I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

  Chapter 757 Full of love

   "Son, when did you read "Jin × Mei"?!" Suizi thought her son had peeked at the handwritten books she hid in the box.

   Those are all from Chen Lijun's collection, and they are all in traditional Chinese characters. Suizi doesn't think his son can understand them.

   "Isn't it "Water Margin"?" Bobo wondered, what is "X Pingmei"?

   "Phew, it's good if you haven't seen it." Suizi wiped the sweat from the fright.

  For the education of her children, she planned to transfer those manuscripts.

  However, Suizi's abnormality was noticed by Bobo and kept in his heart.

  Mother is so nervous, this book is worth noting—Bobo decided to ask his grandpa in a roundabout way. Grandpa is well-read, and he will definitely be willing to answer his questions.

  Yu Jingting's expression was weird because he didn't say a word just now.

  In this "Love in the Mental Hospital" starring Fan Lili, Fan Lili regards the psychotic man as herself, the neurotic man calls himself Wu Song, and regards Fan Lili as Jinlian, and Yu Jingting is Wu Dalang made up by him.

  According to Liu Qian's oral statement, she heard with her own ears that the neurotic man asked Yu Jingting for him to drink medicine.

  Yu Jingting almost died of anger.

  Thinking about his daughter-in-law is already very aggressive, but she even thinks that she is Wu Dalang, this revenge must be avenged!

   "Mom, is Wu Dalang really short? How much is less than five feet?" Bobo asked.

  Suizi was surprised that his son could remember such small details. He only read the comic version of Water Margin. How amazing is this child's memory?

   "The background is the Song Dynasty. At that time, a foot was about 31 centimeters, that is to say, Wu Dalang was less than 150." Suizi answered his son's question while placing his hands on Yu Jingting's body for comparison.

   "Don't gesture at me!" Yu Jingting frowned.

   "Dad's height is 186, and if you subtract about 40 centimeters, it is probably Wu Dalang's height—you are a ready-made reference object, who do you use for comparison?"

   Suizi was puzzled, why did he react so violently?

  Yu Jingting roared inwardly, he must catch that crazy man and peel him into roasted sweet potatoes.

   "Dad, here you are." Luoluo ran in from the kitchen, holding a jet-black thing in her hand.

   "Throw it away!" Seeing his daughter holding a dried cake, Yu Jingting subconsciously wanted to grab it.

   "Why? Give it to Dad!" Luoluo solemnly put the lump of "air-dried cake" in Yu Jingting's hands, still a little proud.

"This is?"

   "Chocolate cookies made by my daughter." Suizi looked at him with a smile, eat it, brave father!

  The material is made of tassels, and the roast is also made of tassels. The children are responsible for making the shape.

   "This shape is a bit unique." Yu Jingting looked at the black thing in his hand. The last time he saw this shape was in the toilet in the morning.

   "Mom said, when cooking food, you must be sincere, so that those who taste it can feel full of love. Dad, have you loved it?"

The father, who was valued so much, smiled more and more stiffly. He touched his daughter's head kindly, and said kindly: "Didn't you leave some of the fruits of such hard work for mom and grandma? My daughter, why don't you tell me something about it?" The story of Rong Rangli?"

   "Mom said she couldn't eat chocolate when she was trying to lose weight, and grandma couldn't eat chocolate when she was pregnant with a younger brother, so I only left it for you and grandpa!"

  Yu Jingting looked at Suizi, very good, this little girl not only harmed him, but also dragged her own father into the water, she is really filial.

   "Son, what styling did you make? Show it to Dad?" Yu Jingting pinned his hopes on his son.

   "I didn't participate." Bobo said coolly.

  The table is just that big, surrounded by three girls, there is no room for him anymore.

   "But I have made drinks."

"Hurry up, bring it to Dad!" Yu Jingting saw that his daughter was still waiting for him to taste "full of love" with anticipation, so he planned to match his son's drink with this horrible shape cookie , which may be less harsh.

   "Here you are." Bobo picked up a cup from under the table as if conjuring, with a little shyness on his face.

  In fact, he has been hiding here for a long time, waiting to surprise Dad.

   ". The color is very special." Yu Jingting looked at the light yellow liquid, paired with his daughter's dark biscuits, how did the two children manage to match the size of the toilet?

   "It's acacia honey citron tea." Bobo tried to keep calm on his small face, but his eyes were like his sister's, with "please praise me" written all over it.

  Although the materials are all prepared by his mother, he only needs to scoop them up with a spoon and put them in the pot, and then add water.

  But these are considered big projects for kindergarten children.

   "You are really good, of course, your mother is even greater." Yu Jingting silently asked Suizi with his lips, on purpose?

   She doesn't need to answer, just seeing her grinning badly, you can tell that he guessed it right.

   "Where is Jiao Jiao?"

   "I went to Fat Uncle's house, and she baked a plate for Fat Uncle."

   When Yu Jingting heard that Xiaopang was going to eat a plate of poop-shaped biscuits, he instantly regained his energy.

  People’s sense of happiness often comes from horizontal comparison. Compared with that unlucky fat man, he only eats one, isn’t it too happy?

  So he ate it in one gulp, and then drank his son's love juice with his eyes closed.

  In order to show that he is a person full of paternal love, Yu Jingting even pretended to say: "It's delicious, but it's too little."

   "There's more, I'll get it for Dad."

  Luoluo ran out, her cheerful footsteps showed the happiness of being recognized by her father.

  Yu Jingting was stunned, still, what else?

  Suko looked at him sympathetically.

   "Our oven has three layers, how could you naively think that only one is baked?"

   There is no household oven in this meeting. She got it from the factory through a relationship. They are all prepared for the dim sum shop. The smallest size is three floors.

  Before dinner, an uninvited guest came to the house.

  Fan Xi's mother came to Suizi's house.

   When I entered the yard, I saw two strong men coming out with a bowl of vegetables. There were several tables in the yard. Those who didn’t know it thought they had entered the construction site by mistake.

   "Auntie, why are you here?" Suizi came out wearing an apron.

   "I'll come and see you, your house is so lively." Fan Xi's mother looked at the mess in the yard and smiled reluctantly.

  Suizi knew that she would not come to the door for no reason, so she invited someone to the tea room.

  Fan Xi's mother first exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then cried out in a roundabout way.

   It is not easy to talk about family, but Suizi understands it as soon as she hears it.

   "You want to withdraw the money Brother Xi invested in my house, right?"

   Seeing that she was so straightforward, Fan Xi also planned to have a showdown with Suizi.

  Fan Xi and his father are very optimistic about Yu Jingting and his wife, and they also plan to stand in line with Suizi's house, but Fan Xi's mother has a little calculation in her heart.

  Especially after hearing from his son that Yu Jingting used the preferences of twins as the criterion for choosing a partner, he felt that Yu Jingting and his wife were not good enough. Using such a young child as the criterion for judging, this family is too unreliable.

  The money Fan Xi invested was her family's savings for many years, and the house was sold. If she really followed the wrong person, wouldn't the family be ruined?

  So Fan Xi's mother came to find Suizi alone without telling her husband and son, and wanted to get the money back.

  But at such a juncture, something happened.

   In the afternoon, there is a monthly ticket plus update

  (end of this chapter)