Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 840
There were too many ribs and chicken wings, and Wen Yu went out to send some to Aunt Qin and their daughter who was about to take the college entrance examination.

After all, if you want to rent in someone else's house in the future, the landlord's care is also indispensable.

Aunt Qin is fully equipped with the enthusiasm she should have at her age.

Maybe it's because Li Mufeng and Wen Yu are about the same age as her daughter, and after so long and mature in college, they are less rebellious and self-willed in high school, so they are deeply loved by Aunt Qin and take good care of them.

When delivering the food, Aunt Qin insisted on staying warm and chatting for a while.

It was past eight o'clock when Wen Yu came home, and he changed into his slippers at the entrance.

Aunt Qin is really good at talking, she is even more lively than Mama Li and Mama Wen.

Wen Yu blushed silently, he was really the same age.

The dining table has been cleared away, and the sound of running water can be heard from the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Mufeng poked his head out from the kitchen, "Why have you been here for so long?"

Wen Yu sighed, stretched his waist, and slowly walked to the kitchen, and put the bag of fried small yellow croakers that Aunt Qin gave him into the refrigerator.

"Aunt Qin keeps me chatting, and sometimes she talks so fast that I can't catch up." I feel like I'm almost an old man chatting with such an energetic person.

"Really? What did you say?"

"Aunt Qin said that your cooking skills are amazing, and asked where you learned it from, and said that if you don't have a girlfriend, you will marry your daughter to you."

Wen Yu rolled his eyes at the ceiling, is it really okay to say such things in front of the main room!Annoyed, he complained to himself: "There won't be such an opportunity!"

Li Mufeng seemed to be very interested in the topic of him, scrubbing the dishes with his hands, while raising his eyebrows, he asked Wen Yu, "Then how did you answer?"

Wen Yu leaned over from Li Mufeng's side, stole a small tomato from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "I said you were born with this talent when you came out of the mother's womb."

Although these words are a bit exaggerated, for Wen Yu who didn't bring out this skill from his mother's womb, this is a lifeline!
Li Mufeng continued to be shameless: "That is, my cooking skills are directly proportional to my appearance!"

Wen Yu gave him a weird look: "..."

He took a hard bite of the little tomato in his mouth, and patted Li Mufeng's shoulder earnestly: "You'd better take off this Pleasant apron around your waist before talking about it!"

Li Mufeng "..." looked down at the apron on his waist, "Don't poke my weak point, okay! It's not because I don't have an extra apron, so I wear this. Let me tell you, you must not look at the outside but look at the inside. "

Wen Yu chuckled: "Appearance usually reflects a person's inner self, and you are that usual."

Li Mufeng "..."

Why can't he say no to Wen Yu every time?
Is this a setting where a family husband is doomed not to be able to talk to his daughter-in-law?

Wen Yu was so embarrassed to see what he wanted to say to refute but was so embarrassed, she couldn't help it.

After laughing enough, Wen Yu stopped joking with him, turned around and left the kitchen, looking for the bag he brought back from the supermarket today.

"Didn't you buy everything in the supermarket today? I remember there was a blue apron?"

"Ah, yes, it seems that I forgot."

"Where's the bag? Where did you put it?"

(End of this chapter)