Shen Lang didn't know what mistakes he had made, where he had offended Father Song.

This kind of look......

It actually gave him a sense of foreboding.

"Humph!"

Sure enough, the storm came.

Father Song withdrew his cold gaze, but his voice was still as cold as ice: "You are Shen Lang?" ”

Obviously, Father Song had long known about his existence.

Shen Lang smiled, walked in front of Song's father, and presented the gift in his hand: "Hello uncle, I am Shen Lang." ”

The tall and handsome man in front of him was the man who snatched his precious daughter, and Father Song looked at Shen Lang like a thief who stole his cabbage from the house next door.

The daughter who worked hard to raise her is knowledgeable, gentle and beautiful, and it was too late for her to love her, but she was deceived by this kid.

How could Dad Song's heart be comfortable.

"Humph!" He snorted lightly, did not take the things in Shen Lang's hand, but walked into the house by himself.

Shen Lang was dumbfounded, in the shopping mall, the president who was looking forward to it was ignored by a little old man in his fifties, he froze in place in embarrassment, and he didn't know if the gift he gave should be taken back.

Fortunately, the mother-in-law still loves his prospective son-in-law very much.

Mother Song hurriedly took the things in Shen Lang's hand and said with a smile: "Little Shen, your uncle is here for your aunt, don't be the same as him." ”

"It's okay auntie." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and when Song's mother didn't pay attention, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head.

To be honest, at this moment, he is very nervous.

"Come on, Xiao Shen, eat fruit." Mother Song took out two apples from the refrigerator and stuffed them into Shen Lang's hands.

Shen Lang peeked into the room and secretly asked in Song Zhi's ear, "I think your father may not like me." ”

Song only raised his eyes to look at him and said with a smile: "No landlord is a pig who likes to arch cabbage." ”

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth pursed a playful smile, and he said, "My pig doesn't seem to have reached your cabbage." ”

Song only heard the words, and couldn't help blushing, and gently bumped Shen Lang with his elbow: "I hate it, I won't tell you, I'll go see my dad." ”

"Dad." Song only smiled and came to the front of Song's father, and handed him the apple in his hand: "You really are, no matter what, Shen Lang is a guest, how can you still ......?"

Song's father gave Song a blank look: "You little conscienceless, when you have a boyfriend, you forget your father and mother." ”

He gently patted Song Zhi's arm, and at this time, he noticed that his baby daughter's head was injured, and he couldn't help frowning: "How did you get it?" Isn't that stinky boy......"

"No, I accidentally hit it." Song only snuggled up to his father's side and said with a smile: "Dad, do you say that the father in the world looks at his daughter's boyfriend as if he were an enemy?" ”

Father Song glared at his daughter: "Hmph! How not. ”

With that, he got up from his chair.

"Dad, where are you going?"

"Go buy pig's trotters for your little enemy, don't you like to eat braised pig's trotters made by your father the most."

Song only grinned: "Thank you, Dad." ”

As soon as Song's father walked out of the back room, Shen Lang's whole body couldn't help but tense.

He looked nervous and on guard, like a warrior ready to go into battle.

Father Song glanced at him: "Go to the vegetable market with me and let them talk." ”

"Yes!" Shen Lang stood up suddenly, followed Father Song upright, and walked out of the tailor's shop.

Song only looked at Shen Lang's serious, unsmiling appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows at her, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "You still laugh at me, see how I clean you up when I come back." ”

"You're still picking me up?" Song only replied with a training look: "Mr. Shen, you should ask for more blessings for yourself." ”

As she spoke, she slapped Shen Lang's ass hard and waved at him mischievously.

Shen Lang had never been to the vegetable market in the town.

The level of noise here is comparable to that of Iraq at war.

"Old Song, buy vegetables."

"Old Song, today's fish is relatively fresh, shall you have one?"

"Old Song, this is ......"

Shen Lang was responsible for carrying the bag and paying the bills, and followed behind Song's father inch by inch.

When he heard someone ask him who Shen Lang was, Father Song turned his head and glanced at Shen Lang, and replied lightly: "It's just a boyfriend." ”

Is this an acknowledgment of his identity?

Shen Lang was still nervous, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

He even felt that when he was talking about billions of business, he was not as nervous as he is now.

Father Song stood in front of the pork stall and carefully selected the pig's trotters.

He suddenly turned his head, took a pig's trotter and came to Shen Lang's face, and asked, "Come and see, which of these pig's trotters is better." ”

Shen Lang was stunned, in his opinion, there was no difference between these pig's trotters.

He took a deep breath, made a final decision, raised his finger and pointed to the white fat pig's trotters, and said, "This is better." ”

Father Song frowned slightly, and began to ask again: "Why is it better?" ”

"Because...... It is whiter and fatter. ”

Looking at a serious Shen Lang and saying such an answer, Father Song hated to stuff the pig's trotters directly into his mouth, he sighed, shook his head slightly, and looked like he hated his son-in-law for not becoming steel, and said: "You are the front hooves, the front hooves will be bent, fat, and there is enough meat, and the price is relatively expensive, the hind hooves are straight, and the price is cheaper than the front hooves." ”

This makes no difference to Shen Lang.

He only eats pig's trotters, but he never cares about the difference between front and back trotters.

"So, if you want to buy it, you should buy the front pig's trotters, you know?" Father Song began to ask questions again.

Shen Lang nodded: "I know." ”

"Alas! Father Song sighed and said in a deep voice: "You don't even know how to divide pig's trotters, but you only like to eat braised pig's trotters the most, you have to learn more in the future." ”

"Yes, uncle, I will definitely study hard."

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to accompany his future father-in-law to visit the vegetable market.

After an hour of training by Father Song, President Shen finally knew the difference between old ginger and new ginger, and knew how to eat grass carp in the five middle schools, and when making braised pork, fermented bean curd should be put in.

Back at the Song family's tailor shop, Shen Lang put the big bags of ingredients into the kitchen.

Song only came over and whispered in Shen Lang's ear, "My dad embarrassed you?" ”

Shen Lang smiled slightly: "No, my uncle also taught me a lot of things." ”

Song was only extremely surprised, and stared at Shen Lang suspiciously: "He is a little tailor, what can he teach you?" ”

"The difference between the front pig's trotters and the back pig's trotters, when stewing fish, you should put old ginger so that it tastes good."

Song only listened to Shen Lang's words, was stunned for a minute, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Father Song walked into the kitchen and pushed Song out only: "You go out, let Xiao Shen give me a hand." ”

"Huh?!" Song was only surprised.

"Dad, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Mother Song heard his words and hurriedly walked in: "You dead old man, Xiao Shen is a guest, how can you let the guest cook for you for the first time." ”

"You know what." Father Song maintained the majesty of the head of the family: "I'm teaching him, how can a man take care of his wife if he doesn't cook, less nonsense, you can also go out for me." ”

After speaking, Father Song directly threw the apron into Shen Lang's hand.

Shen Lang tied his apron and said to his mother-in-law quite respectfully: "Auntie, I should indeed learn how to take care of Zhiyi, it's okay, just leave it to me and my uncle here, you go out to rest first, and talk with you." ”

As the saying goes, the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

Mother Song felt more and more that Shen Lang was outstanding, and then looked at her daughter, who looked like a fat squirrel.

With Shen Lang's help, Dad Song was busy in the kitchen, and from time to time, his mouth would always make a "tsk" sound.

Shen Lang held the lid of the pot in his left hand and the spatula in his right hand, and finally fought to the death with a fish.

"After the fish is in the pot, you can't turn it over in a hurry, you must wait for the fish skin to be set before moving it, look at you, clumsy, how can I rest assured that I will hand over my daughter to you."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely learn to make fish."

"No, no, the pig's trotters should be cleaned with a knife first, and then blanched in a pot under cold water."

"Good uncle, I see."

"Yes! You're right. ”

"I'll try."

In two hours, Shen Lang finally survived the struggle in the kitchen in Song's father's church.

He unbuttoned his apron, took off his blazer, and laid it on the chair in the tailor's shop.

Song only hurriedly walked over, grabbed Shen Lang's hand, looked at him affectionately, and said with a smile: "Are you tired today?" ”

Shen Lang smiled indifferently: "No, my uncle handed me a lot of things." ”

Song couldn't help but laugh: "You, don't be hard-mouthed." ”

Mother Song greeted a guest and customized a suit: "Xiao Li, don't worry, you don't know your uncle's craftsmanship yet." ”

"Aunt Song, your family can make this kind of big brand imitation now?" Xiao Li picked up Shen Lang's suit and looked at it carefully: "No, this suit is genuine." ”

"This ......" Mother Song took Shen Lang's clothes from his hand and said with a smile: "This is just a boyfriend's clothes." ”

The corners of Xiao Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly gave a thumbs up to Song's mother: "Your family only attended, and you found such a rich boyfriend." ”

"Huh." Mother Song smiled awkwardly: "If you don't have money, you are a good person." ”

"There's no money yet?!" Xiao Li was shocked again: "Auntie, do you know how much this dress costs?" ”

"Just a suit, how much can it cost."

"This dress costs more than 100,000 yuan."

"What!?"

Mother Song's eyes widened suddenly: "Is a suit so expensive!?" ”