Chapter 87

The next morning, the entrance of the community.

"How do my husband look like?"

Yan Father was paralyzed on the back seat, and he yawned for the eighteenth time, and he was weak: "Beautiful and beautiful ..."

Old and beautiful Zeng Cui Cui -Ms. Zeng Cui looked forward to the mirror again and again, and finally decided to decide whether the bangs that fell on the forehead were skimped on the left or right, and then took out the outlet from the cosmetic bag. Mi examined himself and was finally satisfied.

"Walk away, don't be late," Yan Mu pounded Yan's father with his elbow, holding a meeting to the daughter -in -law, and Le'le got out of the car.

Yan's father, who was awakened by his wife at six in the morning, made his strength barely climb out of the car seat. of……"

"Oh, what do you know? The first time I saw my daughter -in -law, how can I wait for people, and I am not surprised!" Mother Yan said goodbye to the driver, but felt that the pores of the whole body were uncomfortable and spiritual. The real silk dress that has been ironed eighteen times has been flat and neat, making her as if she was ten years younger, and even the steps were even briskly dancing. My daughter -in -law, who has not met for more than 30 years, said, when will the engagement be engaged? Can I get a certificate at the end of the year? Where are the wedding? When do you have a child? How many children are there? Are you optimistic about Yue? High school? Is it a Harvard or a cow sword in the future? I can talk about him for three days and three nights, what can I count three hours earlier! "

Yan Father cried and laughed: "Your son only said that he is living with others. Whether the girl who opened the KTV did not say, you even called on your daughter -in -law?"

"I don't understand the son I gave birth to. The higher the tone, the less reliable, the attitude that is like this is really a problem." Yan's mother glanced at her husband and couldn't stop smiling: " - I see him 80 % of them were afraid that we didn't look down on the girl, so I didn't dare to speak directly, so we hid us with ambush with us. If you don't believe it, just wait to see it! "

A hey of Yan, saw his wife holding a pair of men and women with her carefully selected men and women, and twisted the little fox step, drilling into the elevator of the apartment building.

At the same time, the top layer of the apartment.

The first ray of sunlight passed through the gap between the curtains and cast it on a messy bed with a messy guest, as if a pale golden belt was extended between the bedding. Jiang stopped his eyes and moved his eyes slowly. After a few seconds of confusion for a few seconds, his eyes finally focused on focusing and looking down.

The horizontal weight of the waist is really ... a familiar arm.

He rolled over: "When did you come here?"

Yan Yan's upper body was naked outside the air -conditioned blanket, smashed his mouth with his eyes closed, and reached out to snore Jiang's head and stretched his head on his chest: "Sleep for a while ..."

Jiang Pai was caught off guard, hitting the same strong chest of the same sex, almost buried the entire face, and quickly broke away from getting out of bed. But his feet had not yet landed, and coldly were hugged from the back, and fell back to the soft large bed, then Yan Yan rolled over, holding him high.

As soon as the two were up and down, for a moment, Yan Yan slowly leaned down and stopped at a place where the nose was less than ten centimeters away:

"You haven't wished me a happy birthday yet."

Jiang stopped his head backwards. Although he couldn't pull any distance because of the pillow block, he did not find that this action was exposed to Yan Yan's sight: "... you will have a birthday tomorrow."

"I started to accept blessings three days in advance from my birthday."

"But you have grown up, you are already a thirty-" Jiang Puyou stopped abruptly, his face was unpredictable, and his teeth said, "Happy birthday and strict ... I said you should not like me at this time It's! "

The proletariat made a fierce force and bravely overturned the heavy pressure of the bourgeoisie, but before he had time to escape the capitalist region that had successfully escaped the evil, he was caught by the reactionary forces and crushed back, turned over, and confused: "top Well, there is nothing, there is no piece of meat ... "

"Early in the morning! Yan Yan!"

"It's because of the early morning ... saying that I suddenly found that you didn't respond in the morning, is there any problem with you?! Well, let me check it, don't move, check it!"

"You have a problem!" Jiang stopped embarrassedly: "If your own plant wakes up for three years, it is good to run and jump!"

Yan Yan didn't blush: "I have no problem. If you don't believe it, let you prove it now. Don't move, let me top it again, don't get up so panic, you say you ..."

The huge solid wood bed did not hold the twist of the two, making a creaking sound, the air -conditioned blanket wrinkled in a ball, slowly sliding towards the bed, hanging on the thick light -colored wool carpet.

"Well"

Jiang was buried in the pillow, and the T -shirt's neckline was lifted down to the shoulders and necks, making a slight pant. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly came from the outside house -Ding Dang!

Yan Yan looked up sharply.

The direction of the master bedroom comes from Zhentian music, which is a tablet with a smart control access control. Yan Yan hesitated a little between opening the door and not at home. After three seconds, he decided to go to him, and he leaned over and grabbed Jiang Po's T -shirt to extend.

"Someone, someone!" Jiang Pu's elbow tried his best to block the enemy's brutal offensive, panting, "Your parents are here!"

Yan Yan was like a male wolf who was hungry for a few years. A arm stopped the river in his arms in his arms. He was hoarse: "Impossible, you can see it at nine o'clock, they will not until noon ..."

Ding Ding! Ding Ding!

The doorbell is unyielding, jingling! Intersection

Last night Yan Yan touched the mobile phone when he touched the guest bed suddenly, and there was a posture that you would never pick me up. Yan Yan stunned for a few seconds, finally scolded in despair, grabbing the phone from the bedside table to see, the call is really:

mom.

"—— Son!" Ms. Zeng Cui's enthusiastic voice came from the phone: "We are here! Open the door!"

ten minutes later.

The door opened slowly in the heavy air that was heavy to almost solidified, showing a expressionless face with a messy face and a toothbrush.

The mother and son looked at the door frame for a long time, and Ms. Zeng Cui said coldly: "Ten minutes."

There was a bunch of toothpaste bubbles in Yan Gang.

"I waited for ten minutes to wait for a whole morning in the morning." Moving! "

Yan Father's face is full of my son. I can't save your expression hiding behind, Yan Yan rolled a restrained white eye: "If your son is only ten minutes from beginning to end, you should be more moved?"

"..." Yan mother instantly poured the top, and took it seriously: "It makes sense!" Then he slapped Yan Yan away, excitedly and carefully stepped into the door of the door, and even high heels couldn't change, so he longed his neck and went to go. Looking at the porch, the happy tailing was a little shaking:

"Oh my daughter -in -law, let me see my baby daughter -in -law ... woman?!"

In the living room, the river stopped after brushing his teeth and washing his face and changing his shirt trousers. He was bent over and put a plate of fruits on the living room coffee table. Human movements are solidified at the same time.

Mother Yan: "..."

Jiang Pu: "?"

"You, you are ..." Yan's mother trembled.

"Oh, Mother -in -law Zeng." Jiang stopped put down the water plate and got up politely: "My surname is Lu, I just transferred to Jianning to work, I'm sorry to disturb."

Yan mother's hands caught two unconsciously in the air, and then supported Yan's father who came in. The husband and wife's face was the same expression that was splitted by a thunder. Mo's sloppy sound.

Jiang Pu finally felt a weird: "Yan Yan?"

Yan's mother turned back incredibly and asked: "... son?"

——This is your so -called cohabitation?

You are shameful and running now, and now you are living with others, asking your parents to prepare for psychological preparations. It turns out that your so -called psychological preparation is to come out? Intersection

"Cough!"

Yan Yan contained a toothbrush, under the three ways of his dad, his mother, and the Captain Jiang branch, and blurred the scalp mold: "I ... I have already said it? Almost you know what you know. That's it. "Then he bowed his head and flashed into the bathroom, and a few rushing sounds of rinse was rinsed with his mouth.

The unspeakable atmosphere shrouded the living room again. Even if Jiang Pu didn't want to guess that aspect, it was faintly felt at this moment that something was not very wonderful.

But holding the last trace of "Yan Yan is at least a three -year -old criminal investigation deputy, it must not be so unreliable", he still coughs without any matter, and tried to make a gesture to the sofa:

"Uncle Yan? Auntie Zeng? Do you want to make tea?"

Mother Yan: "Don't worry, don't trouble ..." Then he stunned her husband fiercely.

Yan Father woke up at the beginning: "Don't worry, don't trouble ..."

The husband and wife were carefully bypassing the coffee table, sitting on the sofa, and the two of them were sitting normally, and stared at Jiang Pu's face, as if to see a flower from his face.

Jiang Shun didn't know what to say. He had to sit opposite the coffee table, just habitually overlap your legs, and suddenly felt that it was not appropriate. Concentrated on the banana in the fruit plate.

Three minutes passed, and the crow was silent in the living room.

"..." Mother Yan probably couldn't endure the heavy atmosphere of this funeral. After thinking about it, she finally gathered her courage, raised her hands and pulled the banana to hand it over, facing the gaze of the river stop, revealing a cautious friendship and friendship, and it A very retained smile: "Little Lu eats ... eat bananas."

Jiang Xuan conditions reflected: "You eat, you eat."

"Oh, you're welcome, you eat you ..."

"No, you eat you ..."

"Mom! He doesn't eat!" Yan Yan, who was bare -up, poked his head from the bedroom: "He does not eat any yellow fruits except the three kinds of orange mango yellow peaches! Do not eat bitter gourd! Carrot! He is not good at your body, don't feed him! "

The embarrassing air almost exploded at that moment. The only idea of ​​Jiang Pu was immediately rushing into the house to block Yan Yan's mouth, or jumped into the seam of the ground out of thin air.

"Oh, this." Mother Yan seemed to have done something wrong, and laughed and put down the banana with a smile, and found a step for each other: "Don't eat well, don't eat well, the banana sugar content is too high, Eat unhealthy. "

Jiang Pu immediately: "Yes, yes, indeed."

Silence shrouded this small space again. Everyone in the same way, thinking: Why do I discuss the sugar content of bananas when I first see the suspected daughter -in -law/Yan Yan's father and mother?

"Cough!" Father Yan cleared his throat hard, forcibly squeezing out that he thought he was very kind, but he was actually a bit distorted: "Who are you?"

Jiang Pu was hesitant for half a second and quickly answered: "Jiangyang County."

Father Yan pointed at the bedroom embarrassingly: "How do you know how you know ..."

"Oh, we are a police school classmate."

"You this year……"

"Two years older than Yan Yan."

Yan's father Yan's mother did "oh-" at the same time, but the inner thought activity was: Does it look like? Intersection

Jiang Pu sincerely said: "It's really two years old."

The husband and wife are in unison: "Good maturity, good maturity."

Jiang Pu: "..."

"That," Yan Father tentatively asked, "What does your parents do?"

The husband and wife looked at Jiang Pu, and the inner activity was actually: Everything is good, mainly because your parents are "prepared for psychological preparation"? Intersection

Jiang Pu is a person who has almost watched TV, and he has no experience in his life in his life. Therefore, although I think this problem is very weird, I still answered: "My parents have gone from a young age. ","

Yan's father and Yan's mother silent again at the same time: "Oh-"

Father Yan: In case he is my daughter -in -law, at least we do not have to deal with the mother -in -law and mother of the relatives.

Mother Yan: In case he is my daughter -in -law, at least my son does not have to take the risk of being interrupted by the other parents, unfortunately fortunate!

Jiang Pu's gaze patrolled on the face of the Yan family, and his inside doubts were almost unable to suppress it. When he couldn't help but want to knock on the side to explain, Yan Yan finally washed his face and washed his head. He walked back to the living room with towels and walked back to the living room.

Instantly three eyes stabbed at the same time, and the rich meaning in the eyes rubbed in the air and collided in the air, splashing the shiny fire.

Yan Yan covered her mouth awkwardly, pretending to see nothing, and stretched out her fucking gift bag: "Yo, what is this, my birthday gift?"

Yan's mother couldn't stop it, her debt -collecting ghost son had taken out the pair box -one was a birthday gift for her son, and the other was a daughter -in -law's meeting ceremony.

In the eyes of the eyes, he couldn't turn around, and then Yan's mother felt that her head was big.

"This, this is ..." Yan Mu's tail sound was a little bit faint: "The two watches I took last year could make a pair. I want to see my daughter -in -law for the first time ... the first time I saw Xiaolu, there was nothing to get out. Yes, so just ... "

Two watches can make up a pair.

... to make a pair.

Jiang Po looked at the Kara Zhuohua Cross LOGO on the wooden pair, and the facial muscles were a bit stiff. This expression appeared on his face very rare, but at this moment he had no thoughts to cover up, and blurted out: "No, wait for Zeng Aunt. This may be a bit misunderstanding, you first listen to me to explain-"

"I can explain!" Yan Yan couldn't wait to interrupt.

Everyone looked at it, Yan Yan's expression was extremely calm, but his feet stepped on the river under the coffee table, and he rushed into the kitchen Nu Nu's mouth, and handed him a firm look of "My father and mother."

Jiang Pu's long -standing brain is extremely chaotic. What is the situation? Why do your parents give us two? What did you say to your home?

Yan Yan nodded, that means you don't care about it, leave it to me!

Yan's father and Yan's mother watched the dark flow of him, and finally Jiang Pai couldn't stand it anymore. He hurriedly left the phrase "I go to burn the water and make tea" and fled.

As a result, he entered the kitchen in front of his feet, and Ms. Zeng Cui pulled her son's collar with her back, gritted her teeth: "Strict, 峫!"

Yan Yan held her hand hard: "Mom!"

"What do you have to do with me again?!"

"Mom, listen to me explanation!"

Seeing Ms. Zeng Cui's murderous expression, if Jiang stopped present, it is estimated that the vice branch of Yan will be admitted to the hospital by his mother's belt next moment.

"Mom, we are really together, your son is almost the same in this life. You can learn more about American surrogacy institutions, 1.2 million free shipping 1.6 million with the twins. There can be a child with your surname with the twins. Didn't my dad say that when I was a kid, did you always make me change my surname? "

Father Yan was looking at his son angrily, and he immediately turned his head to look at the floor, and successfully created the visual sense of passing the soy sauce.

Ms. Zeng Cui: "..."

Yan Yan's affection is true: "Really, I have been in love with him five years ago. I have always failed a blind date for so many years. I know that I am destined to be with him in my life. If you want to fight, my son can only be alone, but he will be disabled. From then on, the blue lights are ancient Buddhas, and you don't read the world ... "

Yan's mother was disgusting: "Say people!"

"I took the initiative, he was shy, and he hadn't planned to formally determine the relationship between our two." Yan Yan glanced at the kitchen direction, secretly touched and lowered the voice: "So I lie to him and say you don't know anything, he thinks you only should be regarded as being a time to be a time to be the time. He is my police school classmate ... "

Mother Yan stared at him, and probably was seriously considering whether to stuff the son back to her belly to give birth to her heart.

"What did this little land do?!" Yan Mu asked coldly from his teeth.

"Oh, don't ask, don't ask -people are criminal investigators from Gongda. They have been a first -level police guidance a few years ago. They said that they came to Jianning to work. Suspect? "

Unexpectedly, Mother Yan's expression did not relax as he thought, but became more solemn: "The position is higher than you?"

Yan Yan nodded solemnly.

"..." Mother Yan was worried: "You two are really in love, aren't you being ruled by unspoken rules?!"

Yan Yan almost spat out.

"That, may I ask," Jiang Ting stuck his head out of the kitchen at this time, and carefully interjected: "Black tea or green tea?"

Mother Yan had already let go of her desperately grasping hand on the collar of her son, and sat on the sofa demurely and gracefully, as if nothing had happened just now: "No trouble, no trouble, we can do anything!"

Jiang Ting still looked suspicious, nodded with a frown, and turned back to the kitchen.

Yan Yan complained while tidying up his collar: "Mom, you are really..."

"I'll tell you a rabbit, a cub, and a son." Mother Yan was quick-witted, grabbed Yan Yan's neckline again, and warned every word: "If you dare to sell yourself for glory, I will deprive you of your right of inheritance, a hundred years later. All of your parents' property will be donated to charitable organizations, so that you can get out of the house and drink the northwest wind for the rest of your life..."

In the end, it is the strict father who loves his son: "cough, cough, cough!"

"Do you have an opinion?!" Mother Yan said angrily.

Father Yan gave in: "No opinion, no opinion..."

"There are no hidden rules, Mom, where do you want to go?" Yan Yan said dissatisfiedly, "Does your son look like he's being suppressed? You didn't see how gentle, diligent, and obedient your daughter-in-law was in front of me. Is it all right? He even cooked beef stew and tomato and egg noodles for me last night." As he spoke, he took out his phone and clicked on the photo album, and took a photo with a filter before dinner last night.

The suspicion in Mother Yan's eyes was finally suppressed temporarily, and she and her husband pressed their heads together, looking at the bowl of stewed beef brisket with potatoes in the picture.

"Anyway," Yan Yan straightened his clothes and said like a closing statement: "He can't leave me, I can't leave him, we have reached the stage where we can talk about marriage at any time. More importantly, we have already slept. Now, if he starts messing up and ends up giving up, he will be heartbroken to the point of madness. You don't want your son to be a scumbag who doesn't acknowledge the debt, right? So for the sake of raw rice and cooked rice, you still give it to me. The greatest support and blessing."

The Yan family looked at each other.

Although there were some premonitions and even mental preparations, when things really happened, it still had a big psychological impact on the parents.

"Uncle, aunt," Jiang Ting came out of the kitchen with a tea tray.

Yan Yan immediately gritted his teeth and rubbed his neck at his parents, then turned around to meet him, couldn't help but say that he took the heavy tea tray from Jiang Ting's hand, and secretly passed a "I'm done" look.

Taking advantage of the brief gap between Yan Yan's back and the sofa, Jiang Ting lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's them who thought more about it, no problem." Yan Yan made an OK gesture under the tea tray: "It's explained clearly!"

Jiang Zing nodded and relaxed a little, thinking that Yan Xun's life-long event was probably a heart attack for his parents. No wonder he thought his son was coming out of the closet when he saw a man... even though their son was already outside the closet. .

"Ha ha……"

"Hehehe..."

Yan's father and Yan's mother probably never dreamed that the first time they drank daughter-in-law's tea would be such a scene, and the smiles on their faces were a little distorted. Fortunately, Ms. Zeng Cui is not an ordinary middle-aged and elderly woman. She is a person who has seen a lot of things in the business field. Although her inner surging and complicated feelings are almost overflowing, she still insists on smiling and asks: "I said... I said Xiao Lu, are you still used to living here?"

Jiang Ting didn't suspect him: "Ah, I'm used to it, thanks to Yan Yan's care."

Father Yan choked a mouthful of tea in his throat and swallowed hard with his neck stuck.

"It's good to live in it, it's good to live in it." Mother Yan rubbed her hands together, and asked with concern: "Are you two usually in a good relationship?"

"..." This question made Jiang Ting's eyelids jump.

"It's really okay." Jiang paused and said in a serious tone: "Although we are only old classmates from the police academy, and we haven't seen each other for five years, our friendship has always been good."

He was shy, and Yan Yan emphasized to his parents again with his eyes.

Yan's mother -in -law led the gods, remembered that her son just said, "He has not planned to confirm the relationship between us for the time being," so she smiled embarrassingly: "The relationship is good, the relationship is good.

Father Yan forcibly stuffed the tea cup into her hands: "Drink tea, drink tea."

The Yan family's parents sat on the sofa side by side and drank tea in the same way -not the old and Xingpu paper tea. The old and Xingpu tea cake had been paid to the end of the last nail cover. Essence Fortunately, at this time, the mother was full of the white paper "Research on the Legal Problem of Gay Marriage" at home. She mixed Vodka and she could pour color without changing.

"This," Jiang Pu opened his mouth and asked, "I heard that in order to celebrate Yan Yan's birthday, this meal seems to be ..."

He just wanted to say that we should go out now, otherwise the atmosphere is too embarrassing, and then the following words were stepped back by Yan Yan: "Yes, we eat at home at noon. Do you make a meal? "

Yan's father, Yan's mother, looked up at the same time, and was neat.

Jiang Shun: "..." When did I say this?

"It is not easy for the old people to come away. Don't go outside, it's hot and crowded, we can eat it at home. Just like I will give you off, filial piety to our parents." Yan Yan grabbed Jiang Passing Hands: "It is said that the birthday of children is the bitter day of parents. How meaningful to cook by ourselves, do you think so?"

Jiang Po quickly pulled out in the two expecting gaze on the opposite side: "Actually, I won't make any dishes ..."

"It's okay. Doing more and less is your heart. The most important thing is that I will take the opportunity to learn cooking from you.

Yan's father and Yan's mother seemed to have suddenly opened the door of the new world, and couldn't wait to praise: "Right, still eat at home!" "Eat health at home!"

Jiang Pu: "…………………?"

Jiang Shun was inexplicably beaten by the Yan family's parents' gratitude and appreciation, and his lips trembled twice. He was not embarrassed to export the opposition in front of his elders, and then he was dragged into the kitchen by Yan Yan's death.

"I said Yan Yan, you are"

Jiang Pu was calm before he had time to question.

I saw Yan Yan picking a apron from the door of the closet, holding his head on himself, grabbing Jiang to stop the chin forcibly, and tightly warned: "You cook, I will start. The performance depends on this meal, do you understand? "

Captain Jiang was caught off guard, and he was pushed into a spatula in his hands with the police gun, with a question mark on his head.

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