Eighty's little daughter-in-law counterattacks life

Chapter 842 842. Return to the Door
842. Back door
Chen Yifan kissed her on the forehead, "You are so beautiful today that I am shocked, but you seem to be in a trance all the time, and now you say this kind of thing again, aren't you always confident? What's wrong with you today? "

Zhao Xiaoling snuggled into his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, "Four years ago, when I was still in that small mountain village, I never dreamed that I would have such a happy day."

"Little fool, the most special thing about you is that you are so good, but you don't know how good you are. You are good enough to deserve everything you have now."

But most people think too highly of themselves, they are so stupid that they are speechless, but they still think they are smart. Jiang Tingting is the most typical of this kind of person. A person's talent has a high level. If he is not too smart, but he is responsible, he is also cute. , Happens, to go enough beyond what I can't do.

Chen Yifan shook his head, today was a day of great joy for him and Xiaoling, how could he suddenly think of Jiang Tingting.

Chen Yifan lowered his head, kissed her delicate and rosy lips, gently, softly, she was also responding to her...

Under the bright lights, the house is full of beauty...

Early the next morning, Zhao Xiaoling got up early to make breakfast.

Not long after she entered the kitchen, Lin Liping came in, "Xiaoling, I'll do it, you were tired yesterday, you should sleep a little longer."

Thinking of last night's tossing and tossing, Zhao Xiaoling's cheeks felt a little hot from her mother-in-law's words.

She tried her best to say in a nonchalant tone: "Mom, it's nothing. I get up so early every morning. I'm used to it. Go do your own thing! I'll be fine soon."

For the wedding banquet yesterday afternoon, the two of them booked Vantage Hotel together. One of the dishes was stewed chicken soup. There were a few pots, but they hadn't been touched, so Lin Liping, who was used to thrift, took the soup back.

Zhao Xiaoling made noodles with this soup, sprinkled with chopped chicken, chopped green onion, and each person added a poached egg, and the fragrant chicken noodle soup was ready.

When Zhao Xiaoling quickly put the noodles on the table, everyone got up and sat down at the table after washing.

Grandpa laughed and said: "Now this family is finally more lively, Yifan, come on! If we add another great-grandson, this family will be even more lively."

Chen Yifan glanced at Zhao Xiaoling who was blushing, "Grandpa, why are we getting married so soon, don't put pressure on others, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I won't put pressure on you. It will be a matter of time anyway. Now that you are in the same army, you have plenty of opportunities. As long as you get married, I won't worry about having a grandson."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoling was embarrassed, Lin Liping changed the subject, "Yifan, you have to go back to the door later, so you take those things at the door."

Chen Yifan had already seen many things at the door, "Mom, prepare so many things!"

"These are customs. Two sugar canes, which means that the days of both of you are sweet every day. There are also dates, which will give birth to a precious child early, rice cakes, which will rise every year, sugar, sweetness, and wine. Of course, they are also necessary."

"So much attention!"

"Of course, on the day of great joy, we need these good fortunes and good meanings, just for auspiciousness."

Grandpa said: "Going back to the door, you have to carry these things and walk back step by step. You are quite light, but it is only a few tens of meters away to reach your father-in-law's house, and others have to walk tens of kilometers."

Chen Jie didn't take it seriously, "Of course, since he was a soldier, he can walk dozens of kilometers with these things without any problem."

(End of this chapter)