The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 952 The General's Little Widow 43
"The shape of the noodles cut by the lady is also very abstract."

Leng Qinghan said so.

"Humph!"

Sheng Xia rolled her eyes and ignored him.

"what are you guys saying?"

At this time, Fang Mei came out with a tray.

As soon as Leng Qinghan saw Fang Mei, he immediately felt that he had seen hope.

At this moment, I also saw the dawn.

"He said I didn't cut well."

Midsummer is busy complaining.

"You didn't cut it well!"

Fang Mei took everything off the tray while talking.

Sheng Xia sat down and ate with his own noodles and a side dish.

"Qinghan, after you finish eating, there is still in the pot."

Fang Mei gave Leng Qinghan the chicken legs in her bowl.

"it is good!"

Leng Qinghan nodded, and gave the chicken legs to Shengxia again.

Sheng Xia looked at the chicken leg in her bowl and couldn't help frowning.

"What are you doing! Clamping back and forth!"

Sheng Xia said this, but his heart was moved.

"give you to eat!"

Leng Qinghan smiled and rubbed her hair.

Midsummer took a bite of the chicken leg, the chicken was tender|tender, very delicious.

Before, eating at home.

The kind of big family, when they eat, they don't say a word.

But grandma still brought food for other people, but no one brought food for her.

At that time, in her heart, she was very envious and hoped that someone would bring food to her.

Let her have that kind of family warmth.

Sheng Xia's eyes became extremely gentle, and he ate the chicken leg bit by bit.

Now for the leisure in the morning, in the afternoon, everyone seems to be busy.

Originally, I planned to ask someone to write couplets, but in the end Leng Qinghan said that he could write, so Fang Mei just sat and waited for Leng Qinghan's words.

Who knows, it's really good to write it out to be self-contained.

"This is really good."

Fang Mei looked at it and nodded repeatedly. The previous son-in-law was still a scholar, and his writing was not as good as hers.

In the end, the words Lengqinghan were posted, and the neighbors around saw it.

How could Fang Mei not make a fuss at this time, what's more, this is still a real thing.

So, the neighbors asked Leng Qinghan to help write.

After all, there are not many people who can write, and there are even fewer people who can write so well.

So, Leng Qinghan wrote all afternoon.

In the evening, Fang Mei was cooking, and Sheng Xia pinched Leng Qinghan's wrist.

"Mom, don't show off from now on, just take a look..."

Midsummer muttered.

"This time it's really a bit...haha, I won't do it in the future!"

In Fang Mei's heart, she also felt a little sorry for being deserted.

But because of this good handwriting, my son-in-law has also become famous in this generation.

"..."

Seeing the smug smile on the corner of Fang Mei's mouth, Sheng Xia felt helpless.

In the evening, the food was ready, and the three of them sat together, eating food and drinking wine.

"Mom, you have worked hard this year!"

Sheng Xia clinked wine glasses with Fang Mei.

"You have to work hard in the future!!"

Fang Mei said pointingly.

Sheng Xia and Leng Qinghan looked at each other helplessly, did she just drive after a disagreement?

Mom, can you stop driving?

Sheng Xia and Leng Qinghan looked at each other, both of them were very helpless.

Anyway, when there were no children, Fang Mei's first thought was children, children, children.

"We will!"

To be polite, Leng Qinghan still replied.

(End of this chapter)