I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 178 Relief
Zhang Zhicheng opened the car door enthusiastically.He greeted his father-in-law.

"dad--"

Zhang Zhicheng was very happy. After all, he had two wives, and his father-in-law could accept it without making a fuss.

"Who is your father, hum!"

Father Yang said angrily, although he didn't make any noise, but he was still angry in his heart. Thinking about his daughter, she is as beautiful as a flower, and so educated and capable.

Marrying this guy is cheap for him, he said yes, marrying two, can you not be angry?
Zhang Zhicheng was a little embarrassed. Of course he knew that his father-in-law was angry. In the end, he was unkind.

"Okay, don't stand here, go home first, and talk about it when you go home."

Yang's mother urged, after all, family ugliness is not publicized, if this matter becomes serious, it will be the daughter who suffers.

Yang Lanlan closed the car door, took Zhang Zhicheng's arm, and went home so sweetly that Father Yang felt even more uncomfortable when he saw it.

"Sister-in-law, please rest, I'm busy."

Seeing Peng Shanshan helping, Yang Zhanhuai felt anxious. After all, she was still pregnant with her child. If something happened to her, how could she explain it to Brother Cheng?

"I see you are very busy. It's very hard. I can still do this little thing."

Peng Shanshan felt that everyone was too nervous. After all, she was not at the point where she could not move yet.

"It's not hard work, I'm just a rough person, chefs often do this, it's not a big problem."

Yang Zhanhuai was very grateful. His sister-in-law was a good person, so she couldn't be kept busy in this way.

"Take a good rest. Really, I can handle it. I used to hold a banquet in the countryside, and I was busy with more than ten tables."

Yang Zhanhuai proudly took me to talk about it.Chefs and chefs are two different things. Young people nowadays are getting more and more flamboyant, unlike their chefs at that time, who had more than ten tables of banquets without vain.

Peng Shanshan had no choice but to leave the kitchen and continue to sit on the sofa.

Zhang Zhicheng opened the door and was busy getting shoes for his father-in-law.

Although Yang's father was upset, he could see it. He naturally knew that Zhang Zhicheng was very rich. In this society, the rich are crazy. He respected himself so much because of his daughter.

He remembered how arrogant he was when he was young. If it wasn't for his wife, how could he have wronged himself and took care of his father-in-law for three months.Without these three months of hard work, he would not be able to marry a wife as beautiful as a flower.

"Wow, it smells so good."

Yang's mother praised, obviously Yang Zhanhuai's culinary skills are not good.Yang Zhanhuai was very proud of himself. If he hadn't had money and was able to research dishes unscrupulously, his cooking skills would not have improved so much.

"Hello, uncle."

Peng Shanshan greeted Father Yang with a polite smile.

Father Yang also listened to Lan Lan briefly talking about Peng Shanshan. Originally, he still looked down on Peng Shanshan, thinking that it was because he was drunk and had to be responsible.

Looking at it now, he is also stunned. Except that he is a little fatter than his daughter, he is not inferior to his daughter in other aspects.

More importantly, she is a fat type, her daughter is a slender type, she is a stunning beauty with different styles, and her son-in-law is a real chicken thief.

Father Yang looked at Zhang Zhicheng with even more unfriendly eyes, and he said in his heart that this big pig's hoof is cheap!
"Dad, please sit down."

Zhang Zhicheng licked his face and asked Father Yang to sit down.

Father Yang sat down and took a look at the layout of the house. Although it felt a little messy, there was a pregnant woman in the house after all, but it still looked very cozy.

Mother Yang sat down next to Father Yang, and her attitude became much better. After all, she had already exhausted her anger, so it was definitely the wisest choice for the two of them to stagger their strategy.

If Yang's father and Yang's mother were both angry, it would obviously be difficult to deal with.

"Dad, I heard that you are coming. I specially bought a Moutai that I have treasured for 20 years."

Zhang Zhicheng made preparations, and immediately took out the 20-year-old Moutai from the wine cabinet. Moutai is enough to have a brand name, and this is still the 20-year-old Moutai.

"It's really fake."

Father Yang was also very shocked. The Moutai that has been treasured for 20 years is rare but not sought after. The ones on Jingdong are fake and bluffing. If you really want to buy Moutai for 20 years, you can buy it if you want. .

"Of course it's true."

Zhang Zhi established his horse and poured it on his father-in-law.

"Smell it and see if it smells good."

Father Yang picked up the cup and smelt it, and there was indeed a fresh fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

"Mom, let's drink red wine to improve our beauty."

Yang Lanlan took out a bottle of Chateau Lafite from the wine cabinet, and gave it to her mother first. After all, without her in the lead, it would definitely not be so easy for Dad.

"Are the three of you really going to live together? You are still young now, and you will definitely have this kind of conflict in the future. You have to be prepared for that kind of conflict."

Father Yang glanced at Peng Shanshan and then at his daughter, feeling very worried.

After all, when he got married, he also thought that he would be happy for the rest of his life, but after getting married, the two of them just didn't like each other, and they had to quarrel every day.

"Dad, don't worry. Shanshan and I are best friends. Even if we don't want him in the future, we won't quarrel."

Yang Lanlan held Peng Shanshan's hand and held her head high proudly towards Zhang Zhicheng.

"That's right, we're looking for a husband just to have a son. It doesn't matter if the son has it or not."

Peng Shanshan also became proud.

Zhang Zhicheng smiled wryly. In the end of the relationship, I was the only one who gained so much. I was too bad.

"Ha ha--"

Father Yang was amused, knowing that his daughter would not be bullied in the future, his mood improved a lot.

Mother Yang just smiled. As a woman, she says she doesn't want a man, but that's not the case in her heart. She also often says she doesn't want a husband. Have you ever had the same experience?

However, she knew very well in her heart that there was a big difference between yes and no.In the past few years, she has become more and more disappointed, as if her husband is with her, but she doesn't want to bow to her husband.

It's all right now, I've found a good solution, and after giving birth to my second baby, he can't run around anymore, he has to stay with me obediently.

After so many years of precipitation, Yang's mother's temper has calmed down a lot, and Yang's father's temper has also softened a lot. Now that the two of them are getting along, they won't be as tense as they were when they were young.

"Come on, Dad, let me toast you, thank you for giving me such an excellent daughter."

Holding the cup, Zhang Zhicheng raised his hands respectfully.

"That's not it, let me tell you, it's not easy to raise such an excellent daughter."

Father Yang met Zhang Zhicheng, and he was very proud.

"Mom, thank you for giving birth to me and raising me."

Although Yang Lanlan didn't get along with her mother, she didn't deny that she deserved credit for giving birth.

"Thank you, thank you. Parents are all for their children. As long as you don't hate me, that's fine."

Mother Yang touched one with her daughter, thinking of what happened over the years, she was also very touched.

"I'm also a first-time mother. I have no experience. If I do something wrong, I hope you will forgive me."

Mother Yang touched Yang Lanlan's head.Look affectionate.

"Let bygones be bygones. Do—"

Yang Lanlan suddenly felt that her mother didn't seem so hateful anymore. If she hadn't been against her all the time, this wouldn't have happened. Speaking of which, she was also responsible.

"Yes, let the past be the past, do—"

(End of this chapter)