Cheng Huanhuan obviously understood what he meant very thoroughly, and couldn't help but bared his teeth: "I personally feel that I am still a person with a very bottom line." ”

"Of course." Shen Jiafu didn't think about it and said, "I absolutely believe this, it's just that the bottom line is relatively low." ”

Cheng Huanhuan glanced at him with those words, leaned on his chest, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Shen Jiafu didn't speak again, anyway, he had already been seen by his mother-in-law and her old man, and now it was too late to avoid danger, so he simply stayed by Cheng Huanhuan's side.

After a while, Shen Jiafu felt the sound of even breathing coming from the little head buried in his chest.

When I looked down, sure enough, the girl in his family was already asleep.

Shen Jiafu gently put her on the bed, lay down and helped her cover the quilt, and then quietly left the room.

Shen Jiafu walked down the stairs and just saw Cheng's father and mother sitting in the living room, eating a fruit plate and watching TV.

"Mom, Dad." Although he had just been bumped into such an ambiguous scene by Cheng's mother, Shen Jiafu was still very calm.

Cheng's mother herself is a person who has come over, of course, she also understands the truth that she can't help it, and besides, the two of them didn't do anything too much, so she just thought it didn't happen, she was a very enlightened mother.

"Jiafu, come over and eat some fruit, is Huanhuan asleep?" Cheng's mother said hello and said, generally speaking, if it weren't for Cheng Huanhuan falling asleep, Shen Jiafu would really be reluctant to leave her room.

Shen Jiafu nodded: "I just fell asleep, I'll go to the kitchen to see how tonight's meal is prepared, and by the way, make a few dishes that I love to eat." ”

"Okay, then you go, you're quite tired after a busy day, don't be too reluctant, just do it, if you really can't do it, the chef is also Huanhuanhuan's habitual taste from snacks, although she is in a special situation now, but she doesn't need to be too used to her."

Shen Jiafu nodded and smiled without saying a word, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this, Cheng's mother retracted her appreciative gaze, and then looked at Cheng's father, who was watching TV next to her, and couldn't help but have a few traces of disgust in her eyes: "Look at your son-in-law, and then look at you, why is the gap between people so big?" ”

Father Cheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, does this have anything to do with him? Is this considered another lie gun, and there is no connection at all.

Father Cheng smiled flatteringly: "Madam, did I do something wrong again?" ”

"You don't have to do anything wrong, because you don't have the right place in your body, and someone who can't even go to the kitchen is qualified to say anything else?" Cheng's mother said critically.

In fact, after Shen Jiafu showed his cooking skills for the first time, Cheng's father also made up his mind to make a good dish, but she seemed to be born with a grudge against the kitchen.

The first time I entered the kitchen, the pot was burned, the second time was just a simple scrambled egg, and the result was very salty, and the taste was like killing the salt seller, and then the third time was just a fried green vegetable, and it actually fried the taste of the pot, and the paste didn't want it, the original green and green vegetables were fried by him into ashes at the bottom of the pot, and they all said that it was no more than three, and Cheng's father himself thought so, but the fourth time, the pot was burned again, and this time there happened to be no one around, Cheng's father poured a scoop of water directly into the oil pot, and as a result, it either sprayed up and burned even more vigorously.

Looking at this situation, Cheng's father didn't give up, thinking that there was too little water, and added another scoop of water, the result can be imagined, the pot burned out, and even the stove under it was affected, and all the water leaking at the bottom of the pot leaked to the stove, and the stove was broken, and the water flowed everywhere.

Cheng's father felt that he had done something wrong and needed to make up for it, so he was ready to tidy up the kitchen by himself, but the more he tidied up, the more messy it became, either breaking this up or touching that one, and many dishes were broken.

When the kitchen people came back, it was already a mess, and they hurriedly asked Cheng's father to leave and clean up the kitchen again.

Cheng's mother heard the news after she came back, her face turned white, and her favorite set of dishes was tossed away by Cheng's father like this, and she scolded him with her head and face, and strictly forbade him to enter the kitchen in the future.

"Actually, you can't blame me entirely for not being able to cook, I also tried, but then you didn't give me a chance." Cheng's father opened his mouth and complained for himself.

Don't say anything else, but the nanny and the cook in the kitchen, as soon as they saw her approaching the kitchen, their expressions were a little flustered, and the whole person became trembling, for fear that he would go to the kitchen on a whim to make trouble.

"So it's true that you're still an idiot in life, isn't it?" Cheng Mu glanced at him and said coldly.

Cheng's father was choked by her words, that's what he said, yes, but does he need to say it so bluntly? didn't save him any face, this also hurt his self-esteem too much, right?

"Madam, let's discuss it first, in front of my daughter and son-in-law, you can save me some face." Father Cheng took a step back and asked.

Cheng Mu nodded immediately.

Cheng's father couldn't help but feel very relieved to see him so refreshing, but Cheng's mother's next words were like pouring a basin of cold water on him, which made her feel cold in her heart instantly.

I only heard Cheng's mother speak: "Of course I won't tell anyone about such a shameful thing, not even my daughter, lest everyone laugh at you and don't let them know, this is also to save my face, so as not to be laughed at by them, I have a bad vision to find such a husband, then I am not going to cry to death?" ”

Father Cheng felt a little bad when he heard this: "Don't you feel cruel when you say this?" ”

"That's just the facts, don't get excited." Cheng's mother patted him on the shoulder and said with a heavy face, "What's there to worry about, anyway, I won't tell others." ”

Father Cheng looked at Cheng's mother when he heard this and said, "Madam, I feel good, what should I do if I get hurt?" ”

Cheng's mother immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table: "Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" ”

Father Cheng was speechless for a while when he heard this: "No need, I suddenly feel much better now." ”

Cheng Mu nodded with a smile: "That's good, if you have any questions, you can say it at any time, otherwise others will think that I am bullying you." ”

Father Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, isn't this a fact? Ever since the two of them got married, no, since the two of them met, he's always been the one who has been bullied, okay?

The two of them are talking happily here, although they have long been old husbands and wives, but the relationship between the two is like wine, the longer the time, the more mellow and strong it becomes, and it has not been washed away at all.

In the kitchen on the other side, Shen Jiafu personally cooked a few dishes, although Cheng Huanhuan is now mainly nourishing, but the requirements for diet are not too strict. As long as it's not too heavy, you can actually eat it, it's just that they are more cautious, but anything that feels bad will never appear on the table, and they have always adhered to the principle of less oil, less sugar and less salt, so there was Cheng Huanhuan's protest.

Shen Jiafu specially made a sweet and sour tenderloin, although it is also a relatively ordinary dish, but it is also a classic, and the sauce he adjusted himself was moderately sweet and sour. Coupled with the tender tenderloin, it tastes great.

After he finished cooking a few dishes, dinner was ready to start, generally speaking, Cheng's father and mother ate in the living room, while he went to the bedroom to accompany Cheng Huanhuan.

When she entered the door with the dishes, she had just opened the door and entered, Cheng Huanhuan's little nose was already very sensitive to smell a tempting fragrance, and her saliva was about to flow out, and her eyes looked at Shen Jiafu and said, "I seem to smell a fragrant smell." ”

Shen Jiafu couldn't help but joke when he heard this: "Then do you want to guess what today's dinner is?" ”

"Don't." Cheng Huanhuan wrinkled her little nose with disgust and said, "Anyway, it's just a few things, nothing new." ”

Shen Jiafu deliberately glanced at her when he heard this, and sighed: "I was thinking of improving your food tonight, but now it seems that you don't need it anymore, right?" ”

"That's not right." Cheng Huanhuan subconsciously said, "Since it's to improve the food for me, why don't you hurry up and bring it over, do you still want to swallow it privately?" ”

Shen Jiafu shook his head with a smile, put the tray in his hand aside first, and then propped a small table on the bed, and then put the meal on the same way.

Cheng Huanhuan was about to drool when he saw it.

Cold salad with red cabbage, broccoli in soup, shrimp and eggs, and a sweet and sour tenderloin are all dishes she likes to eat.

Without waiting for Shen Jiafu to speak, he immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate very happily.

Shen Jiafu watched Cheng Huanhuan eat quickly, and couldn't help but feel his index finger move, feeling that his appetite was aroused by her.

pushed a bowl of vegetable porridge in front of Cheng Huanhuan, and a soft and fragrant scallion pancake was also put on her plate: "Don't patronize the vegetables, eat more staple food, you know?" ”

"Got it, got it." Cheng Huanhuan nodded without raising her head and said, she felt that she had not seen such a normal meal for many days, and every day she either drank porridge or soup, she was almost tired of him, although her own cook's skills were very good, but no matter how delicious things were, I would feel tired of eating them every day.

"Jiafu, these should have been made by you, right?" After Cheng Huanhuan ate and drank enough, she sat on the head of the bed with a satisfied face, touched her little belly and said.

Shen Jiafu naturally nodded.