Are You Crazy? The School Flower Enters The Hospital, And The Mother Delivers The Baby

Su Dacheng was about to cry.

For those who regard tea as their life.

Have the opportunity to get the best famous tea from the mother tree Dahongpao.

It is impossible to let go of death.

Su Qingqing sighed and comforted: "Dad, don't worry, since Qin Yan brought the tea, it's for you."

"Or, you can share it! As long as you are willing to accept us, then we are a family."

"How can a family divide each other? If you want, you can put the tea on your side. If he wants to drink, he can come and get it at any time, right?"

Su Dacheng patted his forehead.

"Damn! It's because Dad is too narrow-minded. That's right... a family! It's been so long, Dad is actually not angry a long time ago, it's just hard-talking~.

"If I really want to say I'm angry, I'm also angry that you married yourself casually."

"I didn't expect Qin Yan to be tall and handsome. He's also a nice person, and he's also very capable and resourceful."

"With the demeanor of your father when he was young, he will be my son-in-law in the future."

Su Qingqing clenched her fists.

"I've got the marriage certificate, whether you admit it or not is the truth."

Su Dacheng's face darkened.

"Good guy, why do I smell a threat?"

Afterwards, Su Dacheng came to Qin Yan's side and began to chat with him.

"Xiaoyan, your purple clay teapot looks a bit old, and the workmanship is very fine. It is definitely from the hands of a master. What's the background?"

Qin Yan explained with a smile: "It's Gu Jingzhou's Hanyun pot.

"Gu... Gu Jingzhou? Impossible?"

Su Dacheng's three views were once again shocked.

Gu Jingzhou is the master of the purple clay teapot world.

All of his works are handed down classics, and the prices are very high.

Dahongpao can be called the mother tree of the purple clay teapot world.

Qin Yan uses the best purple clay pot to brew the best tea.

In the evening, you can also enjoy the best school beauty of the goddess.

Su Dacheng was envious of his real name.

I drank the tea for so many years in vain.

"Xiaoyan brought this purple sand pot here, is he planning to give it to me?"

Su Dacheng asked cheekily.

Originally, he was extremely repulsed by this son-in-law.

Now not only accepted him, but also licked his face and asked him for something, so I felt embarrassed.

But these things are too tempting.

They are better than stripped goddesses.

Thick-skinned but also to rush!

Before Qin Yan could speak, Yin Qingqing interjected first.

"Dad, what did I just tell you? Since you accepted Qin Yan as your son-in-law, then we are a family."

"Why is the family divided so clearly? If you want to use this purple clay pot, it's yours. If Qin Yan wants to use it, it's his. Right?"

Su Dacheng patted his forehead again.

"Look at my brain. Yes, yes, yes... If Xiaoyan doesn't mind, the tea and purple sand pot will be left here for a few days at Uncle.

"No, no..... put it here with Dad first, I'll be useful."

Qin Yan spread his hands: "No problem.

Su Qingqing chuckled.

"Dad, are you trying to use these to overwhelm Don Uncle?"

Su Dacheng gritted his teeth.

"Of course! Last time he used the mother tree Dahongpao and Zhu Kexin's purple sand pot to suppress me, how does he challenge me now?"

"You have 4 grams of the mother tree Dahongpao, and I have half a catty. I also have Gu Jingzhou's purple sand pot, the price is dozens of times his, how do you compare with me?"

yay——

Just then, a cry sounded.

No matter which baby.

Most of the time, the first thing to do when you wake up is to open your eyes, and the second thing is to cry.

A long, loud cry echoed throughout the living room.

The three immediately surrounded the past.

Qin Yan and Su Qingqing expertly hugged Dabao and Erbao.

Su Dacheng looked at Sanbao, a little at a loss.

"Dad, can you hug little Sunshine?"

Su Dacheng was very embarrassed.

"To be honest, I haven't held such a small child for more than ten years, and I really don't know how to hold it.

Su Dacheng hugged Sanbao according to the hugging method of the young couple.

Sanbao felt that someone was holding him in his arms, and stopped crying immediately.

Su Dacheng was full of pride.

"Did you see? As soon as I hugged him, the brat stopped crying immediately. I'm still quite attractive."

Before he finished speaking, Sanbao opened his eyes in a daze.

I saw myself lying in the arms of a middle-aged man with a dark and smelly face.

Not in the arms of a handsome dad, or a fragrant and beautiful mom.

Not even grandma or grandma's arms.

He suddenly became angry.

He didn't buy this strange face.

"Wow...Wow.H

Sambo cried even harder.

Su Dacheng panicked completely, and kept adjusting the posture of holding the three treasures.

He kept coaxing him.

Sanbao doesn't like this at all, and the more he cries, the more ferocious he is.

"What should I do, Qingqing? Hurry up, hurry up...... Think of a way."

Su Dacheng sweated profusely.

A rich man like him with a net worth of over 100 million is not afraid of anything.

But this little guy like Sanbao really stumped him.

He is his precious grandson.

Crying so hard, you definitely can't scold him.

The more she scolded and cried, the harder she cried.

You can't even fight.

He was only so young, he was knocked out with a slap.

Only good things to say.

………… Ask for flowers…

But Sambo couldn't understand the good words.

You can't beat or scold, and good words don't work.

For the first time, Su Dacheng felt completely powerless.

On the contrary, Su Qingqing was very calm.

"The baby should be used to cure you."

"Okay, okay, Dad is wrong, hurry up and find a way to coax him." Su Dacheng wiped his sweat.

She checked the diaper.

Still sinking, not much urine output.

Nor did it stink.

"Maybe you're hungry? Husband, go and make some milk powder for the babies, and then make some complementary food.

Qin Yan made a gesture and quickly prepared three bottles of milk powder.

Each bottle is 60ml.

After feeding the baby, they all fell asleep again.

This war without gunpowder has temporarily subsided.

Then Qin Yan hurried into the kitchen to make complementary food for the babies.

By the way, help a bunch of mothers-in-law.

Shen Hong can cook and cook.

But not as good as Su Qingqing.

Even if she is the host, don't let Qin Yan interfere.

But the mother-in-law's cooking skills are really not flattering.

We still need to help.

At 12:00 noon, Tian Dao dishes are baked.

Most of them were made by Shen Hong.

There are kung pao chicken, braised fish, braised pork with preserved vegetables, fried chicken wings, cashew nut shrimp and so on.

Can't say it's unpalatable, but it's very, very average.

Qin Yan made a dish.

Still the most common home cooking: scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Su Dacheng tasted the dishes one by one.

It felt normal at first.

After all, he ate the dishes made by Shen Hong every day, and he had long been used to the taste, so there was nothing new about it.

Until he tried scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Instantly opened the door to a new world.

"Hmm——this dish is not bad. Tomatoes and eggs are the most common things, no fish or meat or anything delicious."

"But the taste of this dish surpasses all chicken, duck and fish."

"Honghong is good at cooking today, and will cook more tomatoes and eggs in the future."

Shen Hong let out a sigh of embarrassment.

"The table is full of dishes, but this one is made by Xiaoyan, and you picked it.

"I can understand, I often eat the dishes made by Xiaoyan, and his level is much higher than mine."

"If he stands on the top of the pyramid, then I will be the mummy at the bottom of the pyramid. Not at the same altitude."

When the old couple was grinding their lips.

Su Qingqing picked up a chicken wing and stuffed it into Qin Yan's mouth.

Qin Yan ate delicious chicken wings without using his hands.

Su Dacheng smiled wryly in his heart.

This dog food is spreading a little too recklessly, isn't it?

When I don't have a wife?.