"Yeah." Tan Lan didn't look surprised at all, walked to the front and opened the door, "Come in."

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly picked up the rice and flour and followed in.

Tan Lan asked him to put the rice and flour in the kitchen.

Tan Lan went in and took out the vegetables from the basket. She went out with an empty basket and didn't buy any vegetables, but came back with a full basket.

Jiang Lin put the things away and stood in the kitchen, watching Tan Lan busying herself. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

When Tan Lan took out all the dishes and was about to clean up, Jiang Lin seemed to come back to his senses and was about to speak: "Auntie, let me clean up."

"No need." Tan Lan shook her head. "I'll just prepare some meat and cook some sauce. You got up early, didn't you? You went to buy groceries so early. Didn't you have breakfast?"

Jiang Lin nodded.

Tan Lan smiled and said, "Let's eat together. You are so diligent. Our Yuhe hasn't woken up yet."

Speaking of Su Yuhe, Jiang Lin's eyes softened a lot: "I can sleep well. Anyway, there is nothing to do during the New Year."

Tan Lan paused and asked, "Does she sleep like this when she goes to the countryside?"

"That's not the case." Jiang Lin quickly tried to save Su Yuhe's image. "She's very hardworking. She starts work at six in the morning and gets up at five."

Although Tan Lan said she didn't need help, Jiang Lin still took the opportunity to pick and wash the vegetables.

Tan Lan has been cooking for many years and her cooking skills are no worse than Su Yuhe's. The broth of the臊子面 she makes is bright red and very appetizing.

Tan Lan looked at Jiang Lin's height and made him a big bowl of noodles, more than she made for Su Zeming.

Seeing Jiang Lin swallowing noodles with big mouthfuls, Tan Lan couldn't help but ask, "You guys eat rice over there, right? Are you used to eating noodles like this?"

"Some people eat noodles too." Jiang Lin explained, "We have rice and noodles at home, but most of Yuhe's dishes are good with rice."

Su Yuhe showed off her cooking skills at home after returning home. Tan Lan was very surprised. Her daughter had never been in the kitchen in all these years, but when she came back from the countryside, she could cook anything.

That's what I learned in the countryside.

Tan Lan had never been in the kitchen before she married Su Zeming. She married Su Zeming at the age of nineteen.

Su Zeming always told her not to go into the kitchen, but Tan Lan liked to cook for him.

In the first two years, the food Tan Lan cooked was so delicious that it was hard to describe in words, but Su Zeming was very considerate and praised Tan Lan every time.

Tan Lan thought that Jiang Lin had also experienced the process of Su Yuhe's cooking skills going from unfamiliar to proficient, and couldn't help but give Jiang Lin a sympathetic look.

Jiang Lin didn't understand why she looked at him like that. He didn't dare to eat the noodles with big mouthfuls. He chewed slowly and swallowed it before taking the second bite.

Tan Lan glanced at his bowl of noodles and asked, "Is it not tasty?"

Jiang Lin panicked and quickly shook his head, saying, "It's delicious! The broth is rich and the noodles are springy. Auntie, your cooking skills are really good."

"Then why do you eat so little?"

Jiang Lin resumed his habit of eating noodles with big mouthfuls and quickly finished a large bowl of noodles.

Tan Lan smiled and asked, "Are you full? I'll make you another bowl."

Jiang Lin said he was full and picked up the bowl to wash it himself.

Tan Lan took the bowl away and asked Jiang Lin to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Lin got up early to buy groceries and forgot to fill his stomach first. He didn't expect to eat a bowl of noodles made by his future mother-in-law at Su's house.

I feel very satisfied.

He felt a little embarrassed to just sit there and do nothing, so he stood at the kitchen door, waiting for Tan Lan.

Tan Lan didn't wash the dishes, but put them aside and took some fruits and pastries. Jiang Lin followed her to the living room.

Tan Lan turned on the TV and motioned Jiang Lin to sit on the sofa.

Jiang Lin didn't look carefully when he first entered the house, but now he sat down and looked at the exquisite and elegant furniture and decorations in the living room, as well as the TV.

The mahogany sofa is covered with exquisite fabric cushions, and there is a blanket under the coffee table...everything is extraordinary.

Jiang Lin once again clearly felt the difference between himself and Su Yuhe.

Tan Lan didn't say anything, so Jiang Lin felt a little restrained and didn't know what to say.

Tan Lan asked him to eat some fruit: "Don't be nervous, just treat it like you're in the department store."

Jiang Lin thought, how could that be the same? At that time, he didn't know that she was Su Yuhe's mother.

Fortunately, he has been in the "free market" for many years, doing a lot of business and meeting many people. After a few chats, he gradually understood Tan Lan's preferences.

The conversation also increased.

Tan Lan was well protected by Su Zeming, and Jiang Lin was the man his daughter liked, so she didn't have so many taboos when she spoke:

"You're selling cigarette tickets?"

"There are other things. One time I met a guy from Inner Mongolia. He got a few sheep, slaughtered them and sold them, and kept some for himself." Jiang Lin suddenly stopped and said hesitantly, "Auntie, isn't this a bit bloody?"

Tan Lan shook her head: "No, Yuhe told me to keep half a sheep for her family to eat?"

Jiang Lin nodded. He could feel that Tan Lan didn't mind the "things" he did, so he picked out some interesting things to talk about.

Tan Lan has never worked, let alone worked in the fields.

Jiang Lin told her about everything from sowing to harvesting in autumn, from rain to drought, from digging wild vegetables in the fields to picking wild fruits in the mountains...

He didn't know whether Tan Lan knew that Su Yuhe was studying medicine, so he didn't mention it.

"You are a hardworking child."

Tan Lan had no experience in farm work, but Jiang Lin's explanation was well-reasoned, coupled with his bronze complexion, the thick calluses on his hands, and the fact that he could carry hundreds of pounds of things without even breathing...

She knew that the other party was not lying and was a practical and hardworking child.

He looked at Jiang Lin with great satisfaction.

Tan Lan seemed to remember something and asked Jiang Lin, "Is your family a landlord?"

Jiang Lin pursed his lips: "...That was all in the past. Now I am a poor peasant."

…

Jiang Lin glanced at the clock on the wall from time to time. They kept chatting until after ten o'clock, but didn't see Su Yuhe get up.

I gradually became a little out of tune when speaking.

Tan Lan sighed, "Why isn't Yuhe getting up yet? I'll go wake her up."

"No," Jiang Lin said, "Let her sleep a little longer."

Tan Lan: "I'm so sorry, half a day has passed. I want to see if I'm sick and haven't gotten up for so long."

After she said that, Jiang Lin had no choice but to stop her, feeling a little worried.

Su Yuhe was not sick. She got up and heard a noise outside. After listening carefully, she found it was Jiang Lin. She quickly found some clothes to change and put on her makeup. She couldn't appear in front of her lover in a sloppy manner.

When Tan Lan came in, Su Yuhe had just finished cleaning up.

Tan Lan laughed: "Are you still dressed up?"

Su Yuhe blushed: "Brother Lin is sitting outside?"

"yes."

Tan Lan has a very good impression of Jiang Lin, much better than Lu Jianrong!

Lu Jianrong seldom visited the Su family. The only one or two times he went, he relied on Su Yuhe's "liking" him and acted condescending.

Unlike Jiang Lin, who is helpful, hardworking and simple, and speaks in a generous and appropriate manner.