Over there, the whole family was buzzing around Lao Wan.
Here, two sweet young couples accompany Chu Rou in the kitchen making dumplings.
Needless to say, Aunt Rou's craftsmanship is that even when making a dumpling, she can make it red, pink, green, and yellow, and it tastes different.
"Aunt Rou, you are too used to Lao Wan."
Tang Qiao'er complained while working non-stop, making each dumpling look like a round, chubby silver ingot. "Aren't they just dumplings? They are all made into rainbow colors. He wants to summon a dragon. He is really good at it." Troublesome people!"
"Your dad loves dumplings the most, and this is the one he likes. I made the colors on my own whim, so he didn't bother me."
Chu Rou smiled sweetly and said, "I think he eats it alone, and everyone eats it, so why not make more and eat it together."
"You, Aunt Min, and Aunt Su really doted on Lao Wan to no end. In other families, men always dote on women. How come it's reversed in our Tang family?"
Tang Qiaoer turned up her nose and snorted, "Did my mother spoil him like this when she was here? No way."
"Your mother's favorite food is dumplings, and the ones she makes best are also dumplings. Your mother used to make them for your dad. He would eat as much as he wanted. He would never get tired of eating them every day." Chu Rou blurted out with a smile. .
Tang Qiaoer's fingertips holding the dough trembled slightly, and a painful sourness surged straight into her throat.
Shen Jingjue felt the ups and downs of her emotions, and brought the dough that had not yet formed into shape after playing with it for a long time in front of her eyes, and asked with a simple and honest expression: "Qiao'er, I made it, please review it."
"Ugly cried."
When Tang Qiaoer saw this round thing, she laughed, "Is this a sandbag or a meteor hammer? You can cook it and eat it yourself. My life is also my life."
"Okay, I'll eat."
Shen was surprised to see that the little woman had a smile again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he couldn't help but feel confused.
From the words described by the Tang family, it is not difficult to see that Tang Dong was deeply in love with Qiaoer's mother, his first wife.
The feelings couldn't be fake, and Shen Guangjing's so-called love for his mother was like a puddle of mud compared to it.
But since the love is so deep, why should we marry again and again? Is not this contradictory?
"Brother Lin Su, my bag is so ugly, it's far worse than yours." Tang Jin curled his lips coquettishly, feeling so stupid.
"It's not ugly, but it's very beautiful. When it's cooked, leave everything you make to me, and I'll eat it all."
Lin Su's hands were stained with flour and he didn't dare to touch her clean dress, so he carefully wrapped his arms around her waist, his warm lips squirted out a hint of sultry warmth, and he kissed her cheek uncomfortably. grind:
"Dumplings, you and I both want to eat them."
Even as they rubbed their temples together and whispered intimately, Tang Jin still blushed like a brilliant morning glow.
Brother Lin Su is an extremely serious person, including that night, his unfamiliar skills, and the hands caressing her skin pretending to be calm but trembling slightly, all showed that this was also his first time.
And often serious people are the most seductive and have the most vigorous sexual tension when they are not serious.
Chu Rou was concentrating on making dumplings, seemingly unaware of the young couple's intimate interaction.
However, the corners of his lips that were raised quietly showed a hint of joy.
Well-matched, business marriage, family glory
None of this is as important as my daughter's happiness.
What's more, if you look across the country, there are a few who can match up with the Tang family. Even if there are, it's like opening a blind box. Who can guarantee whether what comes out is a mythical beast or an ox or a horse.
Tang Qiaoer's eyes darkened, and she felt that the relationship between Lin Su and Jiumei was different from before.
They, won't, already? !
At this time, Tang Yue hurriedly walked in from outside the kitchen, disrupting her whims.
