"Look at you, it's just an old photo, why do you make it look like you've given away some rare treasure?" was amused by her husband's appearance, and Han's mother glanced at him funny.

"There's my baby girl in the picture, isn't it a rarity? Do you say, Mo Sheng? ”

Shen Mosheng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I will treasure it for a lifetime." ”

"Look, Mo Sheng also said it was a rare treasure." Father Han looked at his wife with some pride, and his love for Shen Mosheng in his heart was a little more.

"Yes, yes, you say anything." Han's mother said, winking at her daughter.

Mo Sheng has got your dad!

Han Yingying couldn't help laughing: "Dad, how is your son-in-law doing?" ”

Father Han nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, worthy of praise." ”

"Is that worth the reward?"

"It's worth it."

With a sly smile, Han Yingying hurriedly reported the name of the dish.

"Aren't these your favorite foods?"

"He loves to eat." Han Yingying looked at Shen Mosheng with a smile, "Isn't it?" ”

"Well, I love to eat everything Sakura loves to eat."

Looking at Shen Mosheng's appearance of "only his wife is obedient", Han's father was even more happy: "Doesn't Sakura love fish very much?" Why didn't you point it? Yesterday my friend just gave me a few fish, fresh and fresh. ”

"Shen Mosheng is allergic to high protein."

"Mild allergies, a small amount of food is fine, you don't have to take care of me." Shen Mosheng hurriedly expressed his attitude, not wanting to affect other people's normal meals because of himself.

Even if it is allergic, it is just a little itchy skin, and it will not be severe enough to shock.

"Silly child, a slight allergy will also suffer, if you can't eat, you won't eat, how can you still wronged yourself when you eat at your own home?" Han's mother said distressedly.

Before Liumo Sheng ate at home, he made a lot of high-protein food, but he never mentioned it.

Shen Mosheng responded seriously: "Yes, I wrote it down." ”

"You and Sakura sit, and your dad and I will prepare food for you."

As soon as Han's mother's voice fell, Shen Mosheng got up and said seriously, "I'll do it." ”

"No, no, you and Sakura can eat." Han's mother smiled and said, "Sakura and Zishi never do housework at home, and of course you can't do it either." Wait. ”

Han Zishi rolled his eyes and rolled up to the sky.

Never do housework?

I don't know who started helping them with laundry, cooking, and cleaning as teenagers.

Seeing Han's father and Han's mother walking into the kitchen together, Shen Mosheng stood a little helpless.

It's not to follow, it's not to sit.

"Shen Mosheng, what are you doing?" Han Yingying held her head high and looked at him with an uncomfortable look in confusion, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"It's up to me to do it."

"It's been a long time since I've eaten my dad's cooking, and I miss it."

Hearing this, Shen Mosheng immediately sat down: "Then it's hard Dad." ”

Han Yingying covered her mouth and snickered.

Shen Mosheng is really easy to fool.

"Shen Mosheng, you were really eaten to death by the monster." Han Zishi shook his head, always feeling that the Shen Mosheng in front of him was not the same person as the Shen Mosheng he knew before.

"What's wrong?"

"If a woman eats to death, won't she feel faceless?"

"Why does your wife have no face?"

"A big man is afraid of guilt, and he doesn't feel ashamed?"

Shen Mosheng chuckled, and said it as a matter of course.

"There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, if you are real, who is the opponent of women? Most of them are afraid of guilt, but because they care, they are willing to let their wives step on their shoulders.

Since it's because you care, what's the importance of face? If it's not important, you won't feel ashamed. ”