578 eldest son-in-law

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Fu Shiyu and his wife arrived at the hotel, and when they were waiting for the elevator, they happened to meet Song Ci and Teng Minmin, who came over one step later.

Teng Minmin was wearing a plain black dress, with a expressionless face. Song Ci still looked like a hanger, his eyes turned a few times on Tang Xien's slightly bulging abdomen, and asked, "How many months?" ”

This is the first time they have met after half a year after their wedding, and Song Ci didn't expect Tang Xien to become pregnant so soon.

Tang Xien didn't want to talk to him, so he took Fu Shiyu's arm and turned his face to the side.

"It's been five months." Fu Shiyu looked at Song Ci lightly, "You haven't heard any news yet?" ”

Song Ci's face was unnatural: "I'm Dink." ”

When he said this, Teng Minmin looked at him sadly, as if he wanted to say something, but the elevator door happened to open at this time, and Song Ci didn't wait for her, and went in with the crowd by himself.

Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu waited until the end to go in. Afraid that the elevator would bump into her, Fu Shiyu took half of her body in his arms, and the other hand protected her slightly bulging pregnant belly, bowed his head and asked her, "Will you be hungry?" ”

Tang Xien shook his head with a smile, and whispered in his ear: "The chicken soup that my dad stewed for my mother, I stole a chicken leg when I went out." ”

Fu Shiyu smiled and scratched the bridge of her tall nose: "Little gluttonous cat." ”

The two whispered in a whisper, it was almost time to reach the restaurant floor, Tang Xien raised his head, and prepared to get off the elevator later.

She looked straight ahead and unexpectedly saw Song Ci and his wife standing behind her through the shiny elevator reflective wall. The two of them stood on one side, and there were two or three people in between. Song Ci lowered his head and pressed his mobile phone, Teng Minmin lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the couple looked like they were separated.

"Ding," the elevator arrived.

Fu Shiyu took Tang Xien out and accommodated her, slowing down his pace.

Song Ci and his wife caught up after a while.

"You're pregnant, and you're going to visit the grave tomorrow?" Song Ci asked Tang Xien, "I heard that it takes three or four hours to go back and forth at high speed?" Can you do it? ”

Tang Xien glanced at him: "It's not running over, what's not okay?" ”

Song Ci laughed: "It's not impossible to run. We used to train at the police academy, carrying dozens of kilograms of luggage on our shoulders and running back and forth for hundreds of kilometers. ”

Tang Xien ignored him, hugged Fu Shiyu's arm and walked forward quickly, leaving Song Ci and his wife behind.

Before Fu Shiyu pushed open the door of the private room, he said in a low voice: "This kid is getting more and more annoying. ”

"No, I really want to sew his mouth up!"

The two whispered, and the door of the private room was pushed open at the same time, and the lively and joyful atmosphere instantly rushed to the front.

Tang Xien went to search for Teng Zhongqian's figure, and soon saw him leaning over to talk to the other elders.

"Eun is here?" The relatives near the door greeted warmly, "Come in, come in, come in." ”

Tang Xien smiled and went in with Fu Shiyu.

She wears a long black cotton dress, a blue denim shirt, and white shamrock shoes. If it weren't for the fact that her lower abdomen had been visible for several months she was pregnant, just looking at this dress, she would think she was still a student.

Mrs. Teng had four empty seats on the left and right, and when she saw her eldest granddaughter coming in, she greeted them with a smile and beckoned them to come and sit, and the next moment she saw that her second granddaughter was also coming, and her hand beckoned faster: "En'en, Minmin, come to grandma's side." ”

Tang Xien took Fu Shiyu's hand, walked over with a smile, and sat down on the two empty seats on Mrs. Teng's left.

Teng Minmin and Song Ci were also seated.

The cousin at the same table looked at Tang Xien and his wife, who had been in love for many years and were still sweet, and said with envy: "En'en and Xiaofu are really in love!" It's like a college student who has just fallen in love! ”

Tang Xien smiled: "Auntie, you said that he is a college student, he will his tail." ”

"Xiao Fu is quite young, I can't see that he is in his thirties."

Relatives at the same table agreed.

Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows proudly, and the hand under the table was lightly scratched in Tang Xien's palm. Tang Xien slapped his thigh with his backhand, and after a while, his hand was caught in his palm again.

After Teng Zhongqian finished entertaining, he walked over with a smile and sat next to Fu Shiyu: "Is there a traffic jam on the road?" ”

"Sort of."

"Are you going to stay at Eun Ma's house at night or go back to Fengshan?"

"Stay with my mother-in-law."

"Okay, we'll be able to play a few more games of chess later."

The voices of the two were not loud, but the relatives present could hear them clearly. Everyone smiled with a lot of content, and they probably heard that Teng Zhongqian had reunited with Li Miaolian.

Teng Minmin's face was ugly, and Mrs. Teng patted her hand to comfort her.

From time to time, female relatives in the family came to congratulate Tang Xien on her pregnancy. Teng Zhongqian's two daughters, everyone prefers to contact Tang Xien, who has no frame and loves to laugh.

The hotel served dishes one after another, starting with cold cuts and sweet soups. Tang Xien wanted to eat jellyfish and ice octopus, but Fu Shiyu was afraid that she would have a stomach upset and didn't eat it. She whispered softly to him for a while, and then he compromised and asked the hotel for boiling water, and put the jellyfish and ice octopus in hot water before giving her to eat.

Later, he went to wild sea shrimp, Fu Shiyu helped Tang Xien peel the shrimp shell, peeled the shrimp into kernels, and had to dip it in sauce and vinegar before putting it on her plate.

His smooth movements are quite natural, and the relatives at the same table are all elderly people, and at a glance, he knows that Fu Shiyu is a habit that has been maintained over the years, and it is by no means pretended. One of the two is naturally served, and the other is calmly served......

On the other hand, Teng Minmin and his wife, each eat their own food, and there is almost no communication.

Mrs. Teng saw it, and secretly shook her head and sighed several times.

The relatives also have a rough idea in their hearts.

……

At nine o'clock, everyone had almost eaten, and they were sitting and chatting, waiting for the third uncle who went to check out to come back and then disperse.

The third uncle is Teng Zhongqian's cousin, and Teng Zhongqian paid for the last dinner, and this time it was the third uncle's turn.

After a while, the third uncle pushed the door in and asked loudly, "Who went to settle the bill just now?" ”

No one spoke.

The restaurant manager ran in with a small ticket in his hand: "It was a gentleman surnamed Fu who bought the bill." ”

Everyone looked at Fu Shiyu one after another.

Almost all of them here are surnamed Teng, and there are definitely people with foreign surnames, but the surname Fu is really this one.

The third uncle asked the restaurant manager for a small receipt, wrote down the amount on it, took out the wallet in the pocket of his suit, drew a stack of cash and walked over to Fu Shiyu.

"Come, niece and son-in-law, the third uncle has a treat today, don't be polite!" As he spoke, he stuffed the stack of hundred-yuan bills into Fu Shiyu's hand.

Fu Shiyu was about to refuse, but Teng Zhongqian had already blocked it for him, and he stood up, helped the third uncle to his position, and said with a smile: "Today, my eldest son-in-law has a treat, and the third brother will give face!" ”

The third uncle struggled to get up, and Teng Zhongqian pressed him: "You will please next year, okay?" Give my eldest son-in-law a face this year! ”

The third uncle drank wine, his face was red, he was holding a large handful of cash in his hand, and he pulled his neck and muttered to Teng Zhongqian: "Are you going to start the situation of your son-in-law's treat?" Are you bullying me for not having a son-in-law?! ”

The relatives laughed.