"Ready to eat"! Tingting's mother was busy for a while, and the dishes for the dinner were already on the table.

Sweet and sour carp, Kung Pao chicken, mapo tofu, camphor tea duck, roasted pork ribs in sauce, pot sticker dumplings, garlic choy sum, fish-flavored eggplant.

"Tingting, bring the bottle of Red Star Moutai at home." Lao Ou was happy to turn out the treasured old wine today.

"Holo." It was the first time Ou Tingting heard her father ask her to take Red Star Moutai, and ordinary guests could get it with a bottle of Niu Er. Ou Tingting took the Moutai wine with a smile, first poured it for Lao Ou, then filled it for her mother, then Li Yuxin, and finally herself, one cup per person, and the cups were full.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Li is also an old acquaintance of mine, the first time I come home, welcome. Come on, let's do one. Lao Ou, as a parent, first raised a glass and proposed.

The four of them rejoiced and drank it all.

"Lao Ou, why are you so happy today?" Tingting's mother never doubted her own vision, and the questioning at this time was deliberate.

"Tingting's mother, you haven't seen Xiao Li's workmanship, that momentum, that style, it's just everyone's style." Old Ouzhi praised Li Yuxin like a flower.

"Is that an exaggeration?" Tingting's mother said deliberately.

"Let's go, let's go to the study first, and we'll eat later." Lao Ou made a gesture and motioned for Tingting's mother to appreciate the masterpiece.

"Haole, go and see Lao Ou's eyes." Tingting's mother got up and followed into the study.

"How?" Lao Ou pointed to the ink treasure on the table and said proudly.

"Good, that's great! The momentum is like a rainbow, the pen is like the wind, the swallows are singing, and the catkins are verdant. Break off! Tingting's mother gave a thumbs up and was full of praise!

Lao Ou admired this painting and admired this person even more. It's just that he doesn't know that Tingting's mother has made him a quasi-son-in-law.

Back at the table, the four of them continued to talk and laugh, eating and chatting. Ou Tingting looked at the joy on her parents' faces, and her heart rippled.

"Xiao Li, eat more. Tingting will depend on you to take care of her in the future. Tingting's mother said to Li Yuxin earnestly.

"Auntie, don't say that, it's all as it should be." Li Yuxin nodded vigorously.

"Mom, I'm so old, who do I want to take care of?" Ou Tingting pouted, and her little temperament came.

"You're alone in the factory, isn't your mother worried." Tingting's mother glanced at her, and her tone was extremely slow.

"Didn't you move all the clinics to the factory gate?" Ou Tingting seems to be revealing her mother's old bottom.

"Who told you to slurred your words and make me look foreign. I'm embarrassed to say. Tingting's mother glanced at her and complained.

At this time, Li Yuxin knew that this Yuxin clinic was the product of the bra incident.

"What do you two say? Who has a foreign appearance? Lao Ou looked ignorant.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Confidential." ”

Then there was a crisp burst of laughter.

As the time passed little by little with CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, Li Yuxin got up and resigned.

Ou Tingting sent him out of the door, accompanied him to the door of the community, and came to the last hug of the Year of the Tiger, deducing a realistic version of kiss goodbye.

Inside the house, Tingting's mother said to Lao Ou: "What do you think of him?" ”

"Very good, nice lad. The painting is exquisite, and the future is immeasurable. Lao Ou said while watching the party.

"I mean being Tingting's boyfriend." Tingting's mother corrected his theme.

"Huh?" Lao Ou highlighted a surprised expression.

"Ahh

"I don't agree with this, I'm buddies with him." Lao Ou remembered the situation when Li Yuxin hugged Ye Wei a few days ago, and he found a far-fetched reason for himself.

"You're buddies, that's your business. I decided to take him as a son-in-law. "Tingting's mother took out the status of a hegemon.

"I don't agree anyway." Lao Ou resolutely objected.

"You don't agree, why?" She looked at Lao Ou dumbfounded.

"He is at least 10 years older than Tingting." Lao Ou moved out of his age to talk about things.

"Aren't you 10 years older than me?" Tingting's mother is-for-tat.

"We are true love." Lao Ou began to talk nonsense.

"How do you know they're not true love? Arbitrary! She asked rhetorically, leaving Lao Ou speechless.

Lao Ou wanted to tell her about Wufeng Mountain, but he was afraid of getting involved. I had to bite three words: disagree!

was so angry that Tingting's mother's fist rang out, and she wanted to hammer him.

Lao Ou is also stubborn, if you don't agree, you don't agree, what can you do with me?

Tingting's mother went into the bedroom, slammed the door, and locked it.

Lao Ou screamed miserably, and it seems that he can only sleep on the sofa tonight.

When Tingting came home, she saw Lao Ou alone in the living room and asked, "Where is my mother?" ”

"I'm drunk, and I'm sleeping in the back room." Lao Ou said angrily.

"Wasn't it good just now?" Tingting muttered.

"We just had another drink." Lao Ou said helplessly.

Ou Tingting shook her head and entered her bedroom with doubtful eyes, which was also a counter-lock.

Lao Ou felt that he was isolated, so he had to be tired on the sofa, listen to TV, and completely close his eyes to recuperate.