"Okay, then you can take me to see the scene next year, I want the front row, the kind that can be swept by the camera!"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, Song Song began to hesitate again, and turned around and asked Fang Chenchu, "But will this be too expensive?" ”

caused Fang Chenchu to laugh vigorously, laughing so much that Song Song was still laughing without any choice.

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, no one will come to the house at this time, so the family still sits together to eat and drink, and from time to time there is a burst of laughter.

In the evening, those who should watch TV watch TV, and those who should gather together to study the craft work.

Song Song has recently become obsessed with knitting scarves, but she can only knit the most basic patterns, so now she has to go to Fang Yahui to humbly ask for advice.

Of course, I asked for advice on how to knit a scarf.

"Mom, I saw Dad have a new scarf yesterday." This beginning is very connotative and very restrained, and in one sentence, Fang Yahui knows what is going on.

"Yes, I knitted it, and I spent half a day weaving!"

At that time, Song Song was envious with starry eyes, and he didn't know how to say it with envy.

Half a day, half a day to weave a whole scarf, if it were her......

Song Song's gaze circled around Fang Chenchu's neck, and after estimating the approximate length, according to his previous methods and time, it would take at least three or four days.

"Mom, you're really amazing! That pattern looks so hard that you can weave it in half a day! ”

Song Song's admiration is real and emotional, because she can't do it!

On the other hand, Fang Yahui likes this one, and she seems to be really powerful all of a sudden, and she is so proud that she is almost twisting Yangge with the handkerchief now.

I think she learned the technique of weaving a scarf with her mother, of course it's good for decades, but who can't be the same age as her, so no one praises her, so many years, that is, when I get a result for my husband and son in winter, I can hear a few words of the same praise, but now it's different, this little song speaks, it's better than the two of them.

At that time, Fang Yahui patted her thigh, saying that she came to teach Song Songweaving, and it was very easy to take a bite of this, nothing difficult, she learned it as soon as she got started, and now she is the eighteen bends of the mountain road, and Song Song is dizzy and dizzy, and the admiration is even more obvious.

"Mom, you can learn this in one go, I feel like it will take me an afternoon to find a beginning."

Fang Yahui covered her mouth and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were obviously proud, and the father and son sitting not far away were silent.

Fang Changhao pushed the shoulder of his son next to him, asking him to quickly look at it, "Your mother, now you can find a place for her to show off, and it is almost said that the scarf was knitted by her in half an hour." ”

Fang Chenchu raised his eyebrows, tilted his head as if he understood or not, "So how long has it been weaving?" ”

Fang Changhao sneered and spit out two words dryly, "Two days." ”

Fang Chenchu had nothing to say when he heard this, and when he turned his head to look at Song Song, who really admired Fang Yahui, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Mom, this is too good to blow, weaving for two days, but it shrank to half a day all of a sudden?

Only Song Song will believe it.

However, Song Song really believes, not only believes, but also thinks that this is how it should be, after all, it's our mother, right, isn't it normal to spend half a day weaving a scarf?

"Mom, I think you must have been peerless when you were young, and you were ingenious and beautiful, Dad was able to catch up with you, it was all his luck!"

Fang Yahui was blown so big for the first time, and her heart also jumped a little, but then she looked at Song Song's sincere eyes, and felt that what she said was ...... There's nothing wrong with it!

"Hahaha, you praise me too much, how can I be like this!" That being said, Fang Yahui's eyebrows and eyes were about to bloom, and she couldn't wait to go out now and fold the flowers planted in the vase and insert them on the top of her head.

Song Song disagreed, flattering and obediently talking, what is the truth, and praised Fang Yahui's eyes and nose, then lip shape and skin color, and finally didn't even let go of a single hair, and didn't forget to belittle herself to set off her.

The two of them sat together and finally didn't know whether they learned to knit scarves, or if they blew each other in business, but they didn't blow so much to each other, right?

Song Song thinks that this is not big, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not the best, only better, she is a new generation of little padded jackets and treasures in the palm of her hand!

After Fang Chenchu passed by here silently, he walked around and put down a plate in front of the two of them......

Song Song looked at the spicy duck wings and duck claws in front of him, and was a little silent and didn't know what to say.

Even Fang Yahui felt that something was not right.

"This is the afternoon dessert?"

Fang Chenchu nodded, "Aren't they all like to eat and prepare?" Don't like this? ”

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't cry or laugh for a while, but they really liked it, but it felt weird, how could anyone eat spicy duck wings and duck claws for afternoon dessert, but the word dessert is not very related to this, right?

Fang Chenchu probably smiled and said decisively, "Then there are chicken gizzards and duck gizzards." ”

“…… Okay, grab a little bit! ”

Song Song also gave up on himself, that kind of formalized thing is not important, anyway, as long as he likes to eat.

So another large plate was placed in front of him, and when Song Song stretched out his hand to take it and eat it, Fang Yahui, a novice addict to scum, was still taking pictures.

The photo happened to be fixed on the edge of Song Song's fingertips that were about to touch the chicken gizzard, and the ring on the middle finger was dazzling and you could see the different meaning at a glance.

This is the ring of Song Song and Fang Chenchu, which was the one that was considered a marriage proposal at the beginning, but it was later worn as a necklace around the neck, and now it continues to be worn after coming out of school.

Fang Yahui is also used to seeing it, so she didn't notice the strong exit of the ring when she sent the photo, and sent it directly with the words, "Whose afternoon tea dessert is so powerful?" The afternoon tea brought by my son turned out to be this! ”

Because the identity of this account is now very clear, the number of fans has been soaring, some say that Song Song and Fang Chenchu are fans, some passers-by think this aunt is quite cute, and some are sunspots.

As a result, no matter how they commented, it was useless, and the fans ignored Fang Yahui, anyway, they posted their own, which was very willful and cold.

The comments soared, and some fans ran to remind Fang Chenchu and Song Song to hurry back to the customs, because the two of them hadn't logged in to their accounts yet, so where could they go back to the customs.

There are also examples who say that their family has never had such a luxury as afternoon tea, and some people say that their afternoon tea has always been instant noodles, and there are various flavors.