"Of course! Dad really didn't expect this! I came back in such a hurry today, and I was worried that you were hungry!"
Dad Su sat down with mixed feelings, feeling both sweet and sour in his heart.
He took the chopsticks Su Tang handed him, picked up a bean and tasted it. He had to admit that the dish cooked by his daughter tasted really good.
Seeing that his father was just eating without expressing any opinion, Su Tang asked hurriedly, "Dad? How is it? Is it delicious?"
Father Su raised his head with a smile on his face, and nodded vigorously at Su Tang: "Delicious! Daughter, have you learned this cooking skill recently? I really think you are quite talented!"
Dad Su thought that Su Tang took some time to go back to the new house to improve his meals, so he practiced and was able to cook a few specialties.
Su Tang was also happy to confuse him and make him think so.
"That's right! Dad! I definitely have your cooking genes! You see, your cooking is really delicious, and my mom is good at making braised meat as a staple food, so how can I, your precious daughter, be worse? I just cooked a few times occasionally and I'm pretty good!"
Father Su grinned, and did not forget to scratch Su Tang's upturned nose, "You little rascal! You are trying to fool us again!"
Su Tang stood up with a smile, "No way! I'm wrong to tell the truth! Dad! I'll get you a bowl of rice!"
Her heart was filled with regret and a little bitterness. She used to be so ignorant. Every time she came home from vacation, she either watched TV or played on the computer. She did very little housework at home, let alone cooking.
It turns out that the happiness that mom and dad want is so simple.
Sometimes all you need is a hot meal.
"Okay! My daughter makes delicious food, I'll eat more tonight!"
Dad Su looked at Su Tang's back with a smile. He was so happy that he stood up and took out a bottle of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator.
After Su Tang came back with the meal, Su's father took two more mouthfuls of the soft and glutinous white rice, and suddenly he felt that his daughter had grown up.
Dad Su took a sip of the cold and refreshing beer and said with emotion, "My daughter is smart and capable. She is good at everything she does!"
Su Tang blinked mischievously, "Oh! Dad! You should praise me less. I will be proud if you praise me more!"
Dad Su laughed even more happily. It is said that a daughter is her mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and his daughter is also his little cotton-padded jacket.
"Haha! You kid! Okay! Then my praises come to an end. Wait for your mom to come back and let her praise you!
Daughter, I was doing some work today and met an interesting passenger…”
While eating, Su Tang listened with great interest to what his father said, as well as the various gossips he heard from others.
Seeing that his daughter was listening attentively, Mr. Su spoke even more excitedly.
When Su's mother came home from get off work, Su's father had already drunk two bottles of beer and was about to start the third one.
While changing her shoes, Su's mother couldn't help but mutter, "Old Su, what's wrong with you today? You're drinking at home by yourself?" I never see him drinking by himself usually!
Father Su smiled and waved his hands, "I'm so happy! Come and see the dishes our daughter cooked, they are delicious and tasty. Our daughter has really grown up! She knows how to respect us!"
Su's mother was also amazed by these three dishes and one soup. How could she, as a mother, know her daughter? When did she develop such good cooking skills
"Tangtang! When did you learn to cook?" Su Ma said as she picked up the chopsticks and tasted a bite of Mushu pork. "Wow! It's delicious!"
In the face of doubts, Su Tang still used the same rhetoric she used against her father, and Su's mother had no doubts about it.
My daughter has been smart since she was young. Plus, both husband and wife cook delicious food, so it’s normal for her to be influenced by them.
The family sat together happily, and Su Ma also drank a glass of beer happily.
"Tangtang! What does Su Mingyue want you to go out for today?" Su's mother was very concerned about this and asked after she sat down for a while.
Su Tang pursed her lips and decided to tell everything. After all, as long as she convinced her parents, it would not be easy for others to say or do anything.
"She said she wanted me to go shopping with her! But she asked me for Professor Mo's cell phone number!"
Father Su put down his wine glass and asked curiously, "Why does she want Professor Mo's phone number? She's an elementary school art teacher?"
Su Ma was also puzzled, "Really? Why does she ask you for your phone number? And Tangtang, do you have Professor Mo's phone number?"
Su's mother also felt that this matter was a little unreasonable. How could she ask her daughter about it
"I didn't!" Su Tang denied it flatly. If she said yes, given her parents' personalities, something might happen, so she chose to conceal it for the time being.
"What's going on, daughter?" Dad Su was a little anxious. He felt confused.
Su Tang sat up straight and asked seriously, "Dad! Mom! Do you remember the time when we had a high school reunion and you drove to pick me up and met our Professor Mo and his friends?!"
"Remember! I talked to your Professor Mo for a while! He is such a knowledgeable and qualified person, not at all arrogant!" Father Su has always had a good impression of Mo Zeyan, so these words of praise came out naturally.
When Su Tang heard her father praising Mo Zeyan, she wanted to laugh for some reason, but facing her parents' inquiring gazes, she could only hold it back for the time being and continue talking.
"I didn't take what happened later seriously, so I forgot to learn from you. When my grandparents went to the provincial capital to look at Sister Mingyue's house, we went out to eat together and unexpectedly met Professor Mo's friend. He recognized me and said a few words to me.
Su Mingxing was also there at the time. He had been drinking with someone the day before yesterday and told them about it. Sister Mingyue’s husband heard that the man was very powerful in Kyoto, so she came to me to inquire about him. I said I didn’t know him, and she wanted Professor Mo’s cell phone number…”
Dad Su breathed a sigh of relief, he thought it was something else.
"Ah! After all this trouble, why don't you just tell them you don't know?"
Su Tang spread his hands helplessly, "I told you, but my sister Mingyue doesn't look too good! I guess her husband asked her to ask me..."
Seeing his daughter in distress, Father Su hurriedly tried to comfort her with a smile, "Who knows what that person does? How can she ask a student like you? It's okay, daughter!"
Su Ma rolled her eyes at him and looked at Su Tang, "Tangtang! Did Su Mingyue not believe what you said?"
"I feel like she's a little bit unconvinced."
Su Ma sighed. Based on her many years of experience, this matter probably wouldn't end there.
"Just wait and see. Your aunt may come to find you someday. Her family won't stop until they achieve their goal!"
Father Su didn't like what you said. "Look at what you said. Our Tangtang doesn't know that person and doesn't have Professor Mo's phone number. What else can they do? Can our daughter still be transformed? I don't think anyone dares to say anything!"
If it was something else, it would be fine, but since it involved his daughter, he absolutely could not tolerate it.
"Okay! You're the one who said that. Let's see what you do when the time comes!"
It’s not that she no longer trusts him, but every time something involves the Su family, he always disappoints her.
At this time, Su Tang smiled and changed the subject. She didn't want her parents to have a quarrel over this matter.
"Dad! Mom! Let's not talk about this! These are just speculations. Let's talk about what we should do when my friends come over in a few days..."
As soon as this topic was brought up, Su's father and mother were immediately distracted...
Early the next morning, someone knocked on Su Tang's door.