My Girl and Tenderness

He was already scared, but he still had some questions to ask -

"Wait, you said fried Yuanxiao? Are Yuanxiao fried?"

"It is fried. I have looked up the information carefully. Honey, you like fried food, right? I always see you taking Xiao Qian to eat it, so I chose this way."

As she spoke, she turned back to the kitchen, fished out everything from the frying pan, put it on a plate, and brought it to him with a smile.

"Come on, have a taste."

“…” Zizizizi…

Qin Kong looked at the Yuanxiao that were freshly out of the pan and sizzling with oil. They were slightly over-fried and burnt. They didn't look as lovely and impactful as they should have just by looking at the outside.

but……

He took another look at the stuffing, swallowed, and asked——

"Can I ask you what you use for the filling?"

The common ones are sesame bean paste, right? What the hell is this?

When Mrs. Ye heard him ask, she said with some pride and modesty:

"I've thought about it carefully. Ordinary fillings won't work. There's no innovation at all..."

No, no, no, just ordinary is fine! Just ordinary is fine! Qin Kong kept shouting in his heart, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

"So I thought about it and added durian, which I like, and leeks, which you like. It's such a wonderful thing that our likes are combined together."

"Durian and chives... fried in a frying pan? Qin Kong no longer dared to think about what it smelled like. Looking at his wife Ye's expectant smile, he asked with difficulty - "Two things with such strong smells, which have basically nothing to do with Yuanxiao, are you doing this on purpose or accidentally?"

"Well... I think this can better reflect our love for each other, so I kept the basic form of Yuanxiao and added some creativity to let you know that I care about you..."

"Was it intentional or accidental?"

"on purpose."

Mrs. Ye looked at him shyly, as if to say, "Husband, come and praise me," as if she really didn't think there was anything wrong with her.

And Qin Kong... was in so much pain that he wished he was dying.

Before I even ate it, my stomach was already twitching in protest and I clenched my teeth tightly.

Mrs. Ye said strangely——

"Why, why aren't you eating yet? Eat it while it's hot, or it'll get cold."

"..." Looking at Mrs. Ye's clear eyes, she was obviously so kind, but why did she make him feel like "Da Lang took medicine"? If he took that thing, his life would probably be over.

Then make a loud noise to cover it up!

"Hahaha! I suddenly remembered that we don't eat Yuanxiao in the south. We usually eat glutinous rice balls. Honey, I'll make some for you..."

Qin Kong put down his chopsticks and wanted to get up and leave.

Snapped.

Mrs. Ye's face darkened, she pressed his shoulders and said -

"You can't leave. I know this Yuanxiao doesn't look very good, but you haven't tasted it yet. Try it first, and you'll like it after you try it."

"This is Yuanxiao, which is filled with our love. Eating it will bring us together. You always think of me in a bad way. I promise it will be delicious this time, really."

Qin Kong watched as Mrs. Ye raised her knees and pressed down on his chair, pressing down on him with her whole body.

"Wife? What are you going to do? No, don't do it!"

"Really? Like a child, eat it... for me!"

Mrs. Ye also became furious. She took the Yuanxiao into her mouth and leaned over to face his lips.

"Well!"

Qin Kong's struggle stopped in an instant. Feeling his wife's breath, his body automatically calmed down and responded to her actions.

Crackling...

The festive firecrackers covered up the breathing, and all the tenderness and sweetness were condensed in the small house.

374. Miss Rich Woman, do you want a husband?

The sales lady was so embarrassed by him that steam was coming out of her head. It took her a long time to slowly recover. She sat on the sofa and secretly observed his conversation with his mother.

Then suddenly her mother looked over and she was so scared that she quickly lowered her head.

However, he was not let off like this.

clap clap clap...

My mother walked over with small steps, suddenly smiled politely and professionally, and said -

"Hey, Miss Wen, how do you feel about living in my house? If you need anything, please feel free to ask."

"Hey?"

The sales lady tilted her head, not understanding why my mother suddenly became so polite and enthusiastic. She waved her hand uncomfortably and said -

"No, that's not necessary. I'm already grateful for letting you stay here. I should be the one showing my appreciation for eating and drinking for free for so many days."

In fact, not really. The sales lady was also trying hard to help with things at home, but with Aunt Hong, the absolutely perfect and high-intensity wife, and Xiao Qian to supplement, there were very few opportunities for others to help.

"Of course I should... You've helped our family before, so you're not an outsider anymore."

My mother held the sales lady's hand affectionately, her face almost bursting with smiles, and her affection made the other daughters-in-law confused.

Did this evil mother-in-law change her nature today? Why is she so nice to the sales ladies all of a sudden? She used to oppress them in various ways, and it was really hard for her to adapt.

Xiao Qian pursed her lips and said to Mrs. Ye -

"Sister Ye, what happened to mom?"

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Chest?

The petite girl with pigtails looked down at herself.

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Mrs. Ye also didn't understand, and guessed:

"I feel happy after being hugged by my husband. After all, he is a son-obsessed man."

"Xiaoye? What are you mumbling about?"

"I, I was saying that my mother is kind and amiable..."

The evil mother-in-law glanced over, and Mrs. Ye hurriedly defended herself. A lovely mother is lovely in front of her son, but terrible in front of her daughter-in-law.

But it was just a joke, we are all family.

My mother glanced over there, then took the sales lady's hand with a smile on her face and said -

"By the way, Miss Wen, how old are you this year?"

"Today, this year? This year is the twenty-seventh."

The sales lady answered honestly, poking her hands in front of her body. Girls always feel a little uncomfortable when asked about their age.

"Twenty-seven, that's not too old."

"Yes, yes."

Why would my mother suddenly ask such a question? What's the rhythm? She, who has big breasts and no brains, has not figured out the meaning yet and answered any questions honestly.

It's a bit silly indeed, but it's better to be a little silly, since it's easier to deceive. In the current situation, it's certainly a good thing for the mother.

However, looking at her innocent and timid eyes, the mother's mouth twitched, and she always felt that it was not good to lie to such a child.

No matter what, I have to do it for my son.

She coughed twice and said:

"Oh, at this age, it's time to think about your lifelong affairs, right? As the saying goes, men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. It would be so reassuring to find a gentle, simple, and slightly silly man to spend the rest of your life with."

He almost read out Qin Kong's ID number, and his little calculations in his mind were so great that even the neighboring Three-Body Planet could hear the invasion.

"This, this..."

The sales lady blushed, shrank her neck and glanced around uncomfortably, almost burying her face in her chest, and said at a loss what to do with my mother's words -

"Okay, it seems to be good... but don't force it, a forced melon is not sweet..."

She was halfway through her words when her mother took over the conversation:

"I won't beat around the bush. I want to marry my son off... Ugh, I want to propose a marriage for my son. If you don't mind... Ah, sorry, go on."

When my mother noticed that the sales lady seemed to be whispering something, she let her speak first.

But now the sales lady had her mouth wide open in shock, and she was frozen in place like a sculpture, totally unable to believe this pie-in-the-sky thing.

"You, what did you say... Ah, I see. I'm still dreaming. It's because my mother came, so has this daydream changed..."

The sales lady smiled with relief, then reached out and pinched her face.

"it hurts!"

"..." The mother was speechless. It seemed that she had often dreamed of marrying her own son. She really couldn't understand what kind of succubus her son was.

"No, it's not a dream?"

The sales lady almost fainted from the surprise. She hurriedly grabbed my mother's arm, her eyes were full of excitement, and she stammered -

"Is this true? Is this really possible? Xiao, Xiaokong, what he meant is..."

"What could he mean?"

Mom shook her head, hugged her chest and said:

"It's the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. If he follows the values ​​of the times, then just one is fine. But now that it's like this, he still wants to build a memorial archway for him? No! I have the final say!"

His domineering attitude was so obvious that the sales lady almost knelt down to thank the Lord.

But my mother suddenly changed the subject -

"But I don't know what you think, Miss Wen. If you can't accept such a big family, then I will..."

The sales lady saw my mother hesitate, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and said:

"I, I'm not such an advanced person. A family with many people is actually quite lively..."

"But you just said something about a forced melon not being sweet. I'm forcing you to be together..."

"No, no, the forced melon is not only sweet, but also very thirst-quenching. Mom, don't listen to my previous nonsense."

Ahhh… I want to die.

She slapped herself in the face. For him, the sales lady had lost all her dignity. She immediately shattered and swallowed the words she had spoken.

Covering my burning cheeks, I felt too embarrassed to face anyone.

However, even at this point, my mother still shook her head hesitantly and said -

"But... our family conditions are far from yours, Miss Wen..."

Before my mother could start to fool people, the sales lady raised her hand and said--

"Those are just my possessions. If mom agrees, we will be a family from now on. I can hand over all my assets. Please understand, mom!"

I almost knelt down and begged in tears.

Fortunately, my mother quickly caught him and said:

"Don't, don't do this, don't do this, oh, you are such a..."

She had already sold herself out before she even started to fool people. Her desire for him was obvious to all. She had already foolishly come over to him without him even asking her to.

From a common perspective, it's really stupid.

But the person she has her eyes on is Qin Kong, the immortal cultivator who will eventually realize the Dao realm and ascend to heaven.

By accident, it seems like I made a lot of money again.