My wife is a dragon

In a few seconds, Lucia cut the pork that she had ordered into strips, and added some cornstarch and shredded ginger to marinate.

Xia Li wiped his hands, turned around and said to the dragon behind him.

"It's done."

The dragon was about to put his face on Xia Li's cutting board.

The brave man's skills were nowhere to be used on Earth, but with this knife skill... he has already defeated 99.9% of the human beings in the country, right?

Not only were the strips of meat cut neatly and evenly, but the length was just right, and Lucia could eat a chopstick in one bite.

"No wonder you can cut a mixed-scale dragon with one cut..."

The dragon muttered.

"Yes, a small silver dragon with one cut."

Xia Li knocked on her head.

The dragon shrank his neck and quickly covered the scales on his face.

After leaving the kitchen to the dragon to study, Xia Li returned to the computer.

Then he remembered that he had not had time to reply to the message from Ms. Fang before.

Clicking it, he found that there were two people who sent him messages.

One is Old Xia, Xia Yuanjun. The other is Ms. Fang Xia.

The content of the two messages is roughly the same.

Old Xia: [Birthday cake.JPG]

Ms. Fang: Happy birthday, son!

Then there was the ordinary transfer of two thousand yuan.

In line with the idea of ​​raising sons poorly and daughters well, Xia Li’s pocket money when he was a child was not much. After he entered university as an adult, he was still holding on to his breath, learning from the temperament of those seniors who were self-reliant and never asked for a penny more from his family if he could be self-reliant.

The old couple often wanted to give their son pocket money, but they didn’t want to hurt his ambition.

Now it’s rare to find a legitimate reason, and Xia Li has a girlfriend, so the old couple each gave a red envelope.

Xia Li knows the good intentions of the parents.

His family is like this, rarely expressing their feelings in words, but more often expressing them with obscure actions.

If it were the former adolescent Xia Li, he would have just said thank you to his mother after receiving the money. But today is different from the past. Xia Li picked up his phone and took the initiative to talk to Ms. Fang.

Xia Liming: Mom, you got the wrong time.

Ms. Fang: No, wasn't it yesterday?

Xia Liming: Yes, yesterday is over!

Ms. Fang: I played cards yesterday and forgot.

Fang Xia was frank and straightforward, and Xia Li was speechless.

Xia Liming: What's the difference between forgetting and getting the time wrong? ?

Xia Liming: This day is the most difficult day in your life.

Xia Li replied with two messages, and Fang Xia probably didn't expect her son to say the latter sentence.

The words that were being typed disappeared quickly, and the other party deleted the reply content of the first sentence and started to reply the second sentence.

Xia Li clicked on the red envelope interface and gave Ms. Fang a 500 red envelope in a very generous way.

Xia Liming: Mom, yesterday, 23 years ago today, you suffered.

Growing up in an ordinary family in China that is not good at expressing emotions, it is very difficult to express these emotions with words. Many words are kept in the heart and never expressed.

For such a family, using trivial actions to convey their emotions is the only thing they can do.

However, often at this time, not only can they not express their meaning accurately, but they will also be misunderstood.

Family conflicts are basically formed in this way.

Xia Li has experienced this kind of shy and difficult expression.

After returning to Earth, he not only learned a lot of skills, but also learned how to say these words.

This is true for Lucia, and also for his parents.

Ms. Fang did not reply for a long time. Guessing whether she was secretly wiping tears from him, Xia Li couldn't help but smile.

Ms. Fang: What is today's yesterday!

Xia Liming: Because you remembered the wrong date.

Ms. Fang: I didn't remember it wrong. Today, 23 years ago, I will never remember it wrong in my life!

After a pause, Ms. Fang sent a grinning emoji.

Ms. Fang: Your dad said he was also very hard-working

Ms. Fang: He just said that you have grown up and he is very envious of me

Ms. Fang: Why don’t you talk to him too?

“Buzz…”

Another chat box popped up on Xia Li’s phone.

It was from Old Xia.

Old Xia: I didn’t

Hey, how come this dad is still such a tsundere.

Xia Li smiled happily and sent a message to Xia Yuanjun.

Xia Ri Liming: Dad, you are also hard-working

Xia Ri Liming: I heard that I used to bother you when I was a kid

After waiting for a while, Xia Yuanjun didn’t say anything.

Xia Li knew that Old Xia was just like this, very tsundere, and he felt awkward when he was praised.

He was probably watering the flowers and teasing the little goldfish with a red face at this moment.

Although words can convey very little emotion, even the most heroic words will be smoothed out by the Microsoft YaHei font without ups and downs when read in the heart.

But it is much better than keeping silent. If you don't say anything, I will just guess blindly.

Ms. Fang: What did you say to your father?

Xia Ri Liming: What happened to him?

Ms. Fang: In the middle of winter, he had to change the water in the fish tank. I couldn't stop him.

Xia Ri Liming: Hahaha...

Yes, it's almost the same as Xia Li's guess.

Ms. Fang: Let's talk business.

I don't know if it's some kind of suppression from the blood, but when Xia Li saw the three words sent by Ms. Fang, the smile on his face froze.

A little scary...

These three words are no less than my mother calling my full name with a cold face.

That will control Xia Li to death on the spot.

Xia Liming: You said...

Xia Li stopped smiling and even straightened his back leaning on the backrest of the gaming chair.

Ms. Fang: Last time you asked me to come here with your dad to see Xiaolu. Your dad can take a few days off. How about that? Is it convenient for you? [Smile][Smile]

Fang Xia's smiling expression made Xia Li feel uneasy.

If he said "inconvenient" at this time, the next emoji he would send would be a bleeding knife, right?

And Xia Li is unemployed now. In his parents' eyes, he is just a lazy vagrant.

It's hard to refuse.

"Lucia!"

Lucia, who was in the kitchen preparing the bag of vegetables last night, heard Xia Li's call.

She walked over at a very fast speed and stuck her head out from the door frame.

"Hmm?"

"My mom said that she wanted to come and see us." Xia Li said.

"Oh..." Lucia thought for a moment about who the mother of the hero was.

"It's that great human!"

"Well, there should be two great humans," Xia Li said, "My dad is coming too."

"There is another great human!"

Although Lucia has never met Xia Yuanjun face to face, Xia Yuanjun came to her house last time, and she hid in the bed to listen to the noise the whole time... It was a man with heavy footsteps.

"My parents, would you... would you like to meet them?"

It's embarrassing to say this.

It's not long since they expressed their feelings to each other, and they haven't even taken the step of officially confirming their relationship, right?

It's just natural to pull and tug, hug and kiss every day, although it's basically Xia Li who's attacking unilaterally, but both parties have already tacitly accepted the relationship of "couples".

Even if Lucia doesn't care about the steps of human dating, the development speed is too fast...

Meeting parents so soon!

This stinky dragon has no idea what it means to meet the parents of the hero.

"Okay."

Lucia didn't hesitate at all.

"Aren't you nervous?"

Xia Li pulled her little hand over and wiped the water droplets on her clothes.

Lucia shook her head and then nodded, then gestured the universe with her fingertips.

"A little bit."

Indeed, a little bit.

Thinking that the other side might be a human being greater than the hero, Lucia felt nervous and didn't know how to deal with it.

"I, what should I do?"

"Don't do anything, we will practice in advance later."

Xia Li took out his mobile phone and replied to Fang Xia's message.

After sending the word "OK", Fang Xia was afraid that Xia Li would regret it, so she immediately sent a message to finalize the matter.

Ms. Fang: I've talked to your dad

Ms. Fang: We will come tomorrow.

Xia Liming: ...

Xia Li slapped his forehead.

It's over, it's too late to practice.

The little dragon next to him is still a rookie dragon whose social skills are still in the initial stage and has only made one friend!