Chapter 103: : Try to punch Laozi twice

"Mom, have dinner, come and craft!"
Yue Zitong, who was sitting on the sofa with her mother and chatting, took her mother-in-law's hand to stand up like an innocent child, and walked quickly towards the restaurant.
For Aunt Yue who kicked Li Nanfang when she went to the kitchen in her apron without moving her hand, she only told an untrue story. She said that it was a shameless behavior by her craftsmanship. Li Nanfang decided not to expose Xuanyuandi to his own sake.
But the mother-in-law who knows what her daughter is, she is not polite, raised her hand and pointed her forehead with her index finger, and scolded with a grin: "Silly girl, I really thought I didn't know that you would have noodles, but I don't know anything else? "
My mother-in-law is observant of what she has done, and my son-in-law is grateful.
Li Nanfang thanked him in his heart, and put the plate on the table with a smile.
After being dismantled by his mother, Yue Zitong didn't blush, and said with a grin: "I'm a helper. Li Nanfang, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes, you helped. The tofu and the radish ham are all carved by you with skill. How can I, a clumsy man, do these fine work?"
Li Nanfang opened the chair for his mother-in-law, and after asking her to sit down, he pointed to the moonlit night on the twenty-four bridge and said, "Tongtong, you can introduce to mom, what is the name of this dish and what it means. "
When Yue Zitong went to the kitchen just now, he saw that Li Nanfang was carving tofu with a small knife, but all his thoughts were put on Xuanyuanrong, and he didn't even notice what he had made.
After taking a closer look now, I only took one look, and my mouth grew in surprise, his face was full of disbelief, and he asked, "This, this is what you did?"
Li Nanfang hurriedly pushed forward: "It wasn't me who did it, but you did it."
If it was a daughter who did it, how could she be so surprised now, but mother-in-law would naturally not dismantle her again. On the contrary, she especially liked the relationship between her daughter and son-in-law.
This is the most nostalgic little game between young couples. It is more elegant than Hongguoguo's flirting. I don't know how many times it is elegant. The relationship between husband and wife will be unknowingly and qualitatively improved.
The Yue family is a top-notch giant in Jinghua. They must be very particular about food and clothes. The mother-in-law is Lao Yue's little daughter-in-law, what kind of big meal hasn't been eaten before?
But she has never seen it. Someone can use a piece of tofu and carve it like a small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River. There are more than 20 bridge holes, each of which is connected to the left and right, exuding the scent of ham, and the white soup under the bridge. There are many tiny moons floating on the juice, which should be carved out of quail eggs.
On the small bridge, there are a pair of young men and women, scholar and lady. The scholar holds an umbrella carved out of carrots. The lady leaned on his shoulder and looked up at the sky----
Staring at this dish, after a full minute, the mother-in-law sighed softly: "Ah, Nanfang, it's really a shame for you to be a man who can make such a dish. I..."
"Mom, isn't it your first day to have a meal? Of course I have to be careful to make you satisfied."
Li Nanfang smiled and interrupted his mother-in-law's words: "In the future, I will only make good food, and I don't need to be too pretty. After all, this thing is very time-consuming."
"Haha, okay, I will take your filial piety. If you are a family, you don't have to be polite in the future."
The mother-in-law smiled and nodded, and asked, "South, what is the name of this dish?"
Before Li Nanfang answered, Yue Zitong said first: "Twenty-four bridges and moonlit night!"
Yue Sanba must have seen "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" too. Li Nanfang thought so silently in his heart that she let her brag there, saying how she racked her brains to entertain a good mother's first meal , Gave advice and instructed Li Nanfang to make this famous dish. The implication is that the future life is naturally, warm and comfortable.
The artistic conception of Twenty-Four Bridges and the moonlit night was originally warm and comfortable, and this kind of life was what Yue wanted most.
If it’s a mess, the scholar lady just ran to the bridge in the middle of the night with an umbrella to pretend to watch the moon, and as a result, a group of reckless men would rush out with knives, the men would hack them to death, and the women would pull them back. Fight, lottery!
The mother and daughter of the Yue family came from wealthy families. They didn't need Li Nanfang to guide them where to eat. They knew that the most delicious soup was the soup, especially the little moon floating under the bridge, which was the essence of this dish.
Of course, the small bridge carved into tofu tastes quite good, but the mother-in-law couldn’t bear to destroy it, and Yue Zi’s childish heart was still dark, so he took the spoon down, scooped up half of the scholar’s ​​body, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed. Squinting at Li Nanfang, as if eating him.
After a happy supper, it was already after midnight.
When Yue Zitong pushed away the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to persuade his mother to take a rest, Li Nanfang coughed and looked straight at the bowls and chopsticks, all meanings speak for themselves.
Damn, this is for my auntie to wash the pot and dishes!
Damn it, will this work be done exclusively by my aunt?
Yue Zitong complained in her heart, but she couldn’t say anything. Don’t forget that she is now playing the role of a good wife and mother. When Li Nanfang just came back, she condescended to change shoes for the scum, washing the pot and washing the dishes. This is part of the business.
After the auntie Ben went to the kitchen carrying the bowls and chopsticks full of resentment, Li Nanfang poured clean water for his mother-in-law.
Drinking tea is no longer possible at this time. Mother-in-law is already very excited. If you drink tea, don’t go to bed tonight. Although it is Saturday and you don’t need to go to work, it’s okay for Li Nanfang to accompany her until dawn, but Judging from her smooth skin, she has never stayed up overnight. If she does not sleep all night, it will definitely disrupt her fixed biological clock, leading to endocrine disorders and small acne on her face----
"Southern, how is your mother?"
Picking up the water glass and sipping her saliva, the mother-in-law mentioned her elder niece, and Gein is Li Nanfang's mother, and she, the little aunt, had better not call her by name in front of him.
Li Nanfang, who stretched out his hand to serve a glass of water, immediately sat down, and replied respectfully and respectfully: "It's okay. Whenever it rains on a cloudy day, I always get back pain. But in the past two years, it has been much better than before."
"Hey, when your master started, it was too ruthless."
The mother-in-law sighed and looked at the kitchen, "That's also Tongtong's ignorance, and it shouldn't be----"
Li Nanfang interrupted her: "Mom, I was wrong in that matter, Tongtong did nothing wrong."
The mother-in-law smiled and stopped continuing the topic: "Look for a chance in the future. You can persuade your mother, since your health is not good, don't live in such a remote place. Come to Qingshan City and live with us. After Tongtong had a child, she helped me take care of the child together, and the family was happy, okay?"
Li Nanfang really wanted to live with his mother, of course he promised, and bewildered her mother-in-law to call her mother tomorrow, hoping to persuade her.
"Mom, it's a little bit down now, I'm a little tired, should I rest early?"
When the two were chatting happily, Yue Zitong beat his back with his backhand, yawned and walked out of the kitchen in tears.
Seeing her daughter, who had never touched Yang Chunshui since she was a child, was going to wash the pot and wash the dishes. The mother-in-law was happier. This is what a good wife looks like. She said that her daughter is now a strong woman, but she can’t be too strong in front of her husband. That would arouse Li Nanfang's disgust.
Doing some housework properly can not only strengthen the relationship between husband and wife, but also digest food through exercise. It is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. You must stick to it and exercise more in the future. Don't do it like now. Cleaning a pot is like doing it. What a painstaking physical work like that.
The mother-in-law is definitely a good first-class woman, very considerate of her daughter-in-law, so even if she really didn't want to go to rest, she nodded, stood up with a smile, and walked up the stairs with her daughter.
From the beginning to the end, she never asked about Li Nanfang who drove into someone. The son-in-law was able to rush back to cook for her, which in itself proved to be done. Why bother to talk about these unpleasant things to destroy the current situation. Warm atmosphere?
"Tongtong, rest early too."
The mother-in-law stood at the door of the bedroom, telling her daughter this way.
"I know, soon."
Yue Zitong raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
"Stupid boy, this kind of masculine action should be done less in the future-ok, ok, mom won't talk about you anymore, can't it?"
The mother-in-law stretched out her hand dotingly, tied her sideburns for her daughter, smiled at Li Nanfang on the sofa downstairs, opened the door and walked in.
Yue Zitong immediately put his ear on the door panel and listened to the sound of his mother's footsteps disappearing, and then rushed to Li Nanfang downstairs to raise his hand. Just about to snap his fingers, they turned into hook fingers, like calling a puppy, let him Get up quickly.
Li Nanfang was really embarrassed to live in the same room with Yue Zitong, and I was really afraid that she would sleepwalk at night. The scissors clicked while he was asleep-wouldn't it be miserable?
Like a dumb riddle, Li Nanfang shook his head and pointed his finger at his room.
"No, get out quickly, all your broken things have been cleaned up in my house."
Yue Zitong opened her mouth and said silently. Li Nanfang pretended to be stupid and didn't understand it. It was not until she acted like she was about to cut off his head with a knife, and then stepped onto the stairs that she had never walked up once.
There was still a little excitement, really hopeless, wasn't it just to go to Yue Sanba's best friend's room, and it was not to go to the devil's cave, you had to hold your head high, so as not to be underestimated by her and laughed.
"The 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 pushed him in as a prisoner vigorously like a wicked prison guard, then stepped in and closed the door with a slam.
"Let's talk, my mother won't hear it?"
Li Nanfang turned around and asked.
Yue Zitong said coldly: "Don't be close to our mother, that's my mother."
Li Nanfang didn't care about her bad attitude, and asked: "Then what should I call her? Lao Yang, or Mrs. Yue, don't call her little grandma as he did when he was a child?"
Yue Zitong was stunned. She just instinctively disliked Li Nanfang calling his mother-in-law's mother, but she didn't consider that he had no other choice but to call her mother. She waved his hand a little irritably, "Okay, okay, let's see if you call mother. If you shout so diligently, just call Mom. However, you can only shout on your mouth, not in your heart."
"I'm calling in my heart, can she hear it?"
Li Nanfang snorted: "Yue Zitong, I actually hate me more than you, and I hate you even more. As a woman, there is no feminine tenderness, and she can't even cook food. She is full of swear words all day long, smoking and drinking make me look like a gangster. Like, I really take myself seriously."
"Staring?"
Li Nanfang continued to sneer: "Staring, what kind of ability to raise your fist, if you have the ability, you can try to punch Laozi twice. I promise that everyone in the world knows that I won't shout."
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