Chapter 256 This is what it feels like to be pampered by your daughter.
When Ling Huiwen received the message at home, she was complaining to Si Chengli about Song Shuchen.
"Oh! Xinyan has time tomorrow, so I won't be home for dinner tonight. I'm going out for a nice meal with her and Buyu."
Si Chengli watched as his wife's face went from contorted to beaming with joy.
"Then what should I do? Bring my family or not? Can I have a drink with Zhiye at a separate table?" Si Chengli asked with a smile.
"No, no, it's a girls' group. If you want to play, find somewhere else. Don't follow us." Ling Huiwen replied to the message and then said, "Later, take out the photo album I found last time. I'm afraid I forgot. I promised to show it to Buyu."
Si Chengli exclaimed, "You're going to show your future daughter-in-law embarrassing photos of your son when he was little?"
“Hehe,” Ling Huiwen smiled slyly, “This way we can get closer to each other as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. You have no idea how jealous I am every time I see her holding Xinyan’s arm. Daughters are so much better.”
"Why don't we take advantage of this free time and have another one? Sons aren't fun anyway." Si Chengli moved closer to his wife. "Is that okay?"
Ling Huiwen glared at him, "You're fifty years old, can't you do something serious? I don't want to give birth, it's so painful. I want someone like Buyu, so my daughter-in-law can be like my daughter."
"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I was wrong." Si Chengli hadn't forgotten how painful it was for her when she gave birth to their son; he was just teasing her casually.
"What kind of gift should I prepare for Buyu? It can't be insignificant, but it can't be too expensive either, otherwise the child definitely won't want it," Ling Huiwen's eyes lit up, "Hey, what do you think about baking a cake for the child?"
It shows great thoughtfulness.
Si Chengli's expression changed. "Um... that would be too much trouble for you. Just buy some small accessories instead."
"That won't do. She doesn't need anything, so sending too many gifts would be pointless. She won't remember me. It's better to send me a cake I baked myself. I'll go see what I'm making."
After saying that, she happily went to find the designs and recipes.
Si Chengli wanted to stop him from behind, but he didn't dare.
Oh well, she'll have to go through this sooner or later, she's a future daughter-in-law.
Eat early and integrate into this family early.
He, the future father-in-law, actually tried to stop it.
It's true that they couldn't stop them.
Moreover, after eating, she will definitely remember her as her future mother-in-law.
The next day after school, Yan Buyu went home to change his clothes and went out with Lan Xinyan.
Shen Zhiye and Shen Yanzhou escorted them to the door.
"Are you sure we can't bring family members? Si Chengli and I can sit at the next table." Shen Zhiye asked one last time, unwilling to give up.
His wife waved her hand expressionlessly in response.
And my daughter said goodbye with a sweet smile.
Shen Yanzhou put his hands in his pockets and said, "Dad, don't worry, Mu Zi is with you. Her skills are top-notch."
“Ah,” Shen Zhiye said, somewhat disappointed, “It’s not that I’m worried, I just want to go out for a nice meal with your Aunt Lan and your sister.”
Shen Yanzhou adjusted his glasses. "Today you can only stay home with me and drink the vegetable soup that Aunt Lan prepared."
“It’s all He Run’s mother’s doing,” Shen Zhiye complained without any politeness. “Your Aunt Lan played cards with her once and she remembered it. She said it could lower blood sugar and cholesterol, and also help with weight loss and inflammation. She made me drink it twice.”
“I think it tastes pretty good,” Shen Yanzhou answered truthfully. “It’s light and refreshing, and easy on the stomach.”
Shen Zhiye glared at his eldest son with annoyance, "You did bring me steamed egg custard in the middle of the night, but I was starving and Aunt Lan wouldn't let me eat anything."
Shen Yanzhou coughed lightly, "It's because you don't have a younger sister."
Shen Zhiye: ...
Oh no, my eldest son has gone astray.
I'm so angry. I really want to go out for a nice meal with my wife and daughter, not just drink bland vegetable soup.
The phone rang. Shen Zhiye glanced at it and saw that it was a message from Yan Buyu.
After clicking on it, the gloom that had been hanging over my head was swept away.
“Daughters are always the best. How could I not be biased?” Shen Zhiye showed Shen Yanzhou his phone. “Buyu made me some steamed egg custard and is keeping it warm in the steamer. She told me to finish it before your Aunt Lan comes back.”
Look at this, look at this.
What does this feel like?
This is what it feels like to be pampered by your daughter.
Shen Zhiye walked into the kitchen with his head held high and brought out two bowls of steamed egg custard.
Shen Yanzhou followed over and said, "Dad, Bu Yu said, let's each have a bowl."
"I didn't see it, it's all mine." Shen Zhiye raised his head. "Go drink the vegetable soup that you think is light, refreshing, and stomach-friendly."
Shen Yanzhou: He also wanted to eat steamed egg custard, and his sister added a lot of shrimp.
Upon arriving at the agreed-upon restaurant, Ling Huiwen was already there.
She affectionately took Yan Buyu's hand. "Little Buyu, Auntie has missed you so much! Come here, let Auntie see, you've lost weight! Have you been on a diet?"
"No, Aunt Huiwen, it's the same as always." Yan Buyu was not used to Ling Huiwen's friendliness and answered a little nervously.
"You've been studying too hard lately, staying up really late every night," Lan Xinyan said, picking up where she left off. "You've lost weight from exhaustion."
“Oh dear, how pitiful,” Ling Huiwen frowned and touched Yan Buyu’s face. “What a good child. Your mother said you have excellent grades. How come you are so outstanding?”
Yan Buyu smiled and said, "Brother Jingxu is also very outstanding. According to Nianke, he knows many foreign languages and was always in the top three of his grade when he was in school."
Ling Huiwen looked at Lan Xinyan and said, "How did you raise your child? She has such high emotional intelligence. I was praising her, but she started praising my son instead."
Every parent likes it when others praise their child.
Without exception.
Lan Xinyan was incredibly proud, but she still restrained herself a little, saying, "This child has been like this since she was little; no one has ever taught her these things."
After exchanging pleasantries, Ling Huiwen took out several photo albums and said slyly to Yan Buyu, "These photo albums are practically forbidden books in our house. They contain embarrassing photos of Jingxu when he was a child. He doesn't let anyone else see them. I'm only showing them to you because I like you."
Judging from Ling Huiwen's expression, Yan Buyu was genuinely curious.
What kind of photos could Si Jingxu forbid others from seeing?
“Look, this is a picture of him when he was eight months old, crying because he was scared by the fish his father caught.”
The chubby, white baby sat on the ground, looking at the black carp in front of him, and burst into tears in fright.
“He’s so cute,” Yan Buyu reached out and touched the photo. “Brother Jingxu looks like Aunt Huiwen. He has fair skin and a nice face shape.”
“See, I told you so. My mother-in-law insisted that Jingxu looked like his father, but I couldn’t be bothered to argue with her,” Ling Huiwen paused after speaking. “I’m not like her. I’m a reasonable and good mother-in-law.”
Lan Xinyan spat out the water she was drinking.
Is this really necessary to promote myself so obviously?
Yan Buyu didn't dare to answer. She pointed to another, slightly larger one and asked, "Is Brother Jingxu unhappy? Why is he pouting?"
Ling Huiwen: "Oh, he wanted me to sleep with him, but I refused. He got upset and his dad slapped his butt."
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