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Mother Tang patted Tang Yan, loving mother smiled and said: "What did I say, Changsheng is very stable and sensible."

Tang Yan: "..."

my own mother.

My parent's younger brother is steady, that's because you haven't seen what he looks like when he is not steady and sensible.

If you've seen it, you should be as worried as I am.

Chapter 568 I am younger than you

For lunch, the family of four ate very happily.

Modu cuisine is mainly based on thick oily red sauce, moderate saltiness, mellow and delicious.

Tang's mother is an out-and-out person from Modu, who has been cooking for more than 30 years, so there is nothing to say about her craftsmanship.

Tang Yan was so hungry that he didn't even bother to open his mouth, only Han Changsheng chatted with Tang's father and Tang mother.

Perhaps Father Tang and Han Changsheng chatted well, so the atmosphere of the meal was quite warm.

At least... Han Changsheng poured Tang's father down as Tang Yan thought.

After lunch, Tang Yan couldn't bear the sleepiness, and his head was falling asleep bit by bit.

Seeing this, Mother Tang said to Han Changsheng: "Changsheng, there is no work at home, you can go to rest with Tangtang."

"Okay, Mom, you have something to do.

calls me."

"Alright, hurry up and help Tangtang to go to her room. Mom will replace the bedding and the like for you."

Under the urging of Tang's mother, Han Changsheng carried Tang Yan back to her room, and was immediately attracted by the pink color of the room.

Just looking at the pink color of the room, many people can know that Tangtang was raised as a princess since she was a child.

It is probably because of this kind of no worries that her smile is so sweet.

"Tangtang, your parents really dote on you, they clean up for you even when you're not at home."

"My parents only have me as a precious daughter, so naturally they should spoil me."

Tangtang was arrogant for a moment, and fell...on the pillow, "Master, I'm so sleepy."

"Sleep when you're tired."

Han Changsheng had just covered Tang Yan with a thin blanket, and she had already fallen asleep, snoring slightly.

"This girl..."

Han Changsheng laughed a little, lay down next to Tang Yan and fell asleep with her arms around her.

This young couple fell asleep for three or four hours.

Fortunately, Han Changsheng got up an hour earlier and went to the kitchen to help make dinner.

Otherwise, he would probably be laughed at by Tang's father and Tang's mother for a long time.

For dinner, Mother Tang made crystal shrimps, Songjiang perch, Furong crab bucket, and leftover pickled duxian, sweet and sour pork ribs and mutton and winter melon soup were all made by Han Changsheng.

"Bangbang cuisine, Zhejiang cuisine, and Northeast cuisine, the dishes of the three places can be so good, there is nothing to say about Changsheng's craftsmanship!"

When Tang's father and Tang's mother ate the dishes made by Han Changsheng, they were full of praise.

Tang Yan raised his oily face and said with a grin, "My parents know how to cook eight major cuisines, and they are proficient in all of them. Three dishes are trivial."

"Changsheng is not yet arrogant, but you are... arrogant."

Tang's father squinted at his precious daughter, and raised his satisfaction with Han Changsheng again.

A man who knows how to cook is better than a man who can't do housework.

At the very least, when the young couple is cooking in the kitchen, their relationship will be enhanced during the busy time.

Of course, it would be better if his son-in-law only had one wife.

Perhaps because of discovering another advantage of Han Changsheng, Tang's father and son-in-law Tang's attitude was much more sincere and warm, so much that it made Tang Yan, his own daughter, a little jealous.

When Tang Yan was washing up, Han Changsheng squinted his eyes and brushed his teeth, muttering: "Brother Changsheng, you are very popular with my parents, you even pinch my favorite ribs, which made me eat a few dollars less. "

Han Changsheng brushed his teeth for a while, and said vaguely: "But you didn't eat less of those braised pork. I will make it for you every day after you get home, and I promise you will grow white and fat in a month."

Tang Yan put the mask on and pouted, "I don't want to be like Fatty! The swimming ring on her waist is too ugly, it took half a month to lose it."

"You don't eat and exercise at the same time"

"That's not the same as taking off your pants and farting-isn't it superfluous?"

Han Changsheng squinted at Tang Yan, who was a little perverted, and shook his head.

After marrying him, this girl became more and more outspoken, and dared to say anything.

Tang Yan shook Han Changsheng's head, pouted and said, "What do you mean by shaking your head, do you think I'm fat?"

Han Changsheng rinsed his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I shook my head because I want to say that you look too scary now, why do you put on this mask every day, and look like a white-faced female ghost."

"The mask is for hydrating and beautifying the skin. Do you think that I am like you, and my skin can be so good without using anything?"

After saying that, Tang Yan pinched Han Changsheng's slippery face, and said curiously: "By the way, what kind of skin care products did you use, sir, why is your face so tender that it is better than a baby's skin?"