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"Mother……"

Su Han yelled twice, he heard footsteps approaching, the door opened with a click, and a middle-aged woman wearing glasses appeared in their field of vision.

She was wearing a long white knitted coat with cotton slippers underneath, and her hair was also rolled in wool. It could be said to be a sister style to Aunt Song who just went downstairs.

"Mom, he is... Lin Yue."

"This is my mother."

After Su Han finished the introduction, he turned his face and found that his boyfriend looked at his mother with suspicion.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Oh, hello, Auntie."

Su Han's mother said, "Surprised, right?"

Lin Yue said, "Yes, I'm quite surprised. I didn't expect you to be Su Han's mother."

"Mom, what are you?"

Su Han looked at this and that, wondering what charades the two of them were playing.

"It's like this. I passed by once when the clinic was being renovated, so I went in and took a look around. Lin Yue was there at the time, so I chatted a little."

"Oh, no wonder."

"Don't stand at the door, it's cold outside, come in quickly."

Su Han's mother quickly let the two into the living room, and asked her daughter to bring him slippers.

Lin Yue looked at the slightly cramped Su Han, and felt that this silly girl was quite cute. If her mother said she would drop by, would she? This kind of thing, seeing the renovation progress of the clinic is an excuse, and inspecting the prospective son-in-law is true.

"By the way, Mom, this is the donkey-hide gelatin that Lin Yue bought for you."

While talking, Su Han paid attention to his mother's expression, as if she was afraid that her mother would not like her boyfriend.

"You said you young people are under so much pressure to earn money, so come and come, and bring any gifts."

The old lady took the gift box with a smile, turned her head towards the kitchen and said, "Old guy, what are you doing there? Why don't you come out, Xiao Lin is here."

I heard the sound of a shovel and a frying pan colliding. After a few breaths, a middle-aged man walked out of the kitchen. He had a thin face and glasses, and there was a faint trace of exhaustion between his brows. It might be because he thought of his daughter's this year. Going to someone else's home for the New Year is a little unaccustomed to my mind.

As he took off the apron and handed it to his wife, he instructed, "Squeeze the soup and it will be out of the pot." After finishing the work, he was full of smiles: "Xiao Lin is here."

Lin Yue called out very politely: "Hello, Uncle."

"Come, sit here."

The old lady put the donkey-hide gelatin gift box out of the way, and took the apron into the fragrant kitchen, while Su Han's father took Lin Yue to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Uncle, your braised pork is so good, you can smell the sweetness even sitting here."

Su Han's father was surprised: "You can smell this?"

Lin Yue said: "My dad loves this dish, and the factory will be very busy near the holidays. Every time my dad complains and is tired from work, my mom will make braised pork to plug his mouth."

Su Han's father amused him, looked at his daughter and said, "Listen, is it the same as your mother?"

"My mother didn't block your mouth with braised pork."

Su Han is right, her mother didn't gag him with braised pork, but when he saw what some self-media and experts said on the Internet, he couldn't help cursing that money can have no bottom line, it's shameless Sometimes, her mother would either hand him an apple or bring him a bowl of strawberries, and she would get angry if he didn't eat it.

Eat this, your mouth will not be able to speak, no matter how much anger you have, it will be suppressed by the sweetness of the fruit.

"It's okay for me to stuff her mouth with braised pork. For so many years, she hasn't made the sugar better once."

Su Han squeezed his shoulder twice: "My mother did it on purpose, she said she likes your braised pork the most."

The old man turned sideways and looked at his daughter with a look of astonishment: "Okay, you two join hands to plot against your father."

Lin Yue looked at Zhi Le from the side. Su Han's father is a history teacher, and he looked serious when he had a straight face. This appearance of taking off the disguise in front of relatives is really so...cute? cute? Or a child?

I really don't know what words to use to describe it.

"Oh dad." Seeing that his parents were very satisfied with Lin Yue, Su Han also relaxed and returned to his usual state at home: "By the way, Lin Yue, didn't you prepare a special gift for my dad? Take it quickly Show him."

First, she wanted to use this incident to divert Dad's attention, and second, she was actually quite curious, wanting to find out what was wrapped in the newspaper. You must know that her boyfriend usually keeps quiet. It sounds harmless to humans and animals, but every time there is some movement, it is surprising.

"Oh, by the way, I would have forgotten it if Su Han hadn't reminded me." Lin Yue took out a gift wrapped in a layer of old newspapers from behind and handed it over: "Uncle, this is for you, I hope you like it."

Su Han's father was neither polite nor pretentious. He took the things in his hands and opened the old newspapers outside with great curiosity. When he saw the real thing for the first time, he thought whether it was a book or a book. This is an old book of some years, and I adjusted my mentality to look at the text on the yellowed and aged cover. I frowned, and my expression became quite wonderful.

"what?"

She leaned closer to her father and looked at the book.

"The Bamboo Book Chronicles? What is this? A history book?"

Judging from the title of the book, and it is a very old book, the title page seems to say that it was the first edition of the Republic of China.

Su Han's father didn't answer her question, but looked up at the young man sitting on the sofa.

Lin Yue said: "I heard from Su Han that you are a history teacher. Once I passed by an old bookstall. I read this book for some years, and it is a very small book. It cost only a few dozen yuan to buy it. I bought the book, thinking about when I have a chance to give it to you."

"This... is too expensive."

"Uncle, I know what you mean. This kind of old book is very valuable to someone like you, but to me, it is an ordinary old book that I can't understand."

"Since you said so, I'll keep it?"

"When the younger generation gives it to you, I hope you will like it."

Su Han's father nodded with a smile, rewrapped the old book, and walked towards his study. Su Han looked sideways, and found that her father didn't put the book on the shelf, but found a small wooden box to put it in, and looked so cautious that people thought it was an antique.

"That book... did you really spend dozens of dollars?"

Lin Yue didn't hide it from her: "Multiply by ten times. In fact, old books are not like antique calligraphy and paintings. They are relatively niche. They are also liked by some intellectuals like your father, and their collection value is not high."

"You're really good. Just one book got my dad done. Look at how happy he is."

"What? Don't you like the result?"

Just as Su Han was about to speak, her mother yelled from the kitchen: "Xiao Han, come and help me."

"Understood, Mom." She stood up and walked to the kitchen, and Lin Yue followed behind unexpectedly.

Su Han's mother was cooking when she saw her daughter coming in and pointing to a few cloves of garlic placed next to the cutting board: "Peel it and smash it, add some water and some sesame oil, and make a bowl of garlic. I'm afraid Xiaolin won't be used to our place The dish, dipped in garlic can relieve the greasy."

"OK."

Su Han walked over, picked up a clove of garlic, and Lin Yue walked into the kitchen: "I'll help you."

"You are a guest, just sit down."

"I'm not happy to help you."

Su Han rolled his eyes at him, but didn't insist, and let him help peel the garlic.

Su Han's mother glanced back at the two of them during the cooking break, and couldn't help but smile slightly, very satisfied with this son-in-law-to-be.

There is nothing to talk about next, a few people had a happy meal, Lin Yue also drank half a catty of wine with Su Han's father, and when it was close to 8:30, he called a substitute driver, and when he arrived, he followed Su Han Mom and Dad say goodbye.

Su Han sent him downstairs, and lingered by the side of the car for several minutes, until the surrogate driver's face turned dark, before Lin Yue said goodbye to her and got into the co-pilot.

To be honest, he left a little early, not because he was uncomfortable at Su Han's house, but just now, the system that used him like a bull sent him a new mission, this time the target was a film he A film and television drama that I have never heard of --- "The World".