It can only be said that this time Qiao Ya Ruan and Feng Feng played the emotional card is correct, maternal love is great, but the word "next generation" even exists. The old man always has a strange feeling about his children.

Feng Feng watched his mother-in-law loose, but he thought that he was here, and his mother-in-law was not easy to pull down her face to get the gift, so he got up directly, "aunt, I brought some food materials, and I went to prepare lunch first."

Qiao Ya Ruan directly took off his slippers, lifted his feet to the sofa, watched Feng Feng carry the ingredients in, tut tut said: "Mom, you really love me."

"You this wench how don't understand, this man's mind is sinister once, unavoidably have a second time." Joe's mother scolded in a low voice, but she took the baby to her lap and sat down.

"Mom, they don't say that the prodigal son doesn't change his money. Besides, what's wrong with me? They have more money than me, and the woman around them is not as good-looking as me. You don't know your daughter's virtue. If he's not at home, I can only take her to beg for food. I can't buy a dish, and I don't know if the refrigerator is rotten." Qiao Ya Ruan rolled his eyes and said.

The little girl is still playing with the ruby in her hand. When she hears mommy's words, she frowns, "Daddy cooks."

Joe's mother was choked by her daughter. Thinking of yesterday's news, she called her daughter and thought that few men could stand her daughter.

Qiao Ya Ruan reached for the remote control, turned on the TV, and did not talk to her own mother.

Joe's father looked at the mother and daughter, sat down beside her, reached for her hand and said, "your mother is just afraid that you will get hurt."

Qiao Ya Ruan casually changed the stage. Naturally, she knew what her mother meant, but she felt that her mother had gone too far.

"Mom, do you care that he asked me to kneel once? In these years, every time he came, you drove him out. There were 15 times out of 20 times. Do you think if his mom is still alive, can he treat me?" Qiao Ya Ruan also made it clear that he wanted to take down his mother this time, so he said good things for Feng Feng.

"Her mother doesn't want to see you when she's alive." Joe's mother sneered.

Qiao Ya Ruan stopped for a moment and forgot that her mother didn't know about Feng Feng's mother.

"Forget it, I'll see him cook." Qiao Ya Ruan said, put on shoes and went directly to the kitchen.

Qiao's father looked at Qiao's mother and her angry eyes turned red.

"Grandma, don't you like Daddy?" He asked in a low voice, with grievances in his voice.

Joe's mother looked at the poor little one and touched her head. "Go, grandma, take you out to play for a while."

Feng Feng was still cooking when he was hugged from behind. He was stunned and said with a low smile, "negotiation failed?"

Qiao Ya Ruan nodded, hugged him for a while, then released, "you said that if I take a picture of you and post a microblog, will I be killed by human flesh, and their male God actually cooks?"

"Yesterday, xiaoluoluo has sent me a picture of cleaning the refrigerator. Their man has long been a repairman." Feng Feng gave a faint smile.

Qiao Ya Ruan shot, but did not send, but put away his mobile phone, "I heard George let you pick up the new play in the morning, why don't you pick it up?"

"Idol drama, the protagonist is a 256 graduate tutor, Lao Tzu more than 30 people, not interested in playing what little fresh meat." Feng Feng said, "besides, the main purpose of this play is to push Zhao wanwan."

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