Wouldn't his words seem more intimate in this way?

The slight curvature of the corners of Su Qihua's lips also became more beautiful, as if he was amused by something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Gu tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"I'm really not sad." But why did Su Qihua just look sorry for her?

After about an hour, Mother Wen, who was busy in the kitchen, finally came out.

There were a few fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and even her makeup was a little spent, and for a while, people couldn't tell that this was the mother Wen who had a heavy makeup just now.

Mother Wen has always paid attention to her image, but now it seems that she has no time to touch up her makeup.

So I had to bring the food to Su Qihua like that, so as not to make Su Qihua even more dissatisfied.

The corners of Su Qihua's lips pursed slightly, and there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

Originally, I thought that Mother Wen should have been impatient by him, so she pulled out a sentence casually, but now it seems that she is telling the truth.

The food cooked by Mother Wen is really hard to eat.

The black stuff was like carbon, and people couldn't find a reason for a while, Su Qihua suddenly had a feeling that he was actually asking for hardship in it, and then turned his head slightly, and the car came to Wen Gu's side and whispered, "Your mother really can't cook?" ”

The expression was clearly surprised.

Belch.

Wen Gu also paused slightly, his eyes flickered and glanced at the dishes that Wen's mother had placed on the table, and a cold sweat swept through, and then explained to Su Qihua, "She has never given me a chance to get to know her, just like I think she can cook, she also thinks I can cook." ”

In such a family, in fact, even the old self doesn't know how he survived.

Maybe it's because I didn't have the ability to live alone like that when I was a child, I always chose to forbear, and I wiped the tears on my face countless times.

I can't remember how I got here.

I only knew that there were countless sleepless nights, she opened the curtains in the house to count the stars, and then fell asleep, but when she was asleep, Wen's mother and Hu Siyu were chatting, chatting about what happened in school every day.

Although he won't be sad, but when he thinks of those things, he will inevitably feel a little bit in his heart, so he simply touched his forehead and forcibly stuffed back the tears that were about to remain.

Su Qihua paused slightly.

I didn't expect that there were people whose experiences were as similar to my own, and I couldn't say anything for a while.

When I saw that black thing, my heart became heavy.

In fact, it was wrong to come here with the old man at the beginning, and it also brought back the not very good memories of the old man, but since he has come, Su Qihua will definitely not have a reason to regret it.

"I thought that Auntie, you would at most make the food salty or light, but in this case..."Su Qihua's gaze became complicated, and he continued to speak after muttering for a while, "Can you really eat it, will it be poisonous?" ”

In an instant, he actually relaxed with his mood, and secretly glanced at Su Qihua.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are like ink, and they have reached a bit of fluttering arc, which makes people obsessed with it for a while.

The angle from which the old man is just right can see Su Qihua's almost perfect side face, and he secretly sighs that his taste is good, but he still feels that the current Su Qihua makes people feel very relieved.

At least that feeling is still true, otherwise, I don't know what it should be like in my heart.

Belch.

Mother Wen paused slightly, and her face also changed.

It seems that she didn't expect Su Qihua to speak so directly, but soon her expression became natural again, after all, Su Qihua has always been open-mouthed here, and it seems that there is nothing strange about saying such words.

If it just passed like that, it would be surprising!

After all, in Su Qihua's own opinion, it is still difficult to have.

"Well, son-in-law, I also said that my cooking skills are not very good." But Mother Wen couldn't help but say a few more words for herself.

Yes, Mother Wen herself said a long time ago, the cooking skills are not good, or Su Qihua herself has to eat the dishes she cooks, since she has made it now, will Su Qihua eat it?

I am still looking forward to this.

Su Qihua's hand moved slightly, with a little smile in his eyes, and he didn't answer Wen's mother's words, but directly said the feeling in his heart, "Do you want to eat, your mother made it?" Su Qihua's voice had a bit of bright light in it.

Burst.

Wen was slightly stunned.

I glanced at the charred and charcoal-like food with a little disgust, and I couldn't tell what kind of dish it looked like at all, so I shook my head with disgust.

Don't.

She is not a good daughter of Mother Wen, if she is replaced by Su Qihua, it is estimated that she can still give a few bites of face, but now, forget it.

It's a little sick to my stomach when I think about it.

A smile bloomed between Su Qihua's eyebrows, as if he was very satisfied with Wen Gu's expression, and then looked at Wen Mu, "I don't even want to eat Wen Gu, I'd better forget it, this dish looks poisonous." ”

Burst.

Su Qihua's words are poisonous!

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and there was a little more smile on my face, at least I couldn't see the sad taste, in fact, this was enough.

Su Qihua now feels that the most important thing is to make Wen Su feel happy, and he doesn't have to pay attention to the rest.

Mother Wen's face became ugly, and she felt like she had eaten a fly.

At this time, Hu Siyu, who had been quietly carrying it upstairs, also seemed to notice something unusual.

Subconsciously, Hu Siyu didn't want to go down, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Mu standing there, while Su Qihua and Wen Gu were sitting there with a smile on their faces, and they were a little angry in their hearts.

But because of Su Qihua's identity, Hu Siyu didn't dare to be too presumptuous this time, took a breath, made his mental state look much more normal, and then slowly went downstairs with small steps.

"Mom, what are you doing here?" Although Su Qihua is a guest, wouldn't it be good to let Wen take care of himself.

Thinking of this, Hu Siyu felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Since people don't like you, why do you have to find yourself unhappy in front of others?

I have to be tortured a few times.

Hu Siyu felt that today's Wen Mu was also a little strange.

Su Qihua and Wen Gu didn't react, but Wen Mu had a little more ominous premonition in her heart.

(To be continued.) )