"cough..."

My son-in-law is really awesome!

"What's there to say to an old guy like him? Hui Hui is such a kid. Why haven't you come down yet? Just go up first..." Yang Yinan said, "Lao Suo, what are you doing standing around? Let's go and buy groceries."

Got it!"

"Isn't it all right yesterday...ah...just come!"

Suo Zhihui is putting on makeup. To be precise, she is doing the final touches, a full-body facial mask.

When Li Cang entered, she and Qin Zhenzhen were standing in the bathroom wearing bath towels like two crosses. Qin Zhenzhen was applying it on her face, and Suo Zhihui was applying it on all parts except her face, with six big eyes.

Staring small eyes, the air is silent.

Li Cang subconsciously looked at the door handle he broke and replaced last time, gave up, and simply settled on the sofa: "You two just woke up?"

Qin Zhenzhen pointed at the equipment on Suo Zhihui's body and chirped: "What? She has been torturing me for four hours. She got up before dawn to do the whole set. Teacher Cang, didn't you drink yesterday? Why are you so early?

"

"Well, maybe the amount of alcohol has increased recently?"

The little girl pouted her lips without mercy.

Suo Zhihui blushed a little: "I'll be fine soon."

This nonsense is real. Can this kind of thing be said in person? Shame or shame is secondary. It's just... It's like asking for credit...

Li Cang walked around the room twice but couldn't find the girl's hidden snacks. He was a little disappointed. He was probably weak after coming out of the mirage area. All he could think about all day was eating. Seeing the white and tender skin

All the living people wanted to take a few bites to satisfy their appetite: "Ang, don't worry, Uncle Suo and Aunt Yang went out, they said they were shopping for groceries, and they probably won't be back until a while."

This took a while, almost an hour passed.

The truth is, it's not that Suo Mingyuan is worried about Li Cang. Strictly speaking, what he is worried about is actually his precious daughter.

There were a total of twenty-two dishes at lunch. Yang Yinan said warmly: "See, you were drunk again yesterday? Come on, let's have a bowl of soup first. This is an old hen that has only been fed for five years. Last night,

I set up a firewood stove and simmered it outside, it was very fragrant!”

These days, it's easy to find a walking corpse that has been practicing for two and a half years, but it is easier to find an old hen that has been fed for five years...

Disaster!

Li Cang is now like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled. Eating all morning can't alleviate his hunger at all. He is a glutton himself, so he naturally doesn't know what politeness means, and he raises his frowning eyebrows.

"How about it?"

Li Cang raised his thumb: "Fresh! Fat!"

Yang Yinan was so satisfied that she filled up her cup without waiting for Li Cang to finish his drink: "Eat more, eat more, Aunt Yang can't compare with your Aunt Kong's cooking skills, so I just worked hard on the ingredients and home cooking, Zhen Zhen also

More, Hui Hui?"

"Um..."

"Thank you Aunt Yang!"

Suo Mingyuan was holding an empty soup bowl, as if his heart was empty.

Yang Yinan casually asked about the situation on the track outside, and Li Cang responded in a nonchalant manner. He obviously didn't think there was any thrilling plot, but Aunt Yang and Qin Zhenzhen were so enthusiastic about it, their eyes sparkling.

Yan exclaimed again and again. Teacher Cang's face, which was not very expressive and always wore a decent and socially expected smile, could be said to be red. There was a hint of embarrassment in the cordial and harmonious scene.

“e=(′o｀*)))”
Chapter completed!