I felt warm in my heart and smiled bitterly in private: You Meng is training me to be a househusband!
Mother You just smiled and didn't say anything else.
Just like that, our family of three began to work together with a clear division of labor.
I was in charge of rolling the dough, You Meng and her mother were in charge of wrapping the stuffing.
For a while, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, as if we had really become a family.
I peeked at You Meng while rolling the dough: Hey, this girl's posture when wrapping the dumplings is so beautiful, she naturally exudes a unique aura of a rich family's daughter.
Her delicate and cute little hands were nimble and sharp, as if she was sculpting a piece of art. Perfect and beautiful dumplings were pinched out by her.
As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, no matter what You Meng did, I felt it was beautiful.
Even if her face was covered with white dough and her forehead was sweating.
But as I watched, I started to get distracted.
Once I got distracted, the quality of the work was greatly reduced.
After a while, You Meng held the dough I rolled and criticized me: Please, can you be more serious?
Look, it's too thin, it's almost transparent, how can it wrap the stuffing?
Mother You quickly help me out: It's already commendable that a male comrade like him can roll it like this, don't have too high of a standard for him!
After talking about her daughter, Mother You smiled at me and said: Xiao Zhao, roll it a little thicker, it's not easy to wrap it if it's too thin.
It should be thicker in the middle, and thinner on the edges.
I nodded embarrassedly: Understood, Auntie.
You Meng just had to go against me, she leaned against me: Look at him, he looks like his soul has left his body.
His mind, it's not on this at all.
It's already gone beyond the clouds, right?
She picked up the rolling pin and waved it in front of me: I'm warning you, do it well, or I won't be polite to you!
I thought to myself: Could it be, this is the precursor of domestic violence?
Oh my god!
But in his heart, he was still happy. If You Meng used domestic violence on me, I would have no complaints.
I can't believe it. Even when she's violent, it's still a kind of beauty.
That was the legendary 'violent beauty'.
Mother You snatched the rolling pin from You Meng's hand and grumbled, "What are you doing?
You're not serious at all!
If you continue like this, let's see if you can get married in the future. Who would dare to marry you?
You Meng was stunned, and so was I.
Mother You's words sounded a little harsh.
However, when she thought about it again, many mothers would use similar words to warn their daughters to restrain themselves when they made a mistake. Otherwise, they might not be able to get married.
Mother You must have taught You Meng a lot like this. That's why she said such inappropriate words in front of me, the prospective son-in-law.
But Mother You is Mother You after all. She also realized the flaw in her words, and quickly added, "Only Xiao Zhao can tolerate you. If I was a man, I would have directly excluded you from my heart!
Girls should be more docile, don't throw tantrums all day long.
Mother You's ability to adapt to changes is really extraordinary.
You Meng seemed to be a little tired of her mother's nagging. She used her little hand covered in flour to pull her mother's arm and said, "Mom, I'm just scaring him!
Otherwise, he won't bully me to death in the future!
This is called, showing him who's boss in advance!
Only in front of you do I dare to use your power to intimidate others. Can't you cooperate? "
Mother You burst into laughter: You brat!
I've spoiled you since you were young!
You Meng made a face: You haven't spoiled me to the point of being hopeless, right?
Mother You said, "Alright, stop talking nonsense, you have to hurry up and wrap it.
Look, look, the progress is quite slow!
You Meng secretly gave me a look. It seemed like she was showing off, but also like a kind of ambiguous release.
The mother and daughter didn't look like mother and daughter, but more like sisters. Their relationship was quite harmonious.
I thought to myself, "This mother-in-law is really a clown."
The skin I rolled next received Mother You's approval.
She nodded and bluffed, "Look, look, Xiao Zhao's progress is so fast. He's rolling better than you.
He's smart, and he understands things quickly. "
You Meng said happily, "Mom, keep praising!
How can a mother help an outsider? "
Mother You smiled and asked, "Did you cheat, me?"
You Meng pouted and said, "Yes!
You've never praised your daughter like this before! "
Mother You said, "Isn't praising him the same as praising you?
You brat, always arguing with me! "
I felt a wave of warmth in my heart.
To be exact, I didn't expect that I would receive such good treatment when I came to You Meng's house this time.
Last time, the cold treatment made me have a kind of daunting feeling towards Yukio.
But it was different this time. In just a few words, she revealed her love for me, her future son-in-law.
I even felt that in her subconscious, she had already treated me as a family member.
With the combined efforts of the three of us, the dumplings were quickly wrapped and put into the pot.
Mother You waited in the kitchen for the dumplings to come out. You Meng and I washed up and sat on the sofa to wait.
I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but I was afraid of destroying the fresh air in the room, so I could only resist.
You Meng quietly took my arm and asked me, "Are you happy?"
I told you, my mom, she …
I interrupted her and shushed her, "Happy, very happy."
I hugged You Meng's shoulder and wanted to leave a light kiss on her face, but I was like a thief and didn't dare to make a move.
You Meng saw that I was being ambiguous, so she immediately pretended to be a proper lady. She pushed me away, sat up straight, and warned me with a stern face, "Behave, don't get touchy."
As she spoke, she couldn't hold it in anymore and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It could be seen that You Meng was particularly happy today.
The way she expressed her feelings was different from others. She would always make some exaggerated and bashful actions.
After a while, Mother You shouted, "Bring the dumplings!"
We stood up and prepared to enter the kitchen.
But at this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.
I frowned and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
To be exact, I already recognized the person who rang the doorbell from the sound of footsteps.
It was my number one love rival, Zhang Dengqiang.
His arrival only ignited the anger that I had been suppressing for a long time.
And the sharp You Meng, of course, also recognized who the person was.
She hesitated for a moment, but still walked over to open the door.
Zhang Dengqiang in front of me was wearing a brand new military uniform. The two stripes and two stars on his shoulders were shining brightly. I thought to myself, "When did this kid get promoted again?"
Zhang Dengqiang was holding a box of elderly gifts in his hand. It seemed to be something like 'brain platinum'.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of an advertisement that was repeated all year round on TV: "This year, we don't accept gifts, we only accept brain platinum."
He obviously also noticed my presence. He smiled unnaturally, but hurriedly laughed at himself, "Wow, what fragrant dumplings!
What, are you eating dumplings for lunch? "
Mother You poked her head out of the kitchen, saw Zhang Dengqiang, and said, "Oh, Xiao Zhang is here again?"
The word 'again' indirectly confirmed some truths: Zhang Dengqiang has been using a strategy of beating around the bush to attack You Meng.
After a long period of unsuccessful attacks, he started to make moves on You Meng's mother. He would come over here every two or three days to improve her impression of me. At the same time, he would constantly destroy my image to set off his tall stature.
To a certain extent, he did achieve some of his goals. But with the completion of my undercover mission, at least half of the foreshadowing he painstakingly buried fell apart.
Zhang Dengqiang put the gifts to the side, rubbed his hands, and exhaled: "It's still warm at home. It's so cold outside, the wind is bone-chilling!
Auntie, didn't we just celebrate the New Year? I came to see you. "
Mother You said, "Just in time, the dumplings just came out. Let's eat together."
Zhang Dengqiang said embarrassedly: "This, this, isn't too good. How can I accept this?"
Mother You smiled and said, "Why are you still pretending when you're in our house?
You three old comrades-in-arms can also drink a few cups. "
Zhang Dengqiang rubbed his hands again: "Then, then I won't be polite, auntie."
It was such a coincidence that he made it in time.
This bro, he's really thick-skinned!
In this kind of atmosphere, doesn't he feel embarrassed at all?
You Meng didn't pay any attention to him after opening the door. Instead, she turned around and sat next to me. She crossed her legs and ordered Zhang Dengqiang: "Go, you can't stay idle since you're here. Go get the dumplings!"
Her aura was like that of a queen. Although Zhang Dengqiang could hear the dissatisfaction in her voice, he still said happily: "Okay!
Dumplings, right away. "
You Meng looked at me with a wry smile. I nodded slightly, stood up, and went to the kitchen to get the dumplings.
When the dumplings came out, they were steaming hot and had a special fragrance.
I originally had a good appetite, but it was disrupted by Zhang Dengqiang's sudden visit.
I've always thought of myself as a broad-minded person, and I've always been patient with Zhang Dengqiang.
But this guy doesn't seem to know what's good for him. He keeps trying to steal my woman.
What's even more infuriating is that when I infiltrated the organization to carry out missions, Zhang Dengqiang came to Mother You to undermine me. He wanted to use Mother You to pressure You Meng to break up with me.
Dream on!
Today, I'm going to properly deal with this extremely thick-skinned lieutenant colonel secretary!
Zhang Dengqiang sat down across from us. You Meng and I both ignored him. He seemed a bit reserved and tried to take the initiative to smile to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Mother You went to the kitchen to clean up, so the living room was particularly quiet.
Zhang Dengqiang coughed lightly. Seeing that we still didn't want to pay attention to him, he picked up a dumpling with two fingers and stuffed it into his mouth: "I'll try it first!
Auntie's dumplings are delicious!
I can't control myself, I'm about to drool! "
You Meng frowned, leaned forward slightly, and criticized Zhang Dengqiang: "You haven't eaten for a few days, do you have to be so useless?
You didn't even wash your hands! "
Of course, the dumpling that was already in his mouth couldn't be put back into the dumpling plate. He could only stuff it into his mouth and swallow it whole. He reached out his hands and flipped them up and down: "I washed it!
Look, look!
It's clean! "
Perhaps he was worried that You Meng would continue to criticize him, so he quickly changed the topic and praised exaggeratedly: "Fragrant, so fragrant.
So delicious. "
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