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As soon as Xing Likun heard that his mother-in-law was cooking, he immediately abducted back, "Mom, it's hard work for you."

Song Jin leaned on the sofa, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she wanted to wedge him to death, do you dare to be thicker-skinned? !

The eyeballs of the two people slipped together, sticky and crooked, Song Xiuzhi had already seen it, the corners of the old lady's eyes were narrowed, and her eyes soaked in wind and frost suddenly became wet. She saw Da Kun treating Song with her own eyes. Sincerely, taking his precious son as a pain in the ass, the mother is finally relieved.

What happened to the two little gourds?

Life is still sweet and prosperous, no worse than others!

Song Xiuzhi choked up a little, fearing that the child would spoil the fun, she quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Hey, let me see, don't eat spicy food, let's make egg noodle soup."

This egg noodle soup is Song Jin's exclusive sick meal since he was a child.

Every time he has a headache, brain fever and loss of appetite, the old lady will make this for him. It is light and nutritious, and it can whet Song Jin's appetite. Other people's children eat chicken legs, candy, and snacks when they are sick. Their family doesn't have it. Song Jin Never make trouble.

Song Jin stared blankly at the kitchen, as if he could see through the wall the back of Song Xiuzhi washing everything... When he was a child, he loved to sit in the yard and watch Song Xiuzhi cook dinner. After a decent meal, during the day, Song Jin drank the cheapest red bean porridge at school, and Song Xiuzhi chewed pickled vegetables and cold steamed buns at the vegetable stall. All the tiredness and sadness disappeared under the smoke from the kitchen dyed red by the setting sun.

At that moment, Song Jin still thought that in the future, he must marry a hard-working daughter-in-law and let Song Xiuzhi sit and wait to eat with him.

But after so many years, Song Xiuzhi was still holding the shovel and handling the spoon, and she didn't even have anyone around her to chat with.

Xing Likun stroked Song Jin's brow heavily with his rough fingertips, knowing everything, "I'll tell mom later, our house is spacious."

Song Jin understood Song Xiuzhi, sniffed and shook her head, "...she must not be happy."

There are no neighbors and neighbors chatting to relieve boredom, no small yard with small three-wheeled flowers and plants, no vegetable sellers and that vegetable shop that spent half of her life, can Song Xiuzhi agree?

She has never been a restless person.

Xing Likun didn't make a sound, kissed his daughter-in-law on the forehead, went into the kitchen in a hurry, rolled up his sleeves and leaned over, "Mom, I'll help you."

Song Xiuzhi was bending over to study natural gas, with a embarrassed face, "Dakun, what can I do with this? I hit it several times but there was no fire."

"You have to turn on the gas valve first, which is the same as our gas tank." Xing Likun lit the fire quickly, and just about to set up the pot to pour water, Song Xiuzhi stopped him, "It's not like that, you just watch from the side."

Put a little oil in the frying pan and heat it up, fry the eggs slightly yellow, boil the water as soon as the aroma rises, add as much water as you want to the noodle soup, and absorb the soup drop by drop into the umami taste, then add the noodles, cook and add salt , scald two lettuce leaves, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and it will be out of the pan in less than 5 minutes.

Song Xiuzhi wiped her hands with a smile, "How about it, is it simple? Have you seen it?"

Just as Xing Likun was about to nod, his chin stopped, his tall body leaned against the refrigerator, and he looked exhausted like an old man who didn't cook, "Mom, I've never cooked, and I can't learn it even if I read it... ... Otherwise, you stay and live with us, firstly, it is convenient to take care of your body, and secondly, Song Jin can act like a baby if he wants to eat, if you get tired of staying at home, we two will drive you to relax."

Back when Xiao Bailong and Xia Jun came to be light bulbs, Xing Likun was furious and wanted to round him up and throw him out, but this person was different, he was his mother-in-law, and Song Jin's real mother. The old lady of Tiantianfu, kind and tolerant, accepted him and Song Jin, allowing them to have the most complete family.

If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, Song Xiuzhi will be taken to live at home, and Xing Likun welcomes him from the bottom of his heart.

He loves to see Song Jin and Song Xiuzhi pretending to be silly and acting obediently, they are so stupid, they are pestering the heart of the second master.

Xing Likun's only regret is that he didn't take the time to stamp his daughter-in-law's buttocks in every corner of the room. From now on, husband and wife activities will have to be fixed at night and in the bedroom, and there will be no more fun...

Song Xiuzhi was so moved, she didn't know the obscene thoughts that her son-in-law was full of.

The old lady sighed and said, "Dakun, Mom knows you and Xiaojin are filial, but I'm cured now, and it's not that I'm too old to move and need someone to take care of me. I really don't want to live with you... You young people have young people. How to live, I can't keep up with my old thinking, it hinders your freedom, and it's inconvenient for us."

"And I'm also reluctant to part with my vegetable shop and my friends in the town. What do I have to talk to you about? It's nothing more than eating enough and not wearing warm clothes. You are not here during the day, and I, an old lady, dare not go out Wandering around, sitting at home is like going to jail, that's all right, don't torment me with filial piety, and live your own life well."

Song Xiuzhi is also a stubborn person, it's over when you finish talking, and you won't be given any room to interrupt, so you turn around and go to the refrigerator to continue ordering things, planning to cook a few dishes, Xing Likun can't do it anymore, you can't tie up the old lady Let's go home, and I can only take a step back, "Mom, it's fine in normal times, but when you have regular checkups in the future, you can live in our house."

Song Xiuzhi handed out the food and said with a smile, "I'm sure...there's no fish at home?"

Xing Likun thought for a while, "Yes, wait a moment."

He copied a narrow knife from the chopping board and went straight to the small pond dug by Yingdi Lin.

Lin Jingxi's purebred Showa koi cost tens of thousands of dollars apiece, usually leisurely and elegant, but now he was frightened by Xing Likun and filled the pond, and the brightest and biggest one was forced to the corner , Protruding eyeballs feel despair.

Xing Likun stretched out his big hand, and grabbed it easily. The sun dappled and flowed through the shade of the trees, smashing the coolness of a pool.

After scraping the scales, breaking the belly, cleaning and scrubbing, chopping off the fish head and destroying the corpse, Second Master Xing carried a piece of fresh fish into the house, and his trouser legs were rolled up to his knees, revealing a sturdy and healthy calf.

Song Jin was startled, and quickly asked him, "Where did this fish come from?"

Xing Likun snorted, "Let him take care of you, and I will finish eating next to each other, so as not to attract mosquitoes to bite you."

Song Jin, "..."

On the table for lunch, three bowls of egg noodle soup, with fried leeks, and a braised carp.

The old lady murmured regretfully, "You child, why did you throw away the fish head, it could have been stewed in soup."

Song Jin choked, the head of the fish was red, so it's deadly, wouldn't it scare you if you brought it back? !

Song Xiuzhi said again, "Xiao Jin, leeks are a good thing, they are specially fried for you, you must finish them."

Leek strengthens yang and strengthens kidneys, which is suitable for Song Jin's symptoms of sore waist and weak legs, walking bald. Song Jin is so embarrassed by her caring mother that she dare not lift her head, and can't wait to get into the noodle bowl.

The three of them had just eaten a few bites when the doorbell rang again. Fang Chong was standing outside holding the child, Xing Lele put his suit jacket on his head to shade him from the sun, and he was sweating from the sun.

As soon as Xing Lele saw Xing Likun and Song Jin, she was so happy that she wanted to be hugged, her mouth was so sweet, and she shouted that Lele missed you.

The child's stomach was rumbling, and his big eyes were shining. When he saw Song Jin, he was almost drooling. He wanted to eat the rice cooked by his auntie, fried prawns, fried walnuts, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and squirrel fish!

Song Jin wobbled by himself, Xing Likun dared not let him hug him, he snatched the child onto the monkey's neck, supported him with one arm, and supported Xing Lele firmly with his broad shoulders.

Song Jin coughed and blushed... Last night, Xing Likun also carried him around in the bedroom, almost hitting the chandelier.

Xing Likun teased the child, Song Jin greeted Fang Chong, "Come in, just in time for lunch."

Fang Chong shook his head, still smiling kindly, with a dimple embedded in his cheek, "No, I have to go back to the company to prepare for the signing of the new group. Lele School has a power outage and there is no class in the afternoon. If you are too busy, let me pick up the child... I thought, it would be better to leave it to you."

Xing Likun and Song Jin looked at each other, they both understood what it meant, but they were confused...

There is no shortage of people around Xing Zeqi, and they call him Fang Chong. Obviously picking up the children is second, because he wants to meet his sweetheart under the pretense... But what Fang Chong means is that he is not happy to see Xing Zeqi?

These two people were fine last time, so what's going on?

Xing Likun had sharp eyes, and immediately saw something was wrong, and asked him, "Brother Chong, did you come here? Where's the car?"

"The car belongs to the company. I'm not on business, so it's inconvenient to drive."

These words mean a lot—the company, isn't that Xing Zeqi's?Is the whole family still divided inside and outside the wall?

"I'm leaving, you go and eat quickly." Fang Chong waved at the child and smiled, Lele pouted, "Goodbye, Uncle Fang..."

This side couldn't be pried open, so Xing Likun called Xing Zeqi. Xing Zeqi heard that Fang Chong put the child here, and his reaction was very flat. He just said something and asked his assistant to pick it up in the afternoon.

"Brother, what happened to you and Brother Chong?"

Xing Zeqi didn't answer, just hung up.

Xing Zeqi has always acted arbitrarily, and no one can interfere in public or private affairs, not even his own father, nor his own younger brother.

Xing Likun really can't figure out these two people, they clearly know each other's thoughts, why can't they each take a step forward?

He really regretted it a little, if he hadn't opened the door to act as a light bulb during the last Chinese New Year, and Xing Zeqi would have kissed him down, maybe things would have happened...

When she regained her senses, Xing Lele had already started acting like a baby with Song Jin, "Auntie, Lele wants to eat something delicious!"

Song Jin pinched the child's face, "Okay, what would Lele want to eat?"

"Squirrel fish!" Xing Lele rode on Xing Likun's head and shook vigorously, "Eat fish, eat fish!"

Song Jin, "..."

There is fish, but the one at home is braised in soy sauce.

"Okay," Xing Likun smirked, and glanced at the small pond not far away, "The last thing our family lacks is fish."

As soon as Xing Lele came, Song Xiuzhi was also happy. The old lady cared about the child, and held Xing Lele in her arms to feed him. Xing Lele didn't want to eat two bites, and said childishly, "Grandma, you can eat too—"

The child is clean and beautiful, looks like a porcelain doll, is polite and has a sweet mouth, which makes Song Xiuzhi feel pained to the bone. When I heard that it is the child of Brother Xing Likun, I like it even more. I have been lamenting the old Xing family Good genes, look how energetic Xiaolelesheng is!

... Why isn't my Xiaojin a girl?If they can have a child with Xing Likun, their childhood will be more perfect.

Song Jin was stared at by the old lady, feeling awkward all over, with chills running down his spine, he quickly finished his meal and coaxed the old and the young upstairs to take a nap.

He sat on the sofa, thinking of Song Xiuzhi holding Xing Lele just now, and suddenly felt guilty. Song Xiuzhi's wish to play tricks on his grandson would never be fulfilled in his life.

Xing Likun hugged him into his arms, and his rough eyes burned Song Jin, "Bao, do you want a child?"

"???"

"Let me do it a few times a day, maybe it will work, my gun is not ordinary."

Xing Likun's eyes fell, his crotch was bulging, which was very convincing.

Song Jin gritted his teeth, "You're not afraid of being worn out and scrapped!"

Xing Likun, "This is called normal practice, and it's easy to rust after holding it in for a long time."

In the afternoon, Lin Jingxi went into the yard to fish on time, and there was still a tall and silent man standing beside him.

Stringing baits, handing drinks, and putting buckets, all from head to toe without making a sound, like a solid and stable shadow.

"There is a very big one... why is it gone?" Lin Jingxi frowned, "Brother Yi, are there any fish missing?"

"No."

Lin Jingxi wanted to count again, but was persuaded by Xiong Yi, "Ah Jing, I bought the fish, and I know how many there are."

"..." Lin Jingxi glared at him, the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back a smile, and he didn't bother to care about it, and went fishing with his pole.

Putting the fish into the bucket, and dumping it all back before leaving, Yingdi Lin was just trying to have fun.

Before dawn the next morning, Xiong Yi carried a bucket into the yard and added two new fish to the pond.