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Chapter 48 An Uneasy Meal

Song Guo's "crazy smile" made the two startled.

Wang Yanyan immediately withdrew his hand, hugged the pinecone next to him in a disguised way, rubbed the pinecone's little head and asked, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

The sweaty hand in my hand left, what about the book, how should I use one word to describe my mood, that is - feeling lost~ Dashu's hand is not big, and it is not the soft and full type, but hard , There seems to be a slight callus at the heel of the fingers.

But that's it, holding it in my hand, I feel inexplicably at ease.

It is this peace of mind that makes Shuzu very greedy.

"Hehe," Song Guo sucked in his saliva, and arched his head in the big tree's arms, "Hey, mother and big tree are holding hands~~hehe~" That expression... seemed to have seen something that shouldn't be seen Like, there is such a wretchedness in the snickering that can't be concealed...

One sentence made Wang Yanyan's face blush.She lowered her head, not daring to look at Dr. Deng's expression, and with embarrassment, she kept poking the pinecone's stomach with her fingers!

The pine cones screamed when they were poked.

Shu Zui, who was immersed in his own emotions, didn't hear what the pine cone and the big tree were muttering at all.

——There is something, there is a person, there is a relationship that needs to be sorted out by her.

Deng's mother greeted from the kitchen: "Shuzi, call your father and ask him to come back for dinner. The meal will be ready."

Shuyu got up to make a phone call, and the sweat on Wang Yanyan's back slightly disappeared.

Several dishes came to the table one after another, and Father Deng also came back.He greeted the tree.

Without too much scrutiny, he just greeted Dashu to sit down at the dinner table like an acquaintance.This made Wang Yanyan retreat a little from his restraint.

Several people took their seats, Song Guo gave up the seat next to her grandma, and while observing her mother's face, she faintly wanted to sit on the lap of the big tree.

Shuzhi gave her a hard look, but she hesitated to continue, and turned to ask her grandma for support.

Deng's mother understood, but said to her gently: "Songuo, come, sit next to grandma, don't stick to the big tree, let the big tree eat well."

It's out of play.

Song Guoxin reluctantly returned to his original chair.

Deng's mother patted her head, smiled and said to Dashu: "Why is this child so clingy to you? It really caused you a lot of trouble a while ago."

Wang Yanyan smiled honestly: "No, it's not troublesome. We just get along better and there is no generation gap."

"Well. It's really rare." Mother Deng seemed to be satisfied and nodded, she pinched a piece of chicken wing and put it in the big tree bowl: "Eat more. It's the first time you come home, so don't be restrained. You must be full." Then, one after another, I picked up a lot of vegetables and put them in the big tree bowl.

"En. Good." Wang Yinyan lowered his head sullenly, and picked up the rice.

"Dashu is not a local, is he? Where is his home?" Deng's mother talked about the daily life.

"East of this province."

"Oh? City D? City T? Or City K?" I couldn't believe it!Let you give me a sloppy eye!

"It's City Y."

"Ah, that's a good place. Why don't you stay in your hometown, but come to J City? Your hometown is developing very well."

"Well. It's just that when I came out, I didn't move anywhere. I didn't go back."

"Oh. Are you still used to living here?"

"It's okay. I've lived here for several years."

"Then you came out at a very young age."

"Well... not too young. People around are basically like this." 19 years old to go to university, not too young.

"Do you have a partner now?" Deng's mother threw out a relatively strong sentence.

The book raised his head reflexively, and glanced at his mother.

"Ah?!...Ah...uh...hehe...not yet." Wang Yanyan twitched the corners of his mouth—is this a question that older women must ask?

"Oh~ Don't children nowadays fall in love very early? I feel that my old lady can't keep up with this era."

Wang Yanyan replied with an ugly smile, "Not all of them."

"That's right. You're still young, so don't be in a hurry. When it comes to finding a partner, you have to be sure. You can't be impulsive." Deng's mother seemed to be comforting the tree, but she couldn't help turning her eyes to the opposite person who didn't say much. daughter.

Wang Yanyan was ashamed, and thought: "It would be great if my mother had your awareness. After all, how old am I in your heart? Is it still a puppy love? Then don't tell you my advanced age~ lest one more person talk about it... ..."

Deng's mother asked some more rambling questions, and Wang Yinyan glanced at the bottom of the book intentionally or unintentionally, as if he needed to ask for instructions.

However, Mr. Deng, except for a little reaction when Deng's mother asked the object, spent the rest of the time eating intently, occasionally serving pine nuts, and even stingy looking at her. Not to mention giving leadership instructions...

Wang Yanyan felt aggrieved: "I was abducted by your daughter! Didn't you see that I couldn't handle it! How could you refuse to save me! Hmph! You are still eating at my house, don't think about it in the future!"

Deng's mother remained calm, secretly observing and thinking...

Deng's father didn't say a word, and kept blocking himself with his job.

This is a women's war.

As a self with weak defensive ability, it is better to stay away.It's not good to splash sparks on your body.

"I heard from Pine Cone that your cooking is delicious?"

"Ah, not at all." Wang Yanyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, wanting to take revenge on some people for their unhelpful behavior.She seemed to glance at the book cover inadvertently, and then said: "It's just better than some people~"

Shu Bi Zhangcai, who was also shot while lying down, paused, but remained silent.

Deng's mother smiled knowingly: "Are you talking about books? Hehe, she has never done anything at home. But how do you know she can't cook?"

As soon as Wang Yanyan talked about it, he thought of the plates and bowls of his heroic sacrifice, and felt sad, so he didn't keep his mouth shut: "She cooked once in the place where I live. Well, how should I say it?" , leaving aside the color and aroma of the dishes. Anyway, after a meal, I have 4 plates and 3 bowls, and only 1 plate is left, and there is a gap..."

"Puchi~!!" Deng's mother was so happy that she covered her mouth and kept laughing, "Haha, you really have the courage to let Shubi cook."

Deng's father couldn't help laughing, and looked at his daughter who was squeezed out cheerfully.

Shuzu vigorously pawed at the rice grains in the bowl. —Okay, you big tree!Never forget to bury me with this matter!

She looked at the sliced ​​ginger on the plate, picked it up, put it into the big tree bowl, and said "calmly": "Eat it quickly! Eat more, eat it all! Don't waste it!" The subordinates did not stop, one after another, Three slices of ginger flew into the big tree bowl.

"Oh," Wang Yanyan stuffed the ginger into his mouth obediently.

Seeing that she accepted his small punishment without any doubt, Shu Xi felt very proud.Seeing her face not changing while chewing, I couldn't bear it, and I just wanted her to stop eating.But the next sentence from the big tree made her seven orifices smoke.

"Well. It tastes much better than some people's fried potato shreds."

If it wasn't for the fear of splashing blood on the dinner table, Shuzi would have liked to stick his chopsticks into === her eyeballs!

"If you like it, eat more!"

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" Another piece of ginger landed.

"Shu Bi~ Look at you! How do you bully Dashu..." Deng's mother came out to smooth things over, "Dashu, don't eat it, spit it out quickly. It's too spicy! Don't listen to Shuba!"

Wang Yanyan smiled: "No, I like to eat ginger. I have eaten it raw since I was a child."

Finally seeing Shuzi looking anxious but unable to speak out, her mood finally turned a little brighter. ——Hehe, you want to punish me? no door!

Deng's mother suddenly thought of something, "I'm afraid Shubi has been tossing a lot at your place. There was a set of tableware that was idle at home. If you know it, I will give it to you, but I let Shubi take it away some time ago. Which lover did you give her..."