Three treasures for one child, the daily life of a doting wife and dad

Cheng Su and Su Sihan returned home laughing and playing all the way.

No need to think about it, Su Sihan had the upper hand.

"Hey, I arrived at the door first, so you can wash the dishes later."

Su Sihan lay down on the door, looking at Cheng Su who was standing there in a daze behind him.

Cheng Su smiled helplessly while carrying the big and small bags of vegetables.

It's all at the door of the house. When Su Sihan's sudden match started, he didn't know why.

Cheng Su smiled and said, "As long as I'm at home, when have you washed the dishes?"

As long as Cheng Su was at home, Su Sihan had never been asked to wash the dishes.

"I don't care, you lost anyway." Su Sihan pouted like a child.

Cheng Su was successfully amused by Su Sihan, shook his head and said, "Okay, I really lost to you."

Only then did Su Sihan happily open the door.

"Three touches!"

As soon as the door was opened, Cheng Su and Su Sihan heard Liu Peiyun's voice. They looked at each other and smiled.

It seems that Liu Peiyun really held back for too long.

Cheng Suchong said hello to his sister and brother-in-law, and after asking if they had any taboos, he went into the kitchen and was busy cooking.

Liu Peiyun seemed to let his son work alone, with a disturbed conscience, and asked:
"Son, do you want Mommy to help?"

Cheng Su saw his mother asking and drawing cards, and replied with insight: "No, I'm busy, I'll be fine later."

Only then did Liu Peiyun happily touch the next card.

Su Sihan sat where Cheng Dong was sitting before, ate melon seeds, and was shocked when he saw a large stack of banknotes beside Liu Peiyun's table.

"Mom, you are so good, you keep winning!" Su Sihan exclaimed.

People in Modu don't have the habit of playing mahjong. Su Sihan has hardly seen anyone playing mahjong, but has she never seen a pig run before eating pork? She has never seen anyone who wins all the time.

"Of course, in my hometown, I was called Mahjong Xi Shi when I was young."

Liu Peiyun smiled smugly.

"Your mother was indeed very beautiful when she was young, I remember that time."

Hearing this, Cheng Dong thought of something, smiled, and talked tirelessly to Su Sihan.

Su Sihan sat on a small bench, ate melon seeds, and listened with interest.

"Nonsense, what's there to say about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, old Cheng don't talk about it, give me the money."

Liu Peiyun spread out his hand and reached out to Cheng Dong.

Cheng Dong was taken aback, looked at the cards he hadn't played yet, and protested:

"I haven't played yet, why are you fooling around? My cards are really good this time, and I'm sure to win!"

"Hmph~ No matter who told you to patronize the talker, I won and I will give you the money." Liu Peiyun said confidently.

Cheng Dong muttered aggrievedly, and finally gave the money to Liu Peiyun.

Su Sihan looked at the two of them, remembered that he had done similar things with Cheng Su on the road just now, and couldn't help laughing.

When the meal was approaching, Liu Peiyun finally got over his addiction to poker, and took out the money he had won from Su Yueting and Yang Haoyu, thinking about giving them back.

Liu Peiyun's love of playing mahjong is purely for entertainment, and he doesn't really want to win money or anything.

But Su Yueting and Yang Haoyu didn't want it, Liu Peiyun had no choice but to keep it.

Liu Peiyun was still humming a ditty, and counted the money received, about 2000, and flaunted it in front of Cheng Dong before putting it in his pocket.

"Sister and brother-in-law, thank you for playing mahjong with my mother for so long. These are home-cooked dishes, so you are welcome." Cheng Su said.

Although after he and Su Sihan got married, everyone was a family, but they still had to be polite.

"We're all a family now. Thank you. I also like playing mahjong very much. I didn't expect my aunt to play so well."

Yang Haoyu's face was sincere, and he didn't distance himself from Cheng Su's family in his words, but he also kept a good sense of proportion.

Being praised by others, Liu Peiyun laughed immediately and waved his hand: "There is nothing wrong with it."

As Liu Peiyun spoke, he used serving chopsticks to hold food for Yang Haoyu.

Yang Haoyu thanked him, he and Cheng Su's parents had already established a relationship, and at this moment he also chatted and laughed with the two of them.

Su Yueting had met Liu Peiyun and Cheng Dong a long time ago, and she didn't feel restrained staying at Cheng Su's house.

She looked at the delicious food on the table in front of her. These are not home-cooked dishes, they are all made by chefs in big restaurants.

They also made sweet and sour pork ribs and put them specially in front of her. They were obviously made for her because this was Su Yueting's favorite dish.

Unexpectedly, the last time she mentioned it at her natal home, Cheng Su would remember it.

Su Yueting took a look at Cheng Su, and she really admired him in her heart. For Su Sihan, she even remembered her natal family's preferences clearly.

Su Yueting swallowed her saliva. Apart from Yang Haoyu, her favorite thing is to eat. She is a proper foodie.

Immediately, I put a piece of ribs in my mouth and tasted it carefully.

As if she had discovered something novel, she widened her eyes and said in surprise:
"Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to hide your secrets. The cooking turns out to be so delicious, even better than the chefs of the five-star restaurants I have eaten."

When she was at home last time, she saw Cheng Su making porridge for her younger sister who was suffering from morning sickness. She knew that Cheng Su could cook at that time, but she didn't know that it was so delicious.

So unexpected her.

"Have you ever learned to be a chef?" Su Yueting murmured while putting the sweet and sour pork ribs in her mouth.

Cheng Su smiled and shook his head when he heard this, while still putting vegetables into Su Sihan's bowl.

Here, Su Sihan saw that the bowl was almost full of food, so he frowned beautifully and muttered:
"If you hold it any longer, I won't be able to hold it in my bowl."

It was only then that Cheng Su realized that he wanted Su Sihan to eat more with all his heart, and kept adding food to her.

Cheng Su looked at Su Sihan's expression worriedly, and asked, "How is it, do you want to vomit? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing Su Sihan shook his head, he was relieved.

Su Sihan looked at Cheng Su with a broken smile, and said helplessly, "You don't have to ask me every once in a while, do you?"

Cheng Su stared innocently, smiled and said nothing.

He thought in his heart that after dinner later, he still had to cook some medicine soup for Su Sihan that he got from Dr. Wang Zhongren today to relieve morning sickness.

Su Yueting saw her sister's brother-in-law's every move, and was also happy for her sister. The key to being able to marry Cheng Su, who loves his wife, is that the food is so delicious.

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

Yang Haoyu turned his head and saw the picture of his wife gnawing on the pork ribs, and helped her wipe off the oil stains on the corners of her mouth with a smile.

"Husband, the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Xiao Su are delicious. It's even better than the ones made in five-star hotels. You should try it too."

Saying that, Su Yueting gave Yang Haoyu a few ribs like offering a treasure.

"Yeah." Yang Haoyu tasted it and nodded, it was indeed delicious, surpassing the chef.

Yang Haoyu has a new understanding of Cheng Su, he can cook, is good at cooking, loves his wife, and is a programming talent.

Whether it is character or ability, they are all outstanding.

Yang Haoyu looked at Cheng Su with eyes full of approval.