Don't be too sweet

Chapter 794 A Flattery For You ([-])

Chapter 794 A Flattery For You ([-])

He Shanshan talked and laughed with her mother and her two sister-in-laws, and she seemed to be alive again, relaxed and at ease.

Obviously, she also prefers this atmosphere.

When it was almost time, Zhang Qiao got up and said, "You talk to your sister-in-law, I'll go to the kitchen first."

"Mother, I'll go with you," He Shanshan hurriedly got up.

"You are the guest who came back today, how can you cook?" Zhang Qiaoshou shook his head helplessly.

"Mother, don't you think I'm a guest, not your daughter?"

He Shanshan pouted, looking aggrieved.

Zhang Qiaoshou became very soft-hearted when he met He Shanshan.

"What did you say? I just want you to rest and relax," Zhang Qiaoshou hastily explained.

"Mom, I'm married now, and I want to learn to cook. You used to be reluctant to let me cook. Can I say that I don't know how to cook until now?"

He Shanshan continued to pouted and said, "Now that I'm back at Mother's side, I'll just follow Mother's side and watch carefully, so I can learn more, won't I?"

"Yes, yes, yes, what you said is reasonable, let's go, you go to the kitchen with mother, but you don't need to do it, you know?" Zhang Qiaoshou was still gentle when he spoke before, but pulled his face when he spoke later.

To put it bluntly, I feel sorry for He Shanshan.

"mother……"

He Shanshan tugged at Zhang Qiaoshou's sleeve, she didn't agree anyway, so we'll talk about it later.

Zhang Qiaoshou was reluctant to question his daughter, so the four of them went to the kitchen.

Zhang Qiaoshou began to carefully tell He Shanshan some cooking methods.

"These are summed up over decades," Zhang Qiaoshou said as he poured the last dish into a bowl.

"No wonder it's the same way, mother's cooking is so delicious!" He Shanshan flattered her without hesitation.

Su Fang'er was sitting on the side at this time, holding her big belly with one hand, with a gentle expression.

Jiang Tong'er was on the sidelines, beating his hands or something.

"Shanshan, mother can tell you, you can't be pampered just because your uncle treats you well, do you understand?"

Zhang Qiaoshou lowered his face again to lecture.

"Yes," He Shanshan nodded in agreement.

As soon as Zhang Qiao's hands and eyes turned red, she felt that her daughter was very obedient and sensible, and she really loved her to death, but... the daughter... is always... oh...

"Although this uncle bought you an old lady, you still have to cook often, you know?"

Zhang Qiaoshou reminded.

"Don't worry, if you want to grab a man's heart, you must grab his stomach first, my daughter knows that," He Shanshan giggled.

"You don't know yet, my daughter actually likes to cook and eat, but she doesn't like washing vegetables, dishes, clothes, etc... it hurts her hands, hehe..."

Zhang Qiaoshou was helpless, and said: "You can't leave all these tasks to Zhang Ma, can you?"

"Could it be that you plan to hand over your own man's underwear to others?" Zhang Qiaoshou was helpless.

"mother……"

He Shanshan never thought of making an underwear for Yang Jiu!
"By the way, the fabric you brought back this time is fine cotton. I think it will be very comfortable to make an underwear," Zhang Qiaoshou jumped on the topic again.

"Mother, Ah Jiu gave it to you, you just keep it and make your own clothes."

He Shanshan couldn't breathe, she just felt that the blood in her whole body was speeding up, and her body was inexplicably hot.

"You child..." Zhang Qiao shook his head in disapproval.

"I don't know who made my uncle's underwear before, but now, you should take over all these, understand?!" Zhang Qiaoshou confessed in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)