Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

In the villa, the atmosphere in the living room is a bit subtle.

Tang Qiaoqiao never thought that Shen Yue's mother would suddenly return to China, and still appear in front of them in this unexpected way.

"Son, I'm back. Are you surprised or surprised?"

Shen's mother didn't know which island she had just returned from. She wore a big beach hat and a gorgeous silk scarf for middle-aged and old women to take pictures.

Shen Yue was obviously surprised at the appearance of his mother: "Why don't you tell me in advance when you are going back to China, so that the driver can pick you up."

Mother Shen took off her hat and silk scarf, and handed them to Mother Wang along with the suitcase by her feet.

"I just want to be surprised. I tell you in advance how boring you are. You will pretend to fool me by then. Don't think I don't know."

Shen's mother added: "Besides, I'm not old enough to know the road. I need a driver to pick me up. You don't know, there are people talking to me on foreign streets. Your mother's charm is undiminished. then."

Shen Yue frowned: "If you don't take care of your body in a foreign country, what are you doing when you come back?"

Mother Shen waved her hand: "At my age, anyone who has no minor problems has already been recuperated a long time ago."

"Big brother knows that you are returning to China?"

"I haven't told him yet, I'll come to you directly." Mother Shen was angry when she mentioned the eldest son, and her ears were too soft. Knowing, she just didn't bother to care about it.

Tang Qiaoqiao stood up as early as Shen's mother came in. Although she had video with her, she couldn't help feeling in her heart when faced with a real person, that Shen Yue's good skin must have followed his mother.

Although the wrinkles on Mother Shen's face could not be concealed, she could tell at a glance that she was a beautiful child when she was young.

I just don’t know how Mr. Shen’s enthusiastic and bold personality could teach such a son who is always stubborn, picky and venomous?

Mother Shen walked straight in the direction of Shen Yue, and Shen Yue sighed helplessly, thinking that his mother was going to have another hug from a long-apart reunion.

But she didn't expect that she ignored her son's wide open arms, and instead walked straight to Tang Qiaoqiao, grabbing her hand, and pulling her to sit down on the sofa.

"I'm going back to China this time mainly to see Qiaoqiao."

Shen Yue:? ? ?

Who on earth is yours?

Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at Shen Yue, feeling a little nervous, she hadn't been particularly close to such elders, after all, the original owner's parents were nothing.

Mother Shen looked up and down Tang Qiaoqiao carefully: "I remember I only met you in a hurry before leaving the country. I haven't seen each other for so long, and I look more and more beautiful."

When Tang Qiaoqiao heard this, he couldn't help but feel good, and smiled with his mouth closed: "Madam praised."

"Why are you still called Madam?" Mother Shen said, "You have been married for almost a year. It's time to change your tune."

"Huh?" Tang Qiaoqiao was dumbfounded, and cast his help-seeking gaze at Shen Yue.

Shen Yue frowned slightly, and was about to open her mouth to block her back, Shen mother said again: "I know you have too little contact with me, and I don't feel comfortable for a while, but I'm used to screaming."

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at Mother Shen's sincere eyes, paused for a moment, then whispered: "Mom."

Anyway, she was born with the ancient Xuan Tie, no father and no mother, and it didn't hurt to call a mother. On the contrary, it felt very strange to call it out.

Mother Shen was immediately happy, holding her hand tighter.

Shen Yue's heart was shaken, and suddenly he felt that his mother's return to China was not a bad thing.

The more Shen mother looked at Tang Qiaoqiao, the more she liked it, rubbing her hands and said: "Why is your skin so watery and so good without makeup? What skin care products do you use? Do you female celebrities have their own professional beauty doctors?"

Shen Mu, a young and rare woman, still pays so much attention to skin care and beauty. This is true to Tang Qiaoqiao's temper. A woman must become an elegant and beautiful woman even at the age of 80.

She smiled and said: "The skin care products I use are nothing special, they are very common brands, and I don't have any beauty doctors."

"That's a natural beauty that is hard to give up." Mother Shen blurted out.

"Ah, you can say that."

Oh ha ha, Tang Qiaoqiao covered her face shyly.

Shen Yue saw it but looked at the sky speechlessly and couldn't bear it.

Tang Qiaoqiao added: "I mainly rely on food tonic, so I can eat good skin. Of course, friends in my circle do know well-known beauticians. If you need them, I can ask them to introduce you."

"Okay," Shen mother heard this in high spirits, "but I am more interested in your food supplements. Of course pure natural is the best."

Sure enough, as long as they talk about skin care and beauty, two unfamiliar women can quickly become one.

At this time, Mother Wang walked over and said, "Madam, I have cleaned up your room."

"Why, do you still live here?" Shen Yue raised his eyebrows.

Mother Shen glared at him: "No way, what happened to my son's house?"

Shen Yue said bluntly: "Inconvenient."

"Okay, the saying is right. If you have a daughter-in-law, you will forget your mother. You never minded that I lived here before." Mother Shen pretended to wipe away tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes.

Shen Yue was unmoved, her tricks could not deceive him anymore.

However, Tang Qiaoqiao was anxious when she saw Mother Shen's sadness, and said to Shen Yue dissatisfied: "What do you say? It is only natural for Mom to live here."

"Qiao Qiao is still filial to me, unlike my unfilial son," Shen mother Shi Shiran got up, "Qiao Qiao, I will take a bath and change clothes first. Let's continue talking later."

Tang Qiaoqiao obediently said: "Okay."

As soon as Mother Shen went upstairs, Shen Yue looked at Tang Qiaoqiao and said with an aura: "Are you stupid?"

Tang Qiaoqiao attacked him: "You are stupid."

Shen Yue laughed angrily: "She wants to live here. What happens when we see the two of us sleeping upstairs and the other downstairs?"

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes widened suddenly, awful, forgot this.

To die, to die.

She hurriedly asked: "What would happen if she knew about it?"

Shen Yue said in a cool whisper, "My mother has nothing else wrong, but her heart is not very good and she can't bear much stimulation."

Tang Qiaoqiao said: "You mean she knows that we will be stimulated when we sleep in separate rooms?"

"What do you say?"

"What to do then, you call your eldest brother and ask him to take your mother to live with him."

Shen Yue shook his head: "Impossible, my mother is the one who loves me the most. She must have taken a good look at me when she just came back, and she doesn't like my sister-in-law very much, so she doesn't often go to the eldest brother's place."

"What should I do then?" Tang Qiaoqiao thought for a while and clapped his hands. "Or I will go outside to avoid it. I will say that I have an announcement today and I won't be back tonight."

Shen Yue also rejected: "Don't think that my mother knows nothing. She also has connections in the entertainment industry. You can find out after checking it."

"Neither does this, nor does that work," Tang Qiaoqiao frowned. "According to you, there is no way at all. Just tell the truth, I think your mother is in good health."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand things like this, just in case."

"Then what to do?"

"There are still ways."

"What is it?" Tang Qiaoqiao asked closer.

Shen Yue seemed to speak casually: "My mother will go back to the old house after staying for one or two days at most, so let's hide it in these two days."

"You mean we sleep together?"

Shen Yue gave a dry cough: "My room can barely divide you in half."

"I have to thank you."

Tang Qiaoqiao frowned tightly, and after a long pause, he said, "Then you don't want to take advantage of me."

"Heh," Shen Yue was expressionless, "Don't you think it's me who should be worried?"

Tang Qiaoqiao thought for a few seconds, grinned, and made sense.

What's so terrible about Shen about a wheelchair.

After figuring this out, Tang Qiaoqiao instantly relaxed and asked, "What does your mother like to eat? I will give her a banquet in the evening."

Shen Yue said: "She tastes a bit spicy, but the doctor ordered to eat less high-oil and high-salt things as much as possible."

"Okay." Tang Qiaoqiao calculated in his heart.

Mother Shen saw the vegetable garden behind the villa upstairs. She was very excited and rushed into the vegetable garden after taking a shower.

She stroked the vegetable leaves that were fluttering in the wind, and she couldn't help but praised: "Okay, this vegetable garden is so well done."

"I don't like to grow flowers and plants. I don't want to use it. I have grown some vegetables before, but they have never been as good as yours." Mother Shen now looks at Tang Qiaoqiao like a piece of treasure.

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled and said: "There is also a credit for Shen Yue. He took care of me when I was away."

Mother Shen heard something extraordinary, and half-opened her mouth: "My picky and cleanliness son, will he come to take care of these dishes?"

Tang Qiaoqiao nodded.

"Hey, he is possessed by something, right?" Mother Shen exaggerated.

Not far away, Shen Yue exclaimed, "I can hear it."

Mother Shen ignored him, pulling Tang Qiaoqiao to pick a lot of crispy vegetables, ready to eat at night.

She has been greedy for this daughter-in-law's cooking skills for a long time.

In the evening, Tang Qiaoqiao made a table of dishes for Shen's mother to pick up the wind, chopped pepper fish head, hang pepper beef tenderloin, dried bamboo shoots and winter melon and old duck soup, as well as mushrooms, cabbage, and garlic water spinach.

The staple food is dumplings stuffed with celery and pork. Shen's mother is a northerner. No matter what the festival is, she loves to eat dumplings when she travels or goes home.

"This is too rich." Mother Shen looked at the table full of dishes, all moved.

"You have been abroad for so long, so you must miss Chinese food," Tang Qiaoqiao smiled: "Is it in your taste if you made these?"

"He, very good," Mother Shen's eyes were shining, "I love every dish."

She was the first to stretch her chopsticks toward the red chopped pepper fish head, because the bright red layer of chopped pepper on top was so tempting.

The fish is served in the mouth with a little chopped pepper. The fish is tender and glutinous, melts in the mouth, the juice is very fragrant, with a mild spicy taste, and a hint of sour, which makes the appetite excited.

"It's delicious." Mother Shen immediately stretched out her thumb.

Tang Qiaoqiao grinned and said, "This chopped pepper is made with the chili that I grow by myself. There is a big pot in the refrigerator. If you like to bring it to you, it would be the most appetizing to put a little while cooking."

Shen Mu laughed from ear to ear when she heard the words, and picked up a chopsticks Hangjiao beef tenderloin. The beef tenderloin was grabbed with water starch in advance. The meat is smooth and tender. Hangjiao is also freshly picked in the vegetable garden. It has a delicate fragrance and the spiciness is just right.

Although she is a northerner, she has always loved spicy food since she was a child, but since her heart has some problems, the doctor told her that she would not be allowed to eat it, and she should eat less. As a result, her family would always look forward to cooking for her, fearing that she would be out of business. Problem, so the dishes are mostly light dishes.

However, the two dishes Tang Qiaoqiao cooked did not lose the spiciness, but they were not too irritating. They were just too good for her stomach.

The dried bamboo shoots and winter melon old duck soup has been boiled for more than an hour, and the duck meat has been stewed to the bone, very soft and mellow, and the soup is mellow and oily but not greasy. The dried bamboo shoots and winter melon filled the soup of the old duck, and the soup overflowed with every bite. A bowl of old duck soup at this season is the most nourishing.

After Mother Shen tasted several dishes one by one, she picked up a chubby celery pork dumpling. The dumplings have thin skins and large fillings, and the green fillings can be clearly seen inside. She dipped it in a hot and sour dipping dish dipped in Tang Qiaoqiao's tune, and put it into her mouth.

The celery is fragrant and refreshing, the meat filling is very chewy, and it also contains a delicious soup, which is very delicious.

Mother Shen sighed with emotion: "This is the first dumpling I ate this fall."

Tang Qiaoqiao picked up some vegetables for her: "Then eat more."

Mother Shen glanced at Shen Yue, who had been immersed in hardship, and couldn't help but said again: "Qiaoqiao is still sensible. Look at him. I don't care about my mother. It's really a waste of more than 20 years to raise him."

Shen Yue swallowed a mouthful of duck meat, then slowly picked up a chopsticks and water spinach, and said lazily: "You didn't teach me when I was young?"

"..." Mother Shen was choked by him.

It seems correct.

Seeing that Shen Yue had picked up half of a dish of spinach with chopsticks, mother Shen couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly moved her chopsticks to eat, otherwise she would be eaten up by the unfilial son.

After eating, the three of them sat and watched TV for a while.

After ten o'clock, Mother Shen checked the time, stretched her waist and said, "It's time to go to bed. You can't stand it up when you get older. You two should go to bed earlier."

"Oh good." Tang Qiaoqiao replied in a daze.

Shen Yue was silent.

Mother Shen's eyes rolled back and forth between the two, squinting and smiling: "You guys, are you sleeping in a room?"

"Nonsense." Shen Yue replied solemnly.

Tang Qiaoqiao nodded.

"Then don't go to sleep." Mother Shen pushed his wheelchair, urging.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "We still want to watch TV for a while."

Shen mother said: "What's so good about this TV, young people don't waste a great time."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "..." What does your expression mean, don't you know that Jinjiang is not allowed to drive?

"Let's go." Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao, who had to walk over to push the wheelchair.

In Shen's mother's ambiguous eyes, the two walked to Shen Yue's room together.

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