"Dad, I'm back!" As soon as he entered the house, Su Yang shouted.

"Come back, come back, shout so loudly, not a little ladylike." Su Yizhou, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, raised his head and said.

If he let his golden beetle son-in-law know what Su Yang looks like, Su Yizhou would be a little apprehensive when he thought about it.

"Lao Zhou, look at what you said, isn't our daughter at home, why are you so exquisite." Zhang Qianwen took the heavy vegetables and put them in the kitchen, and said.

Su Yizhou was about to reply a few sentences, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Hehe, my golden beetle son-in-law is here!" Su Yizhou's body shook up, and he hurriedly put on a smiling face, trotted all the way over and opened the door.

"Hmm... That..."The one outside the door is indeed Liang Jingsheng, but Su Yizhou's words came to his mouth and swallowed again, call it son-in-law, the identity of the other person is there, call it Young Master Liang, his identity is his father-in-law, and the two tigers are difficult.

Liang Jingsheng was slightly stunned, then reflected, nodded slightly politely, and said, "Just call me Jingsheng." ”

"Yes, yes, Jingsheng come in and sit down, dinner will be ready soon." Su Yizhou wiped the cold sweat on his head and hurriedly responded, but he secretly praised this golden beetle son-in-law in his heart, he really knew how to be polite and understood others.

"Hehe, Xiaosheng is here, sit down quickly, the meal will be fine for a while, and I will take out the old wine that Lao Zhou has treasured for many years, you can drink it." Mother Zhang Qianwen is not taboo at all, after all, she is not a businessman, and there are not so many ways.

In the face of Su Yang's mother's enthusiasm, Liang Jingsheng was also slightly uncomfortable, so he had to nod and sit down on the sofa, Su Yizhou hurriedly poured tea respectfully.

The atmosphere of the whole living room seems very incongruous.

Unexpectedly, Liang Jingsheng would also be a little uncomfortable, Su Yang secretly had fun, what is her mother like, she naturally knows that it is simply a model of a warm aunt, no matter who you are, you will be warmly entertained, let alone your own son-in-law.

While snickering, Su Yang was also accustomed to walking to her bedroom, just cook by her own mother for dinner, she was still prescient about her cooking skills.

Now Su Yizhou only cares about currying favor with his golden beetle son-in-law, and naturally he doesn't care about Liang Jingsheng, but Su Yang hasn't said a word since he entered the door.

But Liang Jingsheng cared.

"Baby, I want to eat your cooked food tonight." The corners of Liang Jingsheng's mouth rose slightly, and he turned his head to look at Su Yang, his expression was a little treacherous.

“......”

Disgusting, disgusting!

Su Yang's heart is tumbling, who is your baby! Are we that close?

Su Yizhou on the side of "this ......" was half happy and half worried, happy that Liang Jingsheng was so close to his daughter one night, which is a good thing, but the worry is that he knows Su Yang's cooking skills too well, if Su Family Restaurant lets Su Yang take charge of the kitchen, within three months, no one will dare to patronize Su Family Restaurant.

"Are you sure?" Su Yang walked towards Liang Jingsheng with a smile, lying in Liang Jingsheng's arms like a good wife.

Hmph, isn't it just a show? Who wouldn't do anything.

"Since my husband loves to eat the food I cook so much, then okay, you wait for me." Su Yang said, I was worried about how to put laxatives, now it's okay, there is a chance.

Su Yang entered the kitchen full of scheming, but Liang Jingsheng felt as if he had said something stupid.

In Liang Jingsheng's cognition, Su Yizhou opened a restaurant, and his daughter is also an excellent woman from a good family, and her cooking skills must at least be good, but Liang Jingsheng doesn't believe it so much, he completely brings other factors into it objectively.

Whoever stipulates that the person who opens the restaurant will definitely cook a good dish when he gives birth to a daughter.

But Liang Jingsheng is Liang Jingsheng after all, and if he says it, it is equivalent to spilling water, and he can't take it back, in this case, he just tried his cooking skills as a cheap wife.

Su Yizhou is a shrewd businessman, and business problems will only be said at the dinner table, and now the two of them are sitting on the sofa drinking tea, chatting about homely things, and soon there will be no topic.

But fortunately, with Su Yang's help, the rice was quickly served, and the aroma was fragrant.

At the dinner table, Liang Jingsheng was also relieved, it seemed that Su Yang's cooking skills were not so bad.

At this time, Su Yang came out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup and said, "My dear husband, this is the soft-shelled turtle soup I personally cooked for you!" ”

Mother Zhang Qianwen and father Su Yizhou suddenly felt tight.

"Taste it, my good husband." Su Yang smiled, and he was very virtuous and personally scooped a small bowl for Liang Jingsheng.

Looking at the black and unknown objects floating on the soup noodles, and smelling the fishy soft-shelled turtle soup, Rao is Liang Jingsheng was also stunned.

"Hmm... Don't worry, I'll try the rest of your dishes first. Liang Jingsheng picked up the chopsticks.

"I only made one pot of soup, and my mother made the rest of the dishes." Su Yang had a harmless expression on his face.