Mr. Shan fished out a chicken leg, and said vaguely while gnawing: "Mom, I'm not lazy, I'm busy with live broadcasts every day, and I don't have time to tidy myself up." ”

Mother Yang glanced at her son, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Shen, what happened to you and Xiaoshan... I have no problem with your uncle. Don't know what your parents think? ”

Military families should all have old-fashioned and tough personalities.

Yang's mother was worried that if Shan always got married—oh no, if the other party's parents objected, it would be difficult to do it.

Silence said: "Don't worry, my parents have agreed." ”

Mr. Shan also put down the chicken leg bones, and Mei Zizi said: "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I've seen silent parents before, and Silent Mom is still my die-hard fan, hehe." ”

The hanging stone in Yang's mother's heart finally fell. secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, my mother's side was not old-fashioned.

After Mr. Shan finished gnawing on the chicken leg, his paws quickly touched another spicy chicken leg, silently pressed his hand, and his voice was low: "I can't eat it anymore, there are too many chili peppers." ”

Mr. Shan's Xiaojun eyebrows twisted into a pimple: "Eat one more, will it be?" ”

The silence was cold and hard: "No, your throat is still recovering." ”

The words fell, and the silence sent the plate of green fried vegetables to Mr. Shan.

Recently, Silence is boiling traditional Chinese medicine according to the earthwork given by Subei, and he drinks medicine to Mr. Shan every day, and the effect of this medicine seems to be not bad, Mr. Shan's throat gradually began to clear, and the symptoms of pain have eased a lot.

Mr. Shan's favorite spicy chicken leg was in front of him, where was he willing to let go easily, gritting his teeth: "It's hard to come back, it's okay to eat more!" Don't go too far, or you'll want to go to the master's bed tonight! ”

Father Yang: Ahem, ahem...

After being silent for three seconds, he said, "When your voice is good, I will promise you everything." ”

Mr. Shan's eyes were dripping, he raised his eyebrows leisurely, and smiled slyly: "Really? ”

Silent nodded.

Mr. Shan immediately picked up his chopsticks, pinched two green vegetable leaves, and happily gave up the chicken legs.

Mother Yang was shocked and looked at this "daughter-in-law" incredulously, the son she gave birth to herself, who knew best.

Mr. Shan has been a picky eater since he was a child, and he never leaves spicy and hates vegetarian dishes.

Mother Yang was silent and impressed!

Although Mr. Shan is a picky eater, he is still very picky about certain foods, for example, he likes to eat back pot meat, but the traditional back pot meat is fried with lean meat and fatty meat together.

Mr. Shan's chopsticks picked up a piece of fat and thin back pot meat and pushed his silent arm.

Silently stretched out his chopsticks——— two pairs of chopsticks clamped on the same piece of meat, Shan always clamped the lean meat, silently clamped the fatty meat, slightly forced, the lean meat and the fat separated.

The lean meat naturally fell into the mouth of Mr. Shan, and the silence ate the fat very calmly.

This is an extremely natural way to get along, and it is completely an old husband and an old man!

Mother Yang and father Yang were shocked again.

The meal ended with the shocked gazes of the elders.

Mr. Shan was busy going to the live broadcast, and silently asked to help wash the dishes, but was politely rejected by Yang's mother, so Silent went over to help sort out the live broadcast equipment.

In the kitchen, while washing the dishes, Mother Yang asked her husband who was washing the dishes next to her: "Old man, why do I think that our son has found such a good partner after taking shit luck, and there is almost nothing wrong with it." ”

Father Yang nodded: "Except for being a man, there is really no problem." ”

The couple had mixed feelings.