Qin Yu suddenly admired Chu Yu a little.

So far-sighted at a young age.

"I think Yu'er is very good, good looks, although the personality is a little cold, but after getting acquainted, I know that Yu'er is a person who cares about people, and his family background is good, if Yu'er and Mianmian grow up, they can really be together, it is a good thing, the relationship between Aunt Rumeng is so good, Yu'er and Mianmian grow up together, and it brings the relationship between the old Yun family and the Chu family's big house closer."

Yun Yongcheng disliked Chu Yu on his lips, but in fact, he had the same idea as Qin Yu in his heart.

He took Qin Yu's words and spoke in a muffled voice.

"If that kid grows up and doesn't go bad, I can think about him and Mianmian."

Qin Yu pursed his lips and smiled.

"When Yu'er and Mianmian grow up, I don't know what society will develop into, but it is estimated that by that time, I will have completely pursued free love, and I can't stop it if you want to."

"Xiaoyu, why do I think you've been helping that stinky boy talk."

Yun Yongcheng turned his face sideways, and looked at Qin Yu with a deepening gaze.

"You shouldn't be a mother-in-law looking at your son-in-law, it's already pleasing to the eye."

Hearing the words of his mother-in-law, Qin Yu was so ashamed that he quickly took his eyes off Yun Yongcheng's face.

Although she knew that she would become a mother sooner or later, she was still a little shy when she suddenly heard the words "mother-in-law".

"The children are here, Brother Yun, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing the three children walking towards the car hand in hand, Qin Yujiao told Yun Yongcheng with disgust, hurriedly opened the co-pilot's door, and got out of the car to greet the three children.

Back to Xiushui Village, about half past five.

Mei Cuiping knew that Qin Yu would come today, and she was doing a lot of work in the kitchen, and she also called Old Madam Chu and others.

Qin Yu followed Yun Yongcheng into the courtyard of Lao Yun's house, and smelled the smell of stewed pig's trotters wafting from the kitchen.

At six o'clock, when they were eating, Mei Cuiping and Chen Ju brought dishes one by one to the table.

In addition to a pot of stewed pig's trotters with corn and winter melon, Mei Cuiping also steamed a fish, stir-fried a small fried shredded pork, a sweet and sour tenderloin, and three vegetarian dishes.

Seven dishes, the portions are very large, and the table is full, with all the color, flavor and flavor.

"I heard Xiao Ju say that this winter melon corn pig's trotter soup is good for the skin. What is rich in protein, Xiaoyu, you eat more. ”

Qin Yu sat down, and Mei Cuiping put a bowl of pig's trotter soup in front of her.

Yun Mian nibbled on the pig's foot vinegar, and in the midst of her busy schedule, she raised her head and glanced at her grandmother, and said vaguely: "Grandma, it's collagen." ”

"Yes, yes, it's collagen."

Mei Cuiping said, looked at the little granddaughter, and suddenly saw her little granddaughter holding a pig's foot fork and gnawing happily.

"Mianmian, why are you gnawing on the pig's feet."

Mei Cuiping stared at the half-gnawed pig's foot fork in Yun Mian's hand, frowning, and the expression on her face was so anxious.

"Children can't gnaw on the pig's foot fork, otherwise they won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law when they grow up, and they won't be able to marry, so quickly hand the pig's foot fork to your grandfather, and grandma will clip a piece of it to you again."

Mei Cuiping sandwiched a piece of fat pork knuckle meat and handed it to Yun Mian.

Yun Mian glanced at the big fat handed over by her grandmother, felt a little tired, and then looked at the half-gnawed pig's foot fork in her hand, so reluctant.

The subtle expressions on her face fell into Chu Yu's eyes without any difference.

Chu Yu stretched out his chopsticks, picked up another pig's foot fork from the big sea bowl containing the pig's trotter soup, and very skillfully put the pig's foot fork into the bowl in front of Yun Mian.

"Grandma Yun, you don't have to worry about Sister Mianmian not being able to get married, if Sister Mianmian really can't marry in the future, I will marry her."

"Little bottle, don't believe that, the child likes to eat pig's feet, so you let her eat it."

Old Madam Chu smiled and helped her grandson.

"Mianmian is so cute and smart, how can she not marry in the future, if there is really no one to marry, Mianmian will just be my granddaughter-in-law."

Old Mrs. Chu and Chu Yu both maintained Yunmian like this, and Mei Cuiping had no choice but to rely on Yunmian.

"You, you are spoiled by your grandmother Rumeng and Brother Chu, and your godfather and godmother Brother Xiaohuzi also spoiled you, and they all spoiled you lawlessly."

"Grandma Yun, Sister Mianmian is not lawless."

Chu Yu corrected Mei Cuiping seriously.

"At most, we will spoil our sister Mianmian as a little princess."

The two families finished their dinner lively, and it was not completely dark.

Yun Yongcheng cleaned up the braised meat on the side of the braised meat stove, and Qin Yu and Chen Ju helped Mei Cuiping clean up the kitchen.

Yun Mian went back to the house to do her homework.

She was used to writing with a fountain pen, but as soon as she wrote a page, she found that the fountain pen had no ink, so she took the fountain pen to her father's house to add ink to the fountain pen.

Walking into her father's room, she saw a pile of white paper on his father's bed.

"What is Dad doing with so much blank paper?"

Yun Mian muttered, and walked towards her father's bed with curiosity.

When she got closer and took a closer look, she saw clearly that her father's bed was resting on a Kong Ming lantern that had not yet been unfolded.

Yun Mian stared at the Kong Ming lantern on the bed, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Dad bought so many Kong Ming lanterns, he must have wanted to accompany his mother to the Xiushui River tonight to put lanterns and pray for blessings.

During the Qixi Festival, there is a custom of putting lanterns to pray for blessings.

"I didn't expect my dad to think so thoughtfully."

Yun Mian picked up the Kong Ming lamp on the bed and looked at it, and found that something was missing.

Ten minutes later, she put down her pen and left her small room, walking on her short legs towards the next house.

Yun Yongcheng saw her walking out on her short legs, and asked, "Mianmian, have you finished your homework?" ”

"It's already written, Dad can let Aunt Qin check it."

After a while, the little girl had already run out of the yard.

Yun Yongcheng smiled at the gate and shook his head.

It's really a big girl, and as soon as she finished her homework, she couldn't wait to run next door to find a stinky boy to play, hey!

Chu Yu made a chicken cake and was about to bring it to the next door to send it to Yun Mian, but Yun Mian hurriedly ran in and almost bumped into him.

"Sister Mianmian, why are you here?"

The little third master, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly felt a little ashamed, and took advantage of Yun Mian's lack of notice of the chicken cake in his hand, and hurriedly hid the chicken cake behind him.

Yun Mian's nose was sharp, he smelled a hint of sweetness, and stretched his neck to look behind Chu Yu.

"Brother Chu, what are you hiding behind you?"

"Nothing"

"Mianmian, you're here, Yu'er made you a chicken cake."

Before Chu Yu finished speaking, Old Madam Chu's voice suddenly came and interrupted his words.

"It's still Yu'er's own hand."

Yun Mian listened to Grandma Rumeng's words, tried to stretch her neck longer, and stood on tiptoe to look behind Chu Yu.

"Brother Chu, don't hide it, I've already seen it, it's a chicken cake baked golden brown."

(End of chapter)