Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 531 Chapter 535: Not a place for people to stay [1 more]

Yu Sheng wanted to feed Mrs. Qin, but she didn't want to, "Let Shu'er feed it, just sit and let grandma watch."

Feeding is hard work, and her golden dog should not be tired.

"Okay then, I'll chat with grandma." Yu Sheng moved a small stool, sat in front of Mrs. Qin, and gently beat her legs.

The old lady Qin just wanted to say no, but was amazed by the taste of vegetable porridge in her mouth.

So sweet and refreshing!
She stared at the vegetable porridge several times, "Shengsheng, did you put sugar in the porridge?"

Yu Sheng blinked and explained with a smile: "No, it's because porridge made with this kind of vegetable is sweeter."

"Isn't this mustard greens?" Mrs. Qin asked suspiciously, "The ones I ate were not so sweet before."

Yu Sheng felt a little troubled.

She can't say that the mustard greens are produced in the space, so they are sweeter, right?
At this time, the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly, "Perhaps it was cooked by Sheng Sheng. Grandma feels sweet in her heart, and it feels sweet in her mouth when she eats it."

Only then did Mrs. Qin realize that there was a strange young man in the room.

She looked it over, with admiration in her eyes.

This guy is really handsome, handsome, personable, and a talent!
"What you said makes sense," Mrs. Qin nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Before Jiang Ciye answered, Qin Che jumped out with his short hands raised and said, "Grandma, grandma, this is brother-in-law, sister's partner!"

"Brother-in-law?" Mrs. Qin frowned.

After waking up from this sleep, her golden dog has a partner!
She looked at Jiang Ciye again, her eyes became sharper, with a little more scrutiny.

Jiang Ciye nodded slightly at the old lady Qin, and smiled politely: "Grandma, my name is Jiang Ciye, I am 24 years old, I am from Sangcheng, I grew up in Tongcheng..."

This self-introduction was so detailed that Yu Sheng was a little surprised.

What is he doing?
The old lady Qin was silent for a while, and a satisfied smile floated on her haggard old face: "Not bad! My son-in-law is very discerning. You are lucky to have my baby Sheng Sheng as your partner."

Yu Sheng: "..."

The old lady is quite thick-skinned.

Jiang Ciye was very sensible, and immediately followed Mrs. Qin's words, "Grandma is right, being able to have the object of Shengsheng is a blessing I have cultivated in several lifetimes."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qin was even more satisfied with him, she nodded again and again, "That's right, that's right!"

Yu Sheng glanced at Jiang Ciye, and couldn't help but smile with his lips curled up.

This guy can really make old ladies happy.

"Grandma, let's eat porridge first, and we'll chat later, it won't taste good when it's cold." Qin Shu reminded with a smile.

The old lady Qin hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let's eat the porridge first. This is the porridge made with golden dog meat. I have to finish it all."

She ate in a hurry, one bite after another.

Yu Sheng wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said helplessly, "Don't eat too fast, be careful of choking."

The old lady Qin didn't speak, just looked at her dotingly, and then kept eating the porridge.

Can't be wasted, can't live up to the heart of my precious granddaughter!

The old lady Qin quickly finished the porridge and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's delicious, the porridge made by Shengsheng is really delicious!" She said with emotion.

Yu Sheng laughed and said, "When grandma recovers, I'll cook you something more delicious, okay?"

"Not good!" Although the old lady Qin was tempted, she still refused seriously, and the reasons were similar to those of the old lady Yu.

"Baby, don't go into the kitchen if you have nothing to do in the future, it's dangerous inside, there are knives and fire, and the oily smoke is heavy, it's not good for your skin..."

After listening to the old lady's words, Yu Sheng almost felt that the kitchen was not a place for people to stay.

(End of this chapter)