My very cool daughter-in-law

Of course, Sheng Cheng couldn't understand Sheng Xun's choice.

He said "OK" and said something that was tantamount to agreeing to help Sheng Xun.

But both Sheng Xun and Chief Sheng himself knew very well that it was not so much that Sheng Xun's ideas were well understood by his uncle, but that his "confidence" was supporting him again.

Sheng Cheng still doesn't quite understand why Sheng Xun did this. Out of selfishness of being an uncle, and watching Sheng Xun grow up, he thinks that Sheng Xun can actually find a better one, and should have a smoother road.

With Sheng Xun's conditions, is it difficult to find a top-notch partner in the eyes of the world?no.

But even though Shengcheng didn't understand, he still respected this idea.

"When my father was making life choices, he resolutely gave up on the road my grandfather paved for him." When Sheng Xun said this, he and Xiao Qiu had already finished their one-day-consuming case record and returned to the case. home.

"At that time, computers were not yet popular, let alone the printing and photocopying that can be seen everywhere now."

Sheng Xun was standing in front of the marble cooking table talking to Xiao Qiu.

His voice was accompanied by the sound of "squeaking" water and the occasional rustling of vegetables being cut.

Xiaoqiu used to not be able to touch fresh products, and even snacks and drinks had to be handed over by Sheng Xun, so as not to cause the food to spoil quickly.

Now, Lingyu restrains the ghost energy, his attributes are no longer extremely negative, and there is no obstacle for him to contact fresh food.

So he stopped Sheng Xun from ordering takeout tonight, and wanted to try cooking by himself.

"And then?" Xiaoqiu asked while busy.

He felt that the two sentences before and after Sheng Xun didn't seem to be related.

Sheng Xun didn't stay in the kitchen just to supervise the onlookers. He divided the labor and processed some of the ingredients, and continued: "Then can you imagine? In order to let my grandpa understand his thoughts, my dad wrote it by hand like an application material." It is said that there are [-] small sheets of self-report on a whole stack of report papers, all of which are his life plans and reasons for weighing, and after finishing writing, he found a big envelope, put a stamp on it, stamped it, and then solemnly What happened was that the envelope was delivered to my grandfather's office, and he wrote a letter, "From Comrade Sheng, personally," and asked him to review his life plan."

This matter was told by my grandfather to Sheng Xun when he was a child, and the old man sneered "heh" when he mentioned it.

"He's just planning his life, tossing like a secret agent writing self-examination." The old man commented on his eldest son.

In the end, I had to hold Xiao Shengxun high and ask him: "Xiao Xun, do you think grandpa is scary?"

Sheng Xun naturally thinks that grandpa is not scary. Even if the old man is strict with his studies and other aspects, he can immediately show the sternness of accumulated experience when he occasionally puts on a straight face. He has an innate ability to distinguish people's likes and dislikes, and understands strict requirements There is also a fistful heart behind it.

"...So I just remember that my dad is really good at writing. When he was 20 years old, he almost published an anthology on the matter of life choice, and he also made the matter of 'decision' very fast."

Years later, Sheng Xun told Xiaoqiu about the "father's past" told by his grandfather.

Xiaoqiu followed the recipe and sautéed the chopped green onion and minced garlic in the pan first. He looked at Sheng Xun amidst the bursting aroma of the ingredients.

However, Sheng Xun quickly wiped his hands with a clean kitchen towel on the side, and then manually turned his head back to look at the pot.

"When cooking, don't let your eyes leave the pot for too long." Sheng Xun said, and quickly tied a strand of hair that fell from Xiaoqiu's ear temples. Serve the dishes, pour in the prepared sauce at the end, and fry for about 1 minute, and it will be out of the pan."

Xiaoqiu let out a "huh" and stopped turning her head indiscriminately.

He looked at the pot and said to Sheng Xun: "You are telling me that everyone in your family has made decisions that are not in line with other people's expectations."

"clever."

Sheng Xun asked people to watch the pot carefully, and manually stopped Xiaoqiu from turning his head.

It turned out that he was only doing the job of harassing today's chef, and walked around behind Xiaoqiu amidst the sound of stir-frying, and insisted on adjusting the range hood above with an almost hugging posture, increasing the fan speed, and then turning on this Posture doesn't go away.

"The oily smoke is heavy." Xiao Qiu slightly moved her shoulders back, trying to push the person away.

"It's okay." Sheng Xun said, unable to leave, "After eating, pack up and go take a shower."

This reason allowed him to continue to stay where he was.

Sheng Xun said after a while: "In addition to my dad, there is also my uncle. Grandpa has already looked away and prepared to let my uncle adapt to the times and develop freely. That will set off a wave of studying abroad, and the family will return it to my uncle." I went to several foreign schools - it turned out that he and my dad are brothers, they are the same but different."

"No one paved the way for my uncle. He took the initiative to run on this road, and he didn't say a word from the time he signed up to the medical examination. Some old acquaintances of grandpa suddenly interrogated him when he was reviewing the documents, and they contacted the family in a very roundabout way. When it comes to such a big matter, how come there is no splash at all, only then did Grandpa know."

At that time, Sheng Xun was already in elementary school. When he was in the first and second grades, he had two classes every afternoon, and he could leave school before four o'clock.

He clearly remembered that he was in his grandfather's study that afternoon, and the old man was staring at him practicing calligraphy, but when a phone call came, the old man's expression changed from bewilderment to colorful.

"Isn't this a coincidence?" said the old man who knew what his younger son had done only after receiving a call from an acquaintance.

He smiled again "hehe", grabbed the microphone of the landline that still had a long phone ring, and said in a moody tone: "For such a big thing, there is really no splash at all--I just found out."

The person on the opposite side didn't know what was said, Xiao Shengxun stopped writing curiously and tried to listen.

And Da Shengxun, who has grown up, can tell Xiaoqiu directly: "I only found out later that the person on the other side was asking Grandpa for his opinion, and asked him very tactfully what the old man thought, because it was still in the document review stage, if he had Thoughts, there is still 'manipulation space' over there."

Xiaoqiu turned her head back because of this unspecified "manipulation space".

The sauce in the pot is colored with sugar, and the sauce is full of fragrance.

Sheng Xun knew that Xiaoqiu wanted to ask again, and needed a big plate for vegetables.

When he brought the plate over, he said: "Grandpa's attitude at that time was similar to my uncle's attitude towards our affairs."

The decision is made by oneself, and the road is always to be walked by oneself.

What kind of results will come out, and I will bear it myself.

Although Mr. Sheng was caught off guard by his youngest son's choice, he did not interfere in the end and let the old acquaintance do whatever he wanted.

But regardless of whether it has been done or not, the little bastard dared to come and play first, and he didn't even engage in the process of handwriting twenty pages of report paper by his elder brother-this is impossible!

"Grandpa just called my uncle to make up the report." Sheng Xun completed the ending when helping to serve the dishes.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Qiu following behind with another dish, but the sound of pressing the switch of the rice cooker and filling the rice was still heard from the kitchen.

Sheng Xun originally thought that it was the two dolls who volunteered to help serve the meal with their short legs, but he took a closer look and saw that the dolls were busy placing heat insulating mats on the dining table to avoid scratching the wooden paint on the table.

Sheng Xun:?

He took another look and found that Xiaoqiu's left hand was missing.

Xiaoqiu brought out the plate with her right hand, and kept her left hand inside to hold the rice, serving both ends without any delay.

Becoming a veritable jade brand elite does not affect Xiaoqiu to continue to do some "ghostly" things.

The flexible left hand Sheng Xun felt miraculous when he saw it for the first time, but when he looked at it after retrieving his memory, he felt more heartache and unconsciously felt sad.

In the first few days, Xiaoqiu was often pulled by Sheng Xun with his left hand, and Sheng Xun would rub his wrist repeatedly.

In recent days, Sheng Xun seemed to have gotten better with Xiao Qiu's "left hand ptsd", and Xiao Qiu used this hand again.

He really finds it convenient.

"...Can't you?" Xiao Qiu said after noticing the direction of Sheng Xun's gaze.

His tone was very careful, and he stopped by the dining table.

Sheng Xun suddenly realized that his caring also brought pressure to Xiaoqiu.

"Okay," he said quickly.

And look at the kitchen again.

"I just think that this hand is a bit cute after looking at it for a long time." Sheng Xun added.

These are not his words to comfort Xiaoqiu specifically, they are from the bottom of his heart.

When the hand holding the rice bowl floated over out of thin air, Sheng Xun received a "cute" compliment from it.

He squeezed the other's fingertips back, and touched it from the back of the finger to the back of the hand like a small animal.

Xiaoqiu seemed to feel itchy, and also seemed to have been poked at a certain point by Sheng Xun's "hand-rolling skills" that shocked others enough.

No one needed to mention this time, the hand that was acting alone jumped back to the master with a "swish".

It was quickly taken back.

"Dinner." The master said flatly with his slightly blood-colored ears.

Sheng Xun wanted to laugh, but also wanted to stare at that thin spot of red for a few more times - it was very rare for Xiaoqiu, who used to be pure and very feminine.

Xiao Qiu silently stared at him with his rice bowl in his hand, and asked with his soul, "Don't you want to try my cooking?"

"Think." Sheng Xun immediately gave up laughing and staring at people, and stretched out his chopsticks towards the dish.

Stir-fried vegetables cool the fastest in winter, and there is absolutely no reason for Xiaoqiu to let the cooking results cool down for the first time.

Although Xiaoqiu escaped the teasing with the excuse of tasting the dishes, he is actually not confident about the taste of today's results.

Sheng Xun, however, bought it and started the "boasting mode", praising the food all the time.

"What happened to that report in the end?" Xiao Qiu was still thinking about it.

He wanted to know if Sheng Xun's little uncle made up the report in the end.

"Of course it was made up." Sheng Xun poured the sauce of braised pork ribs into the rice, and he smiled when he remembered his uncle's way of making up the report, "Grandpa said that everyone's choice is respected in the family, but since my dad opened Everyone who makes major decisions on their own must write the head of the report, so it will continue-it is still the old rule, twenty sheets of paper, handwritten, each sheet of paper must not be less than [-] words, and twenty pages should be enough for at least [-] Character."

According to Sheng Xun's recollection, Sheng Cheng's face turned green when he wrote those ten thousand characters.

He had never seen his little uncle look so gloomy.

He also told Xiao Qiu about this as a joke, and the focus of the narrative should be on "People in the Sheng family have made independent decisions for their lives. The family may not understand, but they all respect and support them, so they can make this decision." That respect continues."

As a result, I never thought about it, and his Xiaoqiu grasped another important point.

A few days later, Sheng Xun was finally free. He made a whole "Modern Dating Schedule" and gave it to Xiaoqiu along with each item of the schedule to be practiced.

And Xiao Qiu also prepared a return gift for him - twenty sheets of lined paper for reports.

Sheng Xun holding a stack of report paper: "..."

This is really a daughter-in-law, so thoughtful!

The author has something to say: Xiaoqiu: [considerate and thoughtful]

Sheng Xun: [The hand holding the paper trembles slightly]