"Yuwen grandfather," Chen meng'er's facial features are more sensitive than ordinary people. As soon as Yuwen Hou appears at the door, Chen meng'er finds out. She waits for Yuwen hou to yell, "I'm back," as usual However, she waited for a long time, but there was no response. She stopped her work and looked up at the direction where Yuwen Hou was standing.

When Chen meng'er sees Chu Yuwen Hou's emotion that she doesn't control for a moment, Chen meng'er has to doubt whether she is dazzled. She actually sees Yu Wen Hou's tender and fragile expression. And Chen Menger also involuntarily cried out a voice.

Yu Wen Hou is so called by Chen meng'er, the emotion that surrounds in his heart also disperses suddenly“ Ah, girl meng'er, what did you do with your grandmother Yuwen? " With that, Yuwen Hou went into the kitchen with a greedy face and joined Chen Menger and Mrs. Yuwen,

"You're an old man. You don't always say that a gentleman is far away from cooking. You don't want to come in and wash dishes. Why did you come into the kitchen today. Come on, here are me and Menger. What should you do? " Old lady Yuwen was very strange about her old man's behavior at first. Later, old lady Yuwen thought that her old man had made trouble for her, so she drove him out of the kitchen.

Yu Wen Hou, who was driven out of the kitchen by Yu Wen's old lady, was very unfair: "you old lady are really, I don't help you at ordinary times, you just keep talking about me, saying that I'm lazy and that I don't care for you. Well, now I come in to help you, and you think I'm making trouble. I said, "Why are you such a difficult woman to serve?"

Chen meng'er looks at the quarrel between Yuwen Hou and old lady Yuwen, but she is extremely affectionate. She is envious. She doesn't know if she has the good fortune to find the person who will accompany her all her life. She doesn't know if she can have a quarrel with you like old lady Yuwen when she reaches the age of white hair.

Old lady Yuwen really worked hard today. All the dishes she cooked are her specialty. When Yu Wen Hou sees the dishes on the table, even if he likes Chen meng'er very much, he can't help feeling sour. He says that his wife doesn't care about him so much.

Old lady Yuwen is busy greeting Chen Menger, but she doesn't have the time to pay attention to her wife's expression. So, also missed her that old wife's rare jealous expression. Chen meng'er saw it, but adhering to the principle that Yuwen Hou is an elder and can't expose the elder face to face, Chen meng'er chose to turn a blind eye. Of course, if you ignore Chen meng'er's more and more brilliant smile, it should be much more reliable.

"Come on, come on, Menger. Sit here. Grandma will pour you juice." While giving Chen Menger juice, Mrs. Yuwen said, "Menger, don't mention it. You can clip whatever you want. It's the same at Grandma's home. Do you know?" With that, Mrs. Yuwen put down the juice bottle, picked up chopsticks and gave Chen Menger her special dish braised pork.

"Well, thank you, grandma Yuwen. I won't be polite." Chen meng'er says, Piao one eye, in the heart more and more not taste of Yu Wen Hou. Chen meng'er estimates in his heart how long this Yuwen old man can persist.

"What about mine, old lady?" Yuwen hou can't hold on. He signals his empty cup to old lady Yuwen.

"What's yours?" Old lady Yuwen is busy entertaining Chen Menger and bringing food to Chen Menger. How can she care about Yuwen Hou.

"My wine," Yu Wen Hou has a tendency to go wild.

"You can get your own wine. Why do you ask me? Come on, meng'er, have a shrimp. I bought this by accident today. Come on, have a try. " Yuwen old lady lost Yuwen Hou a white eye, smile to turn a face, continue to give Chen Menger clip dish.

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