Chapter 568: Two Generations

Zheng Yichen also smiled and said, "Mom, are you scared?" Heaven is unfair, the years are a ****** for many people, but when it is put on Xiaorong, it has become a beauty knife, carefully crafted, and the more she grows up, the more feminine she becomes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zheng Huaru still felt unacceptable, and said in amazement: "Can ...... But that's a big change! It's just earth-shattering, she doesn't look like she did when she was a child, I thought that Guo Xiaorong would become a hairy orangutan when she grew up! ”

Zheng Yichen was a little speechless at Zheng Huaru's frankness, coughed lightly, pointed at Guo Xiaorong with an embarrassed face, and reminded her that Guo Xiaorong was Guo Xiaorong in front of her, and she should pay attention to what she said.

Zheng Shuangmu quickly accepted the fact that the woman with the same name and surname in front of him was Guo Xiaorong back then, and said to her apologetically: "Xiaorong, I'm sorry, it's really that you have changed too much, Hua Ru is too shocked, so you won't choose to speak, don't be surprised." ”

Guo Xiaorong lowered her head and said, "No, I'm just an aunt to praise me for being much more beautiful than when I was a child." ”

Zheng Shuangmu said appreciatively: "Very good, you should have this optimistic and open-minded attitude to be a man." ”

Zheng Huaru circled around Guo Xiaorong, looked up and down, and sighed repeatedly: "People really can't be compared with each other, look how beautiful you have become, you can be a village flower." Our family Yichen was also very cute when he was a child, but now he is getting older and more ......."

Zheng Yichen said angrily: "Nonsense! I'm also a grass in the village now. ”

Zheng Huaru said disdainfully: "Prunella, right? ”

Guo Xiaorong pursed her lips and smiled: "This nickname is good, much stronger than the nickname I gave him at the time 'Super Invincible Crybaby', so let's call him 'Prunella Grass' in the future." ”

Zheng Yichen said: "I am Prunella vulgaris, and you are the trumpet flower." ”

Zheng Huaru looked at Guo Xiaorong's beautiful facial features, and said in a disdainful tone: "What kind of eyes are you?" In terms of our family's Xiaorong's appearance and temperament, if it is really compared to a flower, it is also a noble peony flower! ”

However, after getting along for more than half an hour, she has fully accepted this future daughter-in-law and directly named her "Our Family Xiaorong".

Zheng Yichen was bombarded by the two of them in turn, one was his lover, the other was his mother, there were many constraints between words, but they buried themselves but showed no mercy, one and the other, of course Zheng Yichen could not withstand it.

He secretly complained in his heart, and could only look at Zheng Shuangmu as if asking for help, hoping that he could help, the head of the family couldn't watch another man in the family being bullied but indifferent.

Zheng Shuangmu's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of arc, like ripples on calm water, expanding more and more, revealing a bright smile.

This home, it's been a long time since I've been so jubilant!

If it weren't for his own identity, he would almost have to join this scolding battle, coughed lightly, and opened his mouth to relieve Zheng Yichen: "Huaru, don't be so noisy as an elder, hurry up and go into the house to eat, the children will definitely be hungry after a day of driving." ”

Zheng Huaru gave up, the four of them walked to the dining table, Zheng Shuangmu and his wife sat down first, Zheng Yichen and Guo Xiaorong were responsible for standing in front of the rice cooker to serve rice, scooped four bowls of rice, and handed them to their parents.

Zheng Huaru treats Guo Xiaorong as her own, and she keeps giving her food, and waits for her to comment after tasting it.

In all fairness, Zheng Huaru's meals are really ordinary, but Guo Xiaorong has had a lot of fate since she was a child, and since the death of her parents, she has not felt the warmth of family affection for nearly 20 years, let alone sit at a table and eat a simple home-cooked meal.

Even if she eats bran rice and chews white wax, she will feel relish.

Guo Xiaorong's eyes were slightly red, her throat was choked, and she said in a loud voice: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, you can't get tired of eating such a delicious meal for a lifetime." ”

Zheng Huaru put a lot of effort into leaving a first impression on her future daughter-in-law that she was very good at cooking, and said proudly: "So-so, the worst cooking is this time, if you really like to eat, I can teach you how to cook, and you can cook it for Yichen in the future, how good!" ”

Zheng Yichen gasped, his throat was suddenly choked by rice, he coughed violently a few times, slapped his chest with his palm, and said secretly in his heart: "Okay...... What a fart! Mom, don't toss around, I'm afraid of you, it's not enough to harm my dad, and you still want to continue to harm me. “

Zheng Shuangmu symbolically picked up two mouthfuls of rice, filled his stomach, asked a few people to eat slowly, and then added vegetables, then got up and walked to the small courtyard, descaled the fish and gutted the internal organs, washed it and took it to the kitchen to cook, and in less than ten minutes, he came in with a plate of braised fish with a rich aroma.

He put the fish in the center of the table, raised his big hand, and said indifferently: "Eat it while it's hot, you're welcome." ”

This plate of braised fish is freshly baked, still steaming, seeing people's appetite fingers move, Zheng Yichen was refreshed, thinking that he finally had a meal that suits his taste, and put a chopstick fish meat in Guo Xiaorong's bowl, so he couldn't wait to clip a piece of fish meat into his mouth, chewed a few times, his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up and said: "Dad, I have never seen you show your cooking skills, I can't imagine that it is so delicious, and the level is enough to be a chef in a three-star hotel." ”

Zheng Yichen said to Guo Xiaorong: "Taste it, I am thanks to you to taste my father's cooking, this is the first time I have eaten my father's cooking since I was a child." ”

Guo Xiaorong tasted it and said it was delicious, but Zheng Huaru looked at Zheng Yichen angrily and said: "Hmph, I always heard others say that I forgot my mother when I have a daughter-in-law, I still don't believe it, but I didn't expect that there is a living example in front of me, I only care about sandwiching meat for my daughter-in-law to eat, and even my mother forgets to be filial." ”

Zheng Yichen said helplessly: "Mom, you are too strong. When you gave vegetables to Xiaorong just now, I didn't see you remember my son. ”

He knew in his heart that Zheng Huaru was nitpicking, not because Zheng Yichen forgot to give her the meat, but because Zheng Yichen looked listless when she ate the dishes she cooked, and her eyes were golden when she ate Zheng Shuangmu's fish, and the six dishes and one soup on the table were not as good as a plate of braised fish, so she naturally didn't feel good in her heart.

Zheng Shuangmu sandwiched a piece of fish meat to Zheng Huaru, and said lightly: "I'll clip it to you, eat it." ”

Zheng Huaru carelessly sent the meat to the entrance, only felt that it was sweet and delicious, and it dissolved in the mouth, but it was a rare delicacy, much better than the dishes she cooked, her complexion changed, and she almost had to make an exaggerated expression like Zheng Yichen, she couldn't help herself, and said tangledly: "Pu ...... It's just ordinary. ”

Zheng Yichen saw it in his eyes, secretly funny, it seems that Zheng Huaru's confidence has been greatly hit, and it is not good to favor one over the other, among the ten chopsticks, the chopsticks are the dishes cooked by Zheng Huaru, and the rest of the chopsticks are one or two chopsticks before going to eat braised fish.

Zheng Shuangmu didn't eat his own fish at all, but tasted the meal that his wife had worked so hard to prepare, and the tacit actions of the two gentlemen made Zheng Huaru smile and secretly proud.

At the end of this dinner, there were only a few empty dishes left, Zheng Huaru and Guo Xiaorong ate less, and the main new forces were Zheng Shuangmu and Zheng Yichen, the father and son worked together to finally finish the meal.

Because Zheng Huaru, Zheng Shuangmu and Guo Xiaorong all participated in the cooking process, the responsibility of washing the dishes and chopsticks finally fell on Zheng Yichen's shoulders.

Guo Xiaorong originally thought that she would have to help with some housework when she came to the door for the first time, but Zheng Huaru refused to let her wash the dishes at all, pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room, and talked heart-to-heart.

Zheng Shuangmu sat on the side, smoking an after-dinner cigarette with a happy smile on his face, but it was obscured by the smoke, and no one noticed his smile.

Zheng Yichen finally finished washing the dishes, his hands were frozen like carrots, he put them together to his mouth, and walked into the hall from the kitchen with hot air, Zheng Huaru pointed to a fruit basket on the coffee table and said, "Yichen, hurry up and wash the fruit and cut it for everyone to eat." ”

"Can't you wash the fruit when I was washing the dishes just now? You'll have to wait for me to get it. ”

"No, you can't. The water is too cold, and your hands are already frozen like this anyway, and you don't care about freezing a little longer. ”

Zheng Yichen secretly said to himself, "I care very much", or obediently endured a new round of cold water stimulation, washed the grapes, fragrant pears, and apples, cut the pears and apples into slices, placed them on the fruit plate, and brought them to the people in the living room to eat.

Zheng Yichen used a toothpick to insert two slices of fragrant pears and sent them to his parents: "You eat a few more pears to moisten your lungs." ”

Zheng Shuangmu just finished smoking a cigarette and ate the fragrant pear, then he said in a deep voice: "Yichen, I heard from the people in the village about treating the secretary's grandson at the entrance of the village today. ”

Zheng Yichen was stunned: "This matter reached your ears so quickly, oh, yes, you just went fishing, if you want to go home, the village entrance is the only way to go." ”

Zheng Huaru looked puzzled: "Shuangmu, what are you talking about?" I don't understand, didn't Yichen just come? How could he treat the secretary's grandson? I know his temperament, since the death of his son and daughter-in-law, he treats his grandson as a baby bump, even if he is sick, it is impossible for Yichen to touch him. ”

Guo Xiaorong said with a smile: "The situation at that time was urgent, for the sake of his grandson's life, that secretary couldn't take care of it so much, if it wasn't for Yi Chen's action, his grandson would have died a long time ago." ”

Zheng Huaru asked with interest: "You also know, tell me what's going on." ”

Guo Xiaorong then whispered to Zheng Huaru about a series of thrilling treatments that happened at the entrance of the village, and when she heard it, Zheng Huaru's face was pale, her palms were sweaty, and she exclaimed from time to time, looking at Zheng Yichen with frightened eyes.

A son like her, who would be worried about an accident on the way when he came home later, sent hundreds of thousands of more to the family and thought he was a kind woman who was a traitor, and it was hard to imagine that her son had such a resolute and resolute temperament, and even did this thing of piercing the heart!

The two women communicated on their own, and Zheng Shuangmu and Zheng Yichen, the father and son, were also having a conversation.