It was already evening when I drove my new car home.
Du Qingchen sent Wang Lingying a message and asked her to go home for dinner at night.
Wang Lingying did not reply.
Du Qingchen spent more than an hour making five dishes and one soup, which was quite hearty.
As soon as it was done, Wang Lingying came back, and Wang Yuanlun and his wife also returned home with their lunch.
"Are you tired?"
Du Qingchen's concerned greetings.
Wang Lingying looked at the dishes on the table. They were all delicious and delicious. He couldn't help but look at Du Qingchen strangely, as if he wasn't used to it yet.
"good."
She went to wash her hands.
Ma Jinfeng rolled her eyes at Du Qingchen and muttered to her husband: "A grown man is not ashamed to cook at home!"
Du Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to her.
After all, they are Wang Lingying's parents, and he must respect them.
Wang Lingying usually socializes a lot and doesn't have much time to eat at home. When she comes back occasionally, she mainly orders takeaways. It's rare to have a meal at home today. After just one bite, her eyes lit up.
"How's it going? Does it suit your taste?"
Du Qingchen asked.
“Very delicious.”
Wang Lingying continued to eat without raising her head. She was not used to praising others, especially to Du Qingchen. She couldn't say a lot of praises. She was not quite used to the relationship between the two. Suddenly there was a man in the family, and she was also not used to it.
Habit.
Wang Yuanlun took a bite and couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious, it's even better than what you get in a five-star hotel."
"Ahem!"
Ma Jinfeng coughed to remind him.
Wang Yuanlun shut up.
At the dinner table, everyone ate in silence, and no one said a word.
Although they all enjoyed the meal, they didn't even say a word of praise. To them, Du Qingchen was just an outsider.
Du Qingchen didn't care either.
All the dishes were eaten, not even half a spoonful of soup was left, and the family was still unsatisfied.
This is the greatest recognition of his cooking skills.
After clearing away the dishes, Wang Lingying had already gone upstairs, and Ma Jinfeng was nowhere to be seen. Only Wang Yuanlun was sitting there watching TV.
"Dad, do you want some tea?"
"Ah, I won't drink. Sit down and have a rest." Wang Yuanlun glanced upstairs secretly, and then said politely to Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen sat down, and the two grown men sat together, feeling a little embarrassed.
After a while, Wang Yuanlun still couldn't hold it back.
"Xiao Du, are you really married to my daughter?"
"Yes."
"Are you serious?" Wang Yuanlun asked in a low voice.
Du Qingchen didn't know how to answer, so he simply remained silent.
Wang Yuanlun said: "Do you like my daughter?"
"I prefer it."
This time, Du Qingchen didn't hesitate at all.
If he didn't really like Wang Lingying in his heart, even if it was to be responsible, even if it was to repay a favor, Du Qingchen would not get married. He has his bottom line and principles as a human being.
Wang Yuanlun sighed: "The life of Lingying is quite miserable. If you really like her, it will be a good thing. Your mother likes to take advantage of her, but she doesn't have any bad intentions. She has a sharp mouth and a soft heart. You
Don’t take it to heart.”
"I got it, Dad."
Du Qingchen smiled slightly.
Wang Yuanlun wanted to speak, but Ma Jinfeng came down from upstairs with a depressed look on his face.
Sitting next to Wang Yuanlun, she said dissatisfiedly to Du Qingchen: "I said, boy, you really rely on my daughter. Do you think you can win my daughter's heart just because you can cook? You are thinking too much.
, what kind of character my daughter is, I, as a mother, know best. She will not fall in love with you for such a trivial matter. You'd better retreat when faced with difficulties."
"I said, if she files for divorce, I will not object."
Du Qingchen said calmly.
You don't need to guess to know that Ma Jinfeng just did some ideological work on her daughter again, and the result didn't seem to be satisfactory.
Ma Jinfeng looked angry and snorted coldly: "I can tell you, even if she agrees, I don't agree. Besides, I am doing it for your own good. Do you think the Wei family will let you go? Wei Haiyang is still lying in the hospital.
You are here, and the old lady will never agree to you being together."
"Mom, this is our business, so I don't need you to worry about it."
Du Qingchen was still so calm.
Ma Jinfeng became even more angry. She didn't like Du Qingchen's indifferent attitude.
Who do you think you are?
Can you really deal with the Wei family?
It is said that the mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more the more she looks at him, but she doesn't like him at all.
Du Qingchen returned to the room and said nothing more than a few words. There was no point in continuing the argument.
In the living room, Ma Jinfeng said angrily to Wang Yuanlun: "Look, this kid is really pissing me off. Why don't you speak for me? He simply doesn't take me seriously. Don't forget, old lady."
But if we fail to complete the deadline within half a month, we really won’t be able to go back."
"Honey, are you really willing to let your daughter marry into the Wei family?" Wang Yuanlun sighed.
Suddenly, Ma Jinfeng opened her mouth but could not speak.
She also sighed and said: "But I don't want her to marry this stupid boy. He is so impulsive and reckless, and he will cause big trouble sooner or later. Besides, why should he marry my daughter? How good is Ling Ying?"
,Aren’t you clear?”
"As long as my daughter likes it, I don't have any objection. Just let it go."
Wang Yuanlun said carefully.
Ma Jinfeng couldn't beat her husband with the sole of her shoe.
"What are you talking about? You have changed your attitude too quickly. You have no position at all. I am here for the happiness of my daughter. You, a father, are simply too cold-blooded. How could I have fallen in love with someone like you in the first place?
You're such a loser, I'm so angry."
Wang Yuanlun did not dare to speak.
He is henpecked.
After a while, Ma Jinfeng suddenly said: "Now there is still a chance. I can tell at a glance that they are in a fake marriage. Otherwise, how could they not have the same sex?"
Wang Yuanlun said: "What do you want to do?"
"Report to the old lady."
Ma Jinfeng took out her cell phone and pulled it out for the old lady. She had just said a few words when she suddenly realized that Du Qingchen was walking past her. She was so frightened that she quickly hung up the call.
"Do you walk silently? Do you want to scare people to death?"
she scolded.
Du Qingchen ignored her and entered the kitchen.
After a while, he brought out a bowl of soup, went outside Wang Lingying's room and knocked on the door.
"Sorry, I went upstairs without your permission. I saw that you seemed to have a cold, so I made you a bowl of rock sugar and snow pear soup."
Du Qingchen said apologetically, his eyes full of concern.
Wang Lingying was ready to question her, but now she couldn't say anything unpleasant. She was still a little touched in her heart. No man had ever cared about her so much.
She took the soup and said, "If you don't do it next time, don't cook it for me again."
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "I'll take you to work tomorrow. Also, don't stay up too late at night. In fact, you shouldn't work anymore after you get home. This is my habit and principle."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Wang Lingying opened his mouth and wanted to say thank you, but in the end he said nothing.
The next morning, Du Qingchen did not go out to buy breakfast. Instead, he cooked a pot of porridge, fried a few eggs, and made bread...
When the family ate, they were once again full of surprises.