She secretly glanced at the old lady and saw that she had kind eyes and seemed easy to get along with.
The old lady seemed to have noticed her gaze and smiled at her, making Zhou Lanping blush.
"Auntie, I told you, my grandma is very good."
After Fang Yuan washed the chicken shit off his hands, he ran over and said, "Grandma is very kind and easygoing. She doesn't like to lose her temper and doesn't like to be served by others."
Cheng Bin: “…”
Very kind to others.
No temper, towards outsiders.
I don’t like being served because I don’t want to accept my old age.
But all the old lady's temper and fists will be directed at him. He is a poor little boy who grew up under the fists of his mother. Otherwise, how could he be able to work in the living room and cook in the kitchen? This is what his mother taught him.
If a man can’t even cook a bowl of noodles for his wife, what kind of man is he?
He really couldn't understand these things before, but ever since he used his superb cooking skills to lure Zhou Lanping into his hands, he has been so grateful to his mother.
This is a name that is definitely foresighted.
Look, now I have a wife and a daughter.
Although Fang Yuan said this, Zhou Lanping was still worried.
"I'll go get some water."
She quickly wanted to pour some water for the old lady.
"No, just sit down and I'll pour it myself."
The old lady put her hand on Zhou Lanping's shoulder, and with just one press, Zhou Lanping was pressed onto the chair.
This strength.
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