad don't mind this, but he doesn't want to make An An feel bad.

But if An'an doesn't go back, he will be bored by himself again, worrying about it all the time, it will not be good for his health, and he will feel uncomfortable watching it.

It's not good to do anything, it's really a dilemma.

Lin Youan's eyes lit up when he heard Yuan Che's words, yes, bring father and dad here, and he can visit from time to time!He will know in time what happens in the future.You don't have to be like now, want to see but can't see.

"is it okay?"

"Yes." Yuan Che nodded and said, "If my father-in-law feels uncomfortable living in the mansion, there are several other villas not far from my name, and I can just open one for my father-in-law's family to live in."

But the most important question is whether the father-in-law and the others are willing to move here.

Everyone pays attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots, and they all say that it is difficult to leave their homeland.Father-in-law's relatives and friends are all in Gushui City, and his roots are also there, so I'm afraid he won't easily leave to a strange place.

Lin Youan didn't think so much, he thought this idea was great, why didn't he think of it before? "I'll write to them right now!"

Thinking about it, he wanted to do it, and he hurriedly ran to leave.Yuan Che quickly stopped and said, "Don't worry, you'd better ask your father-in-law and the others for their opinion first, and listen to their opinions before speaking."

Lin Youan tilted his head in confusion, "Will Father disagree?" He never thought about this possibility.

"It's not that we don't agree, but we don't necessarily agree. In short, you should explain our meaning to them first and see what they think. If you agree, everyone will be happy. If you disagree, we also respect the opinions of our elders."

Seeing that Lin Youan was dissatisfied and was about to speak, Yuan Che said first, "Forget it, I'll write a letter to ask." He felt that it would be better for him to come forward in person.

"Then write now." Lin Youan couldn't wait, pulled Yuan Che up and rushed towards the study.

Yuan Che is funny, this is the first time An An holds his hand!I wanted to jokingly say a few words, but seeing his eagerness, I didn't say anything.

In the study room, rice paper is spread out, you study ink and I write, cooperate with each other.

Lin Youan watched Yuan Che write word by word without blinking, the writing was fluent and the meaning was clearly expressed, he felt that the writing was very good, and he sincerely praised: "Not bad!" The writing is very good and strong, not at all Soft, very neat, and charming, my father will definitely praise it when he sees it.

Yuan Che raised his eyebrows, satisfied. His brush calligraphy has been practiced hard to reach this level. Although it is not as good as calligraphy masters, at least it can be seen by others.

"Would you like to write a few words?"

The second sheet of rice paper was only half full, and there was still room. I wanted to add a few more homely greetings, but after looking at An An, it suddenly occurred to me that he might have something to say to his father-in-law, so he asked.

Without thinking, Lin Youan nodded and agreed.

Taking the writing brush handed over by Yuan Che, Lin You'an first shook it to get familiar with the pen holder, then dipped it in ink, and the tip of the brush landed firmly on the paper.

Yuan Che stood aside, watching with a good eye.

An'an's font is relatively thin, clear and elegant, and very aura. Such a comparison is more than a little bit better.

Sure enough, he came from a scholarly family.

It can be seen that the father-in-law must be more aggressive, and I hope that the father-in-law will not shake his head at his words and say that children cannot be taught.

After writing a letter, Yuan Che dried the handwriting, put it in an envelope, and called someone to deliver the letter to the post station.

It's a matter of mind.

Lin Youan's brows stretched, and the corners of his mouth smiled, looking very much looking forward to the arrival of his father-in-law.

Yuan Che didn't want to dampen his hopes. In fact, he didn't know what to do. He always felt that his father-in-law and the others wouldn't come over.

But for the time being, don't tell An An well, let him have hope, and he will feel better.

He thought about it for a while, and according to his father's current improvement, it shouldn't take long for him to be relieved, and then he and An'an will go back again, and by the way, he will personally persuade them to move here.

Yuan Che felt guilty, if his father-in-law was seriously ill, they would have to go back to take care of him anyway, but now his father is obviously more serious, if he had to choose one of the two, he could only choose his father.

Seeing Lin Youan drawing something on another piece of blank rice paper that seemed to be in a good mood, Yuan Che leaned over and saw the miniature version of a family of three. Although the lines were simple, he could still see the familiar outline.

"It's a good painting!" Yuan Che praised sincerely, "I can't even draw a bird." A scumbag like him who paints birds as chickens admires this kind of painting of characters, flowers and birds so vividly people!

However, An An can't treat one more favorably than another, but also draw him and his father!

Lin You'an raised his eyes to look at Yuan Che, revealing a bit of contempt, he couldn't even draw such a simple bird, with a brush tip, a lifelike lark appeared on the paper.

Yuan Che was eager to try, "You teach me?" It felt so easy. Could it be that the teacher's teaching method was incorrect?

Lin You'an raised his chin slightly, "When you have time now, let's try to teach it."

Yuan Chele, what a proud little face!He bowed his head for a moment, bowed his hands pretentiously before he changed his face, and said solemnly: "Teacher, please take the trouble to teach me."

"It's easy to say." Lin Youan tried hard to keep a sullen face.

Then Zhenzhen began to teach, from the posture, to the wrist, to the writing, he spoke carefully, and Yuan Che began to draw according to An An's instructions with a serious face.

Then, looking at the black ink on the paper, Lin Youan's face suddenly collapsed, "No, no, you re-drawn it." Mingming's handwriting is good, why is the drawing not as good as that of a three-year-old child?

"so?"

"Ah, wrong!"

"how about this?"

"..."

Seeing how Yuan Che's drawings were all black and lacquered, Lin You'an simply gave up the treatment.

"You should just watch from the sidelines."

Yuan Che suddenly looked pitiful, he struggled and said, "I think I can save it again."

Lin Youan rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and then pushed forward, "Okay, if you can draw a mandarin duck before tomorrow, I will continue to teach you."

"Mandarin ducks are too difficult, how about drawing a flower?" He was afraid that he would draw a mandarin duck as a duck, and flowers seemed to be less difficult.

"Alright, you can draw a peony."

Yuan Che nodded, looking at the white rice paper as if facing a formidable enemy, thinking about how to write.

"Are you sleeping in the study tonight?"

Yuan Che originally wanted to talk about the relationship between drawing and sleeping, but then he thought that he might have to wait until late to finish it, and would disturb An An when he went back in the middle of the night?

He nodded, thinking to himself, just for one night, yesterday's turmoil was so violent that An An could refresh himself.

Lin Youan nodded in satisfaction, very good.