Chapter 863 This world is too sweet with you

  After answering Fan Huang's question, Suizi threw a handful of herbs into the chopping trough and said to herself:

   "Promise me three days, not one more day, not one more hour."

  Although Suizi's tone of voice was no different from his usual speech, Fan Huang could hardly hear the smell of being unpredictable.

   "Then what if he gets stuck and can't come back on time?"

  Fan Huang was worried that his daughter would eat his son-in-law alive.

   "Suizi, Jing Ting is a good boy, but he is at the age when he is working hard for his career. You should support him and encourage him, and don't add psychological burden to your son-in-law."

"Dad, where do you want to go?" Suizi smiled sweetly, and the grinding wheel in his hand was slightly exerted, the hard medicinal materials were crushed, making a creaking sound, and there was a stubborn piece that could not be crushed, Suizi picked up the grinding wheel and passed it Crazy.

  She smashed it, and Fan Huang's heart trembled, as if the picture of tassels hitting Jingting appeared in his mind.

   "Jing Ting has worked very hard, how can I bully him?"

  His current decision is also her instruction.

   "That's good." Fan Huang heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't beat his son-in-law, he can do whatever he wants.

   "But I will not let go of those who hold him back."

".Um?!"

  Suizi held the grinding wheel and grinded it with a click. Wherever the wheel touched, the medicinal materials were smashed to pieces, and Fan Huang was very angry and funny.

   "You look like a gentle kid, why do you get angry when you mention Jingting?"

"Dad, look at that magpie that fell on the tree in front of the door." Suizi compared, "Can it fly without wings? If you chop off its wings, it will definitely be angry. Jingting is my wings. I am his eyes, he takes me to places I can't go, I help him see places he can't see."

   "." Fan Huang was depressed.

  He came to stabilize his daughter's mood, but why was he shown a face of affection inexplicably?

   But I have to say, the metaphor of Suizi is really true. No wonder the son-in-law spoils her like a treasure on weekdays. Who can handle such a woman?

  Papa Fan, who was stuffed with dog food, found it more interesting the more he thought about what Suizi said when he got home.

  Chen Lijun sat on a reclining chair and watched TV. Although her stomach was not big, she always felt tired from sitting, so she got a reclining chair and called it a cool stomach.

  Fan Huang pretended to pour water and just passed in front of her.

   "Well, Comrade Xiao Chen, how do you think our current relationship should be defined?"

  Fan’s father is also a bit of a young man. After being shown by Suizi’s metaphor, he also wants to hear something similar from his daughter-in-law.

  Chen Lijun was watching TV with gusto, but was blocked by him, her face full of displeasure.

   "Which position? Your **** is blocking my position!"

  “.”

  Fan's father was very hurt. How did such a straight-tempered woman who doesn't understand romance give birth to a child whose hair is full of tenderness?

   "My daughter must be like me" Father Fan said to himself.

  Chen Lijun was so angry that she picked up the small pillow and hammered him: "Damn you, get up! My daughter is not as blind as you! Block me from watching TV!"

  Fan's father's back was even more lonely, and he went into the study silently. He needed a cup of Kuding tea to defeat the fire.

  Chen Lijun felt that he was a little strange, so she picked up the phone and called Suizi.

   "Your father was stimulated by something at your place. When he came back, he looked like an eggplant beaten by frost."

   "Mom, it only takes less than two minutes to walk from your recliner to my yard. Why are you wasting money on the phone? You're too lazy to give birth to a fat cub."

   "Stop rambling! Speak quickly."

   "If you care about my dad, you must express it directly. If you ask me, it is better to tell him directly that you love him to death."

   "Chen Hansui! Did you fall into the sauerkraut jar? Give me goose bumps from the acid." Chen Lijun's goose bumps arose from Suizi's words.

   "Well, if you are too embarrassed to say it too bluntly, just tell my dad, you are sauerkraut and he is blood sausage, and you are a plate of sauerkraut stewed blood sausage, my dad will be so beautiful."

  Chen Lijun hung up with a click and rubbed her arms.

   "Where did this girl learn so many earthy love stories, it smells like a big mess."

  Chen Lijun wanted to make fun of her daughter, but when she passed by the study and saw Comrade Lao Fan's bleak, lonely and cold back, she felt a little soft-hearted.

  Do you want to try it?

   If it doesn’t work, go to Suizi’s house and clean up the little girl’s film.

  But Chen Lijun opened her mouth there for a long time, sauerkraut blood sausage or something, I really can’t say it, this word burns my mouth.

   "What's the matter, what's wrong?" Fan Huang saw Chen Lijun standing at the door, hesitant to speak.

   "I'm the one—" Chen Lijun pondered for a long time, "Why don't we go for a walk?"

  What my daughter said was really embarrassing for her, so she decided to use a more direct expression.

   "Huh? Why did you suddenly take the initiative to take a walk? Don't you like activities?" Fan Huang felt a little strange.

  His daughter-in-law was very lazy after she became pregnant, and she usually had to be dragged by him to go out for a few steps, and she didn't go out of the yard on weekdays.

   "It's because I don't like activities that I want to go with you, an old bastard!" Chen Lijun seemed impatient, but when she looked closely, her face was flushed.

  Fan Huang froze for a moment, then immediately understood, and jumped up, reversing the loneliness just now.

   "Let's go, let's go now!"

  In the tea room hung with famous calligraphers, Suizi's calligraphy is mixed in, which is Fan's father's preference for his daughter.

  Even though it is not as charming as famous writers, it is written by my daughter, which is of great significance.

  On the three-foot-small rice paper, tassels’ full blessings to parents are written in flamboyant fashion: this world is too sweet to have you

  Just after it was mounted and brought over, Chen Lijun almost didn't dislike it. What did you write in this plain language?

  It’s actually a lyric from a song that Suizi liked very much in her previous life. She disliked her parents’ home that was too orthodox, so she had to bring in some cheerful elements.

  But it is this touch of joy that subtly blends with the atmosphere at this time.

  I don't like activities, but I like him. The world is too sweet because of him.

   Suizi stood in the yard, watching her father holding her mother's arm, and the two came out slowly.

  Mom doesn't seem to like being so close in front of others, and wants to get rid of him, but Dad holds him even tighter.

   One arm is holding the pregnant lady, and a bag is hanging on the other arm. It is estimated that there is a water bottle or something in it.

   "You're disgusted, don't you still listen to me?" Suizi curled her lips. Mom is a woman who is not cute at all. What does Dad like about her?

   Inopportunely, I thought of meeting Yu Yougan in the special zone. Yu Yougan once said that he wanted to find Yu Jingting a woman who could serve men better.

  Tassel rested her chin, a little confused.

  Of course she could tell that the old man was referring to the colored waiter.

   Will serve men. What kind of "will" method?

  She regrets that she was too conservative in her previous life, but won't she be so confused if she watches more "teaching documentaries"?

   Suozi was thinking about it, when the post office man came over on a dark green bicycle, stopped at the door of Suizi and shouted:

   "Chen Hansui, you believe me!"

   Does anyone know which song it is? No, hehe~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)