Female professor's daily boyfriend

Chapter 409 Braised Small Tender Pig

At the end of the season, seeing his father-in-law look away, he was relieved.

Then, taking advantage of his father-in-law and mother-in-law not paying attention, he quietly turned his head and gave one of his girlfriends an aggrieved look.

It's not that we're disobedient, he doesn't want to drink it either, who wants to drink that bitter stuff.

But under the eaves, you have to bow your head, who made him your father.

Mu Yao turned her head and looked at Ji Mo, Ji Mo looked at her girlfriend's watery Kazilan's big eyes.

Well, it seems that sister Mu can still understand her difficulties.

Seeing that his threat had succeeded, Mu Qingzhou picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour himself a drink.

"Husband, can you go and get me a bottle of red wine?" Jiang Youling turned her head and said to Papa Mu slowly, with a very gentle tone.

Papa Mu gave the bottle a pause, then put the bottle back on the table, and replied coldly: "Okay."

His own wife still gave him this husband face in front of outsiders.

If this is different from usual: Go, get a bottle of red wine.

As for who is an outsider, of course it is the little tender pig sitting opposite him. He wants to be an insider before he even passes the door, so he doesn't even think about it.

Mu Qingzhou stood up, walked towards the big wine cabinet, came to the wine cabinet, and opened the door.

That's right, all the wine in this big wine cabinet belonged to his wife and his precious daughter.

The small wine cabinet next to him was his own.

The details reveal the extraordinary family status of Mu's father.

Mu Qingzhou took a bottle of his wife's favorite red wine from a wide range of red wines, and it was also his baby daughter's favorite red wine.

The two girls even have the same taste.

After closing the cupboard door, Papa Mu walked directly towards the kitchen with the red wine.

A few minutes later, Papa Mu walked out of the kitchen, the red wine in his hand had disappeared, and turned into a decanter containing red wine and two goblets.

Sitting at the dining table, Ji Mo's classmate, who happened to be facing the door of the kitchen, saw this series of operations by his father-in-law.

For some reason, he felt that his aloof and domineering father-in-law looked a little bit sad, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Today's father-in-law is probably tomorrow's him.

So why do men make it difficult for men who are both degenerates in the world, isn't it good to play happily together.

Father-in-law please let me go.

impossible.

next second.

He came, he came, he came with a blank face.

Jiang Youling looked at her husband who came over, and nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, only a strict wife can make a good husband.

Mu Qingzhou put the decanter and goblet beside the dining table, and sat down coldly.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the white wine, poured himself a full glass, and handed the bottle to Ji Mo who was sitting opposite.

Seeing this, Ji Mo hurriedly took the wine bottle with both hands, took the wine glass, and poured himself a full glass without adulteration at all.

The people are in place, the wine is in place, and the cooking begins.

Mother Jiang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork ribs that she had long coveted for a long time, and put it into her mouth, squinting her eyes slightly.

It's really delicious.

Mu's father also picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth coldly, then raised his wine glass: "Come on, young man, let's have a drink with uncle."

Good wine goes well with good food. He hasn't drunk a drop of alcohol these days when his wife is cooking. He probably will be able to give up drinking after a while.

Seeing this, Ji Mo hurriedly picked up the wine glass, holding the body of the glass in one hand and the bottom of the glass in the other, then lowered the mouth of the glass, and lightly clinked the glass with his father-in-law.

The two took back their wine glasses at the same time and put them to their respective mouths. Ji Mo quietly observed his father-in-law who was sitting opposite, and planned to drink as much as his father-in-law drank.

Then he watched helplessly as his father-in-law finished half a glass of wine very calmly.

At the end of the season: "..." It seems that he is going to risk his life to be with his father-in-law today.

Ji Mo raised his head, opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and drank half a glass of white wine.

He didn't taste whether the wine was good, he only knew that it was really spicy, not only spicy, but also bitter.

At the end of the season, he put down the wine glass, quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of food and stuffed it into his mouth, suppressing the roiling alcohol.

Who invented this thing? If he doesn't eat good food, he must use it to make wine, and he doesn't do any personnel work.

Mu Yao at the side glanced at the little man in her family who gave her life to accompany her father-in-law, then turned her head and said to her father, "Dad, drink slowly, drinking too fast will hurt your body."

Father Mu glanced at his precious daughter, then at the little tender pig sitting beside her, and agreed: "Yeah."

In fact, just now he was merciful enough just now for the sake of his precious daughter, or else he just had deep feelings and was bored.

Braised young tender pig.

So next, Papa Mu slowed down the pace of braised pigs, and turned his main purpose to cooking rice.

Don't worry, the night is long, he has plenty of time to braise pigs.

At this time, Mama Jiang had already eaten with great joy, trying to maintain her graceful movements, and kept sending things to her mouth one chopstick after another.

These days, she has been eating the things she cooks and doesn't feel anything, because eating the things she cooks will always add a very delicious buff unconsciously.

In short, four words: honey juice confidence.

But suddenly I ate something cooked by my prospective son-in-law, well, it seems that it is not necessary to cook something by myself in the future.

If your hands are really itchy, you can give the cooked food to Mr. Gao Leng at home, and you don’t eat it yourself.

perfect.

Jiang Youling looked at the baby girl opposite who only took a bite of snacks from time to time, didn't she just say that she was hungry?Could it be that you are tired of eating such delicious food every day?

Jiang Youling turned her head, and gave her Mr. Gao Leng a quiet look.

Every day I know how to make money, make money, what's the use of making so much money, and I can't even cook a meal.

Mu Qingzhou was chewing something, seeing his wife's fierce eyes, he was a little puzzled for a moment.

Why are you staring at him so politely?Is there anything wrong with him just having a meal honestly?

These days are getting more and more difficult.

If Mu's father knew that he had suffered an indiscriminate disaster because of his cheap son-in-law, he would probably cook up a pot of oil and stew pigs without saying a word.

After more than 20 minutes, Ji Mo and his father-in-law finished off a glass of white wine each, and then began to fill up the second glass of white wine, and the red wine was almost awake at this time.

"Yaoyao accompany mom for a drink?"

"it is good."

So the two women happily poured half a glass of red wine for each of them, and drank happily.

At the end of the season: "..." You are all happy, but I am bitter haha.

Another twenty or ten minutes later, under the mercy of my father-in-law, only the last sip of the second glass of white wine was left.

(End of this chapter)