Chapter 1182

Mrs. Xiao took a bite of the dish and put it in her mouth. The beautiful woman's smile was natural and satisfied.

"Mom, what's up?" Tang Yaoyao is looking forward to it.

"It's delicious. I'm used to eating delicacies on weekdays. The taste is nostalgic." Xiao Fu pushed Xiao Zhenqiao's arm: "husband, don't you think so? My daughter-in-law's cooking is just right. "

Xiao Zhenqiao only took a small bite and catered to Mrs. Xiao's words: "well."

"Just like I used to." Mrs. Xiao missed them when they had gone through so many years.

Only after such a long time can we cherish it.

Xiao Zhen Jotun, and said: "compared with you, of course, you are the best."

Mrs. Xiao didn't seem to have such a good idea: "don't be shy and sweet in front of the children."

Xiao Zhenqiao is not a sweet talker. He says very little. Many words come from his heart and need to learn.

On weekdays, Mrs. Xiao also liked to hear what he said. It was rare for him to open his mouth and feel warm.

But her son and daughter-in-law were all here, and she felt embarrassed.

Xiao Zhenqiao coughed for a while and said seriously, "let's have dinner."

Tang Yaoyao made the lunch. In order to support the audience, she ate it all. She watched Xiao Jin Han eat a lot.

She couldn't believe it. The whole family was so supportive.

I thought I was a chef.

"How delicious is it?"

Xiao Jinhan's handsome face was full of satisfaction: "as long as you make it, I have to eat it clean."

With such a wife, he is not satisfied with anything else.

Tang Yaoyao's cooking is not bad, and it's not particularly delicious.

It's a home-made dish, but it's pleasant.

Xiao Zhenqiao is in the living room with Mrs. Xiao. They are watching TV. Mrs. Xiao can't help but shed tears when she sees the abusive part.

Xiao Zhenqiao handed the paper towel and said, "TV plays are all deceptive. Don't cry."

Mrs. Xiao was so moved by the plot that she couldn't help crying and replied, "I know, but I'm so moved."

Said leaning against Xiao Zhenqiao's arms, Xiao Zhenqiao comfortingly patted her back.

When Tang Yaoyao saw them, she felt very warm in the bottom of her heart. Her family were all friendly and happy, which was also what she longed for most.

You don't have to stay in a broken, calculating home.

Perhaps in the early years, Tang's life was too cold and mean.

Now she feels very full.

One world, to another heaven.

"Mom and dad have a great relationship."

Xiao Jin Han encircled her waist from behind and said in a low voice, "we will only have better feelings than them in the future."

"How do you know?" Tang Yaoyao picked eyebrows: "a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

"Have you heard a word?"

"Well?"

"One generation is better than another." Xiao Jinhan is extremely serious: "especially in the aspect of spoiling his wife."

“……”

In the afternoon, Mrs. Xiao watched TV and was sleepy.

Xiao Zhenqiao sent her back to her room, looked at the time and ran to the kitchen alone.

After the meeting, there was a rhythmic sound.

More and more movement, causing Tang Yaoyao's curiosity.

She went downstairs to the kitchen to have a look. Xiao Zhenqiao lifted his sleeve, put on his apron, and cut the chicken with a kitchen knife in his hand.

He had never done such a thing. He was unfamiliar with the sabre, indifferent, but attentive.

The appearance of an apron is like a good husband who dotes on his wife and children.

Dad looks cold, but he's warm inside.

This is Tang Yaoyao's first view.

Tang Yaoyao couldn't help laughing.

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