The old father had to breathe slowly while in the chess room. Uncle Fu pointed to the dishes that were prepared early and just waited for the pan to fry. He laughed and said: "I prepared early, prepared early, and waited for the son-in-law to toast at night. NS!"
Ye Jian looked at the dishes waiting to be cooked, ten dishes with perfect meaning.
"Uncle Fu, why did I say that my dad stayed at the sixth place for dinner? Did you know that my dad nodded?" Ye Jian asked Uncle Fu, "Does staying a meal have a special meaning?"
"The custom in the old man’s hometown is that at the beginning of the first month, one has one family, and one has to be the closest family. They are all old rules, you don’t know much about it, but the sixth child is clear in your heart. ."
Uncle Fu once again felt that the sixth son of the Xia family was a Taoist and deliberately, in order to marry Ye Jian, he even asked the old man's old rules.
"Our family agrees that the elders of the sixth child will be able to visit the house as well, and they will visit the house as a future relative, not as a friend."
"The sixth man came to Fu's New Year's greetings by himself today. It is evident that the elders of the Xia family know the rules of the old man's home."
"Jane, don't look at the small things, it shows the sincerity of the sixth child, he is reliable. Compared with the men outside who only know how to make girls happy, but don't do anything serious, I don't know how much better. Times."
"The old gentleman is most relieved to have him taking photos of you."
Ye Jian has always known that his boyfriend is reliable. Seeing that he pays attention to such details, his heart is warm and sweet, his eyebrows are soft, and his mouth is smiling. That is the happiest appearance.
And Dad Fu, who signaled his daughter to go to the kitchen, adjusted his expression, walked to the door of the guest room, and opened the door of the guest room blankly. There were some words before he could say something. Dad Fu looked at the tiger in the room. Tiquan son-in-law, Dad Fu's eyes... well, a little bit wider.
This military physical boxing seems to be an upgraded military physical boxing, because he has never seen the need to step on the wall, and he has a 180-degree roundabout kick, which is full of technical content and has a certain lethality. .
Cool and happy, Comrade Xia Jinyuan kicked a 180-degree round against the wall. At that moment of rounding, he saw his prospective father-in-law, standing silently at the door, looking at him for a moment.
Comrade Xia: "..." so scared that he almost threw his limbs twisted with a "babble"!
He was on the ground dangerously, and the tall figure staggered for two steps to be considered stable. Comrade Xia who stood still silently looked at the prospective father-in-law who didn't know when he was standing at the door. He who had always been good at talking was out of words at this moment.
The air became frozen and became a little embarrassing.
It’s still Dad Fu who can stabilize. Seeing this, he nodded slightly and said kindly: "Don't be too tired, take a break."
"Thank you for your father-in-law relationship." Comrade Xia Jinyuan, who was poor in words, bends down deeply, and his eyes fell on his toes. He has never been so embarrassed for himself. Comrade Xia, who has never made a fool of himself, sees that he is not wearing shoes. Big feet, fucking want to sew on another ground!
And Dad Fu really bends down with him, and his eyes are also lowered. Naturally, he saw Xia Jinyuan’s thighs without home shoes but only black cotton socks. Fu has been holding back a smile. Dad endured his facial expressions distorted.
"The floor is cold, don't catch the cold. Rest, let Jian'er call you at dinner time." After that, Dad Fu closed the room quickly. The moment he closed it, Dad Fu burst into laughter.