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The precious daughter is facing the son-in-law, and the wife is also facing the son-in-law. How can he have any status in the family!... Tang's father and Tang mother's home in Shanghai, in a newly built urban garden area.

According to Tang Yan, this building belongs to the old building knocked down: the rebuilt one, her family belongs to the resettlement house.

Looking up, they are basically in their twenties and thirties... There are many green plants around, which can be regarded as a mid-range community.

The house is on the [-]th floor, with an internal usable area of ​​over [-] square meters.

Three rooms and two halls, the layout is very wide.

The family of four entered the house, and Tang's mother said: "Tangtang, you take Changsheng to wash up, and then go back to the house to rest. Mom will cook lunch for you."

"Okay."

Tang Yan agreed happily, took Han Changsheng to wash up, changed into light home clothes, but did not go back to sleep.

At noon, the young couple takes a nap in the house and makes the two elders work hard to cook lunch. No matter how it sounds, it feels unfilial.

Tang Yan pulled Han Changsheng's hand, and said in a low voice: "Master, why don't you accompany my mother to cook, and I'll look at my father so that he won't trouble you all the time."

Before Han Changsheng could speak, Mother Tang walked out of the kitchen and said angrily, "Tangtang, why don't you take Changsheng back to the house to rest, what are you doing standing there in the living room?"

Tang Yan smiled and said, "We're not sleepy, let Changsheng cook for you!"

Mother Tang waved her hand, "Changsheng just came to the house, how can he help mom cook, let him chat with your dad, come in and help me."

"I"

Tang Yan pointed to his nose, and wanted to say that it would be better for her to accompany Dad, but he couldn't say that.

She walked to the kitchen helplessly, and when she raised her foot, she whispered to Han Changsheng: "Brother Changsheng, be gentle, don't make my father faint with anger."

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, "Am I that kind of person?"

Tang Yan muttered: "God knows if your stubborn temper will change."

Han Changsheng's eyelids twitched, and he slapped it almost out of breath.

He used virtue to convince others, since when did he ever hit someone?

Han Changsheng sat on the solid wood sofa, glanced at Tang's father who was silent, and followed suit.

It's easy to quarrel when there is nothing to talk about, so we simply watch TV together and spend the day silently.

Once you get used to it, it probably won't be so embarrassing.

in the kitchen.

Tang Yan glanced at the Weng and his son-in-law who were silent in the living room, and said to Tang's mother coquettishly: "Mom, look at how embarrassing it is for my dad to sit with Changsheng, it's better for Changsheng to cook with you, and I will chat with my dad .”

Tang's mother glared at Tang Yan, "It's not awkward for you to chat with your dad, and it's not awkward for Changsheng to accompany your mother to cook."

Tang Yan nodded again and again, "Of course, you have such a good attitude towards Changsheng and you know how to cook. You two must have something in common."

Mother Tang said indifferently: "Your father and Changsheng are both men, so there must be something in common."

"I'm afraid that Changsheng will make my father faint."

"Changsheng is so stable and sensible, how could he be as good as your father?"

Tang Yan pouted, "He's only sensible if you treat him well. He's at home..."

Noticing his mother's concerned gaze, Tang Yan closed the rest of his words.

The seven sisters are used to the fact that the master is domineering at home and enjoy it quite a bit.

But these words can't be said to mother, otherwise she will misunderstand...

Under Tang Yan's attention, Father Tang finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He glanced at Han Changsheng who just watched TV and said nothing, "You can understand this drama?"

Han Changsheng said with a faint smile, "I have read some books on dialects, and I can barely understand them."

"It's good to learn more and see more."

"good."

Seeing that Han Changsheng was pretending to be modest, Father Tang couldn't help snorting: "Do you know how I felt when Tangtang said she was going to marry you?"

Han Changsheng nodded, "Tangtang said that you will chop me with a kitchen knife."

Father Tang frowned, "You don't seem to be afraid at all."

Han Changsheng laughed and said, "A father would never kill his son-in-law and make his daughter a widow."

Tang's father cocked his neck and put on a proud posture, "Why can't you! My Tangtang is so beautiful and so sensible, those who want to marry her can line up all the way from the door of the house to Tiananmen Square!"

Han Changsheng smiled lightly, "But can you guarantee that Tangtang will be happier than now? You keep saying that, the bigger purpose should be to let me treat Tangtang well!"

Tang's father was stunned for a moment, and looked at the son-in-law again, and found that he was really stable from the beginning to the end, "You are... confident and smart enough."

"Because you and I are both men, it is our man's nature to protect our wives and children."

"This speaks to my heart. Your mother-in-law and I can be together because of the relationship between being a hero and saving the beauty. Let me tell you..."

Tang Yan looked stupidly at his father who suddenly became talkative, and immediately admired his little brother Changsheng very much.

She has been helping the cook for more than 10 minutes, and the little brother Changsheng took care of Dad, which is too good.