He glanced at it and turned around to go out. At this time, Zhang Ru also came over with tea. When she saw him, she smiled and said, "Sit down and drink something hot to warm yourself up. I'll cook later."
Xie Ci took the kettle from Zhang Ru's hand with a wink and said, "Let me help you."
The more Zhang Ru read the thank you, the more satisfied she became. She felt a lot better when she heard this. Not many men are willing to work in the kitchen now. Regardless of whether he can cook or not, it is very rare to be able to say this. .
On the first day when the new son-in-law came into the house, Zhang Ru would definitely not keep him busy, and said with a loving face, "No, no, no, you can sit here and rest for a while. It's been hard work after driving all day."
Thank you, "I'm not tired. I often helped Wanwan when I was in the country. I can also do some things in the kitchen, so mom doesn't have to be polite to me."
Zhang Ru was really surprised. Just looking at Xie Ci's demeanor, she didn't look like someone who had been in the kitchen. However, she was still very happy in her heart. She naturally hoped that her daughter could have an easier life. Only by supporting each other could the two of them support each other. Going further, she asked Wanwan, who she had raised and raised, how could she be willing to let her wash and cook for others.
But he still said, "Wanwan has been raised by us to be a bit squeamish since she was a child. If there is anything wrong with her, please be patient with me. If there is any problem, the husband and wife can talk it over."
After a pause of thanks, he responded gently, "Don't worry, Mom, the two of us will be fine. I share your thoughts and hope that she can live a happy life, and I will take good care of her."
Zhang Ru said with a smile, "I feel relieved if you can say that. Wanwan has never suffered much since she was a child. I have been worried about her all day long since she went to the countryside. Now that you are by her side, I feel much more at ease." .”
Thank you and nodded, "I understand."
Zhang Ru said, "Look where I went, you go sit for a while and I'll cook."
He thanked him and raised his hands to roll up his sleeves, "I'm here to help you."
Zhang Ru, "No need, I can do it myself..."
Song Yingwan stood there and watched them for a long time, fearing that they would not know when they would be able to eat even if they went to eat politely, so she came over and said with a smile, "I'd better do it, just in time to talk to mom."
Then he said to Xie Tian, "You go and have sex with dad for a while."
Xie Ci glanced at Zhang Ru before responding, "...Okay."
Zhang Ru also said quickly, "Yes, Xiao Ci, go sit with Lao Song."
The meal took nearly an hour to cook. When Song Yingwan came out of the kitchen, she saw Xie Ci and Song's father sitting on the sofa, chatting from time to time. However, she felt a little weird no matter how she looked at it. She just felt that the atmosphere was both Subtle and slightly embarrassing.
Zhang Ru also came out at this time and shouted, "What are you doing standing here? Come and serve the food." She shouted again, "Old Song, clear the table, it's time to eat."
Only then did Xie Ci find Song Yingwan, who seemed relieved and walked over and said, "I'll serve the food!"
Song Yingwan had a faint smile in her eyes, "How was your chat with my dad?"
After a pause of thanks, he said slowly, "...not bad."
Song Yingwan looked at him meaningfully and trailed off, "Oh——"
Seeing her expression, Xie Ci smiled helplessly and said in a low voice, "Come and serve the food."
Zhang Ru accidentally glanced back and saw two people standing together with smiles on their faces. There was unconscious intimacy and joy in their eyes. It could be seen that the two people had a good relationship.
She turned her head and slightly curved her mouth. As long as her daughter lived well, nothing else mattered...
The atmosphere during the meal was unprecedentedly harmonious. Zhang Ru kept offering food to thank her, and her attitude was much closer and kinder than when they first met. Although Father Song didn't talk much, his attitude was still very kind when he needed to speak.
The two of them were not unreasonable people. When they first found out that their daughter was getting married, they were really angry and thought that Song Yingwan had been deceived. But what Xie said on the phone that day made Zhang Yingwan angry. Ru and Song's father felt something in their hearts, so they held back for the time being and did not rush to Liujiacun to pick him up.
After seeing Xie Ci in person this time, to be honest, Song's father was really surprised. After all, he had reached a sophisticated age. From Xie Ci's conversation and temperament, he could tell the excellence of this person at a glance. , he didn't know whether this was good or bad for his daughter, so he kept a lukewarm attitude.
Naturally, Zhang Ru did not forget her daughter. She worked non-stop during the meal, and Song Yingwan and Xie Ci's bowls were never empty. In the end, Song's father couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him.
After the meal, Zhang Ru rushed the two of them to the room to rest. Song Yingwan and Xie Ci did not respond and helped clear the dishes together.
Zhang Ru and Song's father had to go back to the factory to work in the afternoon. They only took half a day off, so Chenchen and Song Yingwan were the only ones left at home.
Chenchen finally had a chance to talk to her sister for a while. He kept asking her about things in the countryside. He asked her about everything from climbing mountains and trees to fishing in the water. Song Yingwan could answer patiently at first. , but after talking about it, his mouth was almost dry and he didn’t show any intention to stop.
In a blink of an eye, she saw Xie Ci looking at her leisurely. Song Yingwan's eyes flickered, a smile appeared on her lips, and she whispered, "Ask him, he knows everything and knows everything."
Chenchen obviously didn't believe it and asked doubtfully, "Really?"
Song Yingwan nodded, looked at the person opposite and smiled lightly, "Of course it's true, he has also been in the army."
Chenchen's eyes widened immediately. He was at a vigorous age and seemed to have a natural admiration for those soldiers and policemen. The look in his eyes as he looked at the words of thanks immediately became unusual.
He walked over familiarly and said, "Have you really been to the army?"
She thanked him for not having any experience with children, but at this time he still replied seriously, "I have been there for a while."
Chenchen's eyes sparkled, "Then are you very good at fighting?"
Thank you, "..."
Song Yingwan looked at the two of them with a smile, as if she also wanted to hear his answer.
After thanking him for a long time, he said, "...it's okay."
Chenchen, "Then can you tell me about your time in the army?"
Thank you, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"
Chenchen said, "Anything is fine."
Thank you, "Then I will tell you briefly..."
Song Yingwan saw that the two of them were chatting very well, so she sat for a while and then went back to the room. She hadn't been back for such a long time, but the room was still neat and clean, and there was almost no difference from the impression she had when she left. It can be seen that Zhang Ru comes in from time to time to clean.
The clothes and luggage the two of them brought back were still on the desk. Since they would be staying for several days anyway, Song Yingwan took out the clothes, sorted them out, and hung them in the closet.
Before she finished cleaning up, she heard a knock on the door. There were only three people in the room. She knew who they were without even thinking. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Come in!"