"Someone's coming?" Yan Muqing, who was worried about having no topic, blurted out.

"It should be my dad back," Lu Anming replied casually.

"Then let's go out," he said, leading towards the bedroom door.

Lu Anming also took two quick steps, walked to Yan Muqing's side and took her other hand.

When the two beat the living room, Lu's mother had already opened the door and walked in from outside. This person is sturdy, about 1.8 meters by sight, with a big waist and a round waist, a sharp line between his eyebrows and eyes, dark skin, a mustache under his nose is very distinctive, and his eyes are slender, but at this time he is smiling.

"Dad" Lu Anming opened his mouth to say hello to the injection, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for Yan Muqing, this person is Lu Anming's father, Lu Zhenjiang.

"This is Qingqing, it's early," Father Lu greeted Yan Muqing familiarly as soon as he opened his mouth, and the enthusiasm between the words and his fierce appearance were completely different.

"Hello uncle, I'm Yan Muqing" Yan Muqing also hurriedly said hello.

"Okay, hurry up and sit down, I'm going out to pick up the goods, and I'm delayed," Lu's father also explained.

"During this festival, the business in the store must be quite busy" As soon as Lu's father spoke, Yan Muqing felt that this must be a not simple character, but the attention and enthusiasm for her between the words made Yan Muqing's nervous mood relax a lot.

"Hey, it's all busy, come and drink water," he said, took off his heavy coat, and sat on the spring and autumn chair, with the demeanor of the head of the family.

"That's right, Mingzi, go and brew the best flower tea sent by your eldest brother the day before yesterday" Then he turned to Yan Muqing and said, "I heard Mingzi say that you love to drink flower tea, this is quite similar to our grandfather, two days ago my eldest nephew sent me a pot of tea, it tastes good, you taste it"

Yan Muqing felt a little flattered, and hurriedly stood up, "Thank you, uncle"

"Hey, it's all your own family, hurry up, sit down"

Lu Anming got up and brewed the tea, and also made it to Yan Muqing's side.

"Your parents are all right at home, aren't they?" Father Lu casually started a family conversation with Yan Muqing, which made Yan Muqing, who was a little cramped and uneasy, even more relaxed.

"Well, it's all good. When I'm older, I don't have anything to do, I usually just make one acre and three points of land at home" Yan Muqing and Lu's father asked and answered, and the chat was not bad.

"Where is the land at home? But it is estimated that it will not be planted for a few years," Lu's father lit a cigarette, and the momentum of smoking was quite like a black boss.

"Well, my parents have nothing to do at home now, they have been planting all their lives, and they can't adapt to it when they are idle, so it's better to do something. However, it is said that it will be developed, and it will not be planted for long."

Lu Anming poured a cup of tea for Lu Zhenjiang and Yan Muqing and put it on the coffee table in front of them. The tea leaves are washed away by the hot water, the leaves are stretched, each tea leaf is about the same size, and occasionally there are a few small white flowers, floating and swirling with the current, and then slowly, a large piece of tea sinks to the bottom of the cup, and the small white flowers float on the water. The hot air that bubbles out brings out the fragrance of tea.

Yan Muqing picked up the transparent glass, took a sip, the mouth was full of fragrance, the first time he touched the tip of his tongue, it was slightly bitter, and when he swallowed it, he tasted a trace of sweetness, and suddenly, the light in his eyes became brighter, and he couldn't help blurting out "good tea".

Yan Muqing's series of actions and expressions naturally fell into Lu Zhenjiang's eyes, cute and sophisticated, and the sentence "good tea" with feelings was also very sincere, not a flattering tone at all. These days, there are not many girls who like to drink tea. This daughter-in-law and prospective daughter-in-law won his heart, and hoped that Lu Anming could seize the opportunity and live a good life in the future.

"Hehe, yes, you are blessed today, usually my dad is reluctant to drink, I am following you to get wet" Lu Anming said to Yan Muqing like a treasure.

"Then you have to thank me," Yan Muqing, who was no longer nervous, said

Words have become less formal.

"Yes, thank you," Lu Anming took it with her words.

"If you like to drink well, take some back when you leave, and let your dad taste it too" For eating and drinking, Dad Lu is not stingy.

"Then I'm welcome, thank you, uncle" Yan Muqing no longer twisted.

Yan Muqing is not pretentious at all, so that Lu's father is more and more satisfied, and it is not bad to have a daughter-in-law who has a common topic, unlike his own daughter, who talked about a boyfriend before graduating from college, and usually comes to the house less often, hey, this girl is born to someone else. Even when I came back, it wasn't as good as now, chatting with my parents, contacting and contacting feelings, and when I came back, I locked myself in the house, either talking on the phone with my boyfriend, or going out shopping with my best sisters.

"You're welcome"

The three of them chatted vigorously in the living room, at first they were talking about tea, and then they didn't know who mentioned the wine first, these were all things that Yan Muqing could talk about, expressing his thoughts and unique opinions in a timely manner, and from time to time made Lu's father shine, it was not easy for a girl of this age to talk so much, and suddenly felt that her own Mingzi was a little unworthy of her.

Dad Lu is a person who can speak well, and when it comes to his preferences, it is even more eloquent. Gradually, the conversation became denser, and he talked about his time as a soldier, and then talked about his retirement from the army and his career, and talked about his own business in the sea, after several ups and downs, although he is now doing a small business, but he is also a person who has experienced the ups and downs of life.

Father Lu's life was rich and colorful, and now that he thinks about it, he still feels enthusiastic. Yan Muqing also listened with relish. When the person concerned tells it, the effect is of course different from listening to Lu Anming's relay, many things, without personal experience, can not understand the ups and downs.

Yan Muqing admired the person sitting opposite. Looking back at Lu Anming, he also looked at Lu's father with admiration, he felt that his father was Mount Tai at this time, the pillar, and his backbone, no matter how old he was...

"Don't talk, hurry up and wash your hands and eat" Lu's mother, who came out of the kitchen, took off her apron and prepared to put it on the table.

Yan Muqing looked at the time, half an hour had passed since Father Lu came back, and it turned out that the three of them had been chatting for so long.

Hurriedly got up and hurriedly landed on the table for his mother.

"Qingqing, just wait and eat, let Lu Anming do this," Lu's mother said enthusiastically.

"It's okay, I often do this at home, let's go together" Yan Muqing has been here for a long time, and she hasn't done anything, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it, my mom can do it. Let's go, I'll take you to wash your hands" After speaking, Lu Anming pulled Yan Muqing to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Still nervous, aren't you?" Between wiping his hands, Lu Anming asked if he was dead.

"Well, I'm not nervous, I've forgotten about this stubble, you mention it, I'm nervous again" Yan Muqing pretended to be nervous and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good just like that. My parents must like you, otherwise my dad wouldn't have talked to you so much" Lu Anming didn't know that Yan Muqing was teasing him, and he was serious.

"Haha, look at your stupidity, tease you, I think your parents are very easy to get along with..."

"Look at how this meat is stewed, and it's still on top..."Father Lu's loud voice came from the living room.

"What's wrong?" Yan Muqing was a little dizzy by this voice, and quarreled?

She remembers that when her parents quarreled when she was a child, it was this situation, maybe she listened to and watched it a lot of times, and she always had some resistance to speaking loudly, and once thought that it was a quarrel, especially for the two of them, she didn't want the person who spent the rest of her life with her in the future to yell at her at every turn, she was trembling in her heart. It's not that she's afraid of things, it's that some scenes are too deeply imprinted in her heart, and the lingering panic. It wasn't until later that I learned that someone was born with a loud voice.

"It's okay,

My mother sometimes does things a little out of tune," Lu Anming is used to it.

"Then there's no need to be so loud!" Yan Muqing said cautiously.

"It's okay, let's go" hung up the towel and pulled Yan Muqing to the living room.

At this time, the dishes on the table have been arranged, and it is really rich.

Steamed sea bass, braised pork, stewed chicken thighs, sauerkraut and white meat, and two vegetarian dishes, almost all of which are Yan Muqing's favorite food.

"Auntie, I've done too much" Yan Muqing rubbed her hands embarrassedly, how can she pretend to be a lady?

"Hey, I don't know what you like to eat, just get it" Lu's mother had a little red circles in her eyes at this time, I don't know if it was because it was smoked or yelled at by Lu's father.

Mother Lu tied the hair of the instant noodle roll into a small braid at the back, and the joy on her face faded a lot, with a slight embarrassment, Yan Muqing looked a little distressed. How difficult it is for a woman to marry far away, she knows it, and she has been running this family for most of her life, giving birth to children for this man who sits on the main seat, and when she is old, she is indeed yelled at loudly because she can't cook a dish, it's really difficult for a woman!

At this time, his good impression of Lu's father also dropped several degrees.

"You have caught up with the level of a professional chef, you feel delicious when you smell it, this dish you make is what I like to eat, I will eat two more bowls of rice in a while" Yan Muqing bypassed the dining chair, came to Lu's mother's side, and took the initiative to take her hand, which was a little soft to the touch, the skin on the back of the hand was delicate and fair, and there was an age spot on the wrist, showing that the owner of the hand was not young.

"Come, you sit, let's sit next to each other" said and pulled Lu's mother to sit next to Lu's father, and Mu Qing sat on the other side of Lu's mother in a well-behaved manner, next to Lu Anming's position.

Mother Lu looked at Yan Muqing, who was doing this series of actions, a little flattered, forgetting how long it had been, her daughter didn't seem to have spoken to her so softly, the smile on the corner of her mouth did not decrease but increased, and the circles under her eyes were indeed a little red.

"Okay, okay, you can eat more" As a result, Yan Muqing handed over the chopsticks, and the smile deepened.

"Don't be stunned, eat it, try your aunt's craftsmanship, not to mention anything else, this steamed sea bass is definitely delicious" Dad Lu also said enthusiastically.

"Dad, don't you drink something" Lu Anming, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke at this time.

"Stop drinking, it's not interesting for you to drink it yourself?" Lu's mother dissuaded, this is not a social affair outside, this is related to her son's lifelong event, in case he drinks too much and says something that should not be said, where can he find such a good daughter-in-law?

"It's okay, Qingqing is happy to be here today, drink less" Lu's father ignored Lu's mother's objection and motioned to Lu Anming to take the wine.

Lu Anming listened to his father, went to the wine cabinet to look at it for a while, and took a bottle of liquor with a low degree, medium to high grade, 38 degree fragrant wine.

"Yanyan, do you want to have a drink?" Lu Anming gave Lu Zhenjiang a glass of wine, turned his face and asked Yan Muqing.

"I won't drink it, just drink some juice," he said, and took the juice at hand.

"If you know how to drink, drink a little, it's okay," Lu's father said boldly.

Maybe because he lived in the city, he didn't think there was anything wrong with girls being able to drink.

"Yes, it's warm to drink a little," Lu Anming also persuaded on the side.

"Forget it, it's not suitable, there's a chance" Yan Muqing still refused, this is also the first time to meet the man's parents, to let them know that his son's girlfriend is an alcoholic, then it's okay. Although she is quite able to drink, and the wine is very good.

"Then why don't you drink some red bars, Mom, you drink some too, my dad drinks white, let's drink red" Lu Anming looked at Lu's mother.

"If Qingqing knows how to drink, then drink some," Lu's mother said in response.

Seeing that he said so, Yan Muqing no longer refused.

"Okay!"