"Mom, don't say that. We should be the ones going back to see you. Don't worry, I'm doing fine here. I'll take good care of Tingchuan so you won't worry." Yun Jin knew how to play the innocent card.
He Tingchuan felt a tingling sensation on his face from her soft, sweet "Tingchuan-ge" address. He stared at her intently with his cold eyes. Yun Jin blinked ingratiatingly, her little mouth as sweet as honey.
He made his mother happy, and he was overjoyed.
Who's taking care of whom?
He Tingchuan didn't expose Yun Jin's act of being innocent; he just listened indulgently to how she was fooling his mother.
"The pomegranates that Brother Tingchuan brought back are incredibly sweet. I heard they were grown by Mom. Mom's pomegranates are so sweet. Mom is so good at growing fruit trees." Yun Jin kept praising Mother He, making the old lady laugh heartily.
"Why don't you keep the bird's nest and sea cucumber for Mom to eat? You should also nourish yourself. We're far away at our post and can't take care of you properly, so how can you eat so well?" Yun Jin was clearly pleased and showered her with compliments.
"Mom sent so much fabric over, why didn't you keep it to make pretty clothes for yourself? We have everything here. When we go back, we'll bring Mom some delicious food to thank her for all her kindness."
"Mom, have you ever eaten crayfish? The crayfish here is super delicious. I'll make crayfish for you when you come, and I'll even add Moutai. I guarantee you'll love it."
Mother He is already looking forward to seeing what crayfish with Moutai will taste like.
Yun Jin brand bewitching soup for young daughter-in-law, Mother He gets hooked after just one sip.
He's mother was overjoyed to hear Yun Jin's flattery and rosy promises.
After hanging up the phone, I realized I hadn't sent enough.
Their location is remote and it's hard to buy things there. It looks like I'll have to go to the Friendship Department Store next time and send them some things.
When Mr. He saw Mrs. He take out his collection of Moutai, he thought that there were guests coming today.
Who knew that Mrs. He would ask, "Won't the Moutai get damaged when it's shipped as a package?"
"Who are you sending this to?" Mr. He's alarm bells rang loudly.
"I heard from your youngest daughter-in-law that your son has become quite successful. He even uses Moutai to remove the fishy smell when cooking crayfish, which has really upset your daughter-in-law," Mother He complained, criticizing her youngest son for wasting such a precious ingredient.
Mr. He was heartbroken and immediately wanted to call his youngest son to scold him.
What's with these crayfish? They're so precious that they use Moutai to remove the fishy smell.
Can't I use cooking wine?
The next day, He Tingchuan took two jin of cooking wine from the political commissar and told him not to use Moutai when cooking crayfish in the future, or his old man would come and beat him up.
He Tingchuan: "..."
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