My nemesis wants to tear down my CP every day

Fortunately, breakfast is not too troublesome. Squeeze some soy milk, boil some milk, bake a few omelets, and this breakfast is almost the same.

Whether it's Li Yelan or Huang Si here, he wouldn't be surprised if any of them came to help.

But Tang Xin really didn't expect that Jiang Lian would come out to help him.

"It's hard for Tangtang to cook alone in the morning. Is there any aunt who can help you say, you want to beat eggs, right? I'll do it."

Ever since she knew that Tang Xin and her son were in a relationship, Jiang Lian thought about how to address Tang Xin all night.

It's Xiao Tang, that's too polite.

It's called Xiaoxin, and it's a little less interesting.

In the end Jiang Lian decided to call him Tangtang.

Hey, the name Tangtang is close enough. Not only does it sound sweet and nice, but it also directly and clearly lets others know the relationship between Tang Xin and his son, ahem, up and down.

Simply the best answer!

She has accepted that her son likes men, and she has accepted the fact that she will not have any grandchildren in the future.

However, she can't lose the bottom line of being a mother-in-law in the end!

She must be Tang Xin's mother-in-law, not mother-in-law, no matter what her son thinks about it, but with her, it's decided!

Tang Xin, who didn't hear Jiang Lian's inner mischievousness, quickly said: "No need, Auntie, just leave it alone. I can do it myself. Breakfast is easy to make and not troublesome."

Tang Xin took the egg from his hands, watched him skillfully beat the eggs and cook in an orderly manner, Jiang Lian nodded.

Tang Xin looks like a good wife and mother, but unfortunately he is a boy, he can only be a good husband, not a good mother, which is a bit regrettable.

Jiang Lian, who has already accepted Tang Xin emotionally, the more she looks at Tang Xin, the more she finds him pleasing to the eye.

Tang Xin looks no worse than a poor ghost.

Yesterday, Jiang Lian felt that the poor ghost was particularly pleasing to the eye. On the one hand, the poor ghost was already good-looking, and on the other hand, he was preconceived to regard him as Li Yelan's girlfriend. That's why he liked him.

Now I know he is not, although I still like him very much, but the emotional bonus is naturally gone.

Now this attribute of emotional bonus has been transferred to Tang Xin.

The more Jiang Lian looked at Tang Xin, the more he felt that his looks were in line with his own aesthetics.

In this world, how could there be such a sunny, handsome, gentle and lovely boy?

Her son really took advantage.

Standing in the kitchen, Jiang Lian started talking about the housework, trying to get to know this "daughter-in-law" better.

"Tangtang, where is your family? How many people are there?"

Tang Xin, who is a matchmaker herself, has been helping others get married all the year round, and even opened the most beautiful sunset red marriage agency, so she is so familiar with this kind of talk, okay?

The words coming out of someone else's mouth may be to introduce someone to him.

But coming out of Jiang Lian's mouth, it is to understand his family environment, so as to see how to get along with him.

Tang Xin, who was frying the omelet, replied with a slightly red face: "My family is in Fengcheng, and there is no one else in my family except me."

The priests who went down from the heaven to the human world did not start from birth, it would be too waste of time.

They all arrived in the human world at the age of 20, directly established an identity in the human world, and began to live.

All they have in common is no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters.

This is the standard configuration for the rotating clergy who have descended to the human world.

But when I heard Jiang Lian coming here, my heart ached too much.

Jiang Lian: No wonder this kid only graduated from high school, and lived so poorly before meeting Xiaolan, that's how it is.

Alas, it is really miserable to suffer such a situation at such a young age.

Jiang Lian, who was so distressed, had a brilliant motherhood in an instant.

She patted Tang Xin's arm, and said in a loving tone: "Poor child, I suffered before."

"From now on, our Li family will be your home. Don't call me auntie, just call me mom. From now on, I will be your real mother!"

In Tang Xin's hand, the omelette, which had already been filled from the pot, fell down again.

Turning his head, he looked at Jiang Lian in astonishment.