Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

Hearing Su Hang's words, Su Cheng and Lin Yueqing slowly turned around.

After glancing at him, tears in Lin Yueqing's eyes rolled out of her sockets directly.

"You kid... I didn't expect you to remember so clearly..."

"Mom, don't cry, I don't know what to say when you cry." "

Su Hang looked at the uncontrollable tears in his mother's eyes and smiled helplessly.

Pointing to the furniture placed not far away, Lin Yueqing cried while chanting: "The sofa is the original appearance... The coffee table is what it was... The stool is also the same as it was..."

"Ah! And that recliner..."

Lin Yueqing said and walked quickly to the balcony.

Near the glass doors of the balcony, a wooden chaise longue is illuminated by light.

Reaching out and touching the armrest of the recliner that was a little warm, Lin Yueqing said with a smile: "Isn't this your father's favorite recliner?"

Saying that, Lin Yueqing beckoned to Su Cheng: "Old Su, come and see, it's exactly the same!"

"Well..."

Shen Sheng smiled, and Su Cheng walked slowly to the recliner.

Looking at the carved recliner in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Memories of the past seem to emerge before my eyes.

Once their family was in the exact same living room, and nearly ten years passed.

"It's really exactly the same. "

With a warm smile, Su Cheng looked back at Su Hang.

"Xiaohang, how did you make these pieces of furniture exactly the same as the original?"

"yes. "

Lin Yueqing also smiled, wiped away her tears and said, "When I first saw it, I thought these were the furniture from before." "

Looking at his parents' satisfied looks, Su Hang also smiled with satisfaction.

"I found the pictures from the original auction, and then I found a few masters and made a set according to the photos. "

"That's a lot of money, right?" frowned Su Cheng.

At the beginning, he did not spend less money on this set of furniture.

However, Su Hang shook his head.

"It didn't cost much. He smiled and continued, "Parents, when the old house is decorated, I will bring this set of furniture for you." "

"No, it's enough that you have this intention!"

Su Cheng shook his head almost immediately.

Looking at his son, who was a little puzzled, he smiled and said: "You can keep this furniture!

"This... All right. "

Knowing that his father said nothing, Su Hang did not force it.

Anyway, on their side, parents can come over at any time.

Turning to look at the others behind him, he quickly beckoned everyone into the room.

A few little ones were also put into the bed in the master bedroom.

Su Hang and Lin Jia took charge of the spoon and went to the kitchen to cook.

Both parents entertained relatives and friends and waited in the living room.

......

About an hour later, Su Hang walked out of the kitchen with a plate of wine-stuffed shrimp and a plate of cold sesame pastrami.

"The meal is ready, it's ready to be served, everyone go wash their hands." "

"Hey~fragrant!"

Relatives who had never tasted Su Hang's craftsmanship smelled drunken shrimp and smoked beef, and one by one raised their noses.

"Xiaojia's cooking skills are so good!"

Aunt Su Rong praised, looking at Su Cheng and Lin Yueqing's eyes, full of envy.

At the dining table, Lin Jia, who came out later, smiled embarrassedly when he heard this.

She looked at her relatives and explained: "I learned my cooking skills from Su Hang, and it was Su Hang who really did it well. "

When did Xiaohang learn to cook?"

When the relatives heard this, they looked at Su Hang in surprise.

With a smile, Su Hang explained casually and perfunctory.

Because he told Lin Penghuai and Tang Yimei before that he learned the craft of cooking by himself from his mother.

If this is too much, it is absolutely exposed.

"Let's eat, everyone. "

Su Hang saw everyone gathered around the dining table and smiled faintly.

As a result, none of the relatives moved their chopsticks.

It wasn't until Su Hang and Lin Jia also sat down at the table that everyone picked up their chopsticks.

"Mom, try this lion's head, Jiajia specially made it for you." "

Su Hang said, clipping a lion head with chopsticks for his mother.

Seeing this, Lin Yueqing directly raised the corners of his mouth happily: "Xiaojia, you have worked hard!"

"Mom... Nothing hard. Lin Jia said, pursing her lips and smiling shyly.

On the side, Su Hang helplessly ridiculed: "It's me who is really hard!"

"When Jiajia tried to make a lion's head, I was responsible for tasting it all day, and I directly gained five or six pounds in those days!"

Saying that, Su Hang sighed helplessly.

Being ridiculed by him like this, Lin Jia was ashamed for a while, and his face was almost buried in the meal.

Seeing this, Su Cheng smiled, and then teased his son.

"You are already a little thin, eat fat!"

"I'm a standard weight, Dad!" retorted Su Hang wordlessly.

"Swoosh!"

Looking at his unconvinced appearance, Lin Jia couldn't help but snicker on the side.

"You're still laughing!"

Su Hang narrowed his eyes and pinched Lin Jia's cheek.

Seeing that Lin Jia wanted to refute, he added with a smile: "Eat slowly this time, don't choke like before." "

"It won't..."

Muttering with a red face, Lin Jia pouted a piece of chopsticks of rice and sent it to his mouth.

"Sticky mouth. "

Seeing this, Su Hang sighed helplessly, and reached out to remove the rice grains from her mouth.

Looking at this sweet little couple, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and they were happy for them.

Just as Tang Yimei was about to say two words, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Ding-dong -

Ding-dong -

It seems that he is afraid that the people in the house will not hear, and the people outside the door directly pressed twice.

Looking back puzzled, Su Hang got up and walked to the entrance.

After seeing the people coming outside through the cat's eyes, he opened the door with some surprise.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Yao, why are you here?"

Outside the door, next to Zheng Yaru, there were two people, Zheng Guotao and Yao Wenfeng.

Both of them were carrying things for the child in their hands, and their faces were smiling.

"How can we not come on such a happy day. Master Su, congratulations!"

Yao Wenfeng said with a smile, clenched his fists with both hands, and made a gesture of congratulations.

"Congratulations!"

On the side, Zheng Guotao also followed with a congratulatory sentence, with a smile on his face.

In fact, the two originally did not know that today is the child's 100th birthday (100 days).

It was only when Zheng Guotao was at home and listened to his daughter mention this, that he knew that today was such an important day, and then contacted Yao Wenfeng for the first time.

As soon as the two discussed, they decided to congratulate them.

As for why they could come in so smoothly, it was because Lin Jia told Zheng Yaru the exact address, which was accurate to a few dozen households.

The three registered their names and phone numbers and successfully entered.

Seeing that a guest was coming, the relatives collectively turned around and looked at the entrance.

"Xiaohang, who?"

Su Cheng glanced sideways and asked curiously.

"It's two friends. "

Su Hang turned around and shouted, and greeted Yao Wenfeng and the three of them into the house with a smile.

As soon as he saw Yao Wenfeng, Lin Penghuai's eyes instantly widened.

He opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "You're not... Isn't that collector on TV?!"