He Is Warmer Than Time

Cao Feng sighed: "It won't do you anything on the bright side, but this kind of big family, if you can't blend in, this feeling is enough torture people, isn't it?

Mu Mian said earnestly: "Mom, do you think I am the kind of person who can please others and live? If you don't blend in, then you don't blend in. Tang Ji'an didn't force me to maintain the superficial harmony with their relatives, he He is not a hypocritical person, so I think that this kind of trouble is basically that you and Dad are bothering themselves. What do you think?"

How could Cao Feng have said Mu Mian, in a few words, he defeated and waved his hand: "I can't talk about you, but I can't talk about you. Anyway, my father and I are for your own good."

Mu Mian reached out and hugged her: "Mom, if you are good for me, you should hope that I am happy, right?"

Cao Feng sighed: "Say it again, let's talk about it."

After a little over a child, Tang Ji'an came into the room and told them to go down for dinner, Cao Feng walked in front, Mu Mian and Tang Ji'an walked behind.

Mu Mian whispered: "You burned it, can you eat it?"

Tang Ji'an rubbed her head calmly: "I've tasted it, and it's all qualified."

Mu Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "You have worked hard."

The three people sat in the dining room, and Cao Feng glanced at them, three dishes and one soup, braised pork ribs with winter bamboo shoots, stewed pork with venetian leaves, stir-fried mushrooms with green cabbage hearts, and crucian tofu soup.

There are meat and vegetables, well-balanced.

She took a bite of the blinds, which was quite delicious, and she couldn't help but look at Tang Ji'an with admiration.

Tang Ji'an looked at the future mother-in-law nervously: "Auntie, is it still to your appetite?"

Cao Feng hurriedly said: "The taste is very good."

Mu Mian suddenly felt a sense of honor: "I should have asked my dad to come and taste it."

Tang Ji'an smiled: "Call my uncle to come with me next time."

Cao Feng is not good to say anything. The son of a cabinet member of the family, who is also a big man himself, has washed hands and made soup for her daughters. What else is there to say about this sincerity?

A lunch meal, eat peacefully and beautifully.

In the Second Artillery Corps, the little dumplings dressed up as two New Year picture dolls were so cute that Song Ran couldn't help holding her heart: "My mother, I'm too good at giving birth, giving birth to two such cute babies."

Commander Gu looked at her with a smile: "Well, you have contributed the most."

After that, I took out three red envelopes from my pocket, and one was given to Yanzhi. Yanzhi's militarization education has achieved initial results, and he saluted his army commander's father: "Thank you, Dad."

Gu Jingxing gave another red envelope to Nian Nian. Nian Nian took the red envelope and walked to Song Ran with a smile: "Mom, buy me sweets."

Song Ran smiled and said, "Stupid girl, if this money goes into your mother's pocket, nothing will happen to you."

After all, Nian Nian was only two years old. Although she was clever, she still gave the red envelope to Song Ran.

Gu Jingxing took out another big red envelope and waved to Song Ran, "Come here."

Song Ran leaped forward happily: "My red envelopes must be big, or I won't follow them."

Gu Jingxing looked at her helplessly: "How old are you? Do you want to fight this with the kids?"

"Live till you grow old, fight till you grow old."

Gu Jingxing squeezed her face: "Your eldest, they are ten yuan for each of them, and you are six hundred yuan. Are you satisfied?"

Song Ran kissed the red envelope: "Very satisfied."

Gu Jingxing touched Yanzhi's head: "Take my sister to find aunt."

The two little carrot heads were wearing festive red cotton jackets, and they hopped out.