Song Beauty's family concept is very old-fashioned, in order not to provoke gossip, Yang Liu did not sleep in the guest room, but chose the nearest express hotel to stay and rest.

At five o'clock in the morning, he opened his eyes on time, wiped his face briefly, put on a mask and went for a morning run, and then headed for the farmers' market not far away.

It was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there was not even a single dog on the road, but the market was already full of people.

If you want to be a successful "son-in-law", you must know a lot of things, and helping your mother-in-law buy vegetables is one of the compulsory courses.

Only by waking up so early can you choose the best quality ingredients.

As a result, god-level dialogues continued to be staged in front of various stalls.

Yang Liu: "I want that rooster inside!" ”

Chicken Dealer: "Boss! The cage is so big, how do you let me catch it? Isn't it the same with the outside? All are guaranteed to be free-range! ”

Yang Liu: "What do you know?" Look at the other chickens half dead, how energetic this one's eyes are! Look, look, squeeze to the hen! Maintaining a flower child's heart at the end of its death fully shows how strong its heart is! A strong heart makes a strong body! A strong physique leads to better meat quality! ”

Chicken Dealer: "......"

Vegetable farmer: "Brother, my special green cabbage boy is not bullied, ten yuan a bundle, first-class quality...... Don't know what you're picking up there? ”

Yang Liu: "Which bundle I'm picking is heavier!" ”

……

Fishmonger: "Comrade, you've been squatting there for half an hour!" I don't even know what you're waiting for? Dead fish are cheaper, but if you look at them alive, they may not die for a while! ”

Willow: "I'm watching their swimming, their scales, their fins, ......"

Fishmonger: "Are you picking koi fish or grass carp?" ”

Yang Liu: "Usually people with dignified appearance will pay special attention to the maintenance of the body, keep the body and mind happy, and when the mood is good, the meat will not be sour, and I think the same is ...... for fish."

Fishmonger: "It's not for sale!" When I saw you, I was in a bad mood all of a sudden! ”

Yang Liu: "......"

The stall owner: "Dude, take a look, green eggs!" How festive it looks! Who in the whole market doesn't praise our eggs for being good! ”

Yang Liu: "I'll pick it up!" ”

Stallholder: "Well, it's just ordinary eggs!" Not a golden egg! You've chosen eight boxes, and you're not so careful about playing walnuts with a text! ”

Yang Liu: "I'm picking fresh eggs that are produced in two days!" ”

Stallholder: "! O great god! Why don't you teach me how to choose? ”

Yang Liu: "No, I looked at it for a long time and found that you don't have Huigen...... brother."

Stallholder: "......"

After successfully rectifying a group of small merchants and hawkers, Yang Liuzhi was complacent and rushed back briskly with a full load of ingredients.

"Ding Dong!" "Squeak!"

As soon as Mother Song opened the door, she said in surprise: "Xiao Yang? You woke up so early! ”

Yang Liu said: "Oh, good aunt! I went to the market to buy you some vegetables, and some breakfast, it's so cold, aren't you afraid of your hard work? ”

Mother Song looked at the heavy thing in his hand, and couldn't help but be moved: "Yo, how embarrassing is this, you are a guest!" ”

Yang Liu smiled: "You're welcome, junior, you have to be diligent...... Jiajia hasn't gotten up yet, has she? ”

Song's mother took the ingredients and said, "Wash your face and brush your teeth in the bathroom!" Hurry on in! …… Look at this chicken fat! Xiao Yang is really capable! ”

Yang Liu said: "Hey, it's still hot early, you hurry up and take a bite!" ”

He could clearly feel that Mother Song's attitude towards him had changed a lot, if yesterday's politeness was just coping, then today's enthusiasm came from the bottom of his heart!

Handsome, wealthy, talented, and diligent, who doesn't like such a son-in-law? It's hard to find a lantern!

Song Jiajia rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bathroom, "Yo! Tofu brain, fried dough sticks and baked cakes, they are all my favorite foods, mom works hard! ”

Mother Song said happily: "This is nothing to do with me, Yang Liu got up early to buy it for you!" ”

Song Jiajia said: "Yo, the guy has a lot of eyesight, not bad!" ”

Yang Liu lowered his voice and said, "I keep all the accounts, go back and call me all the money!" ”

Song Jiajia took a sip of bean curd slowly: "Do you think it's possible?" ”

Yang Liu threatened: "The mountains don't turn around, there will always be a time when you beg me!" ”

Song Jiajia said: "Then you just wait for the sea to become land!" ”

Professor Song got up late, and after he saw Yang Liu, he squeezed out a stiff smile on his face and said, "Xiao Yang is here?" ”

Yang Liu hurriedly stood up and said, "Good morning, uncle, you can also come and eat something!" ”

Professor Song nodded and said, "Well, you eat first, and I'll wash my hands." ”

Song Jiajia squeezed her eyes and said: "My dad seems to have changed as a person, and his attitude is good!" ”

Yang Liu said: "That is, where can I find an excellent young talent like me now?" ”

Song Jiajia: "......"

Professor Song sat opposite the willow and peeked from time to time.

Yang Liu looked calm, but his heart was a little hairy.

Halfway through the meal, Professor Song suddenly spoke: "I searched for your information on the Internet last night, and the public's opinion of you is still good...... It's just that there are a few scandals......"

Yang Liu coughed instantly, old comrade, you are still quite trendy!

Song Jiajia said: "Dad! Can you stop gossiping so much, Yang Liu is a public figure, how can there be no lace news? ”

Professor Song changed the topic: "Seeing the poems you wrote, you have some attainments, so it must be a family history, right?" ”

Well, that's a step on the plate!

Yang Liu said modestly: "Oh, the little nephew has been stubborn since he was a child, and he has not made any achievements in learning art, but I heard my grandfather say that my ancestors have produced several jinshi and talents......"

Professor Song's eyes are full of brilliance!

He was pleasantly surprised: "I see! Then your family should be a scholarly family! ”

Yang Liu said: "Where? Not really! It was a long time ago! ”

Professor Song said: "Uncle has a problem, especially love ancient books, do you have any articles and poems left by your ancestors, and take the time to bring them to your uncle to pay homage and read one or two?" ”

Yang Liu thought for a while and said, "My grandfather seems to have a few copies, and the little nephew will look for them later!" ”

Professor Song was satisfied: "Okay, I'll wait." ”

He got up and left after breakfast, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Xiao Yang has finished eating and come to my study, let's have nothing to do, we might as well play a few games......

Yang Liu didn't react for a while, and hurriedly agreed: "Ah! Oh! I'll go right away! ”

Song Jiajia glared at him desperately and said, "Yang Liu! If you don't brag, you'll die? What ancestors have been in Jinshi Xiucai, should you shoot TV? ”

Yang Liu was very innocent: "Every word I said is true!" If it weren't for the sake of making your dad happy, how could I make a fuss about these old sesame seeds and rotten grain? What is the scholarly door? Our family is now a big pig farmer at most......"

Song Jiajiale said: "If you want to say that, I really found a little happiness to be a girlfriend!" ”

Yang Liu said: "Don't! Don't! You'd better not feel anything! It's all for filming programs and ratings! ”

Song Jiajia's face collapsed.

Yang Liu never thought that playing chess was such a painful thing.

In order to quietly lose to Professor Song, who is infamous in chess, he spent a lot of effort, and even his back was wet, which was more tiring than pulling a few rickshaws!

Professor Song praised proudly: "Yang Liu's craftsmanship is not bad, he is really a chess opponent and a good talent, uh, you are only slightly inferior to me!" ”

Yang Liu said with a smile: "How can the little nephew be compared with Uncle Bo? One in the sky and one in the ground, that's the distance from 'neon to the moon'! The little nephew's admiration for you is like a surging river......"