husband and wife marriage

The author has something to say: See how Chumu saved the day?

"Today is Chumu's first time at home, how can I let him cook! Could it be that Xianyu is not satisfied with godfather's cooking skills?"

"No... godfather's cooking is the best! Xianyu is just curious!" Yang Xianyu stuck out her tongue playfully at Song's father, "That's right, today is the first time godfather comes to the house, I It seems so impolite..."

"Yes! Xianyu is really sensible." Father Song smiled, "I'm almost ready for dinner, there are only a few dishes left uncooked. I'm going to fry it now. You guys watch TV and chat first."

After saying that, Father Song stood up, smiled kindly at Chu Mu, and walked towards the kitchen, but at this moment, Mother Song's displeased voice sounded.

"Song Yiguo, come back to me! Chumu, go to the kitchen and fry the vegetables."

"what?"

Facing Mother Song's sudden words, Chu Mu's beautiful eyes were full of doubts - didn't the daughter-in-law treat her warmly on the first day she came home?Where did someone ask him to cook?He is not a servant?

"As a mother-in-law, I want to try my daughter-in-law's cooking skills, can't I?"

"Mom, Xiao Mu is a guest..."

"Since he is your wife, he is a member of the family over there. How can there be a saying that guests are not guests?"

"But……"

"But what?" Mother Song said aggressively, "Yu Jing, don't tell me you were joking just now, in fact, Chu Mu doesn't know how to cook at all."

"How could it be? Wife, you worry too much..."

Song's father came out to smooth things over again, but Song's mother gave him a hard look: "If that's the case, then why not let him cook?"

"actually……"

"Ok, deal."

Mother Song pushed Song Yujing's words back without a smile on her face.Obviously, her old man is determined to ask Chu Mu to cook, and in this case... Chu Mu put his heart on the line, raised his head, and showed a decent and cute smile at Song's mother, saying:

"Since my mother is so thoughtful, I will be hypocritical if I don't follow orders! But...if I don't do well, don't laugh at me..."

"Our Yujing all say that your cooking is delicious, so how can you not cook well? Unless..."

Song's mother still had that cynical look, but Chu Mu didn't say anything, he still maintained that cute smile, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Then I'll help Xiaomu wash the vegetables." Song Yujing followed closely behind.

The Song family's kitchen is very large, and the first thing Song Yujing did when he entered the kitchen was to close the door.

"Hey—you don't know how to cook, so don't make promises, okay?"

After closing the door, Song Yujing was completely different from the good man who wholeheartedly protected his wife just now, and he looked at Chumu coldly.

"I don't want to either! Who made your mother be so aggressive! With the situation just now, how can I not agree!" Chu Mu said.

"As long as you don't make a sound, I can find my own way." Song Yu Jing said.

"Che—is your so-called method just singing and doing Tai Chi with your father?" Chu Mu raised his eyebrows.

"It's better than you don't know how to do push-ups!" Song Yujing crossed his arms and looked at Chu Mu with a half-smile.

"As an ally, are you just watching with cold eyes like this? Don't forget, the fundamental purpose of our marriage is to deal with our respective parents. Anyway, I have already dealt with it. I will do my best on your side. If it doesn't work, you can't blame me! Who made your mother so difficult..."

Cu Mu shrugged. He is a principled person. Now that he has reached an agreement with Song Yujing, he will try his best to do it, but if it doesn't work, he won't feel guilty...

"You just turn on the fire, put some oil in the pot, and put on a show!"

While speaking, Song Yujing took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of phone numbers.

"Don't tell me that you plan to order takeaway and pretend that I did it."

"Or else?" Song Yujing raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, even if you order takeaway, how do you bring it in? Are your parents watching in the living room? Could it be that they just take it to the kitchen? It's ten here..."

"Don't worry about this, I have my own way."

"Cut—come on! It will be even more troublesome if things are not handled properly! I'll do the cooking!" Shumu shrugged, rolled up the cuffs, took the apron beside him, and tied it skillfully.

"I'll do it! Don't hold back if you don't know how to do it..." Song Yu glanced at Chumu.

"When did I say I can't cook?" Chu Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Then you were so nervous just now?" Song Yujing Yang Mei looked at Chu Mu with interest. He could clearly feel his tension when he held him in his arms just now, and his whole body was tense.

"Is there?" Chu Mu raised his face and smiled, "It must be that you feel that there is something wrong with the system!"

He would never admit that it was because it was unnatural for him to be held in a man's arms for the first time.

"is it?"

Song Yujing's charming eyes narrowed, and suddenly he looked at Chu Mu with a half-smile, with evil eyes written in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Don't look at me like that, really, I've got goosebumps all over the floor!" Chu Mu pretended to wipe his arm, and turned around dissatisfied.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Brother Yujing, godmother asked me to help you!" Yang Xianyu's delicate voice came.

"Help? Dare is here to supervise! Your mother really has a way!" Chu Mupi looked at Song Yujing with a non-smiling smile. While talking, he had already stepped forward, reached out to open the door, and stuck out his tongue at Song Yujing with a smile, "really Gold is not afraid of fire."

Song Yujing was quite worried, this man was unreliable no matter what!

He was about to say something, but Yang Xianyu had already run in, stretched out his hand to hold Song Yujing's arm intimately, and dragged Song Yujing away:

"Brother Yujing, I'm here! You're going out, godfather asked you to play chess with him!"

While speaking, the whole person seemed to be attached to him.

Song Yujing was pushed out by Yang Xianyu, he turned his head to look at Chumu, only to see him crossing his chest, winking at him ambiguously, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Why are you laughing! Hurry up and work!"

After Yang Xianyu pushed Song Yujing out of the kitchen, the sweet and well-behaved smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he was extremely cold when facing Chu Mu.