Although it was a little embarrassing to talk to her daughter about this, for the sake of her daughter's safety, she naturally still had to remind her.

Song blushed after hearing this.

"Mom, I know this."

"Well, by the way, is it in harmony with the small town?"

"Ahem, it's good."

Yes, except for the trembling legs, it's really good.

"Let's live a good life in the future!"

While speaking, Mother Song took the cleaned potatoes and began to cut the shredded potatoes.

As for Song Qing, he was naturally washing the fish that his father had killed.

"Mom, the matter between me and Zhao Cheng, if this relative asks, how to explain this, when the time comes, they are afraid that they will think that I am a stepmother, I am nothing, I am afraid that Yu'er will be unhappy when she hears it."

After listening to Song Qing's words, Song Ma thought about it seriously and said with a smile: "This is indeed a problem, let me think about it." ”

"Otherwise, let's say that you met the small town that was starting a business when you were studying, and then fell in love and had children."

"After graduating from college, you got married to Xiaocheng with a license, because Xiaocheng's career had just started at that time, so you were not busy with weddings. Now that the town is worth more than 100 million, it can be regarded as a successful career, and you are ready to have a wedding, so you don't plan to continue to hide your marriage. ”

Song Qing looked at his mother for a long time, and then couldn't help but say.

"Mom, you have such a big brain, I have to believe what you say."

Mother Song couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

"There's no way, otherwise how to explain the existence of your son, you can't say that it is not your own."

Song chuckled and shook his head.

"That's not good, Zhao Yu is my biological son."

"That's it, then someone asked about it, and this is also to find a reasonable identity for my grandson and prove that he is your own child."

Song nodded lightly, also thinking that it was no problem.

In this day and age, no one pays attention to who gets married and when. Nowadays, many people go out to work and get together after they meet. There are still many children who have been born, and there are many who have not held a wedding without a certificate directly.

So Song Qing is not uncommon at all, and those who know are surprised at most that she became a mother so early.

Although these are all fake, for the sake of my son, it's nothing to be a mother or anything in advance......

It's night in the blink of an eye? In the busyness of Song Qing and his mother, dinner has been prepared.

A large pot of braised pork knuckles, as well as Song Qing and Zhao Yu's favorite pork rib soup. Also chopped pepper fish head? And spicy chicken? And a few home-cooked side dishes, in short, it looks like it is full of color and flavor? The appearance is very good.

After serving the last pork rib soup on the table, Song Qing raised his head and shouted towards the sofa in the living room.

"Daddy's eating."

"Husband, son, you are also coming over for dinner."

Did you hear your mother call for dinner? Zhao Yu took the lead in standing up and shouted at his grandfather.

"Let's go, grandpa has eaten."

"Okay? Dine. ”

While speaking, Zhao Cheng's father and son, and Song Qing's father had already walked to the table.

"Sit in a small town."

"It's my father-in-law." Zhao Cheng pulled a chair and sat down after answering, while Zhao Yu sat next to him.

Looking at the table of eating, Zhao Yu couldn't help but speak: "Mom, you and your grandmother are really good?" And this pork rib soup is so fragrant. ”

Song glanced at his son and said with a smile: "This pork rib is better than fresh, son, wait for you to eat more." ”

Zhao Yu nodded.

"It's Mommy."

Song chuckled and went directly to the cupboard at home to get a bowl to serve rice.

The hot rice was served on the table, and Song Qing pushed the bowls in front of everyone one by one.

"Eat."

After Song Qing finished speaking, he also brought a bowl and sat next to Zhao Cheng, seeing that his mother was still in the kitchen and didn't know what to do, Song Qing couldn't help but scream.

"Mom? Time to eat. ”

"Here, I bought a bottle of tofu yesterday, pour it into the bowl, and add some chili peppers for you to taste."

As he spoke, he saw his mother come over with a small bowl, and the bowl was naturally tofu with chopped chili peppers.

After putting the tofu on the table? Lin Chu sat next to her husband. And sitting not far from them was their daughter's family of three.

Seriously? Why didn't you think about it the last time you sat down to eat like this? Zhao Cheng will be their son-in-law of the Song family, and Zhao Yu will be their own grandson.

Sitting together to eat again now? But it's a family.

"All meals? In the future, it will be a family, so it's better to be casual. ”

Last time I came? Zhao Cheng and the others stayed at Song's house for a few days, so they were very familiar with Song's father and Song's mother. Now that my identity has changed, except that I am closer to me, everything seems to have changed at all.

"This braised pork knuckle in Xiaocheng tastes good, so try it."

"Okay."

Song's mother directly picked up the chopsticks and put a bunch of food into Zhao Yu's bowl.

"And Yu'er too, you have to eat more meat to grow taller."

Looking at the pork knuckle ribs in the bowl, Zhao Yu waved his hand.

"Enough, enough, thank you, grandma."

"Well, my family Yu'er is so good."

After picking vegetables for Zhao Yu, Song's mother pointed to a plate of dried steamed pork with bamboo shoots. "Xiaocheng, this steamed pork with dried bamboo shoots is your favorite food, I specially made it for you, eat more."

Zhao Cheng looked at the bowl of steamed pork with dried bamboo shoots and was unconsciously a little stunned.

He said he liked it last time, and Song Ma remembered it, and this time she made it for him.

Looking at the simple steamed meat, Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Song Ma, and said very seriously.

"Thank you."

Mother Song shook her head and laughed after hearing this, "Thank you, we will be a family in the future, since we are a family, you and my daughter are naturally my children." ”

Listening to his wife's words, Dad Song couldn't help but nod.

"That is, we will be a family in the future, and we only have one request for you, that is, to be good to our daughter."

Looking at Song's father and Song's mother, Zhao Cheng nodded.

"I will."

Yes, he assured.

Song's father and Song's mother nodded with satisfaction, and it could be seen that they were very satisfied with Zhao Cheng's son-in-law.

Looking at his parents, Song Qing also smiled and said, "Mom, you should also eat more." ”

Mother Song nodded.

"Okay, you can eat it yourself, and leave us alone."

Zhao Cheng glanced at Song Qing, who was sitting beside him, and reached out to clip a pig's hand for her.

"Eat more."

Looking at a small section of pork knuckle in the bowl, Song Qing began to pick up and gnaw. Turning his head to look at him, Song lightly pointed to the pork rib soup and said, "You try this pork rib soup I cooked, this is authentic pork ribs, but it's delicious." ”

After hearing this, Dad Song said with a smile: "Haha, our family has the same taste, so it's okay, people in some places don't eat bacon, saying that it has a smoky taste." ”

Mother Song: "It's normal, just like people on our side are not used to eating the kind of meat that is salted and dried directly." Each place likes differently and eats differently. ”。

In the living room, Song Qing's family sat at the dining table and ate dinner happily, while the wind outside the window was still blowing very strongly, and the air became humid......