Chapter 103

"Mom, it's time to eat. Come and try my craft!"

Sitting on the sofa chatting with his mother, Yue Zitong, like a child who is not familiar with the world, takes his mother-in-law's hand and stands up and walks quickly to the restaurant.

For Aunt Yue, who went to the kitchen in her apron without moving her hand, only told an untrue story and kicked Li Nanfang. She said that it was shameless of her craftsmanship. Seeing that she gave Xuanyuan back to her, Li Nanfang decided not to tear her down.

But the mother-in-law, who knew what her daughter was, was not polite. She raised her hand and pointed her head with her index finger. She was angry and laughed and scolded: "silly girl, I really thought I didn't know you knew nothing except that you would have noodles."

My mother-in-law is very observant, and my son-in-law is very grateful.

Li Nanfang thanks in his heart and puts the plate on the table with a smile.

After being torn down by his mother, Yue Zitong didn't blush either. He said with a smile, "I'm a helper. Li Nanfang, do you think so? "

"Yes, yes, you've helped. The tofu, the radish and ham are all carved by your skillful hand. How can I be a clumsy man to do these fine hair jobs?"

Li Nanfang opened the chair for his mother-in-law, asked her to sit down, pointed to the bright moon night of the 24 bridge, and said, "Tong Tong, you come to introduce this dish to your mother, what's its name and what's its meaning."

When Yue Zitong went to the kitchen just now, he saw Li Nanfang carving tofu with a small knife, but his whole mind was on Xuanyuan. He didn't notice what he had done.

Now, after looking at it carefully, he was surprised to grow up with a small mouth and a face full of disbelief. He asked, "this, this is what you do?"

Li Nanfang quickly gave way: "I didn't do it, you did it."

If her daughter did it, how could she be so surprised now? But her mother-in-law didn't tear her apart. On the contrary, she especially liked the relationship between her daughter and her son-in-law, which often happened.

This is the most nostalgic little game between young couples. It's more elegant than hongguoguo's flirting. I don't know how many times, and the couple's feelings will be improved unconsciously.

Yue's family is one of the first-class families in Beijing. They must be very particular about food and clothing. As Lao Yue's daughter-in-law, what kind of dinner have you never had?

But she has never seen anyone carve a small bridge in Jiangnan with a piece of tofu. There are more than 20 holes in the bridge. Each hole is connected to the left and right, giving off the smell of ham. There are many tiny moons floating on the white soup under the bridge, which should be carved with quail eggs.

On the bridge, there is a young man and woman, a scholar and a lady. The scholar holds an umbrella carved from a carrot. The lady leans on his shoulder and looks up at the sky——

After staring at the dish for a full minute, my mother-in-law sighed: "Oh, South, I'm really sorry that you are a man who can make such a dish. I... "

"Mom, it's not the first day you've been here, the first time you've had a meal. Of course, I have to be careful to satisfy you."

Li Nanfang interrupted his mother-in-law with a smile: "in the future, I will only make delicious food, not too good-looking. After all, it takes a lot of time."

"Well, I'll take your filial piety. It's a family. You're welcome in the future. "

Mother in law nodded with a smile and asked, "south, what's the name of this dish?"

Before Li Nanfang could answer, Yue Zitong said, "the moon night of the 24th bridge!"

Yue Sanba must have seen the legend of the arched hero. Li Nanfang thought in silence that she would let her boast there. She said how she racked her brains and gave advice to guide Li Nanfang to make this famous dish for her first meal. The implication is that she will live a warm and comfortable life in the future.

The artistic conception of the moon night on the 24th bridge is originally warm and comfortable. This kind of life is what mother-in-law yearns for most.

If the war is in chaos, the scholar lady just ran to the bridge with an umbrella in the middle of the night and forced to watch the moon. As a result, a group of reckless men would rush out with a knife. The man would be killed with a knife, and the woman would be pulled back. Everyone would be happy. Don't fight and draw lots!

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came from a rich family. They didn't need Li Nanfang to guide them where to eat. They knew that the most delicious soup was soup, especially the little moons floating under the bridge.

Of course, the small bridge made of tofu also tastes very good. It's just that Yue Zi's mother-in-law can't bear to destroy it, or that Yue Zi's childlike innocence is black. He just goes down with a spoon, digs half of the scholar's body away, puts it into his mouth and chews it. He squints at Li Nanfang, as if eating him.

After a happy supper, it's already after zero.

Yue Zitong pushed away the chopsticks and was about to persuade his mother to have a rest when Li Nanfang coughed and looked at the chopsticks with his eyes straight in his eyes.

Damn, this is to let my aunt wash the dishes!

God damn it. I won't be responsible for this job in the future, will I?

Yue Zitong complained in her heart, but she couldn't say anything. Don't forget that she is playing the role of a good wife and mother. When Li Nanfang just came back, she condescended to change the shoes for the scum. It was her duty to wash the dishes.

After my aunt went to the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks, Li Nanfang poured water for her mother-in-law.

It's no good drinking tea at this time. My mother-in-law is already very excited. If she drinks tea again, she won't go to bed tonight. Although tomorrow is Saturday and she doesn't have to go to work, it's OK for Li Nanfang and Li Nanfang to accompany her until dawn. However, judging from her smooth skin, she never stays up overnight. If she doesn't sleep for a night, it will disturb her fixed biological clock and lead to endocrine disorders, Small pimples on the face——

"Nanfang, how is your teacher's mother?"

She took a glass of water and sipped her saliva. Her mother-in-law mentioned her great niece, because that's Li NanFang's teacher's mother. As a little aunt, she had better not call her name directly in front of him.

Li Nanfang, who was just about to serve the cup, immediately sat upright and respectfully replied, "OK. That is, when it rains on a cloudy day, there is always a backache. But these two years are much better than before. "

"Well, your master was a little too cruel at the beginning."

The mother-in-law sighed and looked at the kitchen: "that's also because Tong Tong is not sensible. At that time, he shouldn't --"

Li Nanfang interrupted her: "Mom, I was wrong about that. Tong Tong didn't do anything wrong."

My mother-in-law laughed and stopped talking about this topic: "look for opportunities in the future. You can persuade your teacher's mother. Since she is not in good health, don't live in such a remote place. Come to Qingshan city and live with us. When you have children with Tong Tong, help me to look after the children. The whole family is happy, isn't it? "

Li Nanfang really wanted to live with his teacher's mother. Of course, he was full of promise and bewitched his mother-in-law to call her tomorrow, hoping to persuade her.

"Mom, I'm a little bit tired. Why don't I have a rest early?"

When they were chatting happily, Yue Zitong banged his back with his backhand, yawned and went out of the kitchen in tears.

My mother-in-law is even more happy to see that her daughter, who has never touched yangchunshui since she was a child, now goes to wash the dishes. This is what a good daughter-in-law looks like. The daughter is a strong woman now, but she can't be too strong in front of her husband. That will arouse Li Nanfang's disgust.

Doing some housework properly can not only enhance the relationship between husband and wife, but also digest food through exercise. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. We have to stick to it and exercise more in the future. Don't brush a pot like what we are doing now.

The mother-in-law is absolutely a first-class good woman. She is considerate of her daughter and son-in-law, so even if she really doesn't want to have a rest, she still nods, stands up with a smile, and walks up the stairs accompanied by her daughter.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't ask about Li NanFang's driving accident. Her son-in-law was able to come back to cook for her, which in itself proved that it had been done. Why talk so much about these unpleasant things to destroy the current warm atmosphere?

"Tong Tong, you should rest early."

The mother-in-law stood at the door of the bedroom and told her daughter.

"I see. Soon."

Yue Zitong raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Silly child, this kind of masculine action, later less do - good, good, mother don't say you, still can't?"

The mother-in-law dotingly stretched out her hand and gathered her hair for her daughter. Then she laughed at Li Nanfang on the sofa downstairs and opened the door and went in.

Yue Zitong immediately put his ear on the door and listened to his mother's footsteps. After they disappeared, he raised his hand to Li Nanfang downstairs. Just as he was about to snap his fingers, he became a hook finger again. It was like calling a dog to roll up.

Li Nanfang is really afraid to live in the same room with Yue Zitong. He is afraid that she will sleepwalk at night. When he is asleep, the scissors snap. Isn't that miserable?

Like a riddle, Li Nanfang shook his head and pointed to his room.

"I can't. get out of here. You've already cleaned up my house."

Yue Zitong opened his mouth and said a word in silence. Li Nanfang pretended to be stupid and didn't understand. She didn't set foot on the stairs that she had never walked up once until she tried to cut off his head with a knife.

I'm still a little excited. I'm really hopeless. I'm not going to my best friend's room. I'm not going to the devil's den. I have to hold my head high to avoid being underestimated and ridiculed by her.

"Ink is a fart. Go in!"

Li Nanfang just walked to the bedroom door, craned his neck and was about to look in. Yue Zitong, like an evil prison guard, pushed him in as a prisoner. Then he flashed in and slammed the door.

"Our mother won't hear us when we talk, will she?"

Li Nanfang turned and asked.

Yue Zitong said coldly, "don't make up with my mother. It's my mother."

Li Nanfang didn't care about her bad attitude, and asked: "what should I call her? Lao Yang, or Madame Yue, don't you call her granny like you did when you were a child

Yue Zitong was stunned. She was just instinctively disgusted that Li Nanfang called his mother-in-law, but he didn't think that he had no other choice but to call his mother. He waved his hand impatiently: "OK, OK, just call your mother as attentive as you call her. However, you can only shout in your mouth, but not in your heart. "

"I cry in my heart, can she hear me?"

Li Nanfang sneered: "Yue Zitong, in fact, I hate you more than you hate me. As a woman, she doesn't have the gentleness of a woman. She can't even cook. She talks dirty all day. She smokes and drinks like a hooligan. She really takes herself seriously. "

"Stare?"

Li Nanfang continued to sneer: "stare, what is the ability to raise your fist? If you have the ability, you can give me two punches. I promise you won't shout. It's known all over the world."